Chapter Sixteen
Lincoln sighed, stretching as he looked up at the clock. School was almost done for the day. Today had been long. He was feeling anxious these days. Lynn knew about him and Lucy. It wasn't that he didn't trust Lynn… But she'd been known to have a bit of a big mouth in the past. And Lynn had clearly shown that even if she wasn't exactly disgusted by Lincoln being with Lucy, she was at least set off by it. Calling Lincoln a freak had been evidence enough of that. He was worried that she would either accidentally let slip that they were in an incestuous relationship or deliberately tell their parents.
Lincoln was considering talking to Lisa. He'd been distracted all day.
"Loud… Loud!" His teacher said, snapping him out of his daze.
"Huh! What? Oh, sorry, Mr. Desmond. What was the question?" Lincoln asked. The class chuckled.
"Why don't you tell the class what the Ides of March are?" Desmond asked.
"Oh, right. The Ides of March are what the Soothsayer warned Caesar about. It's the 15th of March when Caesar's enemies assassinated him." Lincoln said.
"Despite your inability to concentrate, you at least know the answer. Thank you." Desmond said, going back to the play that they were reading. Within ten minutes though, class was over for the day.
"This is not really an English question. But it's worth a few extra credit points. Who can tell me why the senate wanted to assassinate Julius Caesar?" Desmond asked. Lincoln immediately raised his hand. Lucy talked about Shakespeare all the time and he learned a lot about history from her too.
"Loud. That was quick." Desmond said.
"The senate was concerned about Caesar. He'd recently been named emperor in perpetuity of the Roman Republic and the senate feared that he would be a tyrant, thus they plotted to overthrow him by any means necessary." Lincoln said.
"Very good." Desmond said.
"Julius Caesar was the last ruler of the Roman Republic. After that, his adopted son, Augustus Caesar became the Emperor and brought about the Roman Empire." Desmond said calmly.
"Make sure that you read up to page 120 tonight. You'll be quizzed on it tomorrow in class." Desmond said.
"No excuses will be accepted." He said as the final bell rang. Lincoln went to his locker, getting his things together and heading to Jordan's house with her.
He called Rita on the way home.
"Hey, Mom. I'm gonna head to Jordan's house with her. Do my homework there with her and we'll probably have dinner with her parents. Then I'll be home. Probably not until around 9 or 10 tonight." Lincoln said, Rita thought for a long moment.
"I expect you home by 9." Rita said. He may have been a teenager now, but he still had to keep decent hours. Lincoln nodded.
"Okay. I'll be home by 9." He said.
"Love you, Mom." He said, hanging up and heading inside with Jordan.
"So, do you want to do homework first or have fun first?" Jordan asked.
"Homework. If we have fun first, I won't get anything done tonight." Lincoln said. He started with his English homework, starting on page 90 and reading through it, absorbing it all far faster than he ever could have before his bionics had been implanted.
He worked with Jordan on homework they had in common. They had Math, Science and Sociology class together. He had to work on his History, Spanish and English homework on his own since they had different teachers. But Lincoln was already quite good in Spanish, having worked on it with Lisa, who was fluent and Lori who was almost fluent, though Lori was mostly skilled in Mexican Spanish.
Finally, they finished their homework and had something to eat together Lincoln, being the better cook between them, made the meal. Jordan always enjoyed Lincoln's cooking. They then went upstairs.
"You got condoms with you, Loud?" Jordan asked. Lincoln nodded, reaching into his backpack and pulling out a heavy duty plastic container that had LoudTech Condoms in it. Lisa had branched out into various other things, including condoms as she said that store bought condoms were woefully inadequate with only a 98% success rate.
Hers were 99.9% effective, being made of a superior material that while much thinner, was also damn near impossible to break, even with rough use. The lubricant that she coated it with was also her own invention. The Louds were a little concerned at first that someone as young as her concerned herself with making condoms of all things. But she showed off their effectiveness by giving them to their parents four years ago. Lynn and Rita probably hadn't slowed down, but no more kids were forthcoming.
"Alright, good then. You got the lube?" Jordan asked. Lincoln shook his head.
"Well, that's okay. I have lube that we can use. Not gonna let you go up Main Street without extra lube." Jordan said. Lincoln laughed. Jordan had some funny terms for anal.
"You sure you want to do this?" Lincoln asked. Jordan shrugged.
"No. But if we don't like it, we can stop." She said. She'd done some preparation for the event, so she figured she might as well try it out.
"You just have to promise you won't go all Anakin on the Younglings once we get started." Jordan said. Lincoln couldn't help but crack up at that. Jordan was proving that she was just as much of a nerd as he was.
