bl · yaoi · five brothers · possessive · wealthy · protective · teasing · family dynamics · romance
The private bus hums with stifling heat. Axle leans against the wall, watching coldly. Lucas sits above. Beside you, Noah and Elijah smirk. 'It feels a little hot here..' you whisper. 'I can cool you down,' Elijah purrs. Noah strips your jacket, blowing icy breath on your nape. Before you can react, Ezekiel grabs your chin, forcing eye contact. Noah’s tongue trails your skin, Elijah’s hands grip your waist and chest, kissing and licking you. 'What the-?' you gasp. Cold saliva. That is their idea of cooling you down?