The Seven See Percy Shirtless Fanfiction Novels & Stories

That’s so him. When Percival looked over and saw me, his jaw actually dropped. No exaggeration. That’s when I really noticed him. Dark jeans hugging him just right. Shiny black dress shoes. A black button-up with the sleeves rolled up to show off those sculpted forearms, tattoos snaking down each side. I caught myself biting my lip, wondering what his skin would taste like.

SEX AND SCAM The bass throbbed through the soles of my stilettos like a second heartbeat. I leaned back against the sticky bar, gin and tonic sweating in my hand, and watched him watch me from the VIP ledge. Black shirt open at the throat, sleeves rolled to the forearms, the kind of careless wealth that doesn’t need to shout. He hasn’t looked away in ten minutes. Good. Let the hunger build.

Then I saw him. Right near the fire, emerging from the trees like some kind of myth come to life, was Percival. His massive frame glistened in the flickering firelight, shirtless, with nothing but sweatpants hanging low on his hips. Every step he took seemed deliberate, his muscles rippling with each slow, powerful movement. The tattoos that covered his body stood out starkly in the glow of the flames, and there was a fresh one on his skin, still vivid and new. He looked like he was walking straight out of hell—his movements calm, controlled. Even though his head was tilted slightly downward, those eyes of his...

Seven's face came on first and the students screamed again,,his face was cold but suddenly smiled and winked 👥Oh my heart! 👥 Oppa just kill me already 👥 The wink,,oh gosh The beats started and then the five boys came to view 👥 Jerry!! 👥 Rocky is looking so mad hot! The students screamed their lungs out seeing the boys in a pool,shirtless 👥 Are they planning to kill us?!! 👥 Seven!!!

Percy left the bed and came back minutes later with a glass of water. "Come on you should change, you're soaked in sweat." I let Grady pick me up and get me to the bathroom. I was dressed in his T-shirt and my pajama bottoms when we get back to the bedroom. Percy was waiting for us patting the space next to his, the guys wait for me to crawl back and take my space between them. They didn't ask, they just waited.

I repeated to myself, buttoning my shirt as my dick rose to half-mast. “What is not happening?” I swerved around at the soft voice that washed over me and calmed my nerves. She had dressed in the bathroom – in my shirt. “What are you wearing?” I demanded when I saw the white shirt hanging down to her mid-thighs, leaving her straight legs bare to entice me. “I – I –“ She looked down at the outfit as her face reddened. “You bastard, you’re scaring her!” Perseus growled at me.

The silence of paws replaced by the soft sound of boots on soil. My men fall into formation behind me. We’ve covered the miles between my pack and Soren’s swift and silent. There’s no point in wasting energy now. My Beta Percy appears beside me, his silver-threaded cloak resting over one shoulder. He resembles some prince from a fairytale. Perfectly groomed and neat as a pin. “You look like you swallowed a whole porcupine,” he says, stretching like a cat. “Just thinking,” I grunt. “That usually means something dangerous is about to happen.”

Achilles whispered and bit the tip of my ear. "It will be wonderful." I replied automatically, because I'm sure it's the truth. Perseus moved his mouth away and Achilles held my face. "Open your eyes wide." Achilles whispered, and then I looked at Perseus. My Alpha began to undress, I saw him taking off his shirt, slowly opening each button, and the sight of his bare chest began to appear. I took a deep breath, biting my lower lip, but I couldn't hold back the moan when Achilles' hands began to caress my breasts.

the guy sneered, pointing his finger in my direction. Ethan, with his clean-cut, boy-next-door look, had never faced anything like this before. He was clearly nervous but stood his ground, shielding me. I was just about to fire back when I spotted Percy heading our way, dressed in all-black athletic gear.

Was it weird that I felt his words in my yoni? "Aiden..." I called out, starting to hug my body to myself when he just kept staring. I had totally forgot about what I was putting on. It was a sexy lingerie which Ashley had given to me to wear under my red dress and I just could not. I had thrown a robe over it, but the robe had decided to fall open now, leaving my body under the scrutiny of his primal gaze. He walked over to where I stood in measured strides, and taking a hold of my chin, he told me, "I'm starving for your wet pussy, Persy, I want to eat it out until I see those tears in your beautiful eyes. And even then, I won't stop..."