(Hello Readers! This is no fool's hence why I waited till after the day to post this lol. I said before that I plan to try and post at least once a month and I hope to stick to it, maybe even post more than that. I got a few things planned to post an update so keep a lookout for what's to come! Now it's worth warning if you didn't see it in the title but this will have some pinecest so if you're not ok with that then IDK why you're here reading more lol. Depending on if this gets some traction or I feel like it, I MIGHT continue this, but for now, consider it a once shot. I got inspired by it from some pics I wish I could remember the artist so I could give credit but you would know the ones if you saw them so all credit where it's due. ANYWAYS as always, if you like this or any of my stories, then give them a fav or even better, leave a review or PM letting me know and of course, ENJOY!)
It was late in the evening as the cab drove down the long dirt road, its destination coming into sight as its headlights beamed against the giant "Mystery Shack" sign out front. Driving up as close to the front as possible, the cab stopped before the driver turned around to his passengers. "Here we are, the Mystery Shack," He said with a smile as the man handed him some money.
"Thank you so much for taking us this late," he said with a smile as the driver counted out his money, noting the generous tip added.
"Awww, it was nothing; what's one more stop for my shift anyway. You both be careful out there," he said as the man motioned to the girl beside him.
"Hey, come on, we're here," he said as she stretched out and yawned.
"We are..?" she grumbled before her brain finally caught up with her. "We are!" she said with a smile as she rushed out the cab door, looking up at the large home with a smile. All the while, he was pulling their luggage out of the back of the cab before closing its trunk with a thud, giving it a few knocks before the cab driver began to drive away. "Dipper! We're here finally!" she smiled, nearly lunging at him to wrap him in a tight hug as he chuckled, trying not to drop their baggage.
"Yeah, it's been a rough week, Mabel, but we finally made it," he said as the creaking from the front door caught their attention.
"Who's out there!? If you're the kids spraying our sign, I hope your parents like dead…." The twins looked over to see Gruncle Stan standing with a spiked bat in his hands, his eyes adjusting to the dim light on the porch of the Shack as his vision focused.
"Dipper! Mabel!" He said with a joyous cheer tossing the bat away from him as he walked out to hug them both.
"Grunkle Stan!" Mabel was nearly in tears as she wrapped her arms around his neck for a hug.
"Man, look at you! You're getting almost taller than I am, you twerps!" he chuckled as Dipper laughed.
"Sorry, we got here so late in the night, Stan," Dipper said as he waved off his apology.
"Ahh, don't be; I'm just glad I don't have to explain anything to the police tomorrow." He joked as he turned around to walk back inside. "Well, don't just stand out here! Come inside! Soo's and I got your room all cleaned up and ready before he left!" Stan motioned as the twins followed behind him into the Mystery Shack. Dipper let out a sigh, looking around and seeing that nothing had changed in the old shack as he took in the sight and smell.
"Is Soos gone? Mabel asked. Stan turned on the lights in the living room.
"Yeah, he and his girl are taking a "Holiday" for a while; with how well he has run this place, I can't blame him for wanting to have a little fun with the earnings, he even took Waddle's with him, being our unofficial mascot and all." Mable pouted, crossing her arms.
"Man! I was looking forward to seeing my little waddles!" she huffed as Stan sat down in his chair, reclining it back and turning on the T.V
"Awww, don't worry, they will be back next week sometime, you'll get to see him sooner than later."
Seeing Stan in his chair relaxing, the excitement and burst of energy Mabel felt began to fade fast as she let out a long yawn, leaving both Dipper and Stan laughing. "Why don't you get settled in? I'm sure it's been a long trip for you both; we can talk plenty about it in the morning." he smiled as Mabel nodded, rubbing her eyes.
"Yeah…a bed sounds amazing.." she grumbled, turning around to make her way up the stairs as Dipper stayed behind.
"Stan…listen, about…." Stan lifted up his hand, stopping Dipper's train of thought as he smiled at him.
"Look, you're both tired…we will have plenty of time to discuss it all in the morning; I know it's been a rough trip for you both, so just get some rest, ok?" Stan smiled as Dipper nodded in agreement, turning around to head upstairs himself for the night.
