Pushing their Buttons (closed)

[fukensploogin]

Logan was a bit shocked to see her waltz right into the bathroom behind him, his ass facing her. He looked over his shoulder at her when she came in and then giggled at him.

"How about we lock the door to the bathroom from now on," he grumbled when she left and turned on the TV obscenely loud. He went to the bathroom door and did just that, flipping the switch on it. He got in the shower and was fixing on taking a nice long one, but of course the hot water ran out before he even finished washing his hair. "Serious? All the fucking hot water? How long was she in here?"

He rinsed the shampoo out of his hair, quickly washed the dirt and sweat off his body with a bar of soap, and, teeth chattering from the now-cold shower he was taking, he turned off the water and stepped out of the shower. He grabbed a towel and dried off, rubbing it quickly over his body in an attempt to warm himself. He wrapped the towel around his waist and then unlocked and opened the bathroom door and went to his room. He put on a pair of boxer-briefs and gym shorts and plopped down on his bed. He shut the door to his room in an attempt to keep out the sound of the TV, but that didn't work very well. He turned on his stereo, some classic rock, and cranked up the volume. That worked a lot better.

 

[ilikeitlikethat18]

Whem Amber heard the loud music coming from Logan's room, she knew he had gotten out of the shower and went to his room. He was avoiding talking to her, and he was doing it in an obvious manner so she would know it was done intentionally.

"Two can play at this game." she growled, turning the TV off, and stalking up the steps, throwing his door open and pulling the plug of his stereo. " 'The fuck is your problem Logan?" she stood with her hands on her slim hips, looking at his amused face, not even noticing he barely wore any clothes.

She glanced down at his floor. It was so messy in Logan's room. It disgusted her. "Seriously, do you need to hire a maid? This is nasty, Lo."

 

[fukensploogin]

"My problem? I had to turn it up just to hear it over the god damn TV!" He got up off his bed and moved toward the stereo. "And don't touch my stuff! Jesus, I don't mess with your shit!" he said, digging a couple fingers into her shoulder, pushing past her, grabbing the plug and sticking it back in the wall. The stereo came right back to life. Logan turned down the volume.

"And if you think it's so gross in here then stay the fuck out. Unless you want to be my maid. What's your rate?" he said with a smirk, crossing his arms as he stood in front of her, towering over his much littler sister. He suddenly got an idea. "Tell you what, I'll do all that outside stuff for Mom and Dad if you clean this dump up."

 

[ilikeitlikethat18]

Amber laughed in Logan's face. "You are so pathetic. You and your music, and your friends, and your stupid fucking messy room. No wonder you're not getting any ass no more." she purposely used bad grammar, just to make him feel a bit worse.

"Ooooh, I'm scared." she put up her hands in mock-fear. "Logan brought out the F-bomb." But then she shut up, "Seriously? If I clean your room, you'll do everything outside? You think Mom and Dad will even go for that?" she thought for a moment, "How about I'll help you with the gardening and filling the pond or whatever, and all the easier stuff, and you can do the heavy work and the digging, while I clean your room. Deal?"

She couldn't believe what she was agreeing to, but she really didn't want to dig a big hole in the backyard.

 

[ilikeitlikethat18]

small change

This thread has been taken over, with my permission, by a new partner: impossible. Just wanted to eliminate any confusion. The thread will still be sexy, promise! xoxo

 

[Impossible]

OOC: thanks for the invite! Hope i live up to fukensploogin's standard!

IC

Logan smirked as he looked back at his sister. He was pretty sure that what she was suggesting was precisely what the two of them had already agreed to: him doing the sweaty work while she played in the dirt in the garden. And now he was getting his room cleaned, too! It was defintely his lucky day.

"Alright," Logan said, "it's a deal." He offered her his hand to her to shake to seal the deal.

 

[ilikeitlikethat18]

OOC: You're welcome! Hehe, we will just have to see!

IC

Amber grabbed his hand and shook it, proud of herself...until she realized what they'd just agreed on. She had just told him she'd clean his room if he'd dig the hole while she did the other garden stuff...but they had already discussed and agreed to that.

Dammit. Logan was smirking, so Amber knew he had known all along and was just happy to have her cleaning his room.

"Ugh, you suck." She mumbled, but didn't try to get out of it. If she was going to be stuck with him, she didn't want them to be fighting. "So do I have to wear a maid outfit?" she stuck her tongue out at him, trying to make herself feel a little bit better about it.

 

[Impossible]

"What, no! Go on, get out of here, you can start tomorrow, I'm not working out in the garden today, I just got all cleaned up." Logan plopped down on his bed, grabbing a baseball magazine and opening it up.

