A/N: I got my inspiration back after writing other stories. This chapter gets a little heavy at the end. Enjoy and don't hesitate to review or send me a PM.
Summary: It all began with an innocent look that soared the sporty girl and the man with the plan down a path not meant for them to take together, searing their hearts under siege. LynnColn
-Disclaimer: The Loud House belongs to Nickelodeon and I do not make any money writing this fic.
A Siege of Hearts
Chapter 20
Wet Toes
The sound of the car brakes cringing awoke Lincoln from his slumber, blinking in tiredness as he rubbed his sore back from sleeping in a weird position. He checked himself to make sure that he wouldn't expose and mortify his family to death if a certain part of him was exposed. Satisfied, he turned to Lynn and he couldn't help but to smile. She was sprawled between one of their bags and the back of the trunk. As much as the young lovers would've loved to snuggle after the most intense thing they've done as a couple, they still needed to kept the appearances that they were mad at each other. So, with great regret, he missed out their cuddles but instead got something in return. He woke her up by kicking her with his sock covered foot on her leg until she rose from her sleep, groaning with the same feeling of soreness that he had felt when he woke up.
It amused him how adorable she was with whatever she did, yet he knew that his shoulders would look like MT. Everest if he ever told her that to her face.
She briefly smiled and looked around to make sure they were not being observed.
"What's that smell?! UGHHHH! Lana, did you do…doo-doo in the car?!" Lola's screeches cut down their moment, blinking in surprise at the rage that could be summarized into one little detail…themselves.
They looked at each other and the still drying up mess in the back seat, blushing heavily.
"Nuh uh! I won't ever admit to a smell like that if it wasn't me". She smelled around, frowning and unable to track where the smell could be coming from, yet even someone like her was estranged by it. "It…kinda smells like fish in here."
Lisa who had eyeing the situation with keen interest immediately brought down her notebook, intending in finding out what could be causing such a smell and how could she experiment with it.
The screams did the trick into waking up the rest of the siblings.
Giving an experimental huff, Luna made a disgusted face, looking at Lana in disbelief that something like that could be coming from her.
"This situation really gets the stink going." Luan chuckled at her own pun, gaining a mix between amusement and disgust from Luna. Only Lucy remained silent through the whole ordeal and when Lynn centered her gaze on her, she felt her climbing disgust earning a frown and a negative shake of her head at the situation. Whatever she had discovered their actions or not, this was as far as her expressions could be displayed to the outside world.
Only Leni stayed silent, looking away with a far expression on her face, so they couldn't let them look at how red she had gotten, knowing that smell anywhere, not being stranger to fooling around with Chaz. As dimwitted and slow as she was, she knew that from experience.
Their parents, who were too far down the car to smell the evidence of their activities rolled their eyes.
"Alright, alright, settle down." Their dad said and opened the back windows. The smell immediately started clearing and for the first time, Vanzilla was refreshed and replaced by the salty breeze of the coastal city. After swallowing their embarrassment, the young couple could barely look at each other, just thinking how far their hormones just took them, doing the ultimate sin shy of intercourse just behind their family's back…yet Lincoln couldn't deny that the sneaking gave him such a rush of pleasure that he couldn't help but to start going to half-mast again. Shaking his head from such thoughts, he took a deep breath to relax and just centered his gaze into the city. The buildings were not as tall as the other parts where they've been yet he was drawn to how well the buildings seemed asymmetrical to the lush vegetation that surrounded the city.
Vanzilla did its final turn into what would be the hotel, a place called The Hotel Saugatuck.
It was a modest hotel with a single floor with blue colored planked walls and darkened roof shingles. The place was very busy occupied by the quantity of cars and its closeness to the beach, just shy of six minutes by car.
There was a small river walk from sea water that passed through the middle, getting lost behind the reception. The deep ocean blue was across the distance from the hotel; Lincoln could observe the marina and the multiple ships parked across the port, gaining his curiosity but alas, he needed to focus on helping their bags out of car, quickly getting swarmed by sisters taking advantage of his gentleman attitude. He hissed in annoyance, barely being able to advance by carrying Lola's multiple bags and Leni's which packed a multiple array of bags that would last them a month. He was quickly helped out by Luna, Luan and Lynn which took the brunt of the weight from him.
He begrudgingly handed his sister his bag with more force than he intended, close to knocking her off her butt, stabbing her with a look of annoyance all under the watchful gaze of the Matriarch who was opening the door to the reception, openly scowling at them and tapping her foot. When they caught sight of her, her gaze hardened until they almost felt trembling at the simmering fury. They almost broke character, almost.
