Platonic Cuddling Novels & Stories

"Maybe just... It might be nice if... I think... I need to be cuddled a little. We haven't cuddled at all since before the hospital... Maybe some of that, what was that word again... 'oxytocin' would help?" "Yeah... I think I need some too." Scott solemnly did a quick cleanup, covering Rayan's unfinished pudding and putting it back in the fridge, and turning off all the lights in the front room. If they were going to do this, they were going to do this right, damnit. With things set to rights, he scooped his fiance off the couch and carried him to the bedroom, laying him in the bed. He didn't have to worry about pulling down the covers. He hadn't bothered with making the bed since Rayan move

"Then, I'll carry you to your classes or scrap that, I won't go to work and you won't go for your class, we'll just cuddle throughout the day." "Yeah and somehow in the process of cuddling, your cock will mistakenly slip inside me, no?" "Maybe." He smirked sinisterly. "Just shut up and cuddle me." I huffed, to which he smiled before he plopped me onto his lap, pressed a chaste kiss to my lips and wrapped his arms around me. I purred in contention like a touch-starved kitten before flapping my eyes shut and drifting off to a much-needed sleep.

Atlas is taken aback by Scarlett's sudden warmth, but soon lifts his hands to hug Scarlett back because even though he was not exactly aware of it, he had actually been deeply craving human connection. Shantel, Daniel, Paula, Lillian and Camille stare at the long hugging duo with shock, confusion and suspense fighting for dominance on their faces each. Shantel coughs. As expected, she's the one who would be able to say something to her bestie, and ask the question on everyone's minds. But it seems to Shantel as well as everyone present, that the hugging duo are not aware of their presence at all. Shantel cough even louder and more intrusively this time around, but the hugging couple keep hug

“Is that you get under the covers, can you change into a pajama top or something and maybe put your hair into a top messy bun thing.” Her eyes almost pop out of her head but thankfully she just nods. “And you, Alexjust take your top off and climb under the duvet. I like the idea of you resting your head on Madison’s chest whilst she pretends to read. It’ll look cozy and natural. It’ll definitely pull at people’s heart strings. A young, newly in love couple doing something as simple as cuddling and reading.” “Fuck’s sake, really?” I hear her mutter under her breath. I pull her into me and kiss her cheek and whisper into her ear so Liam and Breena can’t hear me.

I agreed gently, reassuring him. I climbed into bed, slipping under the covers, and slowly moved closer to Neil, lying beside him. I hugged him tightly, like holding onto a plush toy, using this gesture to convey gratitude, comfort, and apology without words. He didn't resist, allowing the man beside him to embrace him gently. Together, we drifted off to sleep.

"You better not be getting any ideas. Just because I slept in your room after my nightmare doesn't mean anything wolf boy." I smile heat blossoming in my chest and traveling lower to my dick as she snuggles closer to me. "I wasn't thinking that at all. Can't two partners platonically cuddle and share a bed?" That brought out a slight giggle from her lips. I leaned closer to her ear and whispered, "If one of the partners and both were consenting we could also do more then sleep if it's too warm I'll gladly take off some of my clothes to keep you cooler. All for your benefit of course." I faked sympathy and batted my dark eyes at her.

I let out an ear piercing moan of ecstasy and writhed around as I quickly lost my mind to my friend's delicious teasing. Time was no longer a factor. As each of us experienced sexual pleasure at the hands of our friends and lovers throughout the night, my mind wandered to everything we've all gone through to get to where we were in our lives. In a way, I began to see these acts as a step beyond traditional platonic love and tenderness. Every kiss signifying a solid bond. Sensually touching Liza was my way of apologizing for making her cry. Tickling and submitting to Olivia made me think of giving in to the unwavering connection we had as extremely close friends. Threading my fingers through

Camden burrowed into Clayton's neck, relishing the warmth and comfort of their intertwined bodies. His scratchy beard tickled her nose as she nuzzled against him, finding solace in his presence. She curled into a ball of pure bliss and fulfilment, her injured arm draped over Clayton's chest. In the tranquil aftermath of their passionate union, a sense of serenity washed over them.

replied Pierre Zhaopardy. Rendy Pluto killed his time by cuddling and cradling his lover’s sexy, vitalizing and sturdy chest as well as nipples. Pierre Zhaopardy then burst out in his jovialness and cheeriness. “Luckily we’re still wearing our undies right now… If we were also naked like them, I’d probably have pounced you into my hug since the first time we opened our eyes and found ourselves here…”

He buries his face in my hair, smelling it like a true pervert. Though we’re still within the boundaries because he keeps his arms below my breasts, what we’re doing now is purely cuddling. Hmm, I wish I’m with Christian. I’ve been dreaming what he feels like it’s unbelievable how I managed to last this long without jumping on him. “Hello there, I’d like to subscribe morning cuddles with a side of inappropriate touching please,” he says as if he’s dropping an order at Mc Donald’s, “Can you put a rush on that order because I’m really in a hurry.”