Klaus Mikaelson Shirtless Novels & Stories

After a while, he nodded to the other guy's name, I can't remember for the life of me. Walking through the door, I find Mason standing shirtless, wearing only gray sweatpants. His hair is slightly tousled like he's been running his hand through it. Those tone muscles are on full display. My eyes dipped to his six packs, down to his abdomen belt. The man is sexy, and the small trail of hair disappears into his sweatpants. It doesn't even help that I already know what he's packing under those pants. The silence between us was loud as we looked at each other, not breaking eye contact. I realized he was not going to speak or make a move, so I decided to go first.

Marissa Justine was about to drop me off when the sound of footsteps on the stairs made both of us look up. Justin emerged, shirtless, in nothing but a pair of khaki shorts that hung low on his hips, and I swear—my soul flatlined. His lean muscles flexed with each step like he was handcrafted in a lab and then cursed with that careless kind of beauty that didn’t even try. He glanced up and caught me staring, and I had to blink and look away before I publicly embarrassed myself.

What even made me fall in love with such a guy in the first place? I must have been blinded because he was my first ever crush. Though I wonder how Valentina was coping. She snatched Nathan back from me, and I didn't blame her for it. I just hoped that in the future, none of us would ever cross paths with each other again. And even if we did, I expect everyone to mind their businesses and walk along their own paths. Kai came into the living room while scratching the back of his head. He wore casual trousers, but his shirt seemed to be missing. That was because he wasn't wearing any, and was shirtless.

Moving back, his powerful legs hoisting him up, he towered before me. “It wasn’t a request, Mia. You take that shirt off or I rip it off you with my bare teeth” Chills ran down my spine and suddenly I was consciously unbuttoning the pink blouse Berkely had gotten me last night. Andro would hate me even more after he saw me. After he saw all of me. I pushed the soft fabric off my left shoulder then my right and I was shirtless in front of him. The bra was useful enough to cover my breasts but it wouldn’t cover all my scars. I wished it did. I wish it hid my ugliness.

Mikael whispered to her. “I’m more than ready. I need you, Max,” she told him, pushing her ass back, seeking contact with his body. She could feel his erection through his tight pants and wanted nothing more than to strip them of him. But Mikael had told her to keep her hands on the car, so she fought back the urge and focused on the feeling of his claws travelling up her body. Then they were gone. She was about to object when she heard a zipper behind her and then the soft thud of pants hitting the floor. She smiled and waited. Mikael kissed her neck and then his claws were back, moving faster up her body and finally they severed the last ribbon on each side and the front and back piece of

Sean knew she was blushing and he didn’t know what to do, he hadn’t intentionally came to the room shirtless, he had just returned from his morning run and he took a shower but he didn’t feel like putting on a shirt so he decided to just be shirtless, he sometimes stays at home shirtless, but it wasn’t something he does often and also, he never expected her to gawk at him. Clearing his throat, he decided to speak up to clear the awkwardness, he could easily go to his room and get a shirt or singlet but for some reason, he didn’t and he wanted to taunt her a little more, “don’t just stand there, come closer.”

Max managed to do it pretty quickly, passing the shirt over his head and holding it on top of his legs. Mikki gulped. That was definitely a ridiculous idea. How could she ever think that having Max without a shirt in front of her would make things easier for her? Now, she couldn’t focus on the wound at all. His toned abs and his perfect tanned skin were like a vision of heaven. Mikki had to blink a few times to compose herself, praying that Max hadn’t noticed the look on her face. Good thing wolves didn’t have the power to read minds, otherwise, she would be doomed.

He asked me, crossing his legs. I felt the need to defend myself (and Magda to add), folding my arms over her chest. “I was in a hurry and this was the first thing I could put on.” It was a basic black tee and sweatpants. My hair was up in a loose bun and for the first time I wasn’t wearing her glasses, leaving me feeling more naked than before. No barrier to conceal my expressions easier. So deep I was in my thoughts that I nearly missed Mikael’s next words.

Pamela struggled to hide her groan. Before them stood a shirtless DJ. His left hand clung tightly onto the handle of a tool box. He looked as though he was pulled out from the covers of men's magazines. His strong muscled chest, oily with sweat and his well defined chisel Adonis V was a sight to behold. Ashley swallowed. She had never seen him shirtless. She had never seen him this indecently sexy. “Ashley?” DJ called, surprise filled his tone. “DJ, I think -” A feminine voice called from behind Ashley and Pamela.

Micah came through the door looking flawless as usual. His skin was glowing and moist making it look as if he had on makeup. Micah doesn't wear makeup though, it doesn't suit him. He had on a black see-through shirt, which was opened to show his small yet muscular chest. "Are you guys ready" He questioned, making himself at home on my already junky bed. "Almost done!" Lizzie let out, plucking another hair from my eyebrow, earning another wrenching sound from my mouth. "So Mikey how are we going to get in anyway, Lizzie and I are still 18," I asked him.