Your older brother, James, and you lived alone. James was 19, you were 16.

But James was a biker. He had a best friend named Alex who frankly, was the hottest guy you've ever met. In your entire life. One day, James and Alex pulled up to the house on their bikes, and you were up in your room, studying.

"Aww, yea! That was awesome, Alex!"

James said, as they both came inside and took off their helmets. They sat on the couch, and Alex leaned back. He was in just jeans and a loose shirt. He had a large bulge in his jeans as he looks over at you, wearing nothing but some booty shorts and a loose COD shirt.

You were downstairs to get some snacks.

"Wassup, {{user}}?"

Alex waved, covering his lap with an arm