This wasn't a bruise you'd get from falling on the ground, this is a bruise you'd receive from a person. That's what exactly Lincoln thought.
The sport-girl gulped and looked at her brother as she wiped the sweat off her forehead and open her quivering mouth.
"Y-You remember that day, w-when I came back home f-from F-Francisco's house?" She stuttered out, with the boy's name making Lincoln's eyebrow raise.
"Yeah...? What about that day." Lincoln asked, with a confused looked at his sister as if dots were gonna start to connect.
"But please don't be mad, it was my fault!" Lynn exclaimed as tears were starting to form up.
"I already told you, Lynn, I won't be mad..." Lincoln said as he had his fingers crossed behind him, hoping it wouldn't come to him being mad.
Before Lynn could say anything, Lincoln placed his hand on her cheek and said, "And please, don't worry. It's not like I'm ever gonna hurt you for it." The boy said as he felt a liquid on his finger.
She began to tell the whole story all over again, the same thing she told her sisters, "He started to hit me, I reacted fast and hit his...balls. I then ran away after that punch, and ran back home, lying our family..." She finished, sighing as she now looked at the white-haired boy who was looking down, a dark shade covering his face.
His blood was boiling, you could see a vein pop out of his forehead. He was going to kill him for all the trouble he caused, not only to her but almost his own family. There was no way he would give up any chance to murder that boy.
"A-Are you m-mad at me?" She asked in fear, even though she knew she wouldn't hit it, and the promise is already made, she just can't keep the thoughts out.
"Mad at you? why? I'm not mad at you...I'm mad at that kid." He said with a deep voice, it sounded intimidating to Lynn, he even spooked himself, not knowing it could go that low to the rage of anger.
"B-But please -don't hurt him! It was my fault" She begged as she stuffed her face into his chest, silently weeping as her tears were slightly damping his shirt, making wet stain spots.
"I can't promise you that, but I can promise that he won't be seen again in your life..." He said once again, but softer now. The anger still hasn't left his voice.
"N-No, please! I don't want any more trouble. I beg you Lincoln, just don't do it! not right now!" She exclaimed, she didn't want her family to be in trouble. She knew he was gonna do it anyway, but it wasn't gonna hurt her to try.
He ignored her begs, the only thought on his mind was the image of Lynn with a frightened face, with Francisco with a devil grin. It was hurting and angering him.
Though the boy was very frustrated, he looked at puffy-eyed Lynn and took a deep breath, his fists were clenched, but he made himself look calm for his sister. She hugged him, and he did so back.
"I'm so so sorry" she kept on repeating, nuzzling her nose on his chest, the boy sighed comforted his sister, rubbing and patting her back, as If she was a baby trying to burp and the father was helping her.
Lincoln looked down once more at her sister, his tempered face was now cooling off, his once angered face was now turning into a frown. The look On Lynn's face made his heartache. How could a boy just do that to his lovely sister? No one should treat anyone like that! You have to be sick in the head to hurt anyone innocent like her sister. Especially his sister.
"I'll try my best not to kill him at least, is that a better promise" Lincoln smiled at her sister, cupping her cheek.
She looked up at him and thought about it, it sounded good, but on one more condition.
"And not too much that he ends up in the hospital, severely damaged" She looked at him, nodding as he hugged him tighter.
The boy nodded and used his hand to comb her chestnut soft hair, kissing her forehead.
The couple was not too long interrupted by one of their sisters knocking on Lincoln's door, where Lynn quickly got off him and he answered.
"Who is it?" Lincoln called out, facing the door and looking back at Lynn.
"Have you seen Lynn?" Lucy asked.
"Yeah, she's here with me. We were just talking" He replied, as he opened the knob.
Lucy saw her sister sitting on his bed, wiping her face. Maybe they were play fighting and she got dust in her eye?. She thought, her sister crying never slipped through her mind in her life since it was so rare to see it.
"Hey Lynn, I need your help on something, do you mind?" The goth sister asked.
Lynn nodded slightly, as she took a deep breath and changed her whole mood to just like any day she would act, and walked out of the boy's room, looking back at him with a smile.
He smiled back and shut the door, going back to reading his comic, but he couldn't. His eyes were still on the same panel, but his mind was over at Lynn. You can't have two things at one time.
He put his comic down and got out of his room, walking as he silently thought about how he's first gonna get to that kid's house, or just, in general, finding him.
