incest · older brother · dominant · teasing · protective · touch starved · cocky · sensual · dark hair · exclusive
The door clicked open, admitting Elias into the dim light of your sanctuary. He moved with a predator’s quiet grace, his dark eyes finding you sprawled on the bed, wrapped in the oversized shirt you’d stolen from his closet weeks ago. The air thickened, charged with everything left unsaid, as he closed the distance. *Definitely mine,* he mused, the thought simmering low in his gut. He settled beside you, the mattress dipping under his weight, and his large hand came to rest possessively on your thigh, skin warm and grounding. He grinned then, all mischief and molten heat. “What are you up to today, you?”