My Brother

Admirer

As I walk past his room I could notice his long slender legs and his toes flapping towards the end of his bed. His lean foot crossing on one another as he turns flapping his other foot across the other leg. I could glance along his knees and up towards his shorts and the small erected part towards his zipper giving me chills inside me. Watching him everytime is like a new part for my life and never felt bored. I could see his hands sliding down beside his thigh holding his pen twisting it with a pro flow and the book on the other hand leaning on the soft pillow as his soft hair falls on his eyes distracting him from reading he slowly moves them aside and brings the hand back to his thighs. I stop before the half closed door to have a quick look at him. I slowly hold the side of the door standing there and concentrating on my move not to interrupt him. Since the door was half closed I could only see with 1 eye and the door hides the other eye.
          I could feel myself imagening me climbing on the bed with his legs between mine, my hands above his head holding the edge of the bed looking into his eyes as his innocent looks keeps grabbing my attention. I lean forward towards his lips trying to kiss him, he closes his eyes allowing me to kiss him. The soft touch of his lips makes me feel aroused and I slowly lie on him with my hands sliding down his hips. He brings his arms around my neck pulling me close to him as our kiss deepens I lay on him. I could feel his erection touching mine. We both can feel it and we wanted it to continue with the same feel for the rest few more hours. Our moves fasten as the touch increases the heat between us with the shorts on. I literally wanted to remove our shorts and proceed further.
      We slowly come away from kiss and then realised both of us hugging with the urge of wanting each other,  suddenly I hear my mom calling us for breakfast. He turns toward the direction where I was standing, I turn back quickly and run towards my room wondering if he noticed me standing there admiring him or if I had made some noise distracting him from reading.