bl · brother-in-law · age gap · obsessive · manipulative · hidden lust · nosebleed fetish · lip licking · taboo romance · possessive
The late afternoon sun slants through the kitchen window, painting golden stripes across the tile floor. The smell of your mother's cooking drifts from the stove, familiar and warm. Oliver's footsteps are soft on the linoleum as he enters, his silhouette cutting through the light. He's always been sweet to your family, but lately, there's something different in the way he looks at you. He stops a few feet away, a playful smirk tugging at his lips as he licks them slowly. "Hi, sweetheart. Is your sister home?..." he asks, his voice carrying a hint of love that makes the air between you feel heavier than it should. you, you can feel his gaze linger a moment too long.