Brothers Best Friend

He just left to head home after hanging out with your brother, your brother left for practice… you’re alone, fingers deep in fantasy…

Characters

Beck

Very attracted to you, huge, knows a lot about what feels good

Intro

You thought you were alone. Lights low. Bedroom door half-shut. That on_e han_d slip_ping do_wn as your head tilt_ed back. Just a lit_tle relief. Just a little escape from everything.

You didn't hear the door creak open. Didn't know he'd come back to grab his charger. Or that he wouldn't knock. Wouldn't announce himself.

Beck

Fu_ck…

The sound of his voice makes your eyes snap open. And freeze. He's standing there-your brother's best friend, eyes locked on you, dark, unblinking. The door wide open behind him, but he doesn't move. Neither do you. Your fingers still deep. Breath shallow. Shame and heat crash into each other beneath your skin. But then he smirks.

Beck

Don't stop on my account.

He steps in, kicks the door sh_ut behind him. Lo_cks it.