Lincoln I

"If you live in the Loud House, every morning is a struggle. Living with ten sisters means that you have to wait forever to get to the shower every morning." Lincoln expositions in his bedroom, to no one in particular. "But not today! I've set an alarm in the early hours of the morning. Why would I do such a thing on my free Saturday? So I can beat all my sisters to the bathroom, have an early shower. This way I can have all the time to myself and read my new Ace Savvy comic book in my underwear!"

"You're talking to yourself again?" Lucy said. She had suddenly appeared in the door opening.

"Ah! Lucy? Why are you up at this hour?" Lincoln exclaimed in surprise.

"I get up early to shower before anyone else. You're not the only one to come up with that." Lucy replied sardonically.

"Ah! Well, I'm having my shower first!" Lincoln shouted.

"Actually I-" Lucy tried to explain, but Lincoln had already rushed out of his room. "Sigh."

Lincoln rushed into the bathroom. As he flings open the bathroom door to shower, he stops dead in his tracks. Luna was already in the bathroom, ready to start her shower. Lincoln is taken aback by the sight of Luna\'s naked body - the beauty of it.

"Lincoln!?" Luna exclaimed as she tried to cover herself up. "What the hell, dude?"

Lincoln turns red, but remains silent. The bathroom door falls shut behind him. He feels like he should cover his eyes, but can't bring himself to. Luna is also flustered. Her heart skips a beat as Lincoln's eyes linger on her. As if in a trance, Lincoln approaches Luna. Lincoln had always thought Luna was pretty, but seeing her fully naked now puts all of his hormones in full throttle. As he slowly walks closer, he could feel an erection slowly coming up. With the pyjamas he was wearing, that erection is not being concealed by much.

Luna slowly backs herself up against the sink. The cold ceramic presses into her. Lincoln must've walked in here by accident, right? She was tired. She looked at her brother through sleep-deprived eyes. Could it be? Did he want to sneak a peek at his sister? Wishful thinking had Luna lingering on that possibility. He certainly doesn't seem like he intends to look away. She is still covering herself up for him, conflicted about what to do. Would it be so bad if he saw her naked? They are just brother and sister, after all. It was just a peek, it's not like he would touch her.

Whatever excuses Luna was thinking up for herself were cut short when she looked down at Lincoln's crotch. She could clearly make out his erection behind his revealing shorts. Luna was stunned. She felt her special connection with Lincoln - something he didn't share with his other sisters. They were close, but for Luna it had never felt close enough. She was still figuring her own feelings out, but she had already vowed never to act on her fantasies. Now, though, she can't help but entertain the thought. Is Lincoln attracted to her, too?

A pantomime of meaningful glances followed. Eventually, as if mutely beckoned, Lincoln slowly leaned forward. Before Lincoln had realised it, he stood very close to Luna. The view intoxicated him. Luna's body looked so soft, everywhere he looked at it. Luna didn't have it in her to deny him the view.

"Luna, I-" Lincoln stammered apologetically. Luna felt Lincoln's warm breath on her skin. It drives Luna insane. This is bad, she thought. She stood, actionless, like before. But she cannot act now. Luna felt like a terrible sister for lusting after her brother - she had fantasised about this moment. This very moment. But she felt a responsibility towards her little brother to not let it happen. She had to protect him, even from herself. Especially from herself. Even if it took all of her willpower.

"Ah, Lincoln..." She spoke, at least. It was a start. Now what? What would she even say? They're not doing anything. Yet. "Lincoln, you're my little brother, dude. We should... stop, right?" Luna sounded almost convincing.

"I- I know this is wrong, but - you're so beautiful, Luna." Lincoln looked Luna in her unaverted eyes, and at that moment, he saw the lust in her eyes. Luna could see the lust in Lincoln's eyes, too.

Lincoln tenderly grabbed Luna's wrist and tried to pry it away from her figure. His touch. Luna had so yearned for her brother's touch. But not like this - right? Lincoln's touch had given her comfort, even just on her wrist. He mustn't touch her anywhere else. He mustn't.

"Lincoln... It's wrong." That's what she had meant to say, but it came out as a soft whimper. Luna regained composure, and actually spoke this time. "Lincoln. I'm your sister. We shouldn't do this." Luna tried to protest, but her body could offer little actual resistance to what it so deeply desired. Her mind resisted even less.

"I-, I want you Luna, please."

"Oh little bro..." Again a few simple words had imprinted themselves in her mind. It echoed. Hearing her little brother confessing to his lust for her drove her mad. She felt an arousal coming over her, more intensely than every before. It was taboo, but she wanted him nonetheless. Maybe it made her want him more. More. Luna's heart was racing, and her head was drunk with desire. Still, she tried to compose herself in front Lincoln, but she knew she couldn't resist him anymore. This had to be different from her other memory. She had to break the loop. Say it. Luna lifted up Lincoln shirt over his head. Her lips trembled in anticipation. She held her hands against his cheeks. Should she really say it? The worlds wrestle themselves out of her mouth. She couldn't believe what she was allowing herself to say to her little brother. Say it, Goddammit.

"Bro... I want you too..."

Lincoln's heart was practically bursting out of his chest. He never expected to hear Luna say this to him. Being this close to Luna was intoxicating, and hearing her even more so. Luna loosened, and stopped trying to cover herself up. She let Lincoln see all of herself. It was more than just a peek. He could see her perky breasts in their full glory for the first time. Lincoln started to get really erect now.

