Skin to Skin
The feeling of his chest pressed firmly against hers makes her heart flutter. The sweet smell of his hair brushing against her nose makes her mind go wild. The taste of his lips locked deeply with hers makes her legs weak.
Skin to skin. Lip to lip. Heart to heart. Soul to soul. Together like this, with barely inches between them, they unite as one.
They're clumsy. He bucks too wildly and she grips on too tightly. It's their first time. But neither care. Not with how close they are. Not with how good it feels.
He releases her lips with a pop, and looks deeply into her beautiful brown eyes. They're so beautiful, so enchanting to him. He could get lost in them forever if he wasn't careful.
She looks up at him, a mixture of pure love and ecstacy etched into her pupils. She can feel him inside her, going in and out. She can feel a moan rising from inside her.
She almost lets it out, if not for the pair of lips that swallows it whole. He lets her moan into him, even moaning himself with how she tightens around him. He releases her again, both of them panting, catching their breaths.
There's a look of understanding between them. He'd love nothing more than to hear her sweet moans ringing in his ear. But they know that in the confines of this room, this house, no one would understand their love. For now, they'd have to muffle their moans like this - not that she ever minded him kissing her like that. His kisses were always so gentle, like cream on her lips. She'd have no choice but to melt whenever he took her lips into his.
The sounds that come out from her mouth, you'd never imagined they came from the Lynn Loud, greatest multi-athlete in Royal Woods. To the world, she was larger than life, a girl who'd conquered almost all known sports in the world. To him though, her loveable brother, the one who'd stolen her heart, she was his..
She's never been so vulnerable before, so.. naked. She was prideful in her sports, boastful even. But she'd never broken down her walls so much, not like this. Only he could get her to do that.
And he didn't even force it. It was just his sweetness, his kindness that flooded her heart with so much love for him that broke down her stone walls. Being there for her whenever she'd get sad from losing a game, inviting her to watch any movie she'd like. He'd always been there for her games, win or lose. He'd even sacrifice his own time to help her practice whenever she'd asked, even if it meant a few punches to the gut or face..
To him, she was his everything. His rock, the love of his life. There wasn't some significant event that made him love her. It grew over time, like a flower blooming in the summer sun. She'd been there with him since the start of his life, being by his side, being his best friend. The world may have seen her as some sort of brutish tomboy, but he knew her better than that. Inside that tough exterior of hers, she was the sweetest girl in his life, and he loved her. He loved her so much.
Hushed declarations of love escape their lips as their love-making continues. If they weren't kissing, they were staring into each other's eyes, lost in their beauty and love. Their hearts were so full with love, it could overflow any moment.
Lincoln squeezed his eyes and bit his lip. He was so close. So so close. And with his sister's gentle hand running through his hair, her legs wrapping snugly against his waist, her hot breaths tickling his cheeks, he felt like he was in heaven.
"L-Lynn, I-I think I'm gonna - aah~ - c-cum soon," he managed to say between the moans that escaped his lips.
"M-Me too, Linc," Lynn said, squeezing her legs tighter against her brother's waist and wrapping her arms around his back in a tight hug. She wanted to feel him, skin to skin, as they made love to each other. She wanted to feel all of it.
Lincoln could feel her walls tighten around him again, this time so much tighter than before, like she was trying to edge him closer to climax.
They look into each other's eyes one last time before the pleasure overtakes their hearts.
"I love you, Lynn. I love you so much," he says.
It makes her heart flutter wildly. "I love you too, Linc. I love you!"
She wraps him in a tight bear hug, both of their bodies coming together to become a cocoon of love. Their pelvises are touching, and there's barely any inches between their parts. She repeats those three words, again and again, to reaffirm how much the boy in her embrace means to her. She was meant for him, and he was meant for her.
It comes like a rolling wave, building up from deep inside him. His mind goes haywire. The sensation overwhelms his senses.
He's in heaven, in her loving embrace.
"L-Lynn, I-I'm cumming!"
He shoots into her, over and over, his cum filling up his sister's welcoming garden of love. He cums so hard that he's starting to see stars.
She feels him, cumming again and again inside her. She's cumming too, and her tightening walls milk every last drop out of him. She's shivering under him, her fingers shaking so hard they were starting to lose their grip. Her orgasm coursed through her body like a pulse of electricity, sending waves of pleasure from top to bottom.
They ride their orgasms together, embracing each other tightly as they share their love with each other. Seconds feel like a lifetime, and after the waves of pleasure recede back, they're left sweating, panting.
In the afterglow, they remain silent, their minds processing everything that's happened. They'd just given each other their virginities.. Lynn felt like squealing like a little schoolgirl - she'd just given her virginity to her brother!
