Chapter Six: Lucy's Reconciliation and Lincoln's Threesome
Lincoln sighed, sitting in Lisa's lab, waiting for test results. Lisa was still doing weekly tests on him. He was worried about Lucy. She'd been surprisingly angry at him lately. It had been about a week since Connor had come to the house and Lincoln was wondering if his opposing her relationship had been right. Lucy was smart. He knew that she could make her own decisions. She was mature for her age.
"Hey, Lise? Do you think it was right of me to take an opinion on Lucy's relationship?" Lincoln asked. Lisa scoffed at Lincoln's question.
"Please… Do you really think I have nothing better to do than measure an opinion on my siblings' insipid romantic lives?" Lisa asked carelessly.
"I'll help you ask Darcy out." Lincoln said. Lisa hesitated. She was only ten years old. But she noticed that she was strangely easy around Darcy, though up to now, she'd simply equated it to Darcy being surprisingly easy to be around, despite her clear inability to keep up on matters of physics and other scientific subjects. Most of Lisa's siblings had noticed that the scientist had a crush on Darcy.
"Nonsense. Darcy is just a friend. And dating would be a waste of my time, even if I did have feelings for her." Lisa said dismissively.
"Fine. You want my opinion? Lucy is old enough and smart enough and mature enough to make her own decisions. You had no more right to measure an opinion on her relationship than I do. Unless you have evidence that Connor was taking advantage of her, your opinion means nothing." Lisa said bluntly, finishing the tests.
"Hmmm… Interesting. Your physical abilities have already grown. Your immune system has become stronger, your digestion and metabolism are improving and I'd like to give you an IQ test to see if your mental abilities have increased any as a result of the constant nanomachine stimulation, though there's hardly a guarantee of that. Mental abilities are hardly a guarantee, even with the bionic organs." Lisa said.
"Well… I have the day off." Lincoln said jokingly. He didn't have a job. He got 1,000 dollars out of his trust fund each month, which was way, way more than enough for him.
In fact, he put most of it aside each month. He had a large number of comics that he pre-ordered each month that cost him about 200 dollars each month. He went to conventions occasionally and he paid Lisa sometimes to create unusual materials or inventions, most of which usually went into his costume and he'd helped Clyde with his costume for conventions. And his sisters' costumes for the Full House Gang had been upgraded. Lincoln and his sisters were minor celebrities at conventions with their group cosplay. So Lincoln felt an obligation to put work into his costumes.
He had multiple different of Ace's various costumes and continued to send alternate costume designs to Bill Buck and was excited when they came out in comics.
"Earth to Lincoln?" Lisa said, tapping the piece of paper in front of him. Lincoln nodded, taking his pencil.
"This is an IQ test that I've developed myself. Ideally, it's more accurate for those of uncommonly high intellects.
"The standard IQ test is of dubious accuracy at IQ scores much higher than 160. Mine uses questions and techniques that are designed to mitigate that erstwhile inaccuracy." Lisa said.
"Anyway… Take the test. Don't fret if it seems difficult." Lisa said. Lincoln nodded, looking over the questions as Lisa started the stopwatch. He went through each of the questions, answering them to the best of his ability, finally finishing after what felt like a long time. The test had been rather grueling. Lisa took the test and began grading it, nodding at places and shaking her head at others.
Finally, she nodded.
"Your IQ is quite generous by common standards. I estimate that it was about 144.8 before. I would estimate that by standard rules, it would be about 152.3 now. You have grown significantly. I don't know if that has anything to do with the bionics. But if it does, you may continue to grow, and I'll want to give you another test before you go to college. Mail is here." Lisa said, expecting that Lincoln's SATs would be in today.
Lincoln hurried down, unintentionally shoving Lana aside, who was also coming down the stairs.
"OW! What the hell, Linc!" Lana demanded.
"Sorry… Are you okay, Lans?" Lincoln asked, stopping and helping Lana up as Lucy went to get the mail. She looked through the various letters and magazines.
