They were both young, he was seventeen, she was fifteen. But love chooses its possessors not knowing or caring of their age. These two were victims of that love and never before had either of them been so happy.

It was the late winter holiday of love and these two were no exception to the days spell.

Everyone was gone, and they were alone.

He leaned forward, pressing his thick lips to hers. He kept leaning until they were laying on the bed. Her heart beat faster and faster - she wasn't scared, she was anxious. It was like no one else, nothing else existed at that moment, but them.

He pulled back for a moment and locked his light blue eyes to her dark ones. He sincerely whispered that he loved her and she earnestly replied the same. Her head slid up while his mouth went to her neck. Her breath deepened as he worked his magic. When he pulled away, they resumed kissing while his hands worked to loosen her shirt.

They laid there naked, just kissing and slowly eased into it. The motion and the overwhelming bliss of the moment invaded her. She had never felt anything like this before. Her body quivered with ecstasy and she felt security and love emanate from him. Her hand gently held his thin, but strong back. His hands held her close to him. He stroked her long, dirty blond hair. He had asked her a million times to cut it shorter, but the length had grown on him.

He had gone to bed with two women before her, but somehow this was different. This involved love. For her, this was a first all together. She had never been with anyone before and had never loved someone the way she loved him. She never wanted this to end.

They had been dating for months now (it was long to them), and if he had stopped right then and asked her to marry him, she would have said yes. She was wise beyond her years and was not one to be foolish.

She may have been in her fifteenth year, but to her there was no question, she was in love. She did not just love him, she was in love with him.

They continued into the night, ending with their arms around each other, finishing the movie that they had started hours earlier. She never wanted this to end. He never wanted this to end. They were determined not to let it.