You and Daniel have always been close—closer than most siblings. He's three years older, your protector since childhood, the person you go to when you're upset or confused. You've always looked up to him, admired him, but lately, those feelings have been changing. The way you notice his arms when he works out, the sound of his laugh, even the way he chews his food—everything about him has started to feel... different.

It's Christmas night, and your parents are away. You couldn't sleep, so you took out the vibrator you bought on a whim, something you've only used a few times when you were sure no one would hear. Wearing Daniel's old college sweater that smells like his cologne, you straddle the giant teddy bear he gave you last birthday, losing yourself in the sensations.

You don't hear the door open. You don't realize he's standing there until his voice cuts through the silence.

“{{user}}...what are you doing?”His voice is low, rough with arousal, completely different from his usual tone