He looked over at his sister. "But do you think you could leave one of those little mints on the pillow when you're all done? I love those things."

 

[ilikeitlikethat18]

Amber laughed, "Fine. Fine! And yeah, I am well aware of that, pervert." she sighed. Logan could be a real jerk sometimes. And not in a good way. Amber's thoughts drifted to her ex-boyfriend, Eric. He had teased her all the time, but always managed to make her laugh.

"Ugh, you jerk. I can't believe you act like it's horrible for me to wear a maid's outfit, but you're all for me leaving a mint on your pillow every day? You chauvanist!" she jumped onto the bed, before Logan could suspect a thing, tackling him.

 

[Impossible]

"Hey, what are you doing?" Logan grunted, his sister's small frame jumping on top of him. He tossed the magazine away and grabbed at Amber. He struggled for a moment before his hands found her arms and he managed to roll out from underneath her and pullher arms behind her at the same time. He was now lying behind her, both of them on their sides facing the same way. He got her wrists pinned behind her back, holding them both with one hand, and with the other he mercilessly dug into her side, tickling her!

"Hey, if you really want to play dress up, go for it sis," he teased as he continued his tickling assault.

 

[ilikeitlikethat18]

Amber groaned and squealed as she tried to fight back, her legs kicking at him as she tried to pull away from him. "Looooogaaaan!" she hissed, attempting to kick him in the shins.

"Oh, oh no! Ahhhhheheheh..." Amber started to giggle and shake against Logan as he still held her tight against him, tickling her in all her most ticklish spots. Her ass and thighs pressed and wiggled against him as she tried to pull away and was laughing and so unintentionally rubbing on him the whole time, not giving up her attempt to escape.

 

[Impossible]

Logan continued his tickling assault on his sister, pulling her arms over her head and rolling her onto her back. He quickly got on top of her, straddling her, one strong hand keeping her arms pinned down over her head, the other digging into all her ticklish spots.

Logan was only wearing mesh athletic shorts, and he suddenly realized that his cock had gotten quite hard from when his sister's butt had been rubbing against his crotch. His erection made quite a tent of his shorts. Fuck it, he thought, and continued tickling her, keeping her pinned to the bed.

 

[ilikeitlikethat18]

Amber moaned and kicked and squirmed under Logan. Her laughter was unstoppable, considering he refused to stop tickling her. Her body shook with her laughs, and she attempted to bite him, but it was a pretty impossible goal to reach.

Then she noticed, through her haze of laughter, that her brother had an erection which was now against her. "Lo-Logan?" she was laughing so hard, tears were starting to form. "Logannnnn. Why...whyy....ahhhh!" she couldn't even get out enough words to ask him why he was hard.

"Why...why're you mmmphh..." she bit him on the elbow, causing him to retreat for a second, seemingly surprised and hurt. "Why the hell do you have a boner?" she said, panting.

 

[Impossible]

He pulled back away from her when she bit him. "Hey!" he protested, but then she asked why he had a boner. He turned bright red for a moment and then snickered, looking down at her and seeing her nipples, hardened, visibly pushing up the fabric of her tee shirt.

"Probaby the same reason your nipples are hard, pervert!" he said, and then reached out quickly, grabbing one of them and giving it a little twist!

 

[ilikeitlikethat18]

Amber let out a moan, which was completely involuntary. "N-no...what was that for? My...they're...it's cold!" she mumbled in protest, just glad that he'd stopped tickling her. But then she realized she really was slightly aroused by the wrestling and tickling.

Am I aroused by Logan? Or just by the situation? She brushed off the thought of being aroused by her brother very quickly. It was obviously the situation of being close to a guy, which she hadn't been for quite a while.

She looked up at him, and then pointed at his cock, which was still hard, tenting his shorts. "The same reason? Why don't you voice that reason, because I'm having trouble believing that your cock is hard because of the cold." she bit her lower lip, nervous. Her brother couldn't be turned on by...her, could he?

 

[Impossible]

"It's not cold! You're turned on!" Logan rolled off his sister and moved himself down the bed away from her. "Perfectly natural response when two people accidentally rub their naughty bits against each other," he said, standing up and walking over to his closet. He opened it, looking for a shirt, hoping that the distraction would help his erection subside.

He grabbed a shirt and pulled it on over his muscular upper body, still not looking over at his sister. "It can't be helped," he said, sitting down at his computer and turning the screen on.

 

[ilikeitlikethat18]

"You jerk!" she squealed as he got up and tried to explain to her how it was perfectly normal that they were both apparently aroused. She swore under her breathe and rubbed lightly at her nipples, trying to get them to go soft. They were so hard against her shirt that they were starting to hurt.

