Authors note: This is a continuation of how Aubrey and Lucas become each other's partner in their DD/lg relationship. As such, there will be some elements of DD/lg but that is not the focus of this chapter. If you haven't, please read Chapter 1 before reading this chapter. Thank you.
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The chill in the night air seemed to bring a calmness to it as Aubrey Sullivan left the mall. She sniffed the air as she stared at the moon which was a little more than half full. A few clouds hung in the sky, illuminated by the ghostly white glow of the moon and she smiled. She ran her fingers through her bright purple hair and made sure the cats ears she wore sat perfectly centered on the top of her head. She lowered her sights and saw a familiar bright blue Subaru STI in one of the closest parking spots with a man leaning against it. He was easily a couple of inches over six feet tall and his tight black shirt showed off his muscular physique. As a breeze blew by she tightened the hoodie she wore around her, the bagginess of it suggested that it belonged to someone larger than her petite five foot tall stature. She walked up to the man smiled at him.
Lucas Sheldon looked down at the younger woman and smiled as he opened his arms to her and pulled her close. He held her tightly and kissed the top of her head softly. "Hello Kitten."
"Mmm, hi," Aubrey said softly as she felt the arms of the man she loved hold her. She leaned her head back and looked up Lucas, smiling warmly.
"Rough day?"
"Yea, it's getting to be that time of the year again."
Lucas leaned down and kissed her lips softly, "Yes it is. Come on, let's go back to my place and I'll make you feel better."
A wide smile crossed Aubrey's lips as she let go of Lucas and got into the car. She didn't live with Lucas, but began to spend more time there ever since she professed her love for him. She heard and felt the car start with a rumble, the loud exhaust disturbing the still night air as Lucas drove them back to his place. She had gotten used to the mix of music that would come from the speakers, sometimes it would be hard rock, but tonight it was country music. She had admitted that she had begun to like it as it was what Lucas had primarily listened to.
After some time, Lucas pulled the car into the driveway of his house and turned the engine off. He had barely closed his door when he felt Aubrey next to him and smiled at her. He took her hand and led her up the walkway up to the front door where he unlocked and opened the door for her. He smiled as he watched her plop down on the couch as she kicked off her shoes. After he closed the door, Lucas walked into the kitchen to grab himself a beer. "Want anything baby?"
"Hmm, just you?" Aubrey said with a coy smile.
"I meant to drink silly," Lucas said with a smile.
"Oh, darn. Beer?"
"Sure thing," Lucas said as he grabbed two beers out of the refrigerator and popped the tops of the bottles. He brought them to the living room and sat down on the couch next to Aubrey as he handed one bottle to her. He pulled it back just as she reached for it and leaned in, smiling at her pouting face, "You can have me later."
"I think I like that idea," Aubrey said as she leaned in and kissed Lucas, her hand reached over and grabbed the beer out of his hand. "Thanks baby."
As Lucas sat back he felt Aubrey shift her weight on the couch and felt her lean against him. Once he knew she was comfortable he looked at her, "Say, do you have any plans for Thanksgiving Day? I know it's only a little more than a week away but my parents asked if I was still going there. I honestly hadn't thought about it."
"Are you asking me to go with you?"
"Yea, guess I am," Lucas said with a chuckle.
Aubrey pondered the thought for a second, "I guess I had to meet your family sooner or later didn't I?"
"Well I mean, I could keep you a deep dark secret."
Aubrey leaned over and placed her beer on the coffee table before turning to climb on top of him and straddled his lap. She wrapped her arms around his neck, "Well if that means being locked in your bedroom and not some cold dark dungeon, I'd be alright with that."
Lucas laughed, "Hmm, I might have to change my plans then." His brown eyes stared deeply into her and leaned in before he planted his lips against hers.
Between kisses, Aubrey replied breathlessly, "Mmm fuck Lucas, you make a great argument."
As his lips moved down her cheek and to her neck, he felt Aubrey begin to grind her hips against his own. He pulled back slightly, "So is that a yes?"
"To being locked in your bedroom? Fuck yes!"
Lucas laughed and pulled back to look into her eyes once more, "I meant going to my parents for Thanksgiving."
Aubrey was brought back to the question at hand and stared into his eyes, "Will it just be your parents? I know some families have this massive gathering and I just don't think I'm ready for that yet."
"My parents and my two sisters. Oh and Bucky."
A confused look covered her face, "Bucky?"
"Mom and dad's golden retriever."
"Oh, well in that case I guess that will be alright. I mean Bucky and I can just chill together while you do the family thing," Aubrey said mockingly. She saw the faux pained look on his face and laughed, "I'm kidding! Of course I'll go, but what about Christmas? You know that's always a big one."
"I know you Kitten, what are you proposing?"
"Thanksgiving with your family, Christmas with mine."
"Deal," Lucas said confidently.
"Hold on there, before you agree, my father hasn't liked any of my boyfriends."
Lucas pulled her tightly against him, "Well who knows, maybe he'll like me."
"Well even if he doesn't, I've made up my mind and I love you," Aubrey purred.
"Well good, because I don't think I'm giving you up Kitten."
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The air was cold and carried with it a bite that warned of winter's coming as Aubrey and Lucas got into his car. Traffic was extremely light as most people had already travelled to their destinations but since Lucas' parents were in town, they decided to go early in the morning. The sun filled the clear blue sky with its warmth and countered the bitter air nicely. After some time Lucas pulled into the driveway of the house and noted the number of cars already there.
"Guess we're the last ones," Lucas said softly. As he shut off the engine he looked at Aubrey, "Hey, trust me, they'll love you."
Aubrey looked concerned and felt nervous, "Are you sure?"
"I am, besides, I've got you." He got out of the car and was met by Aubrey who ran around to take his hand. He studied her, how her faded blue jeans fit the curves of her legs as if they were painted on and her dark blue sweater fit her top loosely. He kissed the top of her head, his lips touching her still purple hair and smiled. Her sweet vanilla scent filled his nostrils and he squeezed her hand warmly, "Come on."
Aubrey let herself be pulled to the house and was surprised when the door suddenly opened before they could ring the doorbell. In the doorway stood a man who looked very much like Lucas but with gray hair. She watched as he smiled warmly and took Lucas' hand in his, shaking it vigorously before he turned his attention to her. Next to him stood a golden retriever who's tail wagged furiously.