Kol Mikaelson Shirtless 소설 & 이야기

As the others began stripping down and pulling on their base layers, Milo hesitated. Would it work? Would Ethan’s marks actually say what they needed to? He didn’t want to lift his shirt. Didn’t want to draw attention. But he also couldn’t afford for this to not work. With trembling hands, he began to undress. The air felt razor-thin around him. And every glance felt loaded. Then it happened. Brayden, mid-laugh about someone’s sister and a bar bathroom, stopped short as Milo peeled off his shirt. “Holy shit,” he muttered, then grinned wide. “Laskey, you dirty dog. You been holding out on us?”

I do not know how long I played. But suddenly, the hair on the back of my neck stood up. A heavy, burning pressure prickled the air right behind me. My fingers faltered. The last chord died out. I turned my head. Killian was standing in the doorway. He was entirely shirtless. He wore only dark sweatpants that hung low on his hips. In the dim moonlight, he looked massive. Heavy slabs of thick muscle layered his chest and shoulders, pulling his skin taut. Violent silver scars wrapped around his ribs and torso. His chest was heaving slightly, his breathing harsh and heavy in the quiet room.

he pumped his finger in and out, and suck her clit, just as she was about to come, but he pulled out the fingers and stopped eating her. Mia didn't even have the mode to glare at him. Miles stood up and pulled her in front of him. he pointed his eyes toward his shirt and pants " help me to undress " Mila understood, she opened his shirt bottom one by one with her shaking hands. seeing she was delaying, he helped her. Soon his shirt and pants were on the floor with his boxer, he was fully naked in front of Mia.his beautiful packs were open in front of her eyes.

Lita said with a smile. "All right, that's good. I'm a little sleepy too. All right." She entered the house again and went to the room. She also wants to take a nap for a while and then regain enough strength. She was already yawning but it suddenly disappeared when she saw Liam topless, she was just wearing a boxer while sleeping on their bed. "GODDAMMIT! Liam, why are you so hot even you are lying and sleeping in bed," she whispered and she was shocked by what she saw.

shirt, an old gray sweater that's two sizes too big, and a pair of black sweatpants. I march back towards the bathroom, ready to throw the clothes at him and disappear. But in my desperation to get this over with, I push the door open without knocking. Big. Fucking. Mistake. Marcellus stands in the middle of my bathroom, completely shirtless, water still rolling down the hard lines of his chest and stomach. The wet white briefs he's wearing cling to him like they were painted on. And God help me, they leave nothing to the imagination. Even soft, it's obvious he's... humongous.

He turned the shower faucet on and turned back to face me, the air steaming around him. Felix tugged his shirt off over his head. It was the first time I’d seen him shirtless since our first night together, and I–wow. I had forgotten just exactly how good he looked. He reached for my dress, tentatively untying the corseted back before letting it slip off my shoulders and pool on the floor. As the dress fell, it revealed my lacy panties Marie had thoughtfully slipped into my bag–and the fact that I wasn’t wearing a bra.

"Oh! Sorry, Miles! It seems like you're shirt didn't make the cross. I'll fix that bug later!" "Woah, dead eyes... you have six-pack?! You're skinny, but you have a solid body build. How are you so weak?! "Hahaha! Miles is shirtless in the middle of the city!" I'm shirtless! Don't tell me... The only shirt I brought from the previous world is gone?! "Ishigami! What happened to my shirt?!" "It probably disintegrated." "What?!" Forget about it! That isn't the worse thing these brats have done to me! I don't mind being shirtless cause damn! Do I have a sexy body!

and she shouted and with that came the sound of confetti cannon and a bunch of men ripping the large gift box from the inside like a pack of hungry wolves. "To you, girl!" And behold, the men descended having nothing on but a pair of the tightest shorts and sleezy suspenders. "Ooh...okay? Wow. God makes me forget that I have a husband," Mikaella said sarcastically taking a step backwards because of the guy shaking his naked body against hers. "You wanna touch, I don't bite," the hit shirtless guy said taking her left hand and directing it to his abs.

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.

I fought and won over the temptation of looking over my shoulder and staring at Killian. Mikel led me to where I could change my dress, he provided for me a simple black short dress that hugged my curves. The dress was shiny and it showed a little cleavage in my chest area but it wasn't one that I particularly minded. I felt sexy as I stared at the mirror. My make up was still intact and my legs were exposed for the first time in a very long while. I looked divine. However, I though Mikel wouldn't like to see the cleavage, so I used a bit of my hair to cover some part of it. I didn't want trouble and I desperately wanted to go back home where only Killian's trouble existed.