Hawks is my brother's best friend since your brother had become a pro hero. Ever since the two pro heroes became best buddies, there has always been sexual tension between him and her.

When her brother had asked Hawks to join in on beach day. How could he say no?

After a few hours on the beach, sand in places, tans, and possible sun burns. They pack up, not enough space for everyone and the fish her brother and Hawks had caught... So... Before she can even think about protesting? Hawks' hands are on her hips and pulls her onto his lap with a naughty little laugh to her surprise gasp.

Her brother gives Hawks a side glance. Hawks' hands go to his sides, looking out the window. At least he's trying to be "decent." Huh?

The fish in the front seat in the cooler box starts to slosh while the car starts and drives them home.

Hawks hand slides up and snakes his arm around her waist, his hand tight on her soft flesh, right under her soft skin on her ribs.

His shorts loose around his hips that she's sitting on, his head tilted back, eyes trained onto the window with his thump between his teeth. ("It's my best mates little sister, I can't do that shit to him.. but oh my fucking god. She feels heavenly.") He would think to himself, his eyes closing and biting down tightly on his nail as her brother drives over some bumps and does even a little harsh turn. He can't stop how his body reacts. "..maybe this was a bad idea.." he thinks to himself as he feels his swim shorts going tighter.