Gyomei Shirtless Novels & Stories

As if I had asked him a sinful question in his whole life. I raised an eyebrow. “What?! Why are you looking at me like that?” Ryu shook his head and looked down again. "Nothing. Just change your… yo- your c-clothes---” "Change my clothes? Why? What’s wrong with what I’m wearing?” Ryu tsked and looked at me angrily again. “Your skin is too exposed. You’re wearing too little fabric!” he said, referring to my swimsuit being visible even though I was wearing a robe.

Why is he shirtless? >Shirtless Salvy He turned his head and smiled at me. “Sorry my angioletto, I did not have a shirt on my gym bag.” My heart and my ovary jumped. I have this strong urge to run my fingers to his chest and abs again. “D-did I say that out loud?” I cover my mouth with my hands. He nods and chuckles, he gets back to cooking and I shamelessly stare at his body. His back has several scars and some of it looked like they came from deep wounds. Is his life always in danger? He looks strong but what if someone tried to kill him again like last time.

I’m not kidding. Then I zoomed in on another picture and paused. His shirt looked… wrong? Like, off. I looked up and— My brain short-circuited. He was shirtless. Standing there in front of everyone, abs glistening like they’d been painted on, tattoos crawling across his chest and arm — a massive bird spreading its wings like it could fly off his skin. I forgot to breathe. And then people started screaming. Phones came up, girls pushed forward, and I was right there with them.

I am so going to beat him this time ,you Maxwell just pray you didn't come in front of me soon otherwise this is going to be your last day. i am in a extra-large grey men's shirt and it won't take a genius to know whose shirt is this! With white shorts ,he changed my pants too ,I am back to taking deep breaths to control myself no wonder I felt so free to move around but what I dread the most is ,I hold my shirt forward to look inside confirming my doubt , I don't have a bra on... That's it I can't take this shit anymore

All four men are shirtless, and it’s really, really hot. I stretch my hands to pick a chicken wing. It's really tasty. Yum yum. But it's still hot. I fan myself. Sweat is already rolling down from my forehead. This is so embarrassing. Why am I so nervous? They are just four dudes. Okay, FOUR SINFULLY hot dudes! Still, no one's touching you. Put yourself together, Maya. I wiggle the collar of my shirt to get some air on my body. I should get rid of this shirt I'm wearing afterall I have a tiny top underneath. But it's going to look weird undressing in front of them.

"I was just telling them what I saw, my love. Just a proud mate here." I playfully rolled my eyes at him before my hands reached for the hem of my shirt. I didn’t take my eyes off Aeon as I slowly pulled off my shirt over my head. His jaw clenched and his eyes dilated into full black, but I just winked at him, throwing my shirt off the ground, leaving me in just my sports bra, exposing my midriff. 'Relax, it’s as if they never see females wearing this.' I sent him a mindlink and his shoulders started to relax.

Like making sure my profile stayed pinned to her feed. Every. Damn. Time. I could imagine the flustered and annoyed look on her face as my shirtless pictures kept popping up instead of other available ‘Romeos’ who would do anything she wanted. No matter how many men she tried to look at, it’d be me. Sweaty and glistening after a swim. Me, shirtless in the gym, biceps pumped after a strength training workout. Or after finishing a marathon, sweat dripping down my chest, my shorts hanging low on my hips.

I ask the MIB if they want to see if Gideon will like what I bought but the MIB begged me to not show them what I bought. They just assure me that whatever I wear Gideon will love it. Don't judge me but I bought a dress that is very simple with no beads or anything and it is black. Why black? Because it will cover my food baby later that's why. Still no heels. If I wear heels there will be no sexy time. There's a chance that we will spend the night at the ER. Happy with my purchase with my own money we went home. I found Gideon shirtless at the gazeebo working out. It is almost 6pm and he use his free time to work out. At least one of us are fit.

I couldn’t help but find him and the whole situation sexy. Ryu was wearing a sleeveless white shirt which left his arm muscles exposed. The more he moved, the more they coiled and flexed beautifully. Like a work of art. The vein lines were visible and his arms have never been so attractive to me before. I could just picture him pinning me down with them and having his way with me. Not to forget the fact that the shirt did nothing to hide his abs. In fact, they were accentuated for I could see all the lines and ridges of his muscular chest. Even the big pecs. And then those strong jean clad thighs… oh lord...

Going down in a blaze of glory or something? He stripped his shirt off and laid it on his bag. He flexed his muscles as he kicked off his shoes. His track pants he left on for now. Menacing threats and intimidation were never as effective among men when naked with their pricks swinging about. Unless you're hung like Kody.