Pushing their Buttons (closed)

"New York," Erik said. "We just graduated college, and this is our celebratory road trip," he explained.

Logan popped up out of the pool when Amber called for him, his wet suit sticking tight to his legs, and it was quite clear and obvious just how big his thick cock was, as he was pretty much unable to hide the damn thing! He walked over to the hottub.

"What's up Logan?" Mike said, making introductions all around again. Logan sat in a chair next to the hot tub; it was a bit too crowded for him to just push his way in. He took a long drink from his beer as they joked with the older frat boys. They were flirting shamelessly with his sister, but somehow, for the first time pretty much ever, he was okay with it!

Finally then, he caught the eye of the busty blonde in the pool, and blushed a bit when she licked her lips at him.
 
Amber was happy that her brother came over to join them. She hoped that he would know it was because she wanted to spend time with him (and get free beer) and not to hook up with the guys. She noticed his lack of possessiveness when the frat boys were flirting with her and almost felt a sinking feeling in her chest. Did Logan truly believe that what happened between them was not about love, but just about getting off?

She brushed off the thought, wondering why in God's name she'd be disappointed about his lack of jealousy. She looked up at Logan, her eyes flirting with his. She gestured towards the beer, "Graduated? Damn. I'm going to be starting college soon. So's he."s he pointed at Logan. "You guys don't look that old." She giggled as she recognized the New York accent in Erik's voice. Not anything she was going to complain about.
 
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They sat there chatting for a while longer, and soon enough everyone except for the group of girls, Mike and Erik, and Logan and Amber were the only ones left there. The girls finally came over and introduced themselves. Their names were Tiffany, Melissa, and Audrey; Audrey was the one that had been giving Logan looks for the past hour.

Logan didn't give her the time of day. It was pretty clear from the moment she started talking she was a stuck-up bitch. Logan was more interested in keeping an eye on his sister... That Erik guy was getting a little too touchy-feely on her for his liking.

She's just a horny slut, Logan, he thought to himself, trying to get distracted by Audrey's tits, but he kept getting annoyed by Erik's accent and his flirting and all that.

Logan was handed another beer when he finished his first one, and started to chill out a bit. Still, it was one thing to think he sister might be a slut. It was another thing entirely to just sit there while guys flirted with her!
 
Erik was flirting with Amber pretty heavily, which she found flattering. She wasn't interested, but it never hurt to have someone show interest in you, right? Her thoughts flitted to Ryan. Ryan wouldn't like it if he knew guys were flirting with her. She stepped out of the jaccuzi, enjoying the warm air on her skin as she sat in a chair next to Logan, "Wanna get in?" she asked quietly, now that there was room for him.

Erik scooted around the jaccuzi until he was sitting next to her legs. "So, you two staying here for long?" he asked Logan, his hand on her foot under the water. He grinned as she squealed. But her squeal was not one of fun, but of discomfort.

She looked over at Audrey, who was still checking her brother out. Audrey, Melissa, and Tiffany seemed like the kind of girls Amber went out of her way to avoid. Stuck-up, fake boobs, and a fake attitude. She hoped her brother wouldn't take her back to the room.
 
"Actually, we're just passing through. Had a long day in the car today, and another one tomorrow, so we should probably call it a night," Logan said, finishing his beer quickly. He could tell right away that the little yelp that Amber made was not flirtatious, but more in the "help!" vein.

"Thanks for the beer," Logan said as he stood up. "C'mon sis," he said, his eyes locking with hers and offering her his hand.
 
Amber nodded, smiling up at her brother. She was quite buzzed from the beers she'd had, but not drunk enough to make the mistake of staying in the hot tub "alone".

"Thanks for the beers and chat!" She said, smiling at the cute New Yorkers. She held onto Logan's hand as she got out of the hot tub, letting him lead her away. The intense look in his eyes startled her. Amber wondered what was going through his head.
 
Logan and Amber headed back to their room, dripping water along the hallway as they walked. Logan squeezed his sister's hand.

"Listen... I'm sorry about earlier. I think I may have said some things I didn't really mean," he said, Nd stammered, searching for the right words to express just how he was feeling. They got to their room and Logan opened the door and they went in. "I guess we've just been through a lot, the last couple weeks, with, uh, you know, everything that's happened..."
 
Amber squeezed his hand, listening to his awkward apology. He seemed truly sorry, and his words meant a lot to her, "We've been through...a lot. To put it lightly. Not anything either of us has had to deal with before. And I can't speak for you, but I'm having trouble keeping my jealousy in check. Which has never been an issue with me before.".

