how many of dave's wet dreams do you think bro has recorded with his invasive little spy cams

dave Never jerks off not even in the shower i think he'd be too terrified of being seen + the fact that the bathroom is never really off limits and there's been too many times where either of them has been showering and the other has burst in to piss

dave has Zero privacy in that apartment and i don't think he has the kind of reckless abandon to j/o in public spaces so he just. kind of suffers through it. i like it mostly because it means he's always on edge and kind of on a hair trigger

so any little thing probably gets him hard. especially when him and bro really start noticing each other in that new, tense way. bro could probably shove him into a wall and he'd pop a boner but what's especially sexy is him getting hard from being stared at

dave never used to be so brazen about existing in the rest of the apartment half naked (soooo many insecurities + probably body dysmorophia. bro is. big. muscular. dave is teeny tiny scrawny) but as the weather gets hotter and bro just keeps looking at him dave wants...

god he just!! wants to Feel bro's gaze on him. and it's. different. the way bro is looking at him is so so different. and the more skin dave puts on display the more bro looks at him and the sharper his gaze gets. by the middle of summer dave wanders around in nothin but boxers

how many weeks and months of bro Just Looking at him would have him cracking. sprawled belly down on the couch playing video games and he can feel bro's gaze cut to his back and he feels himself. stirring. has him grinding down into the couch juuuust a little to take the edge off

god. it's like. it's almost like he's putting on a show and he has no idea. he's a tease, he's such a tease, but they've both got those shades so plausible deniability is always a thing and it's not like dave's trying to get himself off he's just...

squirming. under his brother's gaze. doesn't help that rutting down into the cushions feels good and he can still feel bro's gaze on him hotter than ever and he tries so hard to focus on whatever the fuck he's playing but it's hard...

it's hard when all he can think about is bro settling his hands on the small of his back and pressing him deeper into the cushions and he can't moan right now he *can't* and he should cut out all this wiggling business but bro's stopped prtending to be on his phone at this point

and dave knows, with a weird amount of clarity, that he's. enough to distract his brother. he, dave strider, is enough to get bro's attention. no bells and whistles, barely any CLOTHES on for crying out loud. but bro's watching him. encouraging in his silence