"Sure Luna, ask away." Lily said with a smile, pausing the brightly colored film on the TV screen, to give her sister her full attention.
Luna sent her a grateful smile, before placing her left hand on the head of the couch and hopping over it, carefully landing beside her sister. "So…" Luna paused. "Uh… um." Now that she really thought about it, she had no idea what exactly she was to ask for.
Lily tilted her head slightly to the side, perplexed by her sister's odd behavior. "Yeah?"
She thought back to what she had just witnessed, the strange exchange between the girl before her and her white haired brother. "So, how's things between you and Linc?" Smooth Luna, real smooth.
Lily sent her a relatively bemused stare. "Fine?"
"Really, nothing weird or… freaky?" She could practically hear Luan laughing her ass off at that one.
Lily shifted a little closer and placed a concerned palm on her sister's forehead. "Are you doing alright Luna?"
Luna shook her head with an amused chuckle. "No kiddo, I believe I'm not." Swinging her arm around the smaller Loud's shoulders, she pulled her in and ruffled her hair, much to Lily's chagrin. "That ol' nut of a sister of ours just pulled the wool o'er my eyes."
Lily pushed her assaulter away with a giggle. "Well sorry, but hey, wanna watch some of this show with me?"
Luna paused, putting on an apologetic smile. "Sorry Lily, I ain't really a fan of that anime stuff. Maybe we could watch some… thing…" Her voice slowed to a stagger as Lily's lips pouted and her eyes seemed to spontaneously begin to tear up. "Yeesh, how does Lincoln deal with this? Fine, fine I'll watch some with you, just get that damn face away from me."
Lily cried in triumph, before picking up the remote and pressing play.
"Alright Lucy, I trust your decision." Leni finally yielded, resigning to their inevitable fate and hoping for the best, although something still pegged at her. "But I'm still confused about something."
"Sigh, what is it?" Lucy asked, already realizing what she would ask, her eyes subtly darting around the room, looking for some means of escape.
"Where do you fit in all of this? I mean, like, I get most of our sisters are totes crushing on our only brother, but you didn't tell me if you do or not."
Realizing that there was no way to elude this, she sighed… an actual sigh instead off just saying the word and glanced around for good measure. "Promise you won't tell anyone?"
Leni gave her an exasperated glance, but none the less pinched her thumb and index, and dragged them across her lips in a zipping gesture.
"I… I honestly don't know."
"What?"
"Look, I didn't just figure all this stuff out. I just happened to be in the wrong place at the right time." Lucy sighed, rubbing a hand through her dark bangs, momentarily revealing her baby blue eyes. "I'm not a detective like Lincoln, or a genius like Lisa. I'm just a girl who found out about something she was probably never meant to know."
"Well…" Leni tried to find the right words. "What do you feel when you're, like around him?"
Lucy sent her an unsure glance and Leni simply patted her shoulder, and shifted a little closer. "I can't explain it, I feel… safe. I'm happy I guess." She glanced at Leni who only nodded reassuringly. "I love reading my poems to him, it's nice having someone actually listen to me for once." Leni seemed a bit hurt at that. Lucy glanced at her apologetically. "I mean you listen too, but… he lends advice, criticisms, and things to help improve my work you know. It also helps that he is a rhythmic genius. Sigh." With a fearful glance, she cast her eyes up to her elder sister. "Does that mean I like him?"
"I… Well you're totes definitely fond of him, that's for sure, but I guess only you can know for sure if you like him or not."
"How will I know?" The younger Loud rubbed her arms self-consciously, despite the comfort being given to her.
"Trust me, you'll know." Leni said with a small smile.
"But is this alright? I mean liking our brother in… that way?"
Leni stared ahead of them, as if she was seeing something that wasn't apparent to anyone else. "I don't know, we aren't hurting anyone are we? There is no sister out there who doesn't love her brother. We just love ours in a less normal way." Leni giggled at that. "But then again, have we ever been normal?"
Lucy surprised her with a meek, almost unnoticeable chuckle. "Yeah, I guess we aren't. Thanks Leni, but remember, don't tell anyone."
