Allintitle: Bible Verses For Tattoos For Guys Novels & Stories

His voice was firm, and it felt almost like he was reminding himself of a truth he so often forgets. “Why not?” “I don’t like the idea of ink on my skin. Besides, my skin is perfect the way it is. Why would I imperfect it by getting a tattoo?” “Sounds like what a Christian would say.” “Hmm.” He didn’t refute my words, an action that in fact speaks for itself.

he agrees, and eyes then drop to where my hand is, “It says whatever it takes. It’s in Latin, and that’s why you can’t read it.” “Oh.” “The second one on my rib is in French, for under the sun there is a way.” He touches the one on his abdomen then speak, “The third is Italian, ‘Live, love, learn’.” “Maybe someday I would get a tattoo as well.” “Really?” I nod and bite down on my lower lips and a smile appears on his face as he stepped towards me, closing the space between us so that our bodies touch.

He say but I'm to focused on his tattooed body to care about anything he says right now. My fingers trace the inked skin. He has a huge tattoo of Kali, the goddess of destruction, on his front. Different designs litter his skin but my favourite has to be the flower on his neck. It is the only tattoo that has colour out of them all on his front. He has his nipples pierced and I never thought I would say this but it looks really sexy.

He can’t spare me, no matter how compliant I am. He stands from the bed and removes every piece of clothing from his body. The tattoos expand from his chest to his stomach, down to his strong torso. Black ink against his tanned skin. There are so many things written in Russian. But one particular thing catches my eye, it’s on his left torso, big and clear, “ To forgive is to sin.” The words send shivers racing down my spine. Who on earth writes something like that on their body? Not just write, but brand it into their skin permanently.

I said before closing my eyes, feeling as he caressed my butt. “You’re doing so good,” he praised earning a shiver and causing him to stop before continuing, “Do you tattoo anybody but yourself?” I asked as he hummed, “I’ve tattooed tattoos for Genesis, but no one else,” he replied as I smiled, “Then I’m pretty lucky, huh?” I asked in a teasing tone as he squeezed my butt in response.

he whispered teasingly. I noticed some tattoos on his chest 'Grace, Love and power' that's what it says. I lean up and held the hem of his sweatpant. He lets out a faint chuckle. "Aren't you so eager?" He teases. I didn't really care what he had to say right now, I just want him inside of me. He pulled his fingers out and suck on it. I watch how he licks everything.

ESTELLE My hand slid to the tattoo on his abs. His muscles contracted against my touch. I was sure there was a meaning behind every ink in his body. “I thought ink looked cool on my skin. Most of them have no meaning except for the date. That was when we lost my brothers Wade and Gunner.” “Do you always have to read my mind? I thought you were not Jedi.” Amused, he looked down at me. We were both naked, just a sheet covering his good. “So you were thinking why I got tats?”

His tattoos are exposed as he flexes his arm to reach for a cigarette from Zack. He should be careful, his liver will only last so long. Asshat. "What's a pretty girl like you doing on her own?" __________________ Vote Comment Your weight doesn't define your health! ~T

That was when I noticed the tattoos. His back was adorned with an intricate design of large black wings, streaked with delicate gold traces that shimmered faintly in the low light. The wings spanned across his shoulders and down his back, a masterpiece that was both beautiful and intimidating. They exuded a silent warning, a "do not mess with me" aura that fit him perfectly. Yet, despite their commanding presence, I felt no fear. This was Alessandro. The man who had carried me, who had stood by me even when I pushed him away. He wasn’t a threat—he was my protector.

His body doesn’t seem like a nineteen-year-old high schooler but they look like someone who is just matured enough. I can see his back inked with the beautiful pair of doves sitting on a tree. With his personality, it looks absolutely absurd to see him with tattoos of the dove. Aren’t the dove the peace-loving birds? Why would be they inked on a guy who hates the peace and always want violence in his life?