When he pulled away to pull a shirt on, she noticed he was avoiding looking at her. Then he sat at his computer. "Come here." she whispered. When he just looked over at her and smirked, she walked over to him and sat down on his lap, sideways, not straddling him. "Logan." she whispered. He tried to push her off and she held onto his shirt.

"Why are you acting weird? I was just playing around...okay?" she looked down. "Anyways...um, will you take me to the mall?" she smiled slyly, "I have to get my maid's outfit." she bit her lower lip to keep from giggling.

 

[Impossible]

"The mall? God, really? I hate the mall." Logan looked at his sister, but she was laying on the cuteness pretty thick.

"Uhm, fine, I'll take you but you have to buy me a CD, okay?"

 

[ilikeitlikethat18]

She grinned, knowing he was sold before he even made some stupid request about her buying him a CD. "Yes, sir." she said, biting her lower lip again, this time to keep a straight face. "Thank you!" she turned around, not quite straddling him, but just facing him so she could hug him, and kissed his cheek softly.

"Oh..." she said, surprised at how nice and warm he felt against her, scooting a little bit closer to him to rest her head against him. "You feel really nice." Rarely did Logan ever let her get close, so she was taking advantage of this moment, probably taking it even a little too far. "I love you." she whispered as she pulled away and reluclantly stood up.

"Ten minutes? I wanna change."

 

[Impossible]

Logan raised an eyebrow as she rubbed against him in his lap. Was she... hitting on him? No, that was too weird.

"Uhh... I love you too, Amber," he said. "Ten minutes, sure." She left and he grabbed his keys and wallet and phone. He changed into a pair of jeans and went downstairs to wait for his sister to come down.

 

[ilikeitlikethat18]

Amber changed into a tight t-shirt that had "The Postal Service" on it over a picture of DC and jeans. She put a hoodie on over it, zipping it halfway and ran down the stairs, practically running into Logan.

"Sorry about earlier. I realized that I may have come off weird...I just missed you being so nice to me, and it's rare that you let me hug you." she leaned up on her tip-toes, kissing his cheek, and opened the front door, walking outside to the car before he could even react to another sweet gesture from his sister. She knew it probably surprised him, which is why she had apologized. She usually wasn't nice to him, either. She didn't want to give off the wrong vibe.

 

[Impossible]

Logan raised an eyebrow as his sister kissed his cheek and headed out to the car. Why was she being so nice? This was very strange. She must still be feeling the effects of whatever got slipped in her drink last night, he decided. Good thing she wasn't driving to the mall.

Logan followed her out to his truck. He started it up and headed off for the mall. "You're not really gonna buy a maid's outfit, are you?" he asked her. He suddenly had an image of his sister in a skimpy french maid outfit pop into his mind. He shook his head, trying to push it away. He needed to get laid. He was starting to think his own sister was hot, and hitting on him.

 

[ilikeitlikethat18]

Amber giggled, leaning over towards Logan, her cleavage in full view as she did. "What d'ya think?" With that, she took out her phone, and started to text Lindsay. They hadn't talked since Lindsay had left the party and Amber had left...well, quite under the influence, to say the least.

"Hey babe...how's your big bro? "

"Ew, he's driving me to the mall."

"Lucky, I've never been in his car..." Amber looked up at Logan, trying to see if she could view him the way Lindsay did. He had dark hair, usually spiky, full lips and a great face, almost good enough to model...even his smirk was appropriate for a model, she thought. Then she glanced down to his chest, which was covered by a shirt, but she knew how built he was. She flushed bright red, turning away and back to the phone,

"I don't see what you see in him." she lied. They texted for a few more minutes, until they arrived at the mall.

"How much time do I have?" she asked Logan sweetly.

 

[Impossible]

Logan got out of the truck. "Time? Uhh..." Honestly, he was still trying to stop thinking about his sister's cleavage, which she had, for some reason, given him a very full view of. Was she hitting on him? Gross! What the fuck? Logan fully believed that ninety-nine percent of the time, if a girl showed you her cleavage, she meant to.

"Tell you what, meet me in the food court in an hour, then we can get my CD, okay?" he said as they walked inside the mall. The place was bustling, people wandering all over the place.

 

[ilikeitlikethat18]

She grinned at Logan as they walked in, and while he was still looking at her, she glanced down, noticing how her boobs were spilling out more than usual. "Ohmigod, double you tee eff." she hissed, yanking her top up. "Has my shirt been like that for a long time?" she looked honest about it, her face flushed with embarrassment.

"Okay, yeah, I'll meet you there. I brought extra money so I can get you whatever you want." she smiled at him and disappeared towards the escalators.