Making his way down the upstairs hall, he could see the light coming from their room as he walked to the door. Inside, Mabel had thrown herself onto the large bed, sprawled out and letting out a happy giggle as she rolled around in the covers. Dipper sat down their luggage, looking around the room as he took in the sight.
"Man this place has hardly changed," he said with a smile as he walked over beside the bed, looking at the small photos on the nightstand beside it.
As Dipper looked over the nightstand, Mabel sneakingly snatched his hand, catching him by surprise as she pulled him onto the bed with him, quickly wrapping herself around him as she gave his shoulder a playful bite. "Gotcha!" she smiled, Dipper laughing as he entertained her as he spread his arms and legs out.
"Oh no, whatever will I do," he said jokingly as Mable grinned, rolling on top of him as she pinned him down on the bed. Her bracy smile shimmered in the soft light of the desk lamp beside the bed.
"Now you're ALL mine!" she laughed as Dipper played along.
"I guess so." He poked his tongue out at her as she grinned, leaning down and capturing it with her mouth as she pulled Dipper into a deep kiss. Dipper's hands slowly caressed along her sides as the two continued their kiss, both becoming more absorbed in it as her arms slid under him, pulling him close to her and deeper into her embrace.
The two's kiss became more heated as Dipper's hands began to slide under Mabel's small skirt, softly gripping her ass as Mabel's hands slid under his shirt, feeling across his chest as the two continued their tongue-locked exchange. Soon Dipper's hands began to slip under Mabel's bright pink panties, his fingers trembling at the smooth feeling of her skin as Mabel's own body delighted in the feeling of her brothers. Pulling back for air, the two gasped, panting as Mabel's messy long brown hair surrounded Dipper's head, her face hovering from his as the twin's stared into each other's eyes, tears streaking down Mabel's face.
"Dipper…I need this so bad.." Mabel whispered, biting her lip as she felt Dipper's hands squeeze her bare rear.
"Me too," he replied reaching up to wipe her face with his free hand before Mabel quickly dived back in, the two beginning their heated dance as they peeled off one another's clothes, article after article of clothing being tossed across the room as the two began to strip down.
Soon, Mabel found herself pressed against the bed, Dipper's lips pressing against her neck as he began to kiss and nibble along her skin. His chest pressed against her breasts Mabel could feel the racing of his heart against her own as his stiff member rocked against her womanhood. "Yes Dipper…more.." Mabel moaned, her brother happy to oblige as he kissed his way down her collar, making his way to her plump D breast's as he captured one of her candy pink nipples with his mouth. Mabel reached up, biting her finger to try and not make too much noise as her toes curled and her body began to rock against Dipper's cock.
"It's been…so long..Dipper." she moaned, as Dipper focused attention on her other breast's his hands moving up to gently massage and knead them like putty in his hands, his teeth gently nibbling down on her sensitive nubs making her nearly squeal as her juices began to soak his cock.
"Dipper! Stop! I can't take it, I need you inside me." Mabel begged, her whole body feeling like it was a burning inferno that only her brother's seed could douse. Dipper leaned back, taking in the sight of his sister as her breasts jiggled softly with her heavy breathing, her hair sprawled out over the bed beneath her as she looked up longingly into his eyes. Looking down, Dipper reached for his cock, softly rubbing and prodding his tip against her folds, feeling the intense heat radiating from her as he slowly slid himself inside.
Leaning down, his arms braced himself on the bed on both sides of Mabel's head as he leaned down, bringing his face to her's as he slowly began to slide himself inside, her walls seemingly sucking him in until he was buried to the hilt inside her. "Fuck…yyyeeesss Dipper." Mabel moaned, her hand reaching up to gently caress his scruffy chin. "You're so tight, Mabel." He moaned, trying to compose himself in an attempt to make their moment last as long as he could.
"That's because…I've been starved…for so long." She panted, neither of them wanting to move and risk this moment ending too quickly. Leaning down, Dipper happily captured his sister's lips again, both of them more than willing to simply stay in their moment together as one the whole night. As their tongues played, Dipper's hips began to move on their own, rocking slowly back and forth as Mabel's legs softly wrapped around his waist.
"Dipper!" Mabel said with a gasp as she pulled from his lips. "I love you so much!" she moaned, Dipper resting his forehead to her as his pace quickened a bit.
