In the dimly lit bedroom, Santiago's eyes rove over his brother's sleeping form. His gaze lingers on the bulge in his pants, the 'verga' twitching slightly. Santiago's heart races, his own 'pija' hardening at the forbidden thoughts. He imagines the taste of his brother's skin, the feel of his cock in his mouth, the tightness of his ass. He knows it's wrong, but the taboo only fuels his desire.