"Lincoln… Your SAT scores came in." Lucy said, handing him the envelope, which he hurriedly opened.
"Let's see, let's see…" Lincoln said eagerly, reading down the page.
"ALRIGHT! I got a 1585!" Lincoln said elatedly. He could easily get into Northwestern University with that kind of score. He didn't get a perfect score like he'd hoped. But he'd done very well. He shouted out with glee.
"Whoa… What's got your panties in a twist?" Lynn asked, leaping from the middle of the stairs down to the bottom and tumbling as she hit the floor, getting into a standing position.
"I got a 1585! On my SATs!" Lincoln said excitedly.
"That's cool." Lynn shrugged. To her, test scores didn't mean much except insofar as they might keep her out of sports in school. She'd been in basketball, baseball, football, soccer, swimming, track, cross-country, rugby, crew and lacrosse when she was in school. It was only thanks to Lisa that she was able to stay in sports. She was an average student on a good day.
"Well done, Lincoln." Lucy said coolly, turning her back on him.
"Luce? Can I talk to you?" Lincoln asked.
"Go ahead." She said.
"I'm sorry that I interfered in your relationship. I had no right. I'll talk to Connor if you want me to." Lincoln said. Lucy actually smiled.
"I appreciate that. But I'm going to talk to him today. He told me to decide what I wanted out of my relationship. I think I always knew that we had a bond.
"You're right that he's not as intellectual as I am. He's not really as into poetry and I doubt he'd know the difference between a poem by Edgar Allen Poe and one by Bram Stoker."
"I didn't know Bram Stoker wrote poetry. I thought he was a novelist." Lincoln said.
"Hehehe… Yeah… I'm sure that's what he would say too. But I like him. He's sweet and generous and he takes care of the little guy. He may be on the football team, but he's not a jerky jock like so many of his teammates are. And if it matters to you, he's never once pressured me for or even asked me for sex."
As Lucy said this, she gave Lincoln a pointed look.
"When we talked about it before he left, he said that he would wait until I was ready, and that soon he'd be eighteen, so it wouldn't even be legal for him to be with me. So he is taking our age difference seriously, though I consider age to just be a number." Lucy said.
"Yes. It seems like he is being responsible. But remember, age may just be a number. But prison is also just a place." Lincoln chuckled. Lucy actually laughed at Lincoln's jokes.
"I know. I wouldn't want him to get in trouble." Lucy said. Sex wasn't really that interesting to her at the moment. She was working on her poetry and short stories, both of which she wanted to submit to junior writers' publications. She was truly gifted at writing and that took up most of her time.
"But if you'll excuse me, I've spent enough time on your baseless anxieties about my relationships." Lucy said bluntly, getting her shoes on and heading towards Connor's house.
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"Hey, Stinkin! Think fast!" Lynn shouted, chucking an exceptionally heavy ball at him. Lincoln grunted as he caught it.
"Oof! What's in this thing!" Lincoln demanded.
"Qo'ostreodium." Lisa said as she walked down the stairs.
"I created an element that's similar in atomic weight to lead, but packed far more densely in the ball you're currently holding." Lisa said.
"I see… So it's not hot?" Lincoln asked.
"Ice cold… Atomically speaking." Lisa said.
"Good. How much does this bugger weigh?" Lincoln asked.
"Ten pounds. I'm making one that weighs fifteen though." The scientist said.
"Speaking of which, Lynn… How have you done with my LoudTech Gym?" Lisa asked.
"Great! I'm getting a great workout on those machines! They're putting me through the wringer!"
Lynn was really excited about the new machines that had a central computer that simultaneously controlled them, kept profiles on each gym member, activated by their thumbprint and could modify workouts based on individual abilities and what the individual wanted. So the person could program their profile with what they wanted. Some might want to be bodybuilders, while others wanted to have lean muscle to be runners or martial artists. And the machines would measure as the person grew and increase the weight when necessary. The machines would be expensive, but worth it for those who could afford it.