The idea then hit him, his sisters! They probably know about Lynn's life a lot more than he does.
He walked to Luna's room and knocked, hearing a "come in" by the rocker herself.
"Hey guys, how's it going?" Lincoln said, looking at his two sisters who were occupied in their things but now placed their attention on the boy.
"Pretty grate!" Luan said as she smiled widely. The light hitting her braces and makes a sparkling reflection.
"It's dandy I guess, what about you?" Luna replied, stringing the guitar.
"You know, the usual. Stuck at home, reading my comics. What more." Lincoln said with a smile, the sisters chuckled and nodded in agreement.
"So, what brings you to our room, little bro?" Luna asked, finishing on tightening the strings of her guitar.
"I wanna talk and ask to you about...Lynn's personal life." He asked, nervously as he twiddled his fingers by pointing at them each other.
Luna whistled, "Well I can't say much, as you would need her permission, but ask your question and we'll see if we can give you an answer or not." She replied, eager on his question.
"Do you remember that time when Lynn fell in love with that kid, at the baseball tournament? Francisco." He said, with pain in his voice when he said in love but managed to hide it from his sisters.
"Y-Yeah, what about him?" Luan replied, looking over at Luna. Making sure that none of them spill any secrets out and cause any more trouble, they slightly nodded without Lincoln noticing.
"I just wanna know...like, where he does he hang out? and stuff, just wondering! I'm not jealous or anything." Lincoln said in defense, putting his hands up, not before smacking his forehead thinking about his stupidity. Jealous?! why the heck would I be jealous?! They're totally gonna be suspicious of me now. He thought in his head, with a groan at the end.
"Of course not, you don't need to be jealous anyway" Luna chuckled at his remark.
"Well, we don't know that much either about her love life," she said as used her hands to make a quotation, "All we know is that they met at the tournament, I think he just hangs out at that open ground baseball arena. He most likely there with his friends."
"Thank you so much guys, you don't know how much thi-" He ended quickly not wanting his sisters to get concerned about the ending of his sentence.
"Yeah...sure no problem, Lincoln," Luan said, with suspicion in her voice. She looked over at her rock-loving sister and nodded, they had to ask him something.
As Lincoln was about to leave out of their room, they both grabbed onto his shoulder and pulled him in, Luna peaking her head out of her room at the end. Coast was clear, she shut the door and sat him down.
"What is it, guys?" Lincoln asked, tapping his fingers on his thighs.
"Lincoln, we need you, to be honest with us, and be serious. We won't be mad we promise." Luan said, with a worried expression and worry in her voice.
"Oh, um. Alright, I guess?" Lincoln said with confusion.
"Did...Lynn tell you about the story...about him too?" Luna asked, also with a worried expression.
Lincoln started to sweat, "W-What are you talking about?" Lincoln said, nervously laughing.
"Drop the act, Lincoln! Seriously! Did she or not?" Luan asked, with a hint of agitation in her voice.
"Since you guys know it too, then yeah, I do..." Lincoln said, looking down at the ground.
"She told us not to tell you, but here we are, she told you instead. I'm happy though." Luna said with a smile, as she placed her hand on the boy's shoulder.
"Yeah, I guess so. I already know what I'm going to do though, you can help if you want, but you can't stop me from it, I'll tell you the plan later today, alright?" Lincoln said, with a slightly menacing voice, as the face of Francisco popped up in his head, agitating him.
"Deal!" Both sisters said in unison, they know what Lincoln was gonna do to Francisco might be brutal, but they don't know since they've never seen Lincoln get this mad. Time will tell, and whatever happens, happens.
The day went on normal as always, bored and stuck at home twenty-four-seven. Though the mood for the four people in the house hasn't changed, mad and sad.
Lynn told her parents she would go outside for a quick jog around the park, they allowed it, this time putting an alarm on her phone on when she has to come home, they will even call to come home immediately. She sighed, but accepted it and put on her red hoodie, with a number one on the back, in white, and wore a mask. Told them goodbye and started her jog, crossing by people on the pavement.
The rest of the family didn't either care or waited for her to come back and tell her something, but there were three loud that were worried sick.
As Lynn was jogging and sweating, she made it to the park, running around it a couple of times. She noticed the uphill, and remembered that there was a large field to jog around, she jogged up the hill, getting her shoes a little dirt, but she doesn't mind a little dirt on her once in a while.
