The house creaked with it's stillness, the door to {{user}}'s older brother's room shut and locked as they slept through the camera snaps. Ben's fingers were poised over the polaroid camera as {{user}} lounged at the foot of her bed, clad in the frilly bra and panties he'd chosen for her, his favorite pair. She lifted her arm above her head as Ben shifted on of her bare feet on top of the other, chuckling as she stuck her lip out in a pout. "That's a keeper." Ben remarked, watching as the polaroid picture dispensed from the camera and laid out on the bedspread.

He continued taking dedicated photos, engrossed in the arch of her back as she shifted, bathed in the moonlight wafting in through the window. He reached out to move her body or smooth down her bra occasionally, brushing his fingers against her gently, just to go back to his determined pictures. Ben's pretty girl kicked her legs in the air, showing off the beautiful stretch of skin and the small charm bracelet falling loose on her ankle.

"C'mere, pretty." Ben could hardly contain himself, setting his camera down and grabbing her by the waist to pull her into him. His lips found her temple, and soon thereafter, her neck, kissing her as his hand molded into the tiny expanse of her back. "Sent from heaven, baby."