"Wanna play with the medicine ball in the back, Stinkin? I need a partner." Lynn said. Lincoln shrugged. He had some free time. So he went out with Lynn and threw the ball back to her. She threw it back to him. They went on like this for over an hour. Lynn needed to increase her endurance. Even in the so-called off season, she needed to work out on a daily basis. She was training hard to be ready for the 2024 Summer Olympics.
"Come on! Throw harder!" Lynn demanded. Lincoln nodded, his muscles aching.
Even with his improved physical abilities, he hardly had the level of muscular endurance that Lynn had. He threw the ball as hard as he could, panting for breath, wiping some sweat out of his face.
"Weak!" Lynn mocked.
"Fine… I guess we're done." She said. Even six, almost seven years later, Lynn was still more intense sometimes than Lincoln would have preferred. She'd calmed down a bit. But when she was working out, she was still extremely intense.
Lincoln however, sighed in relief and went inside, heading up to the shower.
"Whoa! Linc! You really got put through a workout!" Lana said. Lincoln sighed.
"Yeah… Lynn needed a medicine ball buddy." Lincoln said. There was a line for the bathroom still. It didn't happen as often anymore now that they had two bathrooms. He headed to the second bathroom. Their new home was nice. It was far more modern than their old one. Lisa and Lana had designed it themselves, ensuring that there was plenty of room in it and that there were two bathrooms.
The second bathroom, thankfully was empty. Lincoln locked the door, stripping down and getting in the shower, letting the lukewarm water roll over his body. He preferred lukewarm showers in the summer. It helped cool him down after time outside. He sighed happily, washing himself off with the loofah and then rinsing before stepping out of the shower. He got a towel on and dried off before putting on his bathrobe, putting the towel in the laundry basket and heading back to his room. His room was much bigger now in the new house, so he could spread out a bit more in there.
As he laid down on his bed, he got a call from Jordan and Stella.
"Hey, Linc!" Jordan said. Come on over to my house! Stella and I have a surprise for you." Jordan said excitedly. Lincoln nodded.
"I'll be right over, ladies." Lincoln said, getting dressed and hurrying over to Jordan's home.
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"Hey, Linc… Okay, good news first. We got out SAT scores back. Surprise. I got a 1540. And Stella… Jesus H. Christ… Get this. She got a 1590. How she managed that, I'll never know. Stella is freaking smart, but she got 10 under a perfect score." Jordan said. Stella blushed slightly.
"My parents have made me study for the SATs from the time I first started high school. They sent me to SAT prep courses, I took past SATs, I went to tutors. My dad was stricter about it than my mom was. But they both wanted me to do well on the test." Stella said.
"Okay, what's the bad news?"
"Well… The closest thing to bad news is that I'll be going to Massachusetts Institute of Technology." Stella said.
"And I'll be going to Marist College in Poughkeepsie. So I'll be closer to Clyde than I am to you." Jordan said.
"But there is no specific bad news that we were thinking of. We just wondered if you wanted to try a threesome." Stella said.
"You've had sex with each of us several times. But never with both of us at once." Jordan smirked, seeing the heavy blush on Lincoln's face.
"But first, what college are you going to?" Jordan asked.
"Mmm… probably Columbus or maybe Northwestern. I've put in applications to both." Lincoln said.
"Wow… Gutsy colleges to try out for. Those are pretty exclusive. Columbus is an Ivy League school. Northwest isn't. But they're pretty hard to get into. Kudos to you for your ambition though." Stella said, kissing Lincoln teasingly.
"Now… My parents are away for the day. Are you going to give us what we want?" Jordan teased. Lincoln moaned, leaning in excitedly to Jordan's kiss.
"That is, if you think you can handle us both at once." Stella smirked. She and Jordan had been planning this for a while.
"Wait… Wait. You didn't tell us your SAT scores." Stella said.
