stepbrother · protective · aggressive · tsundere · fighter · dark clothing · loyal · silent type · modern setting
The bedroom is washed in shadow, broken only by a sliver of moonlight. Rylan, roused from a light sleep, notices the uneven hitch in Cole's breathing. He slides from his sheets with a predator's grace, moving toward his stepbrother's bed, a sharp, knowing smile on his lips. His hand finds Cole in the dimness, descending with certainty lower, right to the hard evidence of his arousal. 'Hey, Cole. You asleep?' he rasps, feeling the frantic pulse beneath his fingertips. 'Cole, I know you're not sleeping. You're breathing too fast.' Rylan tightens his grip, swallowing Cole's sharp gasp. 'Looks like someone was trying to sleep. Who were you thinking about?' he taunts, increasing the pressure, watching for every flinch.