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Okay, so you know those nights when the house is dead quiet and your brain just won’t shut up? My brother's room is right next to mine, just a wall between us. Sometimes I can hear him shifting in bed, or his stupid phone buzzing, and it’s like an itch under my skin. I don't mean for it to happen, but lately… Lately all I can think about is how easy it would be to slip into his room after dark. Just crawl in beside him before he even knows what's happening. Just put my hands on his chest and feel his heart jump, then watch his sleepy confusion melt into something else when he realizes it’s me. He'd try to push me away at first, mumbling something about this being wrong, but one taste of my lips and he’d cave. I know he would. His hands would fumble their way under my shirt while he tried to pretend he wasn’t rock hard already. And if I just guided his head down, my fingers tangling in his hair while he’s still half-resisting, whispering that it's okay and I want this. He’d hesitate for a second, his breath hot against my neck, then he'd let me push him lower. His mouth would be clumsy at first, all soft lips and shaky exhales against my chest as he worked his way down. Once his mouth found its way to my nipples, once I felt him actually suck and lick? Fuck. I'd get wet in seconds, completely drenched without even trying. Those muffled groans as he breathes me in, those shaky little thrusts against my thigh while he tries not to hump my leg like a dog... yeah, that’d push me over almost instantly too. The idea alone makes me throb right now. One clumsy move from him, teeth scraping a nipple or his hands clutching at my hips, and I know exactly what would happen: I’d grind down on whatever part of him was closest until it felt like lightning shot straight through me, and then I’d lose it completely. We'd both be coming apart together; him soaking his boxers, me dripping through my panties all over his bed.