"I love you too Mabel…and have missed you so much," he growled, his hips beginning to move even faster as Mabel's hips rocked in sync with his own.
"Faster Dipper…I can't wait any longer." she pleaded, her walls tightening around his cock with every thrust as he moved faster, the bed beginning to rock softly beneath them with his thrusts.
"I'm so close already.." Dipper whispered with a hint of sadness, knowing that their moment was coming to an end soon.
"Me too…I want us…to cum together." she panted, her breasts bouncing up and down with each of his thrusts. Moving faster and faster, the two finally reached their peaks as Dipper gave one last thrust into his sister, his cock throbbing as her inner walls tightened around him, not willing to let a single drop spill from her as his throbbing cock blasted his seed into her womb like a fire hose. The week's of pent-up frustrations came pouring out as Mabel's legs tightly squeezed around his waist, the two locking lips as the only means to quiet their loud lustful moans.
Rope after thick ropes of cum began to fill Mabel's womb as her own juices rolled down her brother's sack and trickled down her rear and onto the bed below. With one last throb of his cock, his balls had, at last, spent the last of their payload before the two at last relaxed, collapsing softly onto the bed together as the room was filled with the sounds of their heavy breaths.
Mabel sprawled out, her brother resting on top of her for a moment before rolling to her side, his face nuzzling happily into her neck. "W…Wow.." Mabel huffed, the sweat dripping from her forehead as she felt Dipper cuddle against her.
"Who would have thought all that time being forced apart would lead to such amazing sex…I've never came that hard in my life." Dipper huffed in response as she giggled. Wrapping herself around him, Mabel buried herself in her brother's chest, taking in the familiar scent she had been without for so long. Dipper in return wrapped his arms around her, his head buried in her hair, absorbed in its flowery scent.
"Mmmmmm Dipper.." she practically moaned, before a small yawn escaped from her mouth. "Seems like both of us haven't had a good night's sleep in a long time.." Dipper softly said as she nodded in agreement, Mabel happily giving herself over to the chance to sleep in her brother's arms as Dipper soon followed behind.
LATER IN THE NIGHT
Dipper let out a groan, the soft light of their desk lamp still illuminating the room as his eyes scanned around. He peeked down, Mabel seeming to still be asleep as a familiar feeling washed over Dipper. Moving slowly, he tried to slip himself out of the bed before her grunts of protest were quickly heard. "Dipper…" she groaned, her eyes struggling to open as she looked his way. Dipper laughed as he leaned down to plant a kiss on her forehead.
"Don't worry, I'll be back, I gotta go to the bathroom," he whispered as she groaned.
"Just make it quick…" she replied as he smiled, walking around the room to slip on some of his clothes before heading out into the hall.
Walking down the hall, Dipper made his way to the bathroom where he was more than relieved to take care of his business, letting out a sigh of relief before moving to the sink to freshen himself up a bit. As tempting as it was, Dipper refrained from taking a shower until the morning, settling for some warm water from the sink to clean the sweat from his face. As Dipper dried himself, he could hear talking coming from down the hall and stairs of the shack, his curiosity getting the best of him as he slipped from the bathroom to investigate.
Halfway down, he could see Gruncle Stan standing in the Kitchen, the house phone in his hand as he rested against the kitchen table.
"Yeah…they got here a few hours ago." He heard him say on the phone, Dipper's heart nearly sinking into his feet as he quickly realized who was on the other side of the line.
"No, I don't know what "Exactly" is going on, I was hoping the two would explain in the morning…"
"Well, it was a surprise to me to get a call from them from the middle of nowhere! I mean I had some family falling out but…" Stan walked over to the counter, grabbing himself a beer from the fridge as he set it on the table.
"I don't see what could be so bad that you have to…" Stan stopped, his face changing expression that Dipper could read like an open book.
"Oh…really." He said, popping the cap off his beer using the edge of the table as the voice on the phone continued.
"Well…I can certainly see why they would run away with that.." The voice on the line grew loud enough that even Dipper could make out his mother's voice.
"Whoa! No need to yell at me like that! I was just saying.." Stan took a drink from his beer as he let their mother talk.