Leni gasped. "Not even Lori?" Lucy shook her head. "Fine, I know how important this is." Leni took a moment to digest all she had heard, before standing up to take her leave, but not before turning to Lucy who still had her head bent in contemplation. "We'll get through this Luce, one way or another."
Lucy sent her a wary smile. "Yeah, we will. Mind turning the lights off on your way out?"
"Sure." Leni walked over to the door and placed her hand on the light switch just before something occurred to her. "Oh yeah, now that Lynn is staying with Lincoln, Lily's your new roommate." She turned off the lights and walked out of the room, leaving a shell shocked Lucy to anticipate this new piece of information.
Luan was on her back laughing her ass off, her mind racing as she shakily stood and replayed the video clips from the living room. "Sweet innocent Luna." Luan said with a crooked smile. She leaned her head back over the head of the desk chair. She paused, noticing an existence that she had never sensed before. "Well hello there." She stood and twisted so she knelt down on top of the chair, facing it directly. "Have I finally gone over the deep end or is this who Lincoln is always chatting with when he thinks no one is looking?" She eyed the entity one last time, and if this were a video, you would think she were staring into the viewer's very soul. Her curious gaze changes back into a psychotic grin as she turned around and faced the monitor. "Oh well, sit back and enjoy the show I guess." She suddenly bounced up as she watched Leni walking back to her shared room, where it seemed that from the next camera feed, Lori was impatiently waiting for her to return. "Shit's about to go down!"
"And where pray-tell did you head off to in such a hurry?" Lori asked, as Leni entered into the room, her foot bouncing impatiently and her arms folded, a strict scowl plastered on her face.
Leni sent her a sheepish smile. "Sorry Lori, had some stuff to dish out with Lucy."
Lori narrowed her eye in suspicion. "What kind of things?'
Leni flinched. She wasn't a good liar, and if there was anyone who could sniff out one of her lies it was Lori. "I uh… had to… give her some romance advice. Turns out there's a guy our little Lucy totes has the hots for." She flinched slightly. Technically not a lie, but still a huge play around the truth.
Lori placed her fist at her waist and leaned towards her a bit dauntingly, before leaning back gratified and letting on a curious smile. "Really now, and who might the lucky guy be?"
Our little brother "Some kid she goes to school with."
"That sounds so cute, what's his name, did she say anything about…"
"So what was up with that meeting earlier?" she giggled, rubbing her hands together involuntarily. "You said Lincoln was uncomfortable? How come."
Lori decided to ignore the rude interruption for now, and maybe bring it up later. 'God why am I just realizing all these weird stuff now? How much have I been missing?' She turned to her wardrobe, and pulled it open searching for her night dress. "Nothing serious, but Lincoln is still a kid. And having a girl sleep in his bed, sister or not would be a bit uncomfortable given the circumstances."
Leni pulled off her gown, following Lori's lead as she too searched for her night gown. "But that makes no sense. You're just removing one girl and putting another one in."
Shit, I was hoping she wouldn't pick up on that. "Uh… yeah, but he's used to Lynn bunking with him. The whole Lily aging up thing is still new to him, especially with how close she seems to be to him." Lori pulled off her shirt and began unclasping her bra as Leni took off he underwear her dress in her other hand.
"I guess that makes sense." Leni allowed the cool air within their room to slowly crawl over her naked form, before draping her dress over her head. "I just hope Lisa finishes with that cure soon so everything can go back to normal.
Lori adjusted her breasts within her now slightly tight night shirt, her nipples poking through the fabric. "Yeah, you and me both."
"I gotta give Linc some credit here, this isn't half bad, but… fuck! Is that the time? Hey Lily, wanna watch the Swagger Rock Ball replay with… Lily?" Luna shrugged the sleeping preteen awake. "Lilster, wake up would ya." She groaned in protest, but sat up none the less. "Looks like you're heavy-eyed over there, why not head to bed?"
"No, just a bit later…" She dragged on, slowly falling back into slumber like clockwork.
Luna chuckled shaking her awake again, causing her to jolt up in surprise. "You better head up. I don't think I'm gonna have the strength to haul you up later."
"Fine." She conceded drowsily, pushing herself off the couch and staggering towards the stairs. "Night."
