You're walking upstairs to your brothers room to tell him your mom finished breakfast. He didn't tell you he had his friend Taylor over, and you've secretly had a crush on Taylor for years. You always just open his door without knocking, and this time you open it to find a little surprise.
"Oh shit," you say under your breath, but can't help but stare anyway. Taylor's body was at first to the side, only exposing a little bit of his 'area,' but when he sees you watching, a devilish smile plays on his lips, and he turns his whole body to face you.
"Like the view, huh?" He asks smiling wildly, and chuckling as you shield your eyes.
"Oh god I'm so sorry Taylor, y/b/n never told me you were coming over..." Your voice trails off as you begin to close the door, but it is quickly stopped. You look out over your hands, and see a still completely naked Taylor smirking. You look down self consciously, remembering your outfit of just spanks and a sports bra. He looks you up and down, and suddenly his eyes grow wide as his hands and tshirt fly down to his crotch. You smirk and bend over to scratch your leg, exposing your boobs to Taylor as his breathing quickens. You feel a tight grasp wrap around your bicep, and you gasp at the sudden aggressiveness. Taylor's face has gone from devilish playfulness to serious lust, and you're taken aback a little.
"Taylor, I-" you're cut off by his lips crashing onto yours as he pulls you into the bedroom and shuts the door behind you. You swiftly lock it, smiling as he kisses you harder and harder, slowly pushing you onto the bed. You feel him slowly pull off your spanks, leaving you in only a bra and underwear. You try to push him away, but he's too strong. And you know you've been waiting for this for years. You pull your lips away from his for a breath, and a quick moan escapes your mouth in between short breaths. Taylor rolls his eyes back, groaning and grinding his entire body against you, coming closer to kiss your neck. You gasp as he leaves a trail of kisses down your neck, finding and sucking on your sweet spot. He groans at the sound of your voice again, and quickly moves his lips to yours, kissing you more aggressively than before. You find it hard to breath, and continue to push on his chest as he kisses you with more and more passion. He rolls you two over, letting you be on top but still controlling the kiss. You straddle him, and wrap your hands in his hair, causing him to let out a well deserved moan. You smile against his lips, remembering he's completely naked. You take this as an advantage, and sit right on his private part. He throws his head back, practically yelling out your name.
"What was that, Taylor?"
"Ugh, Y/N!"
"That's right," you say dominantly, and admire your own powerful tone.
"Say my name, baby," he says, still panting as he goes to kiss your neck.
"T-t-Taylor," you say, breathing heavily as you try to muster out his name.
"Louder, baby girl," he says, and you take it as a challenge.
"TAYLOR!" You scream, and he stops dead in his tracks.
"Fuck me," he says as he strips you down all the way.
"Top drawer," you hear from the hall, and Taylor chuckles.
"What the hell?" You ask, and he just laughs.
"Your brother," he says, and you giggle.
*Authors note*
Okay, just to clear up the end if it was confusing for anyone, your brother was basically in the hallway listening. Like wtf? But then he decides to leave, but not before letting Taylor know where his little condom stash is. So that's what the "top drawer" thing is. Okay, love y'all. Bye ❤️❤️