She has forgotten that many people love to talk and spend time there, as she saw many people walking around with their phones, it's as if covid never existed. They all still had to wear masks.
She loved the fresh breeze hit her face, her hair was flying in the breeze. The smell quickly turned foul as she saw old people with signs up, protesters, of course. Signs about how covid doesn't exist, how it's made up, the government made it. All the nonsense.
She didn't mind the boomers having their fit about covid, they would be dead in 5 years or so. As If they matter nowadays now, she thought to herself. She chuckled secretly under her mask, and passed by them, and made her way to the bleachers to take a quick break.
She hugged her water from the water bottle down that she brought with her, some spilling out of her mouth as she tried to compete against herself on who can chug the fastest, almost choking from the drink.
She looked around once again, It was evening, she looked at her phone. Two hours left before her parents call her and go home. She wanted to enjoy the scenery.
Lincoln was worried sick at home, he would have constant paranoia as many thoughts rushed in his head, she was going to that park, the one's that close to the baseball field, the field where Franciso hangs out. There was no way in hell he would let his sister be in that same position she was to be like yesterday, again.
He went to his parents, asking them his permission to go outside, to hang out with someone. He lied and went down to the coat rack, grabbing his orange polo hoodie and wore his mask, got out the door, and started his search for his sister.
He started jogging around the pathways leading to the park, he was around halfway there until he met his best friend, Clyde.
"Hey what's up buddy! How you've been?" The African-American friend asked through his mask, applying some hand sanitizer.
"Hey Clyde, can we hang out later in a bit? I'm...kinda following someone. For her protection!" The boy said, making a denying gesture, just in case if his best friend thought he'd be a creep.
"Oh, sure. Do you need any help?" His best friend asked.
"N-, Sure I guess, but you can't tell anyone!" Lincoln paused and retreated with an answer.
The African-American boy raised his hand up and placed it on his shoulder, "Lincoln, you know I wouldn't tell anyone without your permission. We're practically brothers here!" He said, with a giddy tone.
"Thanks, Clyde, I know I can always put my trust in you," Lincoln said, as he fist-bumped him.
The duo started walking and made their way to the park, but they never noticed another duo behind them.
Lynn got off the bleachers and continued her jog, she noticed a couple of boys talking, it was dark since the shadow was covering their bodies, but she made could make out their shapes. One looked exactly like Francisco's. Her heart started to throb hard and beat fast.
N-No maybe it's just my imagination, right! I'm just thirsty and people see things when they're thirsty! Nothing more of just a bit of water. She told herself in her mind. She took a quick drink once again. The shape didn't change.
She looked away and continue to jog, she knew she was strong. She can take on those boys.
Why am I being so paranormal? She thought to herself once again, laughing at her own self for what her mind is thinking.
Tch, like they'll even beat me. She then made it to them, she was 12 or 15 feet apart for them, she could get a better look.
There was nothing that would change her mind. Right there and right now, Francisco was looking at her with an evil grin and whispering at his friends. All of them looking at the brunette.
Her eyes went wide and tried to walk-run her way out. Trying to avoid looking at them.
"Get her!" Someone yelled among the gang, the voice was very fond of Lynn. She started running like no tomorrow.
She ran as fast as she could, she felt like Usain bolt. She looked back and her heart dropped. The trio was right behind her, one of them sticking out his hand, trying to grab onto her back collar.
She ran fast and saw a local deli at the corner of the building, she ran to it and saw a garbage can, and hid behind it. She heard the footsteps of the boys going past her.
She had her knees up to her chest, closing them with her arms as she stuffed her face onto her knees. Tears streaming down her face, following down onto her kneecaps and to the ground.
Lincoln had a paranoid face as he finally made it up the hill, looking around for the fields where he thought Francisco would be there with his buddies. No trace of his sister or the boys.
"Lincoln, who are you looking for?" Clyde asked as he looked over at the field where Lincoln was looking at.
"Clyde, do you know a kid named Francisco?" The white-haired boy asked, looking over at his friend.
The African-American thought for a bit, making a thinking face, a finger on his chin.
He was about to say no, but then he remembered how Lincoln's parents told him about Lynn's game, and he remembered seeing her hang out with him.
"Yeah, I do, kinda." He said, making a so-so hand gesture with a slightly scrunched face.
"Do you anything about him, like where he hangs out or something?" Lincoln asked, still looking around.
