Things we do for that one hug that never ends

That one hug!

Things we do for that one hug that never ends, for that hug that always pulls you in closer.

The one that has both his forearms over your back, running his palms over your hips, pulling in your legs between his.

The one hug which keeps your head on his biceps, and buries his face in your neck, while nibbling lightly on your lower neck.

The one wayward finger that curiously travels beneath your top on the lower parts of your neck.

The one that fingers your navel, the one that holds you close from behind, while gently holding your breasts.

The one hug you never want to end.

The one hug where he tries to hold you closer/tighter even after you are wrapped around him like a creeper.

The one hug when he doesn’t want to let you go from his arms.

The one hug when it looks like he wants just to swallow you within his body, and when you know you will let him do that, if possible.

That one hug that always gives tiny kisses on the faces, and bites in the cheeks, and arms.

The one hug that you know they don’t want to end too.

That one hug.

There are very little things I wouldn’t do to keep this hug with me.

Maya | That one hug