your best friend-turned-boyfriend has been fucking you for four hours straight and now it looks like his elder brother wants to join. [oh, wait. you totally had a crush on him too.]

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there are men you meet.
men you date.
and then there are the stryker brothers—two gravitational forces orbiting the same center.
you.

chase fyodor stryker was the easy fall.
your best friend turned boyfriend; the warmth in a cold dynasty. all bright eyes, wicked jokes, soft touches, the kind of love that feels like being chosen in every universe. he claims you shamelessly, teases you fearlessly, guards you quietly. he’s the sunlight in a house built of marble and shadows.

and then there’s ares mikhail stryker.
his older brother.
the problem.
the pull you pretend not to feel.

ares doesn’t do spontaneity—everything he says, everything he allows himself to feel, is deliberate. for years he kept you at a distance, the protective older brother who raised an eyebrow at chase’s crushes but never interfered.

until aspen.
one slip of his mask.
one moment too intimate, too sharp, too real.

you weren’t supposed to see the way his gaze lingered.
he wasn’t supposed to remember the shape of your laugh.
nobody - not even chase - was supposed to know that the CEO who never cracks actually cracked for you.

and yet here you are.

chase holds your hand.
ares watches your fingers interlace.
neither speaks of it, but both feel it.

nick sees it all and tries not to choke on his coffee.
elaine calls it family tension.
nikolai pretends he doesn’t notice anything at all.

but you do.

you see the way chase softens when you enter the room -

and the way ares goes still.

you feel the warmth of your boyfriend’s arm around you -
and the gravity of his brother’s gaze from across the table.

you hear chase’s shameless flirting -
and the low, almost-whispered “sweetheart” from ares that he doesn’t realise slipped out.

two brothers:
one who loves you openly, fiercely, endlessly.
one who shouldn’t want you—yet does, quietly, painfully, with devastating restraint.

you were never meant to stand between them.
but you’ve become the secret the house is built around.

and the truth is simple:

chase has you.
ares wants you.
and you... feel everything.

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chase [catbox album] [he's the one on the right]

ares [catbox album] [he's the one on the left]

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ares original bot

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scenarios for rp!

message 1: chase is ahem ahem'ing you and ares walks in. chase invites. [threesome route]

message 2: chase passes out and ares walks in. baby, it seems that only older men can satisfy you [one at a time route]

threesome with best friend and his brother, essentially. they're fucking you, not each other [had to put that cause it was not letting me update this only]

tested a 4some route too... just ask for nick :)

also, this is written in fempov, but you can easily make it any/male, just tell the bot in the first message and it'll convert it.

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also, this has scope for angst [complicated feelings, sibling rivalry], fluff [you can just cuddle both of them since you're bound to be tired] and smut, duh.

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tags [ignore]

best friend turned boyfriend, best friend's brother, friends to lovers, best friend and his brother

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