i am working on requests (which is only one but i wanted to feel cool for a sec) but i wanted to get this short little cuddling blurb/headcannon, thingy out hehe
happy late holidays and happy new year!!!
also, i have been feeling nothing but sammy love lately, hehe.
warnings: nothing bad, just slight innuendos and fluffy pillowtalk
clothing, scattered across the bedroom floor.
the lights, turned off surrounding the two of you in, almost, complete darkness; the only source of light being the small bedside lamp.
the sheets, tangled up between your two naked bodies, which are connected as if it were two puzzle pieces; the whole image looking like one huge game of twister.
sam lay on his back, you laying ontop him. one arm wrapped around your back while the other runs through your hair, lightly, brushing away all of the tangles. your arms wrapped around his frame while your head lay on his smooth, yet sweaty, chest. both of your legs intertwined together while the two of you are still, slowly, trying to catch your breaths.
"i really missed this, you know?," Sam says, breaking the comforting silence between the two of you.
"having sex with me or the cuddling?"
sam lets out a short laugh and, then, rolls over, leaving the two of you on your sides. he drops his hand down to your feet and then gently begins tracing a small trail up to your waist. once his hand meets his destination, he wraps an arm around your whole center, engulfing you into him. his other arm snakes around towards the back of your head and pushes your lips onto his. although it is short, it is sweet and filled with love. he then takes his now free hand and connects it with one of your two, free hands.
"to answer your question, the sex."
you turn your head and give an offended look. you playfully swat him.
"ouch kiszka, i see what you really want in this relationship," you let out a little laugh, proving that you were, in fact, not being serious.
"i was kidding mama. it's the cuddling, always the cuddling." he pulls you into him more, if possible, and buries his face into your neck. "when i am away, this is the only thing i can ever really think about. yeah i think about your kisses, your laugh, the sex, all of it. but, the thing that I think about the most, the thing that helps put me to sleep everynight, the thing that i miss the most is you, wrapped in my arms, breathing your scent in, and slowly falling asleep. being like this, in the same position, until we wake in the morning. a pillow is comforting, yeah, but it isn't the same as cuddling you."
you turn your head, once again, and connect your lips for what seems like the thousandth time that night. "i love you sammy." you say, pushing his arms off of you and turning to face him, your arms wrapping around his center, his doing the same to you. you force your head into the crook of his neck, where it felt like it belonged. one of Sam's arms reaches up into your hair and gently brushing through it again; resuming the original cuddling position.
"and i love you too (y/n)."
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