Quotes About Intimacy

He leans into me and kisses me again. Harder this time. He tastes like eternity, and healing, and completion. No one else could ever kiss me like this, of that I am positive. I could breathe in him forever. I could fall in love forever.

Being with you let me feel, feel everything , and I needed that. I remembered better with you, I healed better with you, and you made … you made everything real.

Say that you love me. Please. Because I am so goddamn in love with you that I can hardly breathe when we're apart …." … "I do love you. I don't remember what not being in love with you feels like.

I like you," he says. "…I think there's something between us, and I'm very afraid that I'm going to do the wrong thing again and send you running. And I don't want that. If you're going to go running anywhere, I'd prefer that you come running to me.

We are engaged in a form of intimacy that scares the absolute hell out of me. It's as if there is a weight on my chest that I want to shove off, and I've never been this terrified before. Or this whole and hopeful and connected. My body starts to tremble. I want more of what I'm feeling, and I also want none of it.

You might be trying to trick me into sleeping with you." "Is it working? Because I am desperate to sleep with you.

This coffee looks, like, totally amazing and delicious, but I really want to kiss you. And for that I need two hands because I'm going to have to hold you up. That's how hard I'm going to kiss you.

Justin stirred, smiling even before his eyes were open. "Well, hello. This person reaching up my shirt better be who I think it is, or I'm gonna freak out." Celeste pulled her hand away quickly. "Sorry." "Oh good, it is you," he murmured. "Why is there stopping? Why is there no more hand being all cute and awesome?

Her body pressed against his felt like the most natural thing in the world, and the way she fit against him as though they were made for this embrace was overwhelming.

Whether I like it or not, he is taking in pieces of me, just as I am taking in pieces of him, too.

You know what feels better than anything physical?" Esben looks at me for a long time. "How it feels to be falling for someone the way that I'm falling for you.

Julie sat back and laughed. I don't know about that. She looked into Matt's eyes. Even so, I love you. Matt smiled at her and winked. I know.

One thing has become crystal clear to me overnight: I have never felt as close to anyone as I do to Chris. It is not from the amount of time we've spent together, but from the strength of the unquestionable bond we share.

It was suddenly heartachingly clear how much he wanted this and how easy it was to imagine it with near provocative clarity. She was not just his friend. She was more.

It occurs to me that this boy has not faltered once in the time that I've known him. Not on any level. I reach my hand up, touch his chest, feel the muscles in his shoulder, and then run my palm down his arm, over the bracelets he always has on

I squint until I find Christopher's gaze. I wish he wouldn't look at me, and I also wish that he'd never stop.

His mouth was soft and unhurried. Teasing, even. His tongue just brushed hers and making her tremble. She kissed back, tasting him, breathing him in. Julie was dizzy and shaky and inundated with his heat.

I need you, he begged. You're everything I'm not.

It's a rare thing to be with another person and not feel an obligation to fill every second with talk.

Justin… I know that we do not care for clichés, but this is a rather large can of worms that you are attempting to pry open using a rusty can opener." "Like one of those old creaky ones you'd find in a summer rental home? With the super skinny handles that hurt?" Celeste laughed. "Yes. Like that." "I like worms. You can let the worms out. But only if you want. I won't make you talk about anything you don't want to.

When boundaries fall and truths come out, it can bring a closeness that is unshakable.

She looked into Matt's eyes. "Even so, I love you." Matt smiled at her and winked. "I know.

Late afternoon arrives, and I'm still unshowered and in my robe. The feel and smell and taste of Esben are all over me, and I love it.

I'm going to fall so deeply in love with you that I won't know where I stop and where you begin, and I'll never come back from that. And I don't want to.