"All I remember is that I'd see your sister hang out with him, I remember seeing her at the field with him." The boy said, shrugging after since he didn't know anything else about Francisco.
Lincoln was now in deep thinking, where would a normal boy hang out?. He thought hard, and looked at Clyde, trying to get an Idea.
It clicked in his minds, Gus' Games and Grub! That's the only place every boy has to hang and will hang out. He told Clyde about the destination that he and he will go, agreeing. Both the boys ran through the neighborhood around the field, to get to Gus' Games and Grub.
The duo started running through the streets, not giving a damn about jaywalking. They would bump into people multiple times, but that didn't stop them even if they were getting yelled at, they both ignored them.
Clyde paused for a second, catching his breath. "Say again Lincoln, why are we running for Lynn and Francisco? Did something happen between the two?"
Lincoln looked hesitant to answer him, but it's his best friend, no, no, scratch that, at this point, it's his brother!
"Alright Clyde, I can't say much to respect her privacy, but listen. She got into a problem with that kid, and it didn't go well. I'm kinda paranoid since she went out alone, with no protection to save hers-"
"Save herself? That kid should save himself! I mean have you seen Lynn?! She's strong as heck!" Clyde interrupted, praising Lynn for her strength.
"Yeah, I know that Clyde, but I don't know if he's with his 'gang'." Lincoln said, with a concerning voice.
"You're a really good brother, you know that? Let's find that loser!" Clyde said, punching his fist into his own right. Feeling the pain and shaking his hand while running and blowing onto his hand.
"You're a real best friend too," Lincoln said smiling, as they dash their way to Gus' Games And Grub.
Stay safe Lynn, I hope you the best. Just wait... Lincoln thought in his mind, praying for the well-being of his sister, hoping she's is not in any danger or hurt.
Someone save me...anyone? Can anyone hear me? Save me, please...Lincoln... She thought. Her tears have dried up, it was getting dark. They probably forgot about her now, she looked through the streets, left and right, Nobody was in her sights, she started to walk on pavement, passing through alleyways of the abyss.
As she walked through the clear streets, she passed through Gus's Games and Grub, looking through the window If her brother or anyone that knows his brother that she can contact. Not a sight to be seen.
She took a left, to the other side of the arcade, how unlucky she was. The boy she hated so much, the same boy that she wanted to beat up was right there, standing and looking at her.
Her face went pale, she couldn't move or speak, not until the boys started to run at her, that's when she ran back to the front of the arcade, everyone in the building who was in there has now left, she was the only one, aside from the workers they were in their break rooms.
She ran inside the door, calling for help. No answer, she tried again and nothing happened. All the rooms were locked, and she couldn't hop over the countertop since it's oily and sticky.
She heard the bell of the door ring, she looked behind her at the door, looking at the gang. All punching their own hands and cracking their knuckles.
"I gave you so many chances, but I'll have to be forceful, and since my boys are with me. They get to have a reward, right gentlemen?" Francisco said, smiling and looking at the two boys to his sides, sinisterly laughing.
"P-Please, come on guys. I didn't do anything wrong, you were forcing me to do it! you were going way too fast. I was only there for a sleepover." Lynn said, stuttering as she got cornered by the three men.
"Apologies are too late, get er' boys." The Latino male said, as both Hank and Hawk attacked the sports girls, they pinned her on the ground, she struggled a lot. Trying her best to raise he wrist, kick her feet. Anything that she could move, nothing happened, the more she tried, the more she got tired from it to the point she couldn't do anything, her arms and legs were starting to get numb from all that fighting back.
"S-Stop!" She yelled out at the world, not a single miracle has happened, nothing has changed. What was going to happen, will happen.
"Take off her pants dude!" Hank said, looking back at Francisco, with a sinister smile.
"With pleasure, I needed the reward I deserve anyway." He said cracking his knuckles, acting cool and as if he won something.
He went to the girl's legs, looking at her body, her curved waist, her big butt, her decent-sized chest. She was pretty petite for her age.
"You're really gorgeous, you know that?" Francisco said, whispering into her ear, kissing her cheek.
"Back off, small dick," She said, trying her best attempt at not being scared.
All of the boys laughed at her, which made her shrink. There was nothing that was gonna phase them.
Francisco went over her and held onto the rim of her shorts, tightening his grip, and started to slowly pulled down. The yells from Lynn were not even going through his ears or mind.
