Hold On Till May

Five

Kellin's POV

My tears for her mix with her own and we gently lie back on the pile of blankets we've put on the floor. I support my own wait and pull back for air, keeping my eyes on hers. The sun is almost down, and I can just barely see her face by the twilight illumination.

She reaches up and wraps her arms around my neck, pulling my lips back to hers. The kiss is salty, but perfect. I can hear all of her unspoken words in the gentle urgency of her movements, and I hope she knows I won't ever leave her. I gently move my hips and she groans at the contact, her eyes fluttering closed. A train goes by, rattling the small window and masking the sounds we make. Afterwards, we just lie there, together. It's cold, but we have each other. And that's the only way I'd ever want it.

Some people say that sex is scary; others live for it. Everyone has a different opinion: don't do it too soon, don't wait till it's too late. Honestly? If you love the person, it's worth whatever you do.

And let's just say I am very much in love with Amber.