I can't take it anymore

I'm going crazy over some "forbidden" feelings I've been having for a few months now...
I think I'm in love with my brother. Not only that, I'm fiercely, obsessivelly attracted to him, sexually.
Everything changed the time I went to spend a couple of days at his place (he's 28, I'm 21. This was almost a year ago). I have the key and arrived way earlier than expected without notice, so I walked in on him making love to two ladies (his girlfriend at the time and a friend of theirs). I've always known he's a desirable man: he's very handsome and athletic, well educated, responsible, confident, and as the younger sister he helped raise in the abscence of our father, I know how deeply sweet and caring he is. I've always loved him very much, we've been very close since ever, but always in a sibling kind of way.
Then I saw him being like that... a stud in every good sense of the word. I didn't care that he was my brother, the scene was so divine I just let go and saw. It was utter pleasure and enjoyment of each other. The way the ladies climaxed you could tell how connected they were, what a good time they were having. He knew how and when to be a gentleman, and when to fuck them. It was lovely, dirty and godly.
The way I saw him completely changed, and it has been downhill for me from there. Yes, I masturbated to that image that night, and a few nights after that, thinking it was a weird fantasy that would pass with time... except it got worse. Gradually I started to fantasize more and more about him, to the point where I started going out and sleeping with similar guys, or picturing my brother with me during sex. Now I'm at the point where I don't climax if I don't think of him... Once I even screamed his name, and it was MERE LUCK that the guy had the same name...
I want him. I desire him. I don't want him just to fuck me, I want to be his woman. I know this is terribly wrong, but I can't help how I feel. And I do have the hope that if confess to him, he'll take me... he's very open minded. Long ago he came across a story in the news about two siblings that grew up apart, met as adults unknowingly, then found out the truth and went on to marry and have kids anyway. His response was something along the lines of "love is love, so good for them". He's single now, I'm single, and moving in with him tomorrow (because there are other issues in my life and will be homeless tomorrow)... and I just want to tell him so bad... what should I do?

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