Lincoln and Clyde jogged their way to the pavement, they were 2 blocks away from Gus' Games And Grub.
"Lincoln, what makes you so sure that he might be there?" Clyde said, looking over at his white-haired best friend, with a concerning look.
"It's just a gut instinct, I just hope he's there, or maybe Lynn, either way, is fine, but together...I don't know what's gonna happen... but we just have to make it in time" Lincoln said, gulping as he clenched his hands hard into a fist.
"I hear you on that buddy," Clyde said, looking at the arcade, they were close.
Not too long or soon, they were here and looked through the mirror, Lincoln's eyes went wide, his jaw dropped, his face went red as he clenched his hands tighter to the point his knuckles were white from the scene that he's currently seeing.
Going the same for Clyde, there was no way he's gonna have his brother's sister get her life ruined because of that, physically and mentally. . .
Lincoln rushed into the door, he was surprised that there were no workers or anybody around to see this happening. What even happened with Royal woods? Why is everyone such a piece of shit?.
It was not in his mind anymore, his sister was right there.
"You son of a bitch, I knew everything was wrong with you the moment I saw you," Lincoln yelled out to Francisco. The two big bullies looked over Clyde and Lincoln, they were...taller now, stronger too?.
They didn't believe it, It's been so long since they've seen him, he got this ripped and taller in some months? That was complete bullshit in the bully's eyes, but they didn't deny it in their hearts.
"Oh yeah, punk? What are you gon-" Hawk's voice got cut off as he felt deep steel hard punch right into his jaw, which was tremendously painful, he thought he felt a crack. Blood spews out of his mouth as two teeth have fallen out, he spits them out, covering his cheek as he was on the floor.
"You're fucking dead, dweeb," Hank said, as he quickly stepped on both Lynn's arm, twisting his leg making her arm hurt a lot, she yelped out in agony but Francisco covered her mouth, making it worse.
Clyde looked in front of the whole scene and quickly got his focus back at hank who was rushing at him, he quickly made an O with his arms, bending down. Hank fell for the trap and got him into a chokehold, punching his face. Lincoln went up behind them and started punching his back, you could hear cracks. Clyde looked over at his best friend, When the heck did he get so strong?!, he thought, and smiled.
Both the bullies have been beaten, one with a broken face and the other with broken teeth. They decided to knock them out unconscious at the end, saving Francisco for the last. The bullies were punched in the face harder than ever and went to sleep, for a while.
Both the boys looked at Francisco who was hiding, holding Lynn's body in front of him as protection.
"Y-You wouldn't hurt your sister would you?" He said shivering. He looked over at Lincoln, blood was dripping down his knuckles and his face with anger. Not a sweat has been dropped. He was in deep fear.
Lynn on the other hand didn't know if she wanted to be scared or amazed, a plethora of emotions waved over her, so many confusing emotions were happening, and there was that little emotion where she was kinda getting turned on, by looking at her now manly brother.
"Don't you dare even use her as protection, more yet hold her even." Lincoln said as he walked up the boy, grabbing him by his collar and pulling him out of the "hug" from Lynn.
"This." Lincoln started to punch every inch of his body, face to legs, "Is", blood started to drip from Francisco's nose, "what", His chest felt like it was being pounded from the inside and out as if his ribcage was gonna be pushed out from behind, "you", Lincoln kicked his legs harder and harder by the kick, hearing some cracks, "get!" Lincoln yelled out the end, giving him a full barrage of fists onto his chest to face, blood being spilled everywhere, tears dropping out in the ground, Francisco was too weak to even cry from how brutal the pain was. He was left with scratches, blood, bruises all over his body, loss of teeth, and blood clots and pools.
Lincoln ended with grabbing the boy's hair and throwing him onto the ground, smashing his face one last time, more of his teeth being broken more. "That'll leave a scratch, put a bandage on, fag." Lincoln said, walking over to Lynn and holding her just as how a man would hold her bride on a wedding, like a baby, and walked home. Clyde following them home where he also made a call to his parents that he'll be staying the night with Lincoln, to which they agreed.
"I-I'm so sorry Lynn, I should've come sooner when I can," Lincoln said, tears streaming on his face which would come in contact with Lynn's shoulder.
She was silent for a while, she was looking at the moon and felt the breeze against her face, her hair flowing onto Lincoln's face, which he didn't mind.