"I promise." He said, taking his shirt off, kissing Jordan lovingly on the lips. Jordan sighed happily, leaning in eagerly to Lincoln's touch. He slid his hands up her shirt.
"Mmmmm…" Jordan breathed softly. He eased her down on the bed, pulling her shirt over her head. Kissing her neck lightly, he flicked his tongue over it.
"What is this? I licked it so it's mine?" Jordan teased. Lincoln laughed, blushing slightly.
"Yes." He joked back. She shoved him playfully.
"I don't belong to anyone." She laughed, the laugh turning into a moan as his hands ran up her sides.
He kissed and nipped her throat and neck, leaving tiny marks on her. Jordan whined and moaned. She loved this time with Lincoln. He pulled her up, taking off her bra.
"Boy, you really like my boobs, don't you?" Jordan smirked. Lincoln blushed slightly, nodding.
"Would you rather I not… I mean…" Lincoln asked. Jordan laughed.
"No, no! It's fine. Doesn't bother me." She said. He kissed her breast tentatively. She'd been okay with him doing it before. But her comment about him liking her breasts had shaken his confidence.
"It's fine, Loud. Do what you want." She said. She appreciated that he was sensitive to the concept that she might have things she didn't want. She couldn't say that about all of her ex-boyfriends. Of course, Lincoln did have ten sisters. If he wasn't sensitive to women, he probably wouldn't have gotten very far in his family. He nodded, kissing her breast again, flicking his tongue over her nipple. Jordan squeaked lightly in pleasure. He hadn't done that before. He'd definitely played with her breasts before, pinched her nipples, kissed her breasts. But never licked them.
She chuckled, a low moan forming in her throat as he did it again, his hands still moving over her body, his lips slowly moving lower. Jordan was quite athletic. She was on the high school girls' dodgeball team. She kept herself in great shape and Lincoln loved that in a woman. He kissed her stomach, smiling as her muscles tensed under him.
"Mmmm… Ooh, Linc…" She breathed as his lips breezed over her abdomen, slowly moving further down, finally kissing between her legs. Jordan growled as he ate her out.
"Hnnnn… Y-yeah…" Jordan growled, her nails digging into Lincoln's back as he worked on her, his tongue teasing over her most sensitive spot. Finally, he curled his tongue inside her, sending her over the edge. She cried out in release, letting her climax ride over her. She was in no hurry to be finished with it. She was actually kind of nervous about doing anal. She'd done it by herself. She could handle toys without much trouble. She knew how she liked it, though she also knew she didn't really love it.
This seemed so out of character for her, she thought to herself. She was doing this purely for Lincoln. Purely because she thought he would like it. And what was wrong with that? Why was she so nervous? That wasn't like her either. She laid down on the bed.
"You ready?" Jordan asked, taking deep breaths to calm herself down. Lincoln nodded.
"The condoms Lisa makes have lube on them that apparently is better than store bought lube. Leave it to Lisa, right?" Lincoln chuckled.
A ten-year-old genius who knew more about preparing for sex than most horny teens and twenty-somethings, primarily from research and chemical deconstructions of various prophylactics, birth control pills and lubricants. All seemed odd things for a ten-year-old to research. But this was the same person who did fecal studies at four, who created cures for diseases from the age of three on. She still created cures for diseases when she was able, though now she was focused on making the human body more resistant to disease.
"Just hurry up, Loud." Jordan said. Lincoln nodded, not noticing the tremble in Jordan's voice as he lubed up the condom further, kissing Jordan's neck lightly, pushing his fingers into Jordan's butt. The brunette squealed, her body tensing up as she felt the cold lubricant inside her. He moved his lubricated fingers in and out of her, moving them back and forth, getting her ready for the act before pulling out and putting one last coat of lubricant on himself, slowly pushing into her.
Jordan growled, her body tensing again. She wasn't ready for this.
"GET OFF!" She snarled. Lincoln jerked back, pulling out.
"I'm sorry! Did I hurt you?" He asked. Jordan was panting, her eyes dilated as she tried to calm herself down. She'd been working herself up all day. She'd been so cool and casual that morning when she invited him over to have anal. Why was she so nervous now?
"Just go. Get out." Jordan ordered, refusing to look him in the eye as he got dressed and cleaned up a bit.
"Are you sure you're alright?" Lincoln asked, still feeling guilty.
"Yes. Yeah, I'm fine. I just wasn't ready for anal. It's fine. It's not your fault." Jordan said, finally calming down a bit.
"I love you, Jordan." Lincoln said, trying to kiss her only to be pushed away.
"I love you too. Just go home." She ordered. He nodded, getting his shoes on, packing up his backpack and heading home.
He sighed as he walked into the house, going up to his room to start working on his SAT studying.