The moment they both passed through the doors, she stopped them, grabbing their shoulders and letting the rest of their siblings to walk off from them.
"We'll have a talk when we handle the reservations." It was a promise and not a good one.
Lifting their eyebrows for what could be coming, the siblings smirked at each other once she was in the reception area, settling the bags down to wait for their mother verdict. It only took about ten minutes to receive the keys to the five rooms that the family had rented. As the bell man packed their luggage towards their destination, the Matriarch had them in a circle with keys on their hands.
"Alright settle down." She eyed her offspring's. "Lisa's associates paid for three rooms for three days and three nights, we covered the other three for the same duration. We got five rounds so without any delays. Luan, Luna you got one room, Lisa and the twins are sharing a room."
The twins looked disgusted at sharing a room with her younger sister, knowing full well how…observant she could be.
As she was ready to name the new names on her list with Lucy mentioned; Lincoln started to bump his shoe against Lynn's quite loudly, brushing his arm heavily around hers. Lynn even if she understood that this was part of their ruse was really ticked off by how brusque he was being and decided to pay him back, this time hitting him twice as hard with her elbow, sending him crashing into Luna who let out a gasp, looking at her siblings in surprise. Now angry for real he retaliated, launching himself at her, shoving her with his elbow, literally almost burning a hole in her shirt. Hissing in anger and peeling her teeth she was prepared to chew his head off when the matriarch let out an enraged hiss through her clenched teeth so loud that the rest of the patrons gaped at her.
Now humiliated and to her breaking point, the matriarch aimed a shaking finger at the siblings.
"You were going to have the same arrangement at the house. Not anymore! I don't know what bug bit you into your butts but I had it! Lincoln and Lynn, you're going to share the same room until this is over!"
With their anger at each forgotten, their eyes widened in surprise at how easy it had been.
"But mom!"
"I don't care! That's final! I…I." She growled, barely being able to control herself. "I had it with you, you were going so well. I don't care what it is, this issue will be resolved right now, right at this instance. When you leave this hotel, I want you to work your issues, for good!" Her face got red, literally throwing the keys to her husband who looked as surprise as they were. Lynn Sr. watched her go with a tired sigh out of his lips.
"I am very disappointed in you for this…" The man drawled, shaking his head. "Especially you Lincoln, you're supposed to safeguard everyone and now you've done it. You too Lynn, please for the love of God, whatever your problems are, please fix them. We came here to celebrate…not to drag the house issues with us through a vacation."
Their father gave the keys to Luna marching off with Lily in his arms.
Frowning openly, Luna looked at the siblings, this time feeling terribly selfish and disgusted with themselves now that their plans had finally come to fruition.
"You two…we're family dudes…we'll talk later okay? Now…listen to mom and go to your rooms."
The rest of the siblings looked at them in disbelief at how their issues had escalated. Particularly Lucy observed her big sister with a frown on her lips, wondering if these drastic changes in their relationship had affected their dynamic, but this talk would have to wait until they could be one on one.
The lovers they marched off with their key on hand, not being able to look at each other.
"Did you really have to hit so hard?" Lynn whispered.
The white-haired boy shrugged. "I had to make it believable."
"Oh yeah, I can see you really enjoyed making it believable Stinklon, you'll pay for that tonight."
He frowned at her, stabbing her with a look of annoyance before his gaze was replaced with open amusement.
"So, what we did on the back of Vanzilla was just a quarter of the payment? Well, get ready for your change, tonight."
Lynn turned her head around so he wouldn't be able to catch her cheeks exploding on red.
"We'll see Casanova" Was the last thing she said before slipping the key into the keyhole and turning it open. The sibling's eyes widened at how fancy it was. The room was finely decorated in polished wood walls with a queen-sized bed with white sheets and faux fur with the softest pillow he had ever seen. On the left there was an oak table with an assorted array of drinks and a base with a wood flower on the center. To the right of the room there was an unlit fireplace where also a TV sat against the wall, the same wall curved in a corner with a closed door, presumedly the restroom. But on the back of the room the magnificent beach view of the beach was easily seen, its inviting blue waves were calling for them to dive and enjoy the water with the sun at a mid-temperature that wasn't too skin blistering hot.
Their eyes centered immediately on the bed and then at each other. Slowly they blushed, looking aside.
"Do you think we're that selfish?" Lincoln asked to hear some reassurance for himself, feeling quite guilty.
Lynn didn't try to hide her displeasure with the situation at hand, immediately nodding.