Lincoln's mind was going haywire. He'd just made love with Lynn. Lynn! Boys would kill to even just get a chance to kiss her, and he'd just had his first time with her! She'd chosen him..
He felt almost dumbfounded that she would even be remotely attracted to him. He was so meek compared to the types of boys she'd normally interact with. And yet.. here they were, in the afterglow of their first time. She'd whispered his name in his ears, declared her love for him so affectionately during their love-making. She really loved him..
Finally, after minutes of silence between them, he finally spoke.
"So.. d-did I do good?" Lincoln asked, the awkwardness in his voice extremely evident.
'Suave Lincoln, real suave," he mentally cursed to himself.
Lynn couldn't help but snicker. She'd been moaning so much in pleasure this entire time and he was questioning if he did good?
"Gosh, you're such a dork, Lincoln.." she giggled.
Lincoln giggled along with her, taking her teasing in stride. "So.. I'm guessing that's a yes?"
Gosh, his giggles were her kryptonite. He was always so goddamn adorable when he giggled like that.
"I'll let you figure that out yourself."
"Okay, then if I had to guess.. 10/10, amirite?" He flashes her a toothy, shit-eating grin.
Lynn playfully rolls her eyes. "Don't get cocky, Linkerino. You were good, but not that good."
"Oh really? Says the girl who was moaning all the way through," Lincoln retorted, his grin only growing wider.
"T-That was just a knee-jerk reaction, okay?"
Lincoln continued with his toothy grin, "C'mon, Lynn. I know you loved it. I mean, you were moaning my name a lot. And you were shaking under me when we came together. And-"
Lynn relented lest she let her brother go on and on. "Okay, okay, fine. You win. You were amazing. That.. that was the best thing I've ever experienced since beating the shit out of Hazeltucky in last year's ball game."
Lincoln chuckles, "Music to my ears."
Lynn rolls her eyes playfully and chuckles too, "Whatever you say, ya dork."
As Lincoln's penis retracted itself from her warm insides, she could feel all his love pouring out, drip by drip.
"Dang, you really filled me up now, didntcha? I didn't even say you could cum inside me," Lynn chuckled.
Lincoln blushed madly. She was right, she never did say that..
"W-Wait- I-I mean.. B-But.."
"I'm just messing with you, Linc," Lynn snickers. She blushes this time. "I.. I wanted it too.."
Lincoln lets out a sigh of relief, before giggling to himself when he sees Lynn blushing like mad. At least this time, he wasn't the only one embarrassed.
"I'm glad you liked it.. I.. It felt really good to me too, y-y'know, c-cumming inside you."
That was the cringiest shit Lincoln had ever said, which ended up making Lynn burst out into giggles.
"Gosh, we're such fucking dorks.." she says amidst her laughter.
"Yea, we really are," Lincoln giggles, "And maybe that's why we're meant for each other."
"Dorks belong with dorks, huh? I like the sound of that," Lynn says as her laughter dies down. "But for the record, you're the bigger dork."
"Pfft, as if. You're the bigger dork!"
"Uhh, sorry but I don't think so dude. You're the bigger dork."
"Nuh-uh!"
"Yes-uh!"
"Nuh-uh!"
"Yes-uh!"
Their faux argument results in them giggling to themselves. Their laughter dies eventually, leaving only the silence of the night. The moonlight coming from the window above his bed washes Lynn in the most stunning light, accentuating her beautiful brunette hair, her stunning eyes, her sweet face.. and Lincoln swears that he'd never seen her so beautiful..
His heart takes control of his lips, and he whispers almost involuntarily, "Y-You're so beautiful."
Lynn blushes like mad again. She hadn't expected Lincoln to say that of all things, considering the friendly little argument they just had. She's still trying to learn how to handle intimacy like this. Even after making such intense love with her brother, she still feels awkward inside when it comes to these sorts of situations. Her heart and mind were both melting at Lincoln's sweetness. Leave it to him to make her turn all gooey and mushy like this.
Her brain, misfiring in all directions, makes her blurt out "I.. I love you.."
Lincoln sighs. How did he get so lucky? How'd he end up winning the heart of the most beautiful and talented athlete in Royal Woods?
"I love you too, Lynn," he whispers.
Lynn pulls him into a kiss, their lips connectly deeply, as if it were her only source of life.
As they separate from their passionate kiss, exhaustion overtakes them, and soon, they fall back into each other's tight embrace. Lynn pulls Lincoln into her budding bosoms, kissing his forehead while she strokes his hair. Lincoln wraps his arms around her, pulling her close like a clingy toddler.
In their embrace like this, they feel at peace. There's no one else in the world that could ever make them feel like this. She was his, and he was hers.
Skin to skin, soul to soul.