In the dimly lit pawn shop, the tension was palpable as the two brothers, both attractive and muscular, were left alone. The younger one, his face flushed, shifted uncomfortably as his older brother, with a mischievous glint in his eye, leaned in closer. 'You know we shouldn't,' the younger one whispered, his voice barely audible. 'But you want to,' the older one replied, his hand casually brushing against his brother's thigh. The younger one's breath hitched, his cock twitching in his pants as he felt the heat radiating from his brother's body. 'We can't,' he protested weakly, but his resolve was crumbling. The older brother smirked, his hand moving further up, reaching the bulge in his brother's pants. 'We can,' he whispered, his voice confident and hungry.