Of course, he wasn't expecting it at all that fine day at the Disneyland theme park in Ana-something, in the southern area of the California state. It was him, Gloom, and a couple other of their seemingly endless line of relatives. Cousins, half-sisters, aunts, etc. It happened to be part of the summer vacation, and Lemy was all for it. Granted, he didn't want to come here as part of the vacation, and neither did Lupa, but Lemy hadn't made a real fuss over it because he knew for a fact that Gloom had actually dreamed of being at this magical place of countless princes and princesses.
She was a girl after all, underneath her black dress that she just fancied to wear most of the time. Only God knew how Gloom went to sleep in, and admittedly, it was a question Lemy wanted answered. Who could blame him? After all, they had been doing things behind the scene. There was kissing, many make-out sessions, but not sex. Sex was limited and rare, however, due to them almost never having any time to themselves with the others just being around. It was something that didn't seem possible.
Damn that indestructible penis of Lincoln Loud.
Lemy really liked Gloom, and Gloom liked him back. They made that clear when this little incident happened. And it happened because she wanted to go on a ride with him and him alone. No one else needed to see.
They wandered off from Lupa, Liby and Lacy, one of a few groups spread out across the large park. Lupa wouldn't have cared, which was why Liby was the one in charge of the group. She hopelessly tried to stop them from breaking away, and from there, the two lovebirds found an obstacle in the form of Lacy who was close behind. They split up, she followed him, but he lost her in the bathroom with two exits. Lacy was made a fool, and that's when he last saw her.
He ran out of the bathroom the other way and ended up bumping into a guy, distracted on keeping an eye out on Lacy. "Oof!" He went, going face first into the stranger's back. "Oh, hey, sorry about that!"
Turned out the man, of an average height and a muscular build, had strolled by with an ice cream cone close to his face. It jammed right on his nose, and some park-goers around them began to laugh. "You little..." The man growled.
Gloom noticed the spike of an event just near her; a clutter of some people were shouting and screaming for se reason. "Huh?"
The girl in black grew near the crowd, and it was only after penetrating the horde that she found what the ruckus was about. "Lemy!"
The boy was down and bleeding from the nose. His headband had slipped along with the punch. As for the man who threw a fiat to the minor, he was being tackled by others, and pulled away from the scene.
"Someone get that kid out of there! This guy is nuts!"
Gloom quickly paced over to him, and picked him up. "Oh, my sweet...-"
"I- I can walk..." Lemy said, wiping away the blood that leaked from his nose.
"But you're hurt!"
The two disappeared through the crowd, with the chattering still audible from behind. Gloom didn't know it at first, but she had a hand locked firmly to Lemy's. He noticed it, but kept silent. Now wasn't the right moment.
"Where are we going?" Lemy asked.
"Taking you back to Liby... I'm worried about you."
"It's just a nosebleed, Gloomy babe," Lemy assured, still sounding like it was pretty much okay. "I'll be fine."
Gloom spotted an empty bench just up ahead. Moving past many couples and families, she helped her secret lover down, accompanied by herself, and rested her head right on his shoulder. "What happened anyway?"
"It- It was accident, really. Oh, the things we do for love." Then, Lemy laughed.
Gloom looked to him only after she realized what he said. And her view of him changed. "D-did you just say-?"
Lemy turned hideously red, and looked away when he looked back at his own words. "I- I, uhhh..."
From the whole get-go of the drama movies Liby and Loan would pick during their movie nights, an unwritten rule of relationships was to never say the three big words, or even imply it, until it was a truly heartfelt sensation where doubt was a mere concept. He didn't actually think it to be true until now. There was no retracting.
"L-Lemy..." Gloom turned his face around, meeting no resistance in doing so. Yes, she saw that there was no regret. In his eyes, she saw that there was no sparkle of doubt, a fake reading that would suggest otherwise. Lemy's blue eyes just struggled to stay still when going in sync.
"Whuh- Why are you looking at me like that?"
He was being cute to her, causing her to giggle. "You are really silly, you know that?" She directed her hands around him, and then leaned for a kiss.
Lemy was no longer awkwardly twitchy, and returned her affection. The two were on a nice tongue spar, passionately smooching right under the shadow of a tree that was planted behind them. Lemy moved his hands to her hips, fully making their dance a good one.
"Oh dear God." The trio had found them, and Liby was flabbergasted at the sight of the two lovers kissing. Lacy thought to take out her phone and snap a picture, and Lupa smirked at them.