"See yah dude." She excitedly turned to the TV, changing it back to cable and quickly swimming past channels. "I'm so psyched that their replaying this. I'll be lucky if I am awake enough to go to bed tonight."
Lily pushed into her new room, "Hey Lucy… Lucy?" No one was in the room. She succumbed to her faith and turned on the lights, stripping down to her underwear and face planting onto Lynn's bed, passing out before her head even hit the pillow.
All the while she didn't notice the pair of eyes watching her from within the vents.
Luan lazily looked over the last bit of interesting footage she had, before resigning to the fact that the drama for the night had concluded. "Oh well, might as well check on Linc, who knows, maybe he slept with his fly open or something." She closed the current video feed and clicked on the link to her brother's room.
"Holy… shit…"
He could feel her arms wrapped around him in the dark, holding him tightly like the slithery body of an anaconda, clenching tighter by the second as if she were afraid, the moment she let go, he would vanish from her sight. He lay pinned beneath her, unable to move, unable to talk, unable to escape, and he knew it, so he just sat there and allowed her to trap him beneath her, residing to his faith as prisoner in whatever pre-bed game Lynn had decided to play.
"You know Lynn." He began letting the last breath of air out of him with the rest of his words. "If you wanted to wrestle or something, you could have just asked."
"Wrestle?" She released him slightly, at least allowing him to finally fill his lungs with air once again. "I… we're not wrestling." She buried her head into his chest, nuzzling him with her nose as if she was trying to hide her face, but even from this angle with the darkness of the room, he noticed the light tint on her cheeks. "I-I'm not used to this romance stuff ok." She admitted blushing hard.
Lincoln paused, placing his elbows beneath him and pushing them both up, Lynn still lying on his chest as he rested his back on the head of the bed. He couldn't have heard correctly. He probably had some cotton in his ears or something. "Lynn?" She didn't respond, instead simply adjusted so she could glance at him with one eye while the other half of her face was still flush against him. "Wh-what did you say?"
She pulled her arms out from underneath him, placing them on the bed and pushing herself up so she was face to face with him. Lincoln gasped lightly at the pure emotion pouring from her orbs. She looked so raw, so vulnerable, two adjectives that he just couldn't fathom as adequate for Lynn Loud, but at this moment, as she gazed at him for what felt like an eternity, he couldn't find a better description.
"What kind of girls do you like?"
The sudden inquiry pulled him out of the hole he didn't even know he had dug himself into. He felt as though he had just come out from a trance into the real world. His lips felt dry and he licked them unconsciously, unsure when and how the scene changed so quickly. "I… what?"
"I know I'm not the greatest match." Her eyes stared at the little space between them, and Lincoln couldn't help but scowl at the little frown that graced her face, wishing he could wipe it away. "I know I'm not the best one for you. I'm not sure I can ever be." She slowly looked back up at him, staring as if she were trying to convey the rest of her sentence through expression alone. Only it left Lincoln more confused than ever.
"Lynn I don't underst…"
"I'm trying to say I love you idiot!" from nowhere, tears materialized, flowing down he face like a gentle stream cascading down her cheeks before coagulating on her chin and falling between them. Lincoln stared at her in awe and disbelief. His very beliefs rocked at the confession. "I…" she stared at him, patiently waiting for his mind to comprehend what she had just said before continuing. "I love you more than a sister should." She slowly leaned in toward him placing her lips on his cheek in a gentle kiss as the tears still fell from her eyes.
"I love you the way a woman loves her husband." She moved to his other cheek, peppering his face with kisses as she spoke with a gentle tone. "I love you more than any sibling should ever love their brother."
"I love the way you listen to all the problems everyone shoves at you." She leaned past him, gently nibbling at his ear eliciting a groan from the boy. "I love the way you take charge thinking a way to have the advantage in all situations." She released his ear lobe, and moved higher up to place a chaste kiss to his forehead.
Taking a small breath, she leaned down, her lips a mere centimeter from his, her eyes drilling holes into his very soul. "Most of all, I love your smile. How you take every problem, heartache, distraction and oppressive action we've put you through with nothing but a smile." Finally, she shut her eyes and closed the distance between them, entrapping his lips within hers in a short kiss filled with as much passion and pure love she as she could send.