"Oh, I got a 1585." Lincoln said.
"Wow… Good job, Loud." Jordan said, stroking his chest, leading him up to the bedroom.
"You got condoms on you?" Jordan asked.
"Yeah. Always." Lincoln said, pulling them out of his wallet. Normally, he wouldn't subject condoms to that kind of treatment and heat. It wasn't a good idea. But the condoms that Lisa made were far more resistant to abuse than other condoms and were far stronger in use as well.
"Hmmm… Good." Stella said, pulling Lincoln's shirt off, kissing his neck lightly. Lincoln moaned as the tan skinned girl pushed Lincoln down, grinding her hips on his, staring intensely down at him.
"Mmmmm…" Lincoln moaned.
"You ready?" She asked. He moaned, nodding as she slapped his butt, smirking as he moaned.
"Count." She ordered. He enjoyed being dominated. He was good at taking charge in his everyday life, but in the bedroom, he enjoyed letting his partner dominate him. She brought her hand down on his butt again, leaving a red mark on his cheek this time. He squealed loudly.
"Mmm… Yeah, squeal, piggy." Jordan teased. Lincoln whimpered in pleasure as she spanked him again, thrusting her hips against him, causing him to hiss in delight, his manhood twitching, already rock hard. She reached around, stroking him off, her grin widening as he groaned and hissed. Just as Lincoln liked to be dominated, Jordan liked to be the dominant partner.
"Lie on your back." Jordan ordered. Lincoln immediately obeyed, moaning lightly as Jordan pulled her panties down and sat on his face.
"Eat." She commanded. He began eating her out. Jordan moaned as she leaned in. Stella put a condom on Lincoln and growled as she lowered herself down on him, making out with Jordan, her fingers lacing with Jordan's. Jordan groped Stella's breasts. Stella moaned, her head tipping to the side as she raised her hips up and down on Lincoln, wrapping her arms around Jordan, her nails digging into the brown haired girl's back. She never really thought about having a threesome up to now. At least not that much. But now that she was having one, she was really enjoying it.
Jordan whined in pleasure. Lincoln was good with his tongue. He knew exactly where to hit her to drive her crazy. She ground herself onto his face.
"Rougher." She panted as her eyes glazed over. Lincoln made an incomprehensible noise of assent, his tongue moving faster inside Jordan. Jordan cried out, her back arching, groping Stella a bit harder than she meant to.
"Ow! Not so rough…" Stella protested.
"Mmm… S-sorry… L-Linc g-got me jjj-just right…" Jordan breathed, feeling herself getting close. Her hips were moving on Lincoln's face, feeling his tongue flick over her most sensitive spot, sending her over the edge. She squealed out as she crumbled, her tummy clenching as she climaxed. Stella growled as her hips moved faster, feeling her own finish coming. She dug into Jordan's back harder as she went down all the way, feeling her dam break. Lincoln thrust up to meet her a few more times, finishing himself. Jordan smiled, getting off of him, sighing contentedly, kissing Stella lovingly.
"That was pretty awesome. We're not done though." She said as Stella rose up off of Lincoln. The white haired young man pinched the base of the condom, pulling it off and tying it, throwing it out, cleaning himself off, catching his breath after being ridden by Jordan like that. He glanced over, seeing Jordan pulling out a strap on, putting it on, securing it on herself. Soon, Jordan lubed up the shaft, taking his hips in her hands. Stella sat on the bed while Lincoln bent over the bed, kissing her lovingly as Jordan pushed into the white haired boy's butt.
"Nnnnnnnnngggggg!" Lincoln growled as Jordan buried the shaft in his butt, slapping him, causing the white haired boy to squeak loudly. Stella chuckled. She never knew that Lincoln liked being pegged. His eyes were already glazing over with pleasure. He kissed Stella passionately, his hand moving to her cheek lightly, his hand trembling lightly as Jordan thrust inside him.