"Luna, wow... you're so beautiful." Lincoln said. Luna's heart was racing as she looked at her brother's face. It had sounded so genuine, and hearing it made her happier than it should. He was so handsome, too. If she could drink Lincoln's visage she'd have drowned in it by now.

Luna pulled Lincoln into a tight embrace, and they started making out. Luna's heart was racing. His hands were all over her body, grabbing at her breasts and ass. Luna could feel Lincoln throbbing against her. She was getting wetter and wetter by the second. Luna reached down and started stroking Lincoln's cock through his shorts. Lincoln took that as his cue to start engaging Luna, and she moaned in pleasure.

"Luna..." Lincoln had wanted to say something, but forgot what. Lincoln was inexperienced, so he was more intense than he had intended it. But Luna didn't mind. She lived intense. More, more. She would rather feel pain than nothing at all. Again, again.

Lincoln's finger was desperately invited deeper and deeper. Lincoln was going mad, he couldn't believe Luna was letting him do this to her. Luna was going madder still. Luna started to grind her hips against his hand, trying to get more pleasure. More intensity. Luna could feel that Lincoln was getting harder and harder, longingly throbbing in her hand. She pulled Lincoln's underwear off, and she could now fully behold him in all his handsomeness. She hadn't imagined her little brother to have grown so much. Luna couldn't compose herself in her big sister role any longer, she craved Lincoln with all her being. Luna was so desperate and giddy that she felt as if she were the little sister, and Lincoln was the big brother. She wanted him to hold her. She needed to be held.

Luna removed what was left of Lincolns clothes, pulled the shower curtain closed and turned on the hot water. The water splashed on their skins, leaving trails of warm droplets all over. Lincoln cupped his hands around Luna. His touch, there it was. She felt so close to him now. Closer, closer. Lincoln was only inches away from her. Less than an inch now. Closer.

"Are we really doing this, Luna?" Lincoln gazed at his sister with disbelief and excitement.

"Oh Lincoln." Luna swooned. She guided him towards her. She wouldn't stand idly any more. She would speak her mind to him - and right now, there was only one thing on her mind.

"Please, take me bro."

Lincoln entered her slowly, both savouring the moment. Their flustered, lustful gazed turned towards each other. There was no going back now, and neither wanted to go back. Luna couldn't think about anything other than her brother, finally so close to her. This is what her thoughts had fantasised for her. Lincoln went slowly, carefully. Too carefully. More. Faster. Drunk with lust, Luna had her way with Lincoln. Lincoln reciprocated a little awkwardly - he had never even kissed a girl before. But soon it came natural to him. Their bodies danced, and their bodies knew the rhythms.

"Oh Lincoln, yes!"

Luna had lost all composure at this point, and started moaning indecent things - loudly. Lincoln witnessed lewd expressions that he had never thought his sister could make, let alone for him. Luna pulled Lincoln closer, and held him tight. Closer. Tighter. She never wanted to let him go. She never wanted to stop feeling his skin against hers. Lincoln made her feel like no one else could. She wanted more, deeper, harder, faster.

"Lincoln! Lincoln!"

...

Briefly, time was willed to a halt by the purest ecstasy. When time resumed, Luna's legs gave way and she collapsed onto the shower floor. She felt like she was going to pass out. Lincoln stood over her and gazed at his sister's body, still twitching in pleasure beneath him. Oh my god, Lincoln thought. That was the hottest moment of his life, but he had just fucked his sister. What had come over them? Lincoln turned off the shower and kneeled besides Luna. She seemed to be passed out.

"Luna, are you alright?"

At the sound of her brother's voice, Luna weakly looked up. Her face was still blazing red, and covered with water, sweat and lust. She felt no inkling of regret. This is what she had wanted. What she had needed. But now, it was over. Fuck. She desperately hoped that this wouldn't be the last time. Now that she had felt Lincoln so close to her, she never wanted him to stop touching her. She wanted to breathe him. She wanted to drown in him. Luna said nothing, but pulled Lincoln head towards her and kissed him more. This threw Lincoln off balance, and he stumbled down beside her. They laid in a half-embrace on the shower floor, naked. During what felt like an eternity, neither said a word.

"Lincoln," Luna started. "I-"

There was a knock on the door. Lucy's voice sounded from the other side. "Are you ready yet, you've been in there forever."

In that instant, the moment was gone. Lincoln remembered that he never locked the door. He shot up and hurried to his clothes. Luna was too woozy to get up, and was still processing everything. As Lincoln fumbled to put his shorts on while he was still dripping wet, the door unhinged.

"Lincoln?" Lucy said, as she walked in. Lucy's gaze was met by Lincoln still-uncovered body, jerking up and down as he pulled his shorts up. As she turned her head, she saw Luna, near passed-out on the shower floor, naked. Ecstasy still glistening in her eyes. Reality then caught up to Luna, and she snapped out of it. She covered herself up with a shriek. Both Lucy and Lincoln were suddenly filled with fear. Both looked at Lucy, but her expression didn't change, nor did it reveal anything about was she was thinking behind her large black bangs. There was a brief silence.

"I see." Lucy said, and she walked out of the bathroom, closing the door.

Lincoln and Lucy turned to each other. They felt themselves being filled with guilt and regret and shame. Luna lied there, motionlessly. She couldn't speak anymore.

Lincoln grabbed his clothes and left.