Aubrey squealed, her legs falling on either side of Dylan to try and hold her ground as Lukas tickled her. Being trapped between both of the boys was futile. They somehow knew exactly how to get her so she could move just enough to get her hopes of making an escape up, but keep her trapped so at the end of the day, she was in the middle of their sandwich. ”Dylannnn make him stop!” Aubrey whined, though she rocked against his cock purposefully, knowing Lukas would know exactly what she was doing because of his proximity and not caring. The laughs kept coming though, and Aubrey couldn’t even fight back! It wasn’t fair! ”Stop or I’m gonna pee!” she warned, though she’d peed in the ocean like everyone else, so she didn’t actually have to.
"Sorry, Aubs, I can’t make him do anything," Dylan shrugs, able to feel her grinding against his cock as Lukas traps her against him. He shudders because he’s definitely grown hard beneath her ministrations while Lukas continues to tickle her and he has to admit? Listening to Aubrey’s laugh is definitely his favorite sound in the world, the way she moans his name is definitely a close second, but her laughter is harmonious and beautiful and he could spend the rest of his life listening to it. Lukas is chuckling above her, continuing to tickle her and nipping at her bare shoulder. "I don’t think you will and I think you’d rather be wedged in between us anyway." Lukas points out as he stops tickling her before flopping down, effectively trapping Aubrey between them.
Aubrey laughed, glad that the two of them could at least get along. The polyamory thing was new to all of them, but Aubrey consistently attempted to do little things to remind the boys that they were technically in a relationship with one another as well. She didn’t know what she’d do if she walked in to Lukas and Dylan making out, but she liked to think her reaction would be a positive one. She failed to see how it wouldn’t be.
"He knew better, clearly," she teased, smiling down at Lukas and moving to straddle Dylan next. It wasn’t that she was TRYING to get them hard, really, she just liked knowing she could. She could imagine what other people probably thought of the three of them right now but she didn’t care, she loved it. Not just being the center of attention, but having two of the people she cared most about in this world actually getting along. And semi sober! They hadn’t smoked since after breakfast and had only had a couple of drinks. Aubrey was HAPPY.
"MUAHAHAHAHAHA!" she exclaimed as she squeezed a glop of oil on her brother and started rubbing it in. Though, because it was Dylan, he got discrete tickles too, just because it had been SO long since he laughed so freely, and he’d been doing it a lot since they got here. She wanted it to continue.
Lukas rolled his eyes as he moved to sit up completely. “Nah, I think he just wanted me to look like a pansy,” he teases, socking Dylan in the arm as Aubrey moves onto him. Since Dylan can’t move away as fast as he desires to, he’s trapped there beneath Aubrey, her hands slathering glittering lotion onto his torso which causes him to wrinkle his nose. As she tries to tickle him, though, he can’t help the quiet laugh as it rolls from his tongue and doesn’t stop his hands from lifting to capture her wrists and hold her arms out at her sides. “Lukas, I think Aubrey here needs to be attacked by the tickle monster.” Dylan states, watching Aubrey’s face before his gaze falls to Lukas’, who is grinning and moving quickly. Lukas’ hands waste little time in finding Aubrey’s sides, tickling her and effectively pinning her to Dylan’s chest as he lays on top of them both.
"Probably not, but ask me if I care," she shot back without missing a beat. Not that it was even an argument, she just wanted to be right. Aubrey was stubborn like that. So stubborn, in fact, that she couldn’t just let it go. "But actually, if you don’t want to protect yourself from the sun, so be it, Lukey will let me lotion him," she said, a matter-of-fact tone in her speech as she stood and moved this time to straddle her boyfriend.
"You don’t mind me keeping you safe from skin cancer, do you baby?" she asked, and if she lowered her voice a little, so be it. Spreading more lotion on her hands, she rocked back and forth on Lukas’ lap as she slowly coated him with suntan lotion. After finishing his arms, she used the last bit on her hands to spread the lotion up each side of his neck, holding his face in her hands so she could lean down and kiss him. "I just covered you in glitter suntan lotion… you still love me?" she asked, pulling away slightly with a coy smile on her lips.
Lukas cracks an eye open by the time Aubrey climbs onto his lap, his gaze falling to watch her hips grind against his own. She’s moving purposely because there’s no way she can’t tell what her movements are doing to him. Exciting him, encouraging him to grow hard in his trunks. His eye falls shut once more as Aubrey continues to move her hands over his skin. When she mentions being covered in glitter sun tan lotion, his head lifts and he moves to rest on his hands. “Dylan, man, you couldn’t warn me I was becoming something out of a psycho kids flick?” He raises his brow at him, shaking his head before his gaze lifts to Aubrey’s face once more. “Yeah, I still love you. I think you should make Dylan match me, though. It’s only fair.”