Lincoln slowly lifted his arms which lay limp at his sides and wrapped them around her small but muscular frame, pulling her closer as she deepened the kiss, gliding her lips smoothly over his as if they were made to be together.
She pulled away, panting slightly, her lips parted as she took short steady gasps for air, her upper lip glistening in the little moonlight that flooded the room. "Lynn…" He gasped out breathlessly, staring at her with the same intensity she gave to him. Until something struck him. "W…where is this coming from?"
"Does it matter?" She whispered, her solemn emotions returning. She had been showing some powerful mood swings if he took the time to think about it. When he had entered the room, he found her bubbly and active, then within seconds she had him on the bed wrapped in a tight embrace seemingly feeling very affectionate. From there she oscillated between depressed and affectionate. The situation nagged at him, grasping at the dark void of his mind screaming to him an ill he could not quite understand. Something was wrong and he knew it. HE had to say something.
"Yes it does, did you drink something or eat something? What's gotten into you?" He pushed her back slightly while keeping the other around her gently, silently informing her that he was not outright rejecting her, rather just asking for confirmation of where her feelings seemed to spontaneously materialize from.
"Other than your weird nerd soda, I haven't eaten anything since dinner."
"Nerd… soda." He paused, pushing her back a little to get a better look at her, once again noticing that faint glint in her eyes. "No, no no…" His head snapped to the side, the fear and disbelief etched deep into his features as the situation became clearer to him. He noticed his drawer slightly ajar, the vial missing its usual light blue tint. It was empty.
Lincoln acted quickly, pushing himself back and away from a startled Lynn. "Lynn, listen to me, you're not in your right mind. You drank a serum Lisa made for Lily, and it has some adverse side effects to anyone but her."
Lynn blinked and stared at him incredulously. "Yeesh Linc, if you didn't want to kiss me, you could have just said so. No need to go making crazy excuses."
"I don't want to… no Lynn, listen to me, you're not really in love with me, that's just the potion talking. Snap out of…" he was silenced as she once again claimed his lips.
The tears were back again, flowing more than before. "How can you say that? Here I am pouring my heart out like some sissy cry baby girl and you just up and say it's all some lie. What I've felt for over a year is a lie?!" She was nearly shouting. She suddenly calmed down, looking at him with a determined expression, the type he only saw on her when she was about to play a sport. "If that's how it is." She wrapped her legs around his waist, securing him in place as her hands tugged the hem of her jersey up over her body and over her head, pulling the fabric off and tossing it aside.
Lincoln fought the urge to stare at her half naked form as she began undoing his pants. He forced himself to snap out of it. "L-Lynn… listen to m-me… I don't know the true extent of your feelings, but we just need to meet with Lisa. Maybe she could help us, but I need you to calm down. You're not in the right state of mind."
"No." She finally undid his pants and pulled them down to his lap, momentarily releasing her grip to pull them off full before starting on her own and uncomfortably sliding them off, returning to their original position soon after, staring him down with the intensity of a star, the shine to her eyes ever present. He was left in nothing but his boxers as she sat atop him stark naked. "If this is what it takes for me to get this off my chest, then so be it." She leaned down, lightly pecking his lips, then moving down to his neck suckling on the flesh, drawing a moan from the flustered boy.
"Lynn." He moaned out as she moved downward, nibbling on his collar bone before moving lower, kissing every spot of skin that she saw, pausing at his slightly broadening chest. She took a little time, before licking and knawing at the flesh, teasing him somewhat, before moving on, pecking at the fles as she made her way down, stopping at the elastic hem of his cotton briefs.
