Sit Hug 소설 & 이야기

I lеt out аn іnvоluntаrу mоаn, аnd with thаt, hе рullѕ me into his сhеѕt. I close mу еуеѕ аnd brеаthе hіm in. It’s just a hug, but the heat in mу stomach makes me drірріng wеt with nееd. I can’t let thіѕ fееlіng change mу mіnd, but ѕurеlу there’s nothing wrong wіth a hug.

The merry young introduced himself and snatched Hue's hand for a handshake. After they shook hands, Rory said, "Man, your hand is freezing. Come here, let me give you a big and warm hug!" Then, he pulled Hue into his massive arms and gave the man a crushing hug. The 'warm' hug had nearly broken all of Hue's ribcage. "N-nice to m-meet you, Rory! I, I am w-warm now!" Hue gasped as he struggled to breathe. His sleepiness had completely gone and he felt energized for the sake of getting away from the crushing hug that nearly took his life.

Hurai said, the second she gave him a light hug before pulling away. “You’re right. I just panicked which is unusual for me,” Allen sighed with a tinge of embarrassment on his face, a look that Hurai found a little cute, considering the fact that he was 6 feet tall with big enough to Squash three people of her size. “Also getting hugs is a sure way for someone to feel better,” Allen confessed with a big smile on his face. “Then I’ll give you as much as you like, once you inform me of your need for one,” Hurai responded with a small smile of her own, while shaking her head from side to side.

The hug was different when he cried because the hug they shared was closed with no air can pass and the butler's pheromones were releasing a sensible lust and care of love. HiVi took his pheromones, a milky apple shake and mulberry in desert sand fragrance, he took as much as many as he can, good thing his not on heat, or he will surely reject thus abundant number of pheromones. The hug lasted longer that they didn't even notice the time, not until Avist ended it because something's dangerous up, down him. A little chuckle escape from HiVi's lips, and touched it without shame, that startled Avist with wide eyes.

What could be more immediately comforting than a warm hug? Alright. So, for the moment, let’s just ignore the awkwardness of trying to hug a person who was lying flat on their back. Yeah, let just pretend that this one-quarter-hug, one-quarter-straddle, and one-half-snuggle was actually a completely ordinary, touching brotherly hug. … (ノ꒪Д꒪)ノ︵ ┻━┻ Screw that! Who could look past all that?!? Levi sure as hell couldn’t!

"Auntie looks very scared. I hope Daddy hugs her properly." River's eyebrows furrowed. "Is there a wrong hug?" "Hugs are different, River. When someone is scared, we should hug them like this," Summer put her arm around him. "Then we should give them a warm pat on the back like this." River's lips pursed. "I think it's the same as any other hug." "It's different, River. A regular hug doesn't involve patting on the back. This hug is warmer!" After the short debate, Summer looked back at Sky. Her expression was sad again. "Did you also feel pain when you gave birth to me, Mommy?"

I said. "hmm..." "Can you four let go of the hug? You've been hurting my shoulder..."

I pat the spot beside me. He shakes his head stubbornly. "No." "Come here so I'll feel better. It doesn't feel right seeing you like this…I need comfort." He closes his eyes tightly. "Hiraya—" "Do I have to beg?" I ask. His response is immediate. "No!" "I need a hug… and maybe, just maybe…you need it too." I open my arms wide, looking at him expectantly. He hesitates only for a few seconds before I find myself in a hug so fierce it makes me smile. I was right. Actually, judging from how he is almost crushing me, holding on tight like a drowning man on a lifesaver, I think he needs it more than I do.

I nodded, giving him a thumbs up. Raising his arm, he silently asked if I wanted a hug. My eyes squinted with a smile, appreciating his thoughtfulness. I stepped closer and embraced him, a gesture he clearly wasn't accustomed to. The hug felt incredible until his arms wrapped around me. Gone was the sweat, replaced by the scent of cologne, which struck me as odd. I was completely taken aback. It was an experience unlike anything I had felt before. It was a rarity for anyone to want to hug me-unless they were little kids who found amusement in poking my stomach and thighs.

It was fascinating that the younger of the two – Sharon and Sarong – was the more mature. “How are you my boy?” Atlas happily returned Sarong’s hug. Although both Sharon and Sarong were introverted, Sarong was much more introverted than his older sister. Sharon got comfortable with someone when she grew close to the person. And that was why she dished hugs like pizza toppings. Sarong however, was still restricted in his treatment of those close to him. Even Sharon didn’t get the chance to hug him much. And not even Atlas, could force a hug on Sarong. Unless he initiated it, they left him alone. So naturally, Atlas was very happy to have Sarong hug him without being asked to. And he knew why.