"No! I'm not saying I "Agree" with anything!" Those words stung Dipper more than he thought it would to hear coming from Stan.
"I was just saying! The more you try and force them apart like that, the harder they will snap back together, like a rubber band."
Stan gazed over, as Dipper noticed and moved back up the stairs in hopes to avoid being spotted.
"No, I'm not suggesting anything of the sorts…I don't know what I would have done! Ford and I were always close but...I mean." Stan let out a sigh, the voice on the phone was clearly distraught as Dipper continued to listen.
"Well look, I'm not going to turn them away…I don't know what you expect me to do about it.." Stan was cut off as he stared into his open bottle.
"You can't ask me to do that to them…I'm not going to promise anything, the most I can tell you is that I will talk to them about it."
Stan walked over to the fridge, opening it up as he grabbed another beer from inside it. "As I said, I'll talk to him, but ultimately it's their decision, regardless of whether we think it's right or wrong, it's still theirs to make."
Stan winced as he held the phone from his ear, "Look, I'll call you again another time, once this has had time to cool down, just know they are safe here and I'll see what I can do. Goodnight." Stan walked over, hanging the phone up on the wall before letting out a loud sigh of relief.
"You know the couch would be more comfortable than those stairs, Dipper!" he called as Dipper slowly stepped down, Stan walking over to his chair with a beer in each of his hands as Dipper approached him. Looking up, Stan handed him one of the open and untouched beers. "You seem like you could use one more than me," Stan remarked as Dipper sheepishly took it from his hand, walking over and sitting on the couch beside him.
The silence between them was tearing at Dipper as Star watched the T.V in front of him. 'So you and Mabel huh…" Stan's voice shattered the silence as Dipper could hardly bring himself to look at him.
"Yeah…" he said, hardly a whisper as Stan smirked and chuckled.
"Well…don't tell your mom…but I can't really say I'm THAT surprised, you two were always close." He took a drink of his beer, Dipper following behind as he took a swig of his own.
"You must think we're sick and disgusting…" Dipper said coldly, those very same words ringing in his head in his parents' voices.
"Nah…" Stan said plainly, clicking the remote to his T.V as the channel changed, Dipper looking up for the first time and over to him. "I mean don't get me wrong…I don't necessarily "Agree" with it..but I've never been in the situation you are in." Dipper could only listen as he peered down into his beer.
"And disagree or not, that won't change the way you feel about her, and how she feels about you, a lesson that I think your parents learned with you running away." Stan chuckled, "I've never heard her so heated like that in my life."
As glad Dipper was that Stan could make light of it, it weighed heavy on him to know his parents felt the way they did.
"But listen twerp." Stan rolled his head to the side to look at Dipper. "You know the life you two want to live will be filled with challenges, challenges made even harder because of the situation you're in." Dipper clenched his beer tightly in his hands.
"I don't care…Mabel has already always been there for me through every struggle life has thrown at me…and I've always been there for her, and will always be there for her, no matter what life throws at us, no matter what people say or think…I'll make this work...I want her to be happy…"
Dipper looked over at Stan, who simply took another drink of his beer, emptying it out before letting out a belch. "Well, I can't think of any better place to do that than here in Gravity Falls, after all, your hero's to the whole town, so I can't think of a soul here who wouldn't support you both no matter what you decide…Soo's and I included." Stan smiled, looking at the T.V as Dipper simply sat, his brain trying to wrap around his words.
"But…I mean what about..?" Dipper was nearly choking on his words as Stan smiled, standing up from his chair as he stretched out.
"Your parents? I wouldn't worry, they will either come around or not, I've got some experience with cutting ties with family, and let me tell you, all that matters is what you do in the now and where you want to go in the future."
Dipper was fighting back his tears hearing for the first time someone supportive of the two of them, spending weeks isolated and separated from one another at every turn and angle. "And besides" Stan smiled, turning to face Dipper. "I told your mother I would talk to you, and that's exactly what I did." Stan laughed before being caught by surprise as Dipper wrapped him into a hug, nearly knocking him down as Stan could feel the tears dripping onto his shoulder. Stan smiled and wrapped his arms around Dipper, returning his hug as he patted his back. "Hey now twerp, none of this you hear? You gotta be strong for yourself and your sister," he said softly as Dipper pulled away, reaching up and wiping his eyes as he nodded.
