Guys Blushing Novels & Stories

“The point is I can’t walk around naked…” “Who cares about your nudity?”, she asked appalled. “Well if that red tint on your cheeks is any indication, I’d say you, you’re blushing and you do care” “What?, What? What is even your problem?”, She questioned in a high-pitched voice. “More blush”, he pointed to her cheeks. “That is anger blush not wanting to see you nude blush or whatever…” “Wanting?”, he questioned, “That’s new, you know love, all you need do is ask simply and I’ll be willing to indulge…”, he said smugly.

Mehul asked. " I need to be in my senses... " I said. But I knew that I blushed a bit. Oh god, I can't blush, they will tease me mercilessly. I am becoming like my tomato gradually. " Did you just say that?? Hey, you are blushing man..." Vikram said with a grin. They all started teasing me. " What rubbish... I am not blushing you fool. I am feeling a bit hot... That's why... " " Yes, yes... We understand very well. Guys he is feeling hot. Don't dare say that he is blushing otherwise he will beat you to pulp. Gautam, you are not blushing like girls... " Vikram said and they all burst out laughing.

It blew my mind. "But you play the best", I cry out in joy. "This was so good" He blushes, hearing the compliment. "Thanks", I swear whoever has stated that guys don't blush is the dumbest person ever. Guys do blush and they are the purest and genuine ones. "Now, don't look at me like this", he warns me, looking around. "I want you to learn well. I was so excited to get you like this with me after so long, it made me clueless. I disturbed you unnecessarily", he says as I feel a kind of guilt in his voice.

No- the two adult men pheromones are making them blush. Thump! Angelo suddenly clenches his chest, his angelic face suddenly becomes distorted. With a sweaty face, he thought in his head, 'This was the pressure he felt a while ago! Why was it in here?' but he didn't have the time to think over it when he felt someone raising his head by holding his chin up. Pain and embarrasment was written all over Angelo face when his face was finally revealed to the two handsome men standing condescingly in front of him, with their both golden eyes constantly flashing as it checked his body up and down. But with still a lowered eyes, only Angelo white face that was filled with embarrasment was the only th

He paused, his voice barely above a murmur as he ran his hand over his mouth, his cheeks flushed not from embarrassment at all-there was a smile right there. Why is he blushing? Did he enjoy it? Elena thought. "She's my girlfriend," Bruno announced loudly this time. "BOOM!" Jessie snapped loudly, turning every head in the room toward her direction.

‘Maybe being friends with him wasn’t a bad idea after all. “I like the sound of that. Thank you so much, Dante.” A large, glowing smile bloomed on my lips, showing all the happiness I felt inside. Dante’s eyes widened, and was that… red I saw on his cheeks?! Yes! Yes, it was. His face had a small yet still very visible shade of red. “You’re blushing!” I gaped. “What? No, I’m not!” He coughed and averted his gaze. Was he shy?!

Under the warm light, her face looked exceptionally radiant and soft. Alex didn’t miss her slightly flushed cheeks. He lifted her chin again, and she unconsciously met his unfathomable eyes. His profound gaze made her heart flutter unintentionally. Her heartbeat raced even more when his handsome face moved closer, their noses gently touching. "You look adorable every time you blush," Alex teased, gently stroking her smooth face. Evie’s cheeks flushed even redder, and she immediately looked away. "Who’s blushing?" she muttered disapprovingly. She only heard his low chuckle before feeling something warm touch her forehead.

“Shit…erm… I didn't mean it like that. I just thought…Now, I'm making it weird, aren't I? Okay. Let's just say…" “Are you blushing, Pretty boy?” Jordan asked, amusement shining through his eyes. “What?” I raised my hands to my face, temporarily tucking my crutches underneath my arms. “No. I’m not blushing. I don’t blush.” But my face was downright heated. “Okay,” he laughed, shrugging. “If you say so. I mean, your cheeks getting all red definitely doesn’t describe blushing, does it? You’re the creative here.” The sarcasm was loud and clear.

Both of us look at each other. Luckily our parents are listening to some loud music and talking too loudly to have heard. “I'm sorry…I can't help it” he says and I look down at it again, it looks so fascinating…so big, calling my attention to pet it. I gulp and lift my eyes to his. He's blushing as hard as I am. “It's normal…right?“ I ask and he nods, “guys get hard when they're into a girl…right?“ I ask again and he blushes even redder.

My cheeks grew impossibly warm, and I realized I was blushing in a way that felt both embarrassing and strangely thrilling. Connor and Yaris exchanged a glance as though silently debating who should first address my growing discomfort. A knowing smile played at the corners of Yaris's lips, while Connor's expression remained a picture of calm and reassurance. My mind buzzed with self-consciousness as I imagined the Human patrons speculating about me, perhaps questioning the nature of my relationship with the two males by my side. The silence stretched out, as I waited for Connor or Yaris to speak and alleviate the tension of my own fluttering anxiety.