"Yeah…" She drawled, sighing in growing irritation, used to punch a problem than to just sit there and brood about it. "We gotta stop making plans if it means that it will suck for everyone else, it did work but…I don't like to anger mom. Just let's enjoy today and play it cool, we'll figure what to do during the rest of the day."
The white-haired boy got sheepish. "I don't like to pretend that I am mad at you." He said bringing a hand to his neck and rubbing it in a nervous tick. She found the attitude just too cute to ignore, slowly putting her hand on his shoulders and guiding him towards her mouth, smooching him sweetly, barely a tender yet still passionate kiss that conveyed feelings that she couldn't put into words.
"Well, when you aren't being a wimp, you're not too bad yourself." She blinked and that made him snort.
"Oh yeah, I am feeling the romance in the air. I think I just swallowed a butterfly." He said with air quotes and they both snorted in laughter.
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They swiftly exited the bathroom after dressing for the weather, without getting distracted by one another, knowing too well that a lingering eyeful would be all it took to jump in bed together. He dressed in brown cargo pants with a blue shirt emblazed with a rock band and she in turn had put her hair in its usual pony tail, swapping the jersey for a fuchsia tank-top with white shorts with deep brown sandals on her feet. She was checking her hair on the dresser mirror when she felt the persistent gaze on her brother over her shoulder. Teasingly, she wiped her head and tilted her head.
"What…do I have something on my face?"
"…don't make me say it."
She couldn't help but to get playful, rolling a lock of her brown locks.
"Don't know what you mean little brother." She drawled, knowing that the forbidden taboo got to him as it did to her. He growled and she knew that if she kept pushing his boundaries, there would be none to stop him from jumping her but at his quietness, she knew that he had something more serious in mind this time around. It came easily as breathing, they knew each other so well that she could almost hear the clicks of the gear in his head turning, quite slowly this time, just like other times, she knew that whatever he had this time was enough to stop how quick witted he was at times.
"It's just, you look beautiful." He said it not with his usual love-stricken look but with an edge of sadness that she immediately caught on. "Do you think that someday, it could be just us? Walking down a beach hand in hand? Just two dumb kids in love?"
She blinked, processing what she just said. The thought of course was the very first that occurred to her the moment they acknowledged their feelings to each other. Both of them knew too well what they were getting into on the roof, but even if she knew how things would play initially, she couldn't let her mind to wonder if they weren't related.
Lynn smiled. "Every minute of it." She answered after a minute of silence. "When we're older and we got more money…we could figure it out." She only wished that her answer would please him, knowing that when an idea got into his head, it wouldn't stop bothering him unless something was done about it. He rolled her answer into his head, unable to do plans for an uncertain future and what it would bring, but he didn't let the simplicity of living in the moment for ruining this for them. Slowly, he extended his hand and she took it, interlacing their fingers together and squeezing, enjoying the simple contact against each other. Slowly they gave in to their cravings, their lips easing and closing in.
"LYNNNNNNNNNN! LINCOLN! GET YOUR BUTTS OUTTA THERE, WE'RE GETTING READY TO HEAD OUT, NAOOOW!" The shrill of miss perfect immediately cut their moment short their moment short. They both groaned at the same time, rolling their eyes at the terrible timing. Figuring that the family could no longer wait for them, they pecked their lips once more and opened the door of their hotel room.
Grunting in deep annoyance the couple looked at the door and at each other, sharing a quick peck that sent Lincoln buckling at the knees. Begrudgingly, the siblings separated, turning to face the music.
The white boy haired boy opened the door finding Lola already dressed in a pink t-shirt with blue shorts tapping her sandaled feet on the carpet. The moment she saw them she openly scowled.
"Finally! I'm missing my beauty tan waiting on you. Gonna keep crying like lil' babies or you want to get going, hmmm?"
The boy bit back an angry retort, preferring to swallow back his response, but Lynn wasn't going to hold back.
"Eat my gym socks your highness."
The blonde hissed like if she had been slapped, glaring openly at her and it took every ounce of energy for Lincoln not to bust laughing at her expression. They went on leaving Lola fuming, reuniting with the rest of the waiting family.
The moment the Matriarch saw them, she stabbed them with a look of warning that carried many meanings. Nervously, they could only shily smile at her, innocently enough to leave her fury to linger but not saying anything at them and they knew they were pushing it but now that the roll was rolling, it was difficult to stop since it already has opened a very important door for them, privacy.
At the somber moment, it was Lynn Sr. who broke silence first.
"Well I don't know about you guys, but I am famished. Let's take a bite before we go to the beach, sounds good?"
"Yeah! Grub!" Lana enthusiastically rubbed her stomach, licking her lips noisily. At least they could be agreed with something as a family.