"Yeah.." Dipper said through his tears as he wiped his eyes.
"Now why don't you go and get some well-earned rest ok? Tomorrow, we'll go out and have a nice big breakfast, and take things one day at a time." Stan smiled as Dipper nodded, his face and eyes red as Stan let out a yawn, walking back over to his chair as he grabbed a blanket hanging off the back. "Now scram, your Gruncle needs his beauty sleep!" Stan laughed as Dipper made his way back up the stairs and returned to his bedroom.
Walking back to their room, Dipper opened the door, seeing Mabel Sitting up in bed, her messy hair all over the place as she flipped through a small scrapbook. Noticing Dipper, she looked up, seeing his red face and eyes as she set the book aside. "Dipper?! What's wrong? Was Stan awake?! Did he say somethi..!" Mabel was cut off as Dipper rushed over, nearly crushing her as he jumped onto the bed and pulled her into a kiss. One turned into Many as he peppered her face with them, making her laugh as he laughed along, tears rolling down his cheek as he did.
"Ok ok! Dipper Please! Won't you tell me what happened? Is everything ok!?" Mabel asked as Dipper tightly embraced her, rolling around softly in bed as he nuzzled his nose against hers.
"Everything's fine Mabel." He laughed "For the first time, everything is going to be fine for us." he smiled as Mabel reached down, wiping his cheek with her thumb before placing a kiss on his lips.
"You Dork." She giggled, realizing the compromising position the two were now in as she straddled Dipper's waist. "Then how about we start making up for lost time…now that there are no locks and rooms between us," she whispered, ready to have some more fun. "But first you're gonna have to lose those clothes," she noted, Dipper realizing he was still dressed as she laid naked on top of him.
Giggling, Mabel made quick work throwing off her brother's clothes before she ran her hands along his chest, her fingers having been starved of the feeling of her brother's skin beneath them for so long. She couldn't help but lean down, running her face along her brother's chest as she practically purred, moving up to his neck as his own hands caressed along her back, moving down to her soft rear.
Soon the two found each other lip-locked together as Mabel's thighs squeezed around Dipper's excitement. Both their bodies burned to be as close as they could together as the two wasted no time, Mabel reaching down to position Dipper's cock to her folds before Dipper thrust himself into her. Mabel squealed with delight, her inner walls tightening around her brother's cock, filling her perfectly as only her twin could.
Mabel's hips wasted no time, moving on their own as she bounced on Dipper's cock. "Fuck..so good Dipper." she moaned into his ear, nibbling down as Dipper's hand gives her rear a squeeze, reeling back to give one her cheeks a soft slap making her squeal with delight.
"And you can have me…whenever you want now Mabel" Dipper moaned, his hands savoring the silky feel of her skin as they caressed her rear and back.
"There's nothing..between us now." He panted, taking in the flowery scent of Mabel's hair as she nuzzled into his neck some more. "Yes, Dipper! I...I'm so close.." she panted, her hips moving erratically as Dipper's hands took control, grabbing hold of them tightly as he began to thrust himself upward into her, his cock slapping against her womb with each thrust.
"Let's cum together Mabel." Dipper moaned as she looked up into his eyes, the two staring into one another before meeting for one last kiss as Dipper slammed himself into his twin, his cock throbbing as he began to pump her full of seed.
With every buck of his hips, Mabel felt more and more full with her brother's hot cum as her juices now coated his cock and ball's from her own climax. The two laid together, pulling apart from the air as they both panted.
Neither one wanted their moment to end, but exhaustion soon overwhelmed them both as Mabel let out a yawn, Dipper following not far behind. "Dipper.." Mabel said softly as her eyes grew heavy.
"Yeah, Mabel..?" Dipper replied back softly as she nuzzled against him. "Promise me this isn't a dream…that you'll be here when I wake up.." She mumbled, Dipper resting his head in her messy brown hair as his arms wrapped around her, pulling up the covers to keep away the cold as they lay together.
"I promise Mabel." He said softly with a smile, his hand running along the back of her hair as she cooed in his arms. "I'll always be here with you," he whispered, his words lulling Mabel to sleep, Dipper placing a kiss on her head before he himself followed behind.