Aubrey laughed, looking up from her towel and squinting over at her brother. ”He does… and so do you, so stop pretending it’s a bad thing,” she teased, then shook her head so both boys got sprayed with the water that soaked her hair. Sitting up, she looked down at both of them and wrinkled her nose. ”None of you even THOUGHT to bring suntan lotion, did you?” she asked, rolling her eyes as she answered her own question and stood up to grab some from her bag.
Neither of the boys would burn, she knew that, but with the right lotion their tan would be enhanced. Aubrey had taken after Stella in the sense that the moment she hit beach, she wanted to maximize her tan. It’s one of the reasons she’d been spending so much time in the water - everyone knew you got the best tan in the ocean.
"Okay, now close your eyes and it won’t be nearly as painful as either of you must think it is," she joked, treating them as if they were five year olds as she moved to sit on the towel between the both of them and squirt a stripe of lotion on each of their abdomens. One hand on Lukas, one on Dylan, she started rubbing it in, wondering how long it would take them to realize that they were being covered in glitter.
Dylan sticks his tongue out at his sister, not caring whether he’s appearing childish or not. It’s no secret he loves her tits, but the fact that she brings it up is rather annoying - except not really. He’s just toying with her as he, too, lays back, mirroring Lukas’ position. He’d be lying if he said he didn’t think Lukas looked handsome all shirtless and shit and it wasn’t a secret Dylan would sleep with anything that made him feel good. He and Lukas hadn’t slept together at this point and he wondered if there’d even be a chance for them to. He wouldn’t exactly be disappointed.
When Aubrey’s small hand finds his bare chest, his brow raises from behind his sunglasses now perched on his nose. “We really don’t need this crap, baby girl,” Dylan comments as he glances down to watch her hand smooth over his chest before glancing sideways to find Lukas with a little smirk on his face, his eyes closed as Aubrey smooths the lotion over his own skin. He wonders if he should tell Lukas he’s beginning to look like a Twilight vampire.
The trip had been a surprise. The minute Dylan got the okay from his physical therapist to ditch the wheelchair and operate only with crutches, when necessary? Miles had surprised them all with tickets to Miami. The week long vacation corresponded with a concert Miles was performing at, and Aubrey was excited to be able to see her big brother in action.
More than anything though? She was excited to actually get time to relax and let the sun and salt water get rid of everything that had been on her mind in the past few weeks. Lukas was with them, and Aubrey knew it had meant a lot to her boyfriend when Miles had told him he was as good as family. He’d been there not just for Aubrey, but for Dylan too, and he’d been the one to come up with the solution of a polyamorous relationship, so she wouldn’t have to choose between the two men she loved so much. It wasn’t conventional by any means, but it worked and she liked it.
Right now though, she liked the feeling of the sun beating down on her back as it dried her off. She’d spent the past hour in the ocean with Dylan and Lukas, she and Lukas holding Dylan while he worked on strengthening his leg muscles, then the three of them just walking in the water for a while until they needed a break. Miles and Stella were in a cabana near them with Stella’s cousin Anthony and his wife Adriana. Whether they were hiding from sun or cameras, she didn’t know and she didn’t care. She could stay like this forever.
For someone who prided himself on being a loner, on not caring about anyone in the world other than his family, other than his little sister, Lukas had grown fond of the Xavier clan. They were a unique bunch, hardly one he ever would have hoped to meet when he was younger, but he can’t say he’s disappointed by the outcome of his life. Hell, as long as he’s able to get high on a daily basis, Lukas is happy no matter where he’s at; his love for Aubrey is an added bonus and the fact that Dylan is now a part of whatever they were considered? As much as Lukas wanted to be selfish and keep Aubrey to himself, he knew he couldn’t. Not with everything that’d happened, not after realizing how deeply Dylan loved his sister and not just on a sisterly level. Maybe it was wrong, maybe it was so incredibly strange, but there wasn’t anything in this world to stop Dylan, other than him and Lukas felt bad for the guy.
He honestly hadn’t expected to feel anything for Aubrey’s other half, but the more time he spent with Dylan when Aubrey wasn’t around, the more Lukas grew to respect him. We’re rambling now though, point is? Lukas is comfortable and he doesn’t mind being apart of this menage trois especially when it gets him away from Boston for a week or two. After helping lower Dylan down onto the towel they had laid out over the sand, Lukas flops down beside him.
"I gotta say, I do love this family," Lukas sighs, laying back on the towel and hooking his arms behind his head. Dylan is shifting beside him, stretching his leg out in front of him and wincing as he does so, because though he’s now able to use crutches, his leg consistently throbs. "Yeah, I’m pretty sure you just love Aubrey’s tits," he jests, his new found friendship with Lukas still tentative at best, but they were working on it - especially because they had to share the one woman in the world Dylan would lay down his life for. Literally.