The buffet to the hotel was modest sized, with softly colored wood panels and a large table with a wide array of breakfast Americana food. Pancakes, sausages, thick bacon, biscuits, kolaches and desserts such as pie, tubes of ice cream and other assorted pastries. Lynn was the first to open her mouth, drooling at the beautiful sight of the assorted meats and dairy products. Lincoln closed her mouth for her, annoying her and sending a glare at him, yet she was trying very hard not to break into a laugh. The family formed in line and served their food, sitting at a large table in the back of the room, eating, if it could be called eating as various of his sisters, particularly Lana, wolfed down their food as it was their last meal on Earth.
As Lincoln ate slowly, he started to appreciate their little moments. He still felt bad about what they were pulling, he was mostly selfless but ever since he started growing into this path, he felt like a completely different person. His perspective had changed from the very moment he tackled that brute and he knew in his heart that it would be only a few years into they could plan whatever they could plan before their turn would come in. He felt a tap of a foot under the table, immediately looking at the source of it. Lynn looked aside, trying to fight a playful smile in front of his spot; chuckling to himself he joined his foot with hers and held it there, like secretly holding hands. It felt good at the beginning but as sweet as it was, he was reminded of how uncomfortable it was and he was the first to let go, just as the Matriarch tapped her fork unto her now empty plate.
"Ok…now that we got happy stomachs here's for the plan. We're going to the beach in the next half and hour. I want you ladies and young man to get dressed in your swimsuits and get everything ready. No buts, no tardiness and certainly…no shenanigans." She said the last part with a pointed look at both Lincoln and Lynn which made them fidget around their seats. "Is that understood?"
"Yes mom." Every child in the Loud family said at the same time like a well-trained army squad. Pleased that things were finally set in motion; Rita managed a smile.
Back in the room, the siblings were trying their best not to ogle at each other as they decided in how to get dressed. Lynn wasn't particularly feminine as Lincoln already knew, but he knew goddamn well that the moment she stepped off their restroom to get changed, he was going to get a stiffy that was going to be quite difficult to get it back into his pants. He had chosen to be modest and just dress in a blue trunk with palm trees, an orange t-shirt and a pair of black sunglasses with flipflops adorning his pale feet. He was contemplating how he was going to deal with this when the moment opened. His heart skipped a beat when he saw Lynn.
She was dressed in a tight-fitting pink tank top that showed the edge of her firm and defined stomach with a white skirt with a blue sash hanging at her hips. Her firm legs, legs that he had run his fingers a lot of times were adorned with an ankle bracelet that she had used for good luck before. Her brown sandaled feet turned to him as she posed at an angle for him, her skirt flexing with a whooshing sound with Lincoln following every move that her body was making.
"Well? What do you think?" She smiled innocently enough, but deep down, he knew that she was cackling. His expression shifted from contemplation to a pure agony as his little Lincoln log became a bulge into his trunks, immediately covering his erection that was threatening to break his clothes as he groaned.
This time Lynn couldn't avoid laughing hysterically at his reaction while at the same thing feeling quite flattered at the things, she could provoke in him yet she could say the same thing about herself. That shirt was very well fitted to his torso, he might had realized yet, but he was growing at a faster rate than she had anticipated. In their trysts she had been proving his growing muscles with approval and she almost started salivating again.
She cleared her throat and turned around so she could hide her own embarrassment.
"We have time okay?" She smiled inwardly as she heard the bed creaking as he stood up with a grunt. "Now let's go before Miss. Perfect starts barking at us again."
He didn't say anything and just shuddered, following her to the door. She immediately paused, pressing her rear into his bulge, his eyes flying open in surprise. Before he knew what was happening, she flipped him and slammed him against the wall, their mouths heaving and trembling in excitement.
"Now if you're a good boy today and you behave, we might get another playdown…until you hit home run, maybe"
His momentary excitement clogging his brain cleared out at her words and he pushed her slightly to look at her eyes if she was serious or not. They weren't wavering or widening wickedly; they were serious and honest. He understood perfectly what she was referring and immediately he slightly panicked.
"…are you sure it's the-." She cut him off with a kiss that took him off guard. His thoughts, plans or logic fell overboard, his brain frying and sizzling without any control of inhibitions. There was no resistance to what the thought wrapped around him, like a flip had been flipped, his aura came hot with lust and love for his sister. Growling in her mouth as he slipped his tongue down her throat. He felt her grin through their hot mouths, her fingers immediately going into his shirt and tracing and pinching his skin in a way that she knew that drove him crazy, her nails leaving indentions where she had touched him, buckling his hips forward that snatched a throaty moan from her. Growling at his dominance and at the way that he made her feel, she immediately slacked against his grip and pushed him off with a simple palm, grinning and still breathing hard from their sloppy make out session.
