Henry Cavill Imagines (Complete)

Loving

I don't matter where I am inside or outside the house (back yard) when Henry is home he will find me and walk right up to me wrap his arms around me whether I am facing him or not and start loving up on me.

I am by no means complaining casue I love when my man loves up on me. It makes me feel so much love I could burst.

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I am standing with my back facing the living room as a browse the fridge for something to eat or make. I hear him before I feel him. although his is tall his footsteps aren't loud they are soft as he approaches me.

When his arm wraps around me and his other moves my hair from my neck and he places his chin on my shoulder and uses his other hand to wrap around me and hold me in a backward hug I smile and close my eyes for a brief moment before I open them and keep browsing.

"Find anything baby?" he asked then turns his head so it's laying on my shoulder as his warm breath fans my neck and sends goosebumps all over me.

"We can do french toast or an omelet," I tell him

"Whatever you want" he replies.

I shut the fridge and rub my hand along his arm.

"I want some more of this loving I am getting."

He lifts his head and slightly pulls his arms away.

I turn and look at him.

"Care to go up to our bed and let me cuddle on top of you while you relinquish some Lovins on me?"

He shakes his head

"Not at all."

I smile and slightly squeak when he lifts me casue I was not thinking he would do that.

He proceeds to carry me up to our room where he closes the door with his foot after Kal walks in and goes to his little corner and lays down.

I smile when Henry places me on the bed then strips out of his clothes.

"Oh, so we are doing bare skin cuddles huh?"

He just smiled and I shrug.

"I am game."

I take off my clothes and climb into bed right and lift the covers and watch as he walks over to his side and climbs in. Once he is on his back I place my self fully on top of him and snuggle my whole body against his.

He wraps my hand around my waist and as I lay my hand under his shoulder while his other arm (the one where my hand is under) is holding my head.

"This is my favorite past time, laying in bed with you doing nothing but feeling you, holding you, and creating you," he tells me then proceeds to brush his thumb that is on my waist back in forth in a feather-like movement.

 "I love when we are cuddling, holding one another, and just loving on each other regardless of what time of day it is, what is to be done in that day, or where we are" I replied as I brush my thumb softly over his shoulder.

He hums in agreement and from that point on we both say nothing just lay there holding each other and loving on one another.