#thread:Teddy and Amanda

[suttontwinsx]

Teddy would do anything for her, anything for this beautiful, kind, caring Princess in front of him. He wanted to take her away from her troubles, whisk her away to freedom.

He looked in his eyes, seeing the peace that was in them in that moment. He smiled softly, wondering if he was the one that brought the peace to her. He hoped he was, he hope that for just a moment he could clear her troubled heart and mind.

As he lowered his hand, he took a breath, only to feel her hand reach for his. He looked down at their hands, then lift his head as he felt her hand on his cheek.

He lent a little into her touch, enjoying the warmth and softness of her palm against his skin.

He went to speak, to answer her, but instead, he felt her lips on his, and he practically melted into the kiss, however, he was in too much shock to actually do anything about it though.

But there were sparks, there was fire and heat and desire. He desired her more now. His love for her only grew in that moment.

When he pulled away, he looked at her for a moment and shook his head. "Nope. Not long enough." He mumbled, his hand wrapping around her waist and pulling her in again, crushing his lips to hers and kissing her back with a heat that he had never felt. His other hand moving to cup the back of her neck, tangling a little in her hair.

In moments like these, the princess wished she could escape all of it. Her duties, her title, her whole life just to be with him. Run away with him. She had never admitted nor told anyone about the feelings she carried for the man in front of her. Never had she spoken about the way he lifted her mood whenever it was down. How he managed to make her smile whenever he came around.

And in moments like these, when she was gazing into his eyes and he into hers, she felt like he could feel the same. That he loved her as dearly and strong as she did love him. And if she was a little braver, she may would've leaned in and placed a kiss to his lips. But she wasn't. Instead, she held her breath when she softly took her hand, placing his lips to her knuckles in the softest way she could ever imagine. Chills went down her spine, butterflies inside her stomach went crazy.

She had changed her mind.

As soon as her hand was lowered, she made sure to grab his to symbolize him he should stay in place. Her other hand, it moved back up, softly caressing his cheek again, her eyes locked with his. "I may be completely mistaken by this situation but..." she stopped speaking. Instead, her hand pulled his face softly down before placing a kiss to his lips.

She couldn't help it. Sparks seemed to fly the moment her lips touched his and everything else around them, every of her worries seemed to disappear. And she wondered, did he feel the same? Or was he maybe just staying in place because she was the princess. That thought quickly snapped her out of her dream, pulling away and looking at him.