Sitting On Lap Cuddling Novels & Stories

"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.

An hour later, the house still felt wrapped in a warm, golden bubble. Rachel and I had finished breakfast and moved to the living room couch. We were cuddling under a soft blanket, the television playing quietly in the background. She was sitting on my lap, straddling me gently, her legs on either side of my thighs. The oversized t-shirt she wore had ridden up, and my hands rested on her bare hips beneath it. We were kissing slowly, deeply, lost in each other.

I whispered in her ear while giving her warm caresses. I do wish with all my might that I could take all her pain away with a snap of my finger. Taking a deep breath, Karen shifts even more closer and wraps her hands around my neck. Instinctively, my arms go round her slender waist as I pull her to sit in my lap. This is the first time we're cuddling this intimately though I strongly wish it was under different circumstances. "Hmmm," I take a sniff of her hair wrapped in a bun, "you smell like flowers. Very fresh," I kiss her neck.

I said with a smirk on my face. She bit her lower lip then smiled widely. She was so stunning. Her smile was like a blooming flower. She sat on the bench then laid down with me. The bench was not too wide, so we laid cuddling with each other. I wrapped both of my arms around her to keep her closer to me. It was to keep her from falling. Her head was resting on my bicep, as if my arm was a pillow for her. She also wrapped her arms around me after a few minutes and buried her face in my chest. "This is nice. It had been long since I cuddled up with anyone. Last person I cuddled up with was Lucas when we were kids. We were locked into a dungeon and he was scared. He was just a baby back then."

It was a dark grey comforter matching the pillows, the patio lightened the room with the sun light or the moon light when it was dark out. "Reid" She called out and I hummed in response, with us sitting on the head board with her on my lap now. "D-do you cuddle?" she asked nervously. "That's like holding someone right, for like a really long time" I asked her while she nodded. "Then no I don't" I replied as a mini pout appeared on her pink lips looking down at the chain on my neck. Lifting her chin, her honey brown eyes drawing me in with every blink of her eye lashes.

"Come here. I need to get some coffee into me before I start breakfast." We set the cups on the table and then did something that we were destined to repeat a thousand times in the future. With neither of us wearing any clothes I sat down on a dinning room chair. Colleen turned sideways and sat on my lap with her arm around my neck. A kiss on the cheek and she rested her head on my shoulder.

"Not at all." I climbed in on his lap and snuggled up under his blanket. He wrapped an arm around my waist and rubbed my belly softly, earning a giggle from me. Once I settled down and stopped laughing, I cuddled up to Derek and closed my eyes, enjoying how comforting his embrace was.

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

Laura After breakfast, he and I spent a long time cuddling on the living room couch that we shared. With him sitting on the sofa and me on his lap, my arms around his shoulders hugging him while his arms were also around my waist, his hands caressing my back. We talked about light and funny topics and laughed more sincerely, remembering the good times and the days when we were happy. At one point, he invited me to go for a walk outside, just to breathe in the fresh air and walk on the beach together for a bit.

I told him. I then slide into his lap, not even the least bit embarrassed that Farak is in the room and still watching. Quinn does the same to him all the time. Courtney does it to Ben, and don’t even get me started on Parker and Carli’s PDA. It’s becoming the norm for me too—to seek Valentine’s touch and for him to seek mine when one of us needs comfort. I guess it’s a werewolf thing, but I’m not complaining. I love it.