"L-Lincoln, It's not your f-fault at all...It's mine's." Lynn finally spoke up, breaking the silence after a while.
"Lynn, what are you saying? You didn't do an-" Lincoln tried to speak, interrupted as Lynn placed her finger on his lips.
"If I didn't go to his house in the first place, or be a scaredy-cat, none of this would've happened," Lynn said, tears dripping onto her face, which flew in the air, landing on Lincoln's face. It ached him to see her cry like that.
He licked the tear off the corner of his lips, placing his head onto her chest. "Lynn, don't say that, we all make mistakes, but you didn't do anything wrong, it was that bastard who did everything wrong...please Lynn, don't say it's your fault," Lincoln said, now the next one to tear up.
Clyde was about to tear up from the heartwarming bond with both the sister and brother, but he was being a man for Lincoln, he wouldn't of want him to cry, they're both men.
"Touching story you too, but let's get back home quicker, you're parents are probably scared," Clyde said, trying his best not to interrupt the moment, as he jogged faster.
Both the duo agreed with a nod, and Lincoln jogged faster, a block away from home.
At last, the trio was now in the Loud's residence, they went up to the porch and knocked, the same thing happened, everyone was worried sick in the living room, Luna answered the door. Everyone's faces were agape with shock.
A bruised, hurt mentally and physically Lynn, a bloody knuckled Lincoln, and a concerned face Clyde.
"What happened to you, my babies," Rita said, as she brought them both in a hug, both the Loud children cried, followed by the whole family crying, this time Including Clyde.
They put Lynn to sleep, so she could heal after getting some medication and wraps. After a while of talking about the whole incident, the whole fight, everyone had their jaws dropped, it would get bigger by the minute. The shock and surprise emotions would never leave their bodies as the story was being continued.
"S-So yeah...that's what happened guys...but please, don't be so hard on Lynn tomorrow, she didn't do anything wrong!" Lincoln pleaded that no one would be rude to her or act weird around her.
"It's alright bro-bro, we wouldn't do that to our sister, let's all just get some shut-eye and call it day...It's getting late." Luna said, looking at the family who all agreed, and nodded.
"Goodnight everyone," Lincoln said to the family, to which they all replied and went back into their own respective rooms.
Lincoln opened his door and was surprised to see his sister sleeping peacefully. It looked like nothing ever happened to her. He smiled and laid down beside her and placed the blanket over himself.
Lynn smiled peacefully even more as she felt the warmth wave over her whole body, she hugged lincoln for more warmth. Both the duo smiled and fell asleep.
Lincoln woke up with his sister's breath puffing against his face, it was way too hot to sleep in that type of condition. If she was gonna sleep with him often, he's probably gonna buy a fan sometime soon, and for general too.
The boy yawned as he stretched his upper chest, somehow he was shirtless, he didn't remember taking it off, but it happened. He could feel something soft touching his abs, he looked down at this stomach, his sister's hand.
Did she take it off? The boy thought, chuckling at the thought of his sister noticing his developing body, but he shook it off as lack of warmth.
He looked down at her sisters, her bruises looked pretty well healed, maybe in the afternoon or night it'll be finished healing, of course by Lisa's invention to heal up human wounds faster.
He brought his face down to his sister, smelling her cherry blossom hair, and giving a peck on her forehead, "Get well soon." Lincoln said, as he was about to leave, he felt a tug on his arm, he looked back at her, a smiling Lynn who was holding onto his wrist, not wanting him to go.
"Just sleep with me for a little bit, I'll give you a...uh...a reward you could say," Lynn said, as she tugged him back, Lincoln looked at the door and quickly locked it and went back to bed, looking at Lynn as he placed his palm on his beloved sister's face, cupping one of her cheeks.
"Oh yeah? What kind of reward?" Lincoln genuinely asked, with a face of hope that his 'reward' will really be that good as she says.
"This kind." She said as she brought her hands to her brother's pants and held onto his bulge.
"W-Woah, Lynn. W-We shouldn't be doing this." Lincoln said, looking at his sister and at the door to make sure no one was looking.
"Lincoln, don't you feel it?" Lynn asked as she brought his hand onto her chest, making the boy blush.