"I've been dreaming of moments like these for so long." She caressed the obvious tent on his briefs gently, her hot breath against the fabric nearly driving him insane. "The things I could do to you." She pulled the material down marveling at the faintest of hairs on his pelvic mound. "I'm definitely more than flexible enough for most of my…" She licked her lips as his dick flung itself free from its prison. "Ideas~"
Lincoln couldn't help the excited shiver that curved up her spine at the predatory gaze she sent at him. Agonizingly slow, she placed a ghost of a kiss on the very tip, sighing affectionately as it twitched in response, the warm breath causing it to twitch again. "Lynn, please try and listen to ahh…" His voice drawled out into an illegible moan as Lynn took the head in in one swoop, suckling it lightly before swallowing more, testing the limits of her mouth. She shocked herself taking the entire length into her mouth. Maybe those power chomps with all those bananas had a benefit after all. She began to eject him from her mouth moving back to the tip, kissing it again before diving back down, repeating the process as she began to build up a steady rhythm. Lincoln groaned each time her nose kissed the base, almost wailing when her teeth nipped on the side of his member as she pulled out. The collection of almost electrical feeling impulses was too much for him to handle. His waist began to involuntarily pump as her speed increased, trying to push himself deeper as her hand grabbed his base, pumping him faster her mouth continued to suckle the head. HE could not take any more, and he surprised her as his entire dick expanded for a second before he burst straight into her mouth, shocking her at the sheer volume of his load he deposited his semen into her mouth, forcing her to swallow to keep from choking. She didn't pull out however, keeping him firmly in place until he was sucked dry.
Eventually the flow receded, and she pulled out with a satisfied gasp. Lincoln on the other lay down sprawled below her completely exhausted. He had little to no energy left to even move. He didn't have a voice left to protest and simply resigned to his face, satisfied. Horrified with what had just happened, but satisfied none the less. But Lynn was not done yet, she crawled back up his body, kissing him slowly. "I'm not done yet." She whispered in his ear, using the same sultry tone as before.
She mounted him, and even he stared in shocked surprise as his dick stood erect once again. Lynn wasting no time raised herself up slightly, aligning his dick with her virgin entrance. She seemed to hesitate momentarily, and Lincoln clung to the last hope that maybe the serum had worn off. Maybe she was back in her right senses and…
She dashed all those hopes by pushing him swiftly inside her, penetrating her virgin entrance and a resoundingly wet slap filled the room as their hips connected. She put a fist in her mouth, suppressing the squeal at the pain. She took her time, waiting for it to subside before she slowly started to move her hips against his groin pain quickly replaced by pleasure as she moved her hips. Groans and moans filled the room from both Louds as the pleasure began to build and a rhythm was formed. Though inexperience and already built up lust and pleasure clearly showing as her movements were sluggish, her hands gripping at his shoulders for support as his hands gripped tighter against her hips. Nevertheless she enjoyed the sensations that boiled through her, rocking through her like a tidal wave, building momentum. She twisted a bit, raising her leg a bit higher allowing Lincoln's dick to reach deeper into her scratching corners she was never able to reach with her fingers alone. The friction was pleasurably unbearable, and it wasn't long before Lynn began to feel the familiar sensation of a building orgasm.
Lincoln could feel it too, almost more powerful than before and even with his growing exhaustion he felt the need to shout out in warning. "Lynn I'm cumming!" He whisper yelled, still mildly aware of the household of siblings that waited just beyond his door.
She didn't pull out, instead struggling to increase her speed. "Don't stop Linc. Fill me up with your sweet baby juice!" She yelled a little too loudly. He wanted to protest, to say something, anything to stop what was about to happen, but when her inner walls clenched around his member, he had no strength left to resist and simply opened the flood gates and semi muted scream leaving his mouth as he pushed his load deep within her.
She screamed above him, her body convulsing as she was rocked through her own orgasm, her inner walls clenching his member tightly, trying to suck out any last bit of cum he had left. Finally satisfied, she pulled off him, panting heavily. His vision blurred, his preteen body not used to such stress. His legs felt sore even though technically Lynn did all the movements, he felt exhausted, ready to collapse, and as his eyes began to close he watched Lynn align his dick once again with her entrance.
Author's Note: That's a wrap people. Damn this took me a while to get out. Though in my defense, i did have a lot on my plate. Laptop gave up on me so I had to deal with that, exams wrapping up in a huge messy bow, moving out of my parents soon so that's another mess to deal with, and probably the most damning of them all, I got hit by a speeding car yesterday. No joke. I'm fine though, injured and kinda in a lot of pain, but I'm pulling through. Though as expected, that will drastically reduce my typing time so... yeah.
No worries though, your favorite author-I think-will be up and back to posting weekly in no time. Till then.
Peace!