She didn't even bother to clean his saliva from her mouth but rather she licked around her lips like if it was a tasty snack, not missing the way his eyes got half lidded as he repeated the same gesture, the teens looking lustfully at each other but knowing all too well that they had to keep going or they'll come to ask questions. As they could, they walked a few feet from each other, still feeling the heat wrecking their bodies from the inside.
Most of the family was already there minus the matriarch and Lucy. They didn't have to wait long until they came off through the hallway. Lucy looked quite annoyed as Lynn could tell, knowing her quirks. Just because she had a stoic expression didn't meant that she couldn't read her body posture. She knew that their mother for some reason always forgot about her and it really affected her.
With the family complete, it wasn't long before they were already mounted in Vanzilla on their way to their destination.
Compared to the in country, the city was busting with activity. There were hundreds of people and family just doing as they were. It was a one of his favorites things to do, exploring was a kink of his and he enjoyed the scenery with the hues of the city outlining the city. They arrived at a boarder walk that forked in two ways, one would guide towards a border walk that was build with multiple shops and the other one veered exactly to the beach where multiple vehicles were already parked and lining up the sandy roads.
Vanzilla parked in such location.
The first thing that hit Lincoln besides how hot it was already was the delicious smells of the beach. It smelled fresh and refreshing, the salty breeze felt amazing. Lynn Sr and Lincoln stayed behind to unload Vanzilla while the rest of the family went alone with Lynn trailing behind stealing a last look to her brother.
Father and son unloaded a cooler with drinks and some backpacks for the towels and other supplies.
Warily, his father eyed him, knowing too well that he had something to say, he turned fully to him.
"Look Lincoln, I feel that what you're going through it goes beyond my understanding but know that I got you, okay? This trip was a way to unwind for whatever it's bothering all of us and as a treat to the Louds. Are you sure that you're comfortable right now? I mean, if you would like to stay in the hotel I would understand."
Processing his father words, he didn't dismiss them completely to reassure him but instead he sighed, truthfully still not forgetting his incident with his anger and the near fight he did had with Lynn back home. But he didn't deny that he had placed it on second plane the moment that he tangled with Lynn again; she really had a way to box whatever was bothering and just throwing it away.
Once more he felt bad that the were openly displaying their violence against their family, regardless if it was faked so instead, he smiled and carefully chose his answer.
"I am well enough dad. I am not angry…I know that I've been butting heads with Lynn and got mom to blow a fuse. But I really, really needed this. Been away from Royal Woods it's sort of refreshing ya know?"
The father smiled, placing a hand against his shoulder and giving him a brief smile.
"Just keep an eye out Lincoln."
Before the white-haired boy could retort, he added.
"And as always, my door is always open. If you want to jump somewhere else and do something with me, you're more welcome to. Whatever you want, alright?"
With a wide smile Lincoln nodded. Both started dragging the heavy cooler down the path for the beach that curved upwards in a sand berm, taking them directly to the beach.
The beach while not something completely marvelous and he preferred the forest was not bad at all. The waves weren't too strong and the wind intensified refreshing the day; multiple families were already on the sands, either relaxing by the edge of the water and some swimming. There was a rock formation that divided the beach in two, curving upwards into a small port that seemed unused, with a wooden bridge that connected two rocks together into a place for sightseeing.
Father and son quickly reunited with the family who had already set up shop. Luan and Luna were setting up a large umbrella as Lisa waited with several towels on her hands. The twins were already groaning as the matriarch applied sunscreen to their bodies, impatiently fidgeting around carrying several beach toys in their hands. Lynn was setting up the other umbrella while Leni was perched impatiently with her own towel in her hands as if she was dying for a sun bath.
Lincoln couldn't help but to smile at what would be the start of a wonderful day with his family.
Now that everyone was reunited, the Matriarch looked at her family.
"Ok, gather around, get some sunscreen going." She looked at Lincoln. "Lincoln, be a darling and help me out, will ya?"
He saluted with two fingers. "You got it." He said taking off his shirt.
The twins came out from her grasp with a funny squeal, going to the edge of the beach with their toys.
Lynn approached Lincoln with a bottle of sunscreen in her hands.
"Let me help ya with that bro…turn around."
He blinked, panicking for a second before he found his confidence and did as asked. Lynn from her part squirted an exaggerated amount in her palms and slammed the cold substance on Lincoln who jumped with a shriek of surprise with the brunette