resident evil · family dynamic · protective brothers · martial arts · teasing · perverted humor · angsty · roleplay · sibling rivalry · fantasy
The television's glow paints the living room in shifting shadows. Piers lounges with a knowing smirk, but my focus narrows to you, you. A slow, predatory grin unfolds as I lean into your space, my whisper a dark, intimate promise against your skin. 'Later,' I breathe, 'big brother is going to fill you up.' I draw you in, pressing your face firmly against the steady beat in my chest, savoring the moment of possession. Then the atmosphere cracks. Chris materializes in the archway, arms folded, his posture a silent threat that radiates lethal authority. I recoil as if burned, shoving you away and stumbling back, the shock of his sudden presence icing through my veins.