Morning Cuddles Novels & Stories

When he agrees, I lay his head on my lap before I run my fingers through his short black hair. After a couple minutes of giving him a head massage, he falls asleep as I continue to watch the movie. I wait until the movie ends for me to go to sleep since it's one of my favorite movies. As I'm falling asleep I feel Easton shift and wrap his arms tightly around my waist before he snuggles into my stomach. Friends cuddle, right? Stella and I cuddle all the time, but it's never this intimate. I hear my phone go off two times which makes me internally groan since I'm not in the mood to text someone back right now. I grab my phone and check the text messages

The heat of last night had melted into a different kind of warmth this morning—quiet, steady, grounding. “I like mornings like this,” he whispered. I smiled against his chest. “Mornings like this all the time?” “Yes,” he replied instantly, tightening his embrace. “Mornings with you.” I didn’t know what to say to that. It was too sweet. Too much. I felt like melting into the mattress. Instead of responding with words, I slid my arm around his neck and stroked the back of it softly, letting my fingers play with the tips of his hair. “Denver…”

My body is snugly fit into his, and my head is resting on his chest. For some reason, I don't want to be awake alone, so I place a small kiss on his shoulder, then his left cheek, followed by his right. "Mmmmm." Connor shifts beneath me, groaning slightly as he stretches. His eyes open slowly and he smiles up at me. "Morning baby." Connor's arm wraps tighter around my waist pulling me closer. His eyes shut closed again and I snuggled into him. "Can't sleep?" I nod and he chuckles softly. "I wouldn't be able to either if I'd been told what you were." I stay silent and just enjoy him holding me. We don't get many moments like this, not anymore at least.

The sliding door opens softly and a familiar sandalwood scent surrounds me, making me smile. “Morning, borboleta,” Finn murmurs, kissing the back of my neck. I look at him over my shoulder and he leans forward, pressing his lips to my forehead. His beard tickles my nose and I sneeze, making him chuckle. Finn drapes a blanket around my shoulders and wraps his arms around me, pulling me back against his body. I set my coffee on the railing and snuggle up closer, loving his warmth and silent strength. We stay like that for long moments, watching the sun burn the morning fog from the water as it rises in the sky. Finn nuzzles into the side of my neck, brushing his lips against my sensitive skin

I don't know what time when I fall asleep. "Morning, princess". I greeted Bettany and kissed her on the lips and tried to deepen it. This is the morning I always wanted it to be. Were still cuddling in the bed and lazy to move from each other warmth. "Morning, love". She greeted back shyly when we parted from kissing. I couldn't get enough of her, I love it when she's still shy with everything we do even though we already did most of the things.

"Considering your usual sleeping in means you're awake by four in the morning, I'll definitely take it. How long did you sleep in?" Heat rushed my cheeks. "Until about ten til eight." His big laugh was beautiful and made me ache to hold him close to me. "That's beautiful, Doc. Absolutely beautiful. Maybe growing babies will mean we actually get to cuddle for more than ten minutes." I scoffed. "Domenico Amatucci, I cuddle with you for more than ten minutes."

he said placing me on his chest and I could feel his muscled arm wrapped around me. Mr. King is the king of cuddles, sometimes I feel he takes a special class on how to cuddle. I could feel his steady heartbeats and could preserve his morning smell I didn’t want to let go as much as he doesn’t. “Morning,” I said moving closer like I would enter him, which made us both smile. We both felt relief as we were both honest with our feelings at those moments. We were neither shy nor anxious. “Should we spend the rest of the day like this?” He said looking at me without letting go.

That's where I found my husband, standing at the railing, gazing out at the stunning morning view. My heart swelled with love and affection as I approached him, and I couldn't resist the urge to run up behind him and wrap my arms around his waist. He felt so warm and solid, and I felt a sense of peace wash over me as I hugged him tightly. He turned to me, a gentle smile on his face, and planted a soft kiss on my forehead. "Good morning," he whispered, his breath sending shivers down my spine.

I kiss him again, frowning when he stops me. "You look tired baby." I am tired. "But I want you." "You can have me in the morning. How about we cuddle and sleep, you will feel better in the morning." "I like morning sex." Just because I am always horny, and Ace has to go to work, we have sex every morning, and it has become my new favourite thing. "Me too. Come here, let me hold you."

He plastered a small smile and gave me a soft kiss. " Good morning! " " Let's stay for a while, please. I want to cuddle more with you sweetie." he moaned when I slapped his chest lightly. Damon and I stayed for a while in bed and cuddle. I rested on top of his body and while he kissed me passionately. I whimpered and moaned to let out the pleasure I'm feeling. An hour had passed and I heard my phone ringing on the side table, so I slowly let go of his hug and reach for the phone.