"I knew they were screwing," Lupa added.
Lemy broke away from the kiss and faced them. "Uhh... It's-It's not what it looks like!" He protested.
Gloom said otherwise and raised his hand. "He loves me!"
Liby's jaw just dropped, and she went white as if the color had drained from her face. No, that's exactly what happened; the color drained from her face. "Please, no more incest relationships."
"I'm totally saving these," Lacy chuckled, tucking away her phone.
"Hey, amateurs." Lupa went over to them, still keeping her smug face at them. "Congrats, Lemy."
"Congrats?" He was then met with the keys of Vanzilla. "What? When did you-?"
"Do you two want to go at it somewhere discreet or not?" Lupa directly asked.
"G-go at it?" Lemy asked nervously. He looked back at Gloom, who in turn had made googly eyes back at him, and then tugged at the neckhole of her black dress. He developed a boner, and then snatched the keys from Lupa's cold grip. "Yoink!"
Next thing he knew, he was shirtless, and laid in the back of Vanzilla, where the luggage once was. Gloom had mounted on him, slowly slipping off her clothes much to his arousement. Lemy bit his lip when her big tits had revealed themselves to his eyes. The nipples were perfect, and Lemy desired to toy with them like a cat played will balls of yarn. He ran his hands on her body just as she force-tugged his pants off, followed by the rest.
"Oh, my! You're pretty big for a small bean," she joked, striking his confidence only slightly. She bent down and stuck her tongue out, making it meet with the tip of Lemy's cock.
It felt good for him, so much that he found himself to beg. "M-more..." His hands ran around her hair, rummaging through it with slow and steady hands. He then moved his bony legs, rubbing the feet right on Gloom's own.
The black-haired girl moaned at the suave touch Lemy displayed on her skin. She wanted more, and raised herself back up, only to align her womanhood right over his penis. Pressing her hands then on his shoulders, she sat on him, and a powerful girlier moan was let out. Gloom also moaned. (LOL)
Her hands explored the jungle of his body, all while she was riding him hard, feeling his meat around her tightened walls. She increased her pace, going faster to the point her nice boobs were jiggling up and down, just waiting to be grabbed.
He couldn't take it and went for it, grabbing both of her tits and twirling at the nipples. "Oh, G-ahhh..."
He felt a warm liquid as she kept riding his cock, a rather moist feeling he didn't know what it was. Gloom was wet and horny, pussy going lubed up. It was easier to fuck that way.
"Roll over..." She begged with low breath, panting heavily.
Lemy lifted himself up and switched their positions. Gloom laid on her back, and her tits had gone flatter with the gravity. Flatter but they only looked more bouncy and yummy now. It was Lemy's turn, and the boy knew the drill. He trusted his hips back and forth, with enough strength to rock the van around.
A cherry surely popped in the van, and Lemy kept fucking the life out of her anyways.
"F-faster..." Gloom moaned out, exhaling at a rate of a moan per second.
He wanted to give her complete pleasure of a hundred and ten percent, and increased his body velocity, while he returned his hands to her breasts and began to plant his lips right on her body, starting with her stomach.
Gloom was being given the best damn sex treatment in her eyes, and it was enough for her to love the fuck out of her lover. So to speak. She had her arms scavenging his back, and had closed her eyes when their faces rejoiced for more kissing.
It might've been dirty, but that didn't mean it wasn't magical. No, it didn't at all.
They wrapped up, and Lemy pulled out to lay beside Gloom. Like before, she rested her head on his shoulders, still regaining her lost breath. "I loved it," she told him. "It was... Amazing."
Lemy found himself to be nervous about their first time, which was in public, too. "S-so were you..." Boy, wasn't that cheesy? Cheesy, burn it didn't apply with Gloom.
She kissed his cheek. "Lemy..."
He turned to her. Maybe he made an error. Nervously, he dared forward. "What is it?"
It was about back then, what he implied. What he implied that made her like him even more. No, not like.
"I love you..." She whispered onto her prince, and then cuddled around him as if he were a big teddy bear, getting drowsy from their first sexual intercourse. After closing her eyes, she smiled in her sleep, and Lemy couldn't help but smile back at her.
"I love you too," Lemy said back, planting a kiss on her forehead.
AN: Made a Pastebin, and some one shots with some of the extended Sin Kid players, but I can't post them links anywhere anymore. Or... I don't know how that works fully. I just write and post. That's all. No more Pastebin for awhile, maybe forever. Transferring some only, and all will be wiped.