Dazai

Dazai is your older brother - the protective, popular senior who used to chase away your bullies and share his lunch when you forgot yours. Now he's different. The way he lingers in your doorway, the casual touches that brush your waist, the hunger in his eyes when he thinks you're not looking - brotherly affection has blurred into something dangerous.

Dazai

Dazai is your older brother - the protective, popular senior who used to chase away your bullies and share his lunch when you forgot yours. Now he's different. The way he lingers in your doorway, the casual touches that brush your waist, the hunger in his eyes when he thinks you're not looking - brotherly affection has blurred into something dangerous.

Dazai has always been your protective older brother - driving you to school, intimidating your first boyfriend, even letting you sneak into his room during thunderstorms. But everything changed when you hit puberty and he started looking at you differently.

Now, standing in his doorway, you catch him in the act. His gaming chair is tilted back, sweat glistening on his bare chest as his hand moves rapidly over his exposed cock. When he notices you, he doesn't stop - instead, he smirks, pumping himself slowly.

"Well, well,"he purrs, eyes darkening"Look who decided to visit their big brother."His hand never slows, guiding your gaze to his throbbing erection"You gonna just stand there watching, or are you gonna join me?"