She sighed, "Hooking up again would only make things worse." She smiled lightly. "But I do love you lots. And I forgive you, okay?" She touched his arm gently.
 
Logan's heart sank when Amber said they shouldn't hook up again. "Thanks, Amber," he said, and sighed. "I love you, too," he said, and looked at her as she touched his arm. He smiled softly, his heart heavy. He closed the door to the hotel room.

He got a pair of gym shorts from his bag. "I, uhh, I'm gonna take a shower before bed," he said, and kissed Amber on the cheek before heading into the bathroom. He closed the door behind him and turned on the shower, peeled off his swimming trunks, hung them up to dry, and got in the shower to attempt to wash the day away.

All manner of different emotions had been brewing inside him for so long... It was all boiling to the top. He had a sudden, awful epiphany.

He was madly, crazily, stupidly in love with his sister.

The tears came unbidden, but in a flood, and he was unable and unwilling to hold them back. He cried. Quietly, but he cried and cried as the water poured over him.
 
The awkward apology and the vulnerableness on Logan's face made Amber's heart sink low into her chest. She knew they were improving things between them, but that sad kiss on her cheek made it hard to breathe. She needed some air. Badly.

Logan was in the shower, so she could take a quick step outside without him knowing anything was wrong. She grabbed a keycard and left the room, standing just outside against the railing, taking deep breaths. What was wrong with her? She had a boyfriend and Logan was her brother. Her brother. For the past eighteen years, they'd lived in the same house. They were siblings who shared the same parents and the same blood. She blinked back tears.

Tears?

She swiped her face quickly, convincing herself that Logan was just really horny and they'd used each other as physical objects for release. There couldn't be anything more to it than that.
 
Logan finally regained his composure and finished his shower. He knew he wouldn't get a wink of sleep tonite if he was spending it in the same bed as Amber, so he dried off and pulled on his gym shorts and went out to the room.

And Amber was gone. He breathed a sigh of relief, at least he wouldn't have to face her for a little bit. He called down to the front desk and requested an air mattress be brought up so he wouldn't have to share the bed with his sister. It wasn't long before a maid delivered one and quickly filled it with an electric air pump and left. He plopped down on it, laid back, stared at the ceiling.

What could he ever do now? He was in love with his sister. It could never work.
 
Amber unlocked the door with the key, having been outside for over fifteen minutes. She breathed in the slightly warm, shampoo smell in the air. Logan was out of the shower. She glanced at the bed, and didn't see him, "Lo?"

She walked across the room, seeing him on an air mattress on the ground, "Lo, what are you doing down there?" she bit her lower lip. He must have really been upset about Ryan, if he didn't even want to sleep in a giant bed with her, where they could avoid touching each other if need be.
 
"Hey Am," Logan said, sitting up and leaning back on his elbow. "I, uh, just figured it might be better if we weren't in the same bed," he said, looking up at her.

"Hey, is something wrong? Have you been crying? Did that creep Ryan break up with you?" Logan felt a sudden, deep sense of regret and guilt. He'd sent Ryan with that ignorant text message earlier, and had been ignoring his texts ever since. "Listen, I'm sorry if I did something..."
 
Amber let her gaze wander from her brother's face down his body. He only wore gym shorts. Damn him! Just 'cause he was her brother didn't mean he wasn't a hot guy! He couldn't just walk around without his clothes on like that and expect things to be easier... The shorts didn't help much either. She knew exactly what was underneath.

She shook the thought, looking back to his face, "I guess. I can't really use 'it's cold' as an excuse in the middle of summer, either, huh?" she shrugged, sitting down on the big bed.

"Crying? Psh, me!!?!? Ryan didn't break up with me. I'm okay...just...processing, you know?" she shrugged again, pretending not to care, "You didn't do anything wrong." she faked a smile, "So, mom and dad are footing the bill? Pay-per-view?"
 
"Pay-per-view?" Logan asked, raising an eyebrow. He got up from the air mattress and sat down on the bed next to his sister. "Do you want to listen to one of Dad's lectures on fiscal responsibility? I'll pass, thanks," he said, and deftly swiped the remote control out of Amber's hand and pointed it at the TV and clicked to change the channel.
 
Amber scoffed, "Oh, c'mon. It's vacation! I'm sure dad won't mind paying for ONE movie!" She struggled to get the remote out of his hand. "C'mon, Logan! Give it up! I don't wanna watch some stupid TV show!"