"You still owe me after. Remember that." Jordan smirked. Lincoln nodded.
"What was that?" Jordan demanded, slapping his butt again.
"Y-yes, ma'am!" Lincoln said, hissing in pleasure, his body tensing up in delight as she thrust. She smirked, grabbing his hips, moving faster inside him, smiling as he clutched Stella, climaxing hard.
"Hmmmm… That's interesting." Stella chuckled. Lincoln was such a take charge kind of guy in his everyday life. But when he was having sex with Jordan, he enjoyed being dominated. Stella smiled, kissing him lovingly, stroking his hair lightly. She didn't really want to have rough sex with him. And he'd never asked her to. This would certainly be an interesting conversation to have later.
Lincoln kissed her back, his hands moving over her slender body, groping her breasts lightly. He kissed and nipped her neck softly, smiling at the sighs and moans that came from the Asian girl's mouth. He loved the sounds she made. He loved how gentle and kind Stella was. How she was athletic, but also loved just going on walks in the woods. Jordan on the other hand was a bit more rough and tumble. She loved playing dodgeball and other more aggressive sports. His lips moved down Stella's body, kissing her chest lightly, his fingers ghosting over her sides.
The Asian beauty gasped and moaned under Lincoln's touch. He kissed her stomach lightly, smiling as he felt and saw her heating up. His bionic eyes were incredibly perceptive and he could see her heating up with arousal. His hand trailed down between her legs, touching her lightly, causing her body to twitch with pleasure. He continued moving lower, kissing between her legs. She gasped, her head leaning back, her hands grabbing onto his head as he ate her out. He brushed his nose against her clit, smiling as she let out a low growl, her hips jerking as he pushed his tongue inside her.
She could already feel herself getting close. He was relentless, knowing just where to get her to make her feel best. And after two years, it stood to reason that he would know her body. He'd dated Jordan only for about a year and a half. But Lincoln seemed to pick up things quick. He flicked his tongue one last time, sending Stella over the edge. The Asian beauty sighed happily, rolling over, just resting for a little while as Lincoln and Jordan kissed passionately.
"You ready to give me my ride?" Jordan breathed eagerly. Lincoln nodded.
He smirked as Jordan laid down on the bed. He kissed her lovingly, his lips moving over her cheek to her chin and neck.
"Can I visit your valley?" Lincoln breathed. Jordan couldn't help but laugh. He called the valley between her breasts her 'valley of the gods'.
"You're such a dork, Loud." She teased.
"Go ahead." She said. He kissed lightly between her breasts, kissing and nipping her sternum, sniffing lightly, his tongue moving between them as well. Jordan blushed heavily, her breath hitching. He moaned at her aroma, his nose being stronger than it was before, picking it up better. He slowly kissed lower, his lips moving over her stomach, his tongue teasing into her bellybutton.
"Mmmm… Linc…" She breathed. He smirked, biting her, leaving tooth marks around her navel.
She gasped, moaning lightly as he kissed lower, moving over her hips and thighs, moving inward now.
"Jesus! Just take me!" Jordan gasped. Lincoln nodded, putting on his condom and slowly pushed into Jordan, kissing her passionately, his hands moving over her sides, stomach and breasts as he moved inside her. He kissed her lovingly on the lips, thrusting inside her. He knew that Jordan liked it a bit rougher than Stella. He thrust hard into her, growling, biting Jordan's neck, leaving a mark there as well, marking her as his. He'd done this before.
"Mmmm… H-harder!" Jordan gasped. Lincoln bit harder, actually drawing blood this time. Jordan cried out in delight, her hips bucking as he moved faster inside her, kissing and nipping her, running his tongue over the bloody spot on her neck. She moaned. She didn't expect her climax to be coming this fast. But they'd never been this rough before. He continued a few more times, finishing himself. She cried out as he thrust once more, finishing herself.
As he pulled out, throwing his condom away, lying down on the bed with his two beautiful women in his arms, the three fell asleep together.