"Feel my heartbeat Lincoln, It just beats for you and only you. I've loved you ever since you came on this earth and loved you 'this' way a few years back. I tried to deny it myself, but I couldn't my heart wouldn't let me! Please Lincoln, you can't just say no to me like this, right after you save me? I have to give you something in return, please...Lincoln, let me give this to you..." Lynn said as a tear dropped from her right eye, falling on her nose and the bedsheet.
"L-Lynn, I didn't know you had f-feelings for me like that...but I understand, Lynn. I've always understood. The way you looked at me when I would go in the shower, or in my bed or just in general when you were bored, every detail I see on your face, I could tell...Lynn...I love you so much that it hurts to a point. I accept Lynn." Lincoln said, as he groped onto her chest, earning a small yelp from the sports lady.
"You're a real dare-devil aren't ya' Stinkoln, I freaking love it!" Lynn said with excitement, happy knowing that her innocent little brother could be a freaky perv just like her.
Lincoln blushed the thought of knowing that his sister is more of a perv than he was, but he couldn't say much since he did maybe have jacked off about her once...twice...three times...? What could he do during this quarantine?!
Lynn pulled down his pants, the same going for her as she brought his sex against her pink flower and rubbed it with her lips, jerking each other off as her clit would rail against his hard shaft, her moans would be suppressed with her hands covering her mouth, trying not to make too much noise, but enough for Lincoln to hear and get harder with.
"mmmm, keep it going Lynn, I'm getting close..." Lincoln said, Lynn thanked god that he was a minute man, she couldn't of survive this either long enough. She decided to fulfill both of their cravings and get it on with, he aimed his shaft at her pink tight hole and looked at him, he nodded, she nodded back. It was time.
Lincoln slowly thrust into her tight walls, stretching them apart as she moaned very loudly. She didn't care who's gonna come, she was gonna end it off with both of cumming, no matter what.
She got on top of Lincoln as he was laying down on the bed, "You sure you're okay with this? You're still injured aren't you?"
"Well you're Lincoln Log is doing a pretty good job in suppressing the pain with pleasure right now, so let's just both enjoy it," Lynn said seductively as she licked her lips and went wild, riding the boy's cock like no tomorrow.
Lincoln could see her sister's breast jiggle slightly which turned him a lot, her thighs flexing from the 'workout' she's getting as he saw his cock disappear and sink into her tight pussy.
"I'm gonna cum, where should I cum?" Lincoln hurryingly asked as he pulled out his cock, aiming at her stomach so he can pick where to cum faster.
"Cum in me darling, I need your cum inside me badly..." Lynn said with a moan at the end, now her being laid on the bed.
"But won't you get-" Lincoln was cut off as her pink, reddened lips made contact with his, her sweet strawberry taste made him dizzy and the dank smell of her sister's pussy. It was now or never.
Lincoln thrust back into her, making a bulge in her stomach, and thrust fast.
"Y-You're breaking me apart, f-fucking tear me i-in pieces and cum in me like the slut I am!" Lynn moaned out again, her nails scratching on her man's back, making red lines on the boy's back, he didn't even feel it as the wave of orgasm was starting to hit, he thrust one last time into her body, it hit her womb and her let all of his lover juice of goodness deep into her woman's womb, making her cum as the boy's batter would spew out of her pussy. Both of them were shaking, with Lynn shaking the most as her eyes were going backward and her hips bucking up.
Both of them tired out from exhaustion, catching their breaths after some kissing after their newly fresh creampie.
"Thanks for all of this Lynn, I mean it," Lincoln said as he kissed her neck up to her cheek.
"Anytime Lincoln, you were really good at making me cum, let's do it sometime again, huh?" Lynn said, giggling as she kissed her lover on the lips, followed by a tongue wrestling.
This is contentment, this is what makes me happy, this is what makes me, me. Lynn is the key to everything in MY life. I couldn't love her anymore.
A/N: I hope you can forgive me for the long wait, I just lost my drive to continue this for a little while but, don't worry I like working on it though, just didn't have the feeling to work on it for some time. I have three other stories in mind, but one of them won't be an all giddy and happy type of story like this, It'll be dark. It's a genre that I've always wanted to work on. Hope you enjoyed this, leave some reviews, did you like the ending? hated it? let me know below as it helps me. Also, I do know it's a typical type of story where the main character and his lover almost gets raped, but come on, give me a break, I haven't written and years and didn't have an idea, this is more of a test run for my writing and to see If I could improve. Once again, thanks for reading and this is the ending for this story, stay tuned for my next upcoming stories.