She grabbed his arm, falling back on the bed in an attempt to use her weight to get the remote out of his hand. "Ughnn!" She groaned out, finally slipping it out of his grip. She quickly changed the channel to the PPV channel, attempting to pick a movie before Logan grabbed back the remote. She stuck her tongue out at him, pushing him away with her other hand.
 
Her little push was fairly ineffective, as he managed to roll around it on the bed, and then grab both her wrists and push her down flat on her back on the bed, and him on top of her! He managed to knock the remote out of her hand, and it fell off the bed and onto the floor.

Logan realized suddenly where he was... On top of his incredibly sexy sister.

"Don't stick your tongue out at me," he said, that damned devilish grin on his face.
 
Amber went rigid underneath her brother, not struggling at all. The smile fell from her face and she glanced to the side, towards the floor where the roommate lay. "Logan, stop. Get off me." She squirmed uncomfortably, "This is really inappropriate." She struggled slightly, "I'm gonna watch a movie. If you don't like it, deal with it."

She didn't mean to sound bitchy, but it came out that way. She tried to ignore the handsome grin on his face, attempting to move out from underneath him, "C'mon, meanie. Lemme go!!"
 
"Fine, fine," Logan said, releasing her and getting up off her. He got off the bed and onto the air mattress. He knew when he wasn't wanted, and as much as it broke his heart, he turned his back on her. He grabbed his headphones from his bag and plugged them into his phone. "Watch whatever you want," he said. "See ya in the morning."
 
"C'mon, don't be a butthead. Watch with me." She yanked the headphones from his phone, throwing them behind the bed. "Just cause you aren't on top of me doesn't mean you have to go hide down there. Sit up here like a normal person and watch with me."

She sighed loudly, choosing a random new movie to watch. As it started, she grabbed her hoodie from the dresser. "It's cold." She explained, not wanting to force her brother to cuddle into her.
 
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Logan rolled his eyes. How obnoxious could this get? Argh? He may be in love with her, but she was still his annoying little sister. He crawled up onto the bed and sat back against the headboard. He raised an eyebrow in her direction when she started to put on the hoody and complained about the cold. He felt just fine in nothing but thin mesh gym shorts.

"So what are we watchin tonite, sis?"
 
Amber bit her lower lip nervously as she noticed Logan's eye roll. "Sorry." she whispered, "I just didn't want you to miss this." She smiled, turning the volume of the tv down a little, as she chose the most risque movie available, but one that wouldn't show up as porn on the hotel bill."

"I'm gonna get something from the vending machine, want anything?" Her bare legs crossed over his lap as she reached to grab her wallet. She grinned up at him, realizing she was teasing him, and not caring one bit.

She picked up her room key, staring at him for a moment. He was truly handsome, in every way a man could be. She couldn't deny that. But there were so many reasons she couldn't...
 
The little tease! Rubbing her legs on him like that, and still in her bikini no less! He groaned inwardly as he saw the movie she'd picked. He grabbed the remote and paused it to wait for her to return.

"Umm, how about a coke?" he said, unable to take his eyes off her amazing body. He smiled at her, noticing the way she was staring right back at him. "Well go on, hurry back so we can start the movie!" he said.
 
She blushed, realizing that he'd been staring at her and therefore caught her checking him out. "Yeah, yeah. Im'a going! I'll get you your coke." she called out, sliding on her flip flops and disappearing through the door.

As she walked down the flight of steps to the three vending machines on the lower floor, she practically bumped into Erik. "Oh, hi." she said awkwardly, realizing she was just in her bikini and the hoodie still. "Just hitting up the vending machine." she looked around, hoping someone was there to witness their encounter. Last thing she needed was to end up tied to a bedpost or something.

"Cool...I see you haven't changed." he winked.

She nodded awkwardly, "Yeah. I'm gonna get the stuff I need, my brother is waiting on me to start our movie." she stepped up to the drink machine, getting a coke and a bottle of water. Then she got a candy bar from the food machine. "It was nice meeting you." she knew he hadn't taken his eyes off of her, nor had he moved. Whatever he had come down there for seemed to have been forgotten.
 
Erik had a lascivious grin on his face as he eyed Amber up and down, particularly enjoying the view of her long toned legs. "You know," he said, "you look like a girl who really knows how to party." He took a step towards her, practically cornering her in small alcove the vending machines were in. His hands found her hips, and now he was dangerously close to her, standing over her. She could smell the booze coming off him. "You should forget about that brother of yours and come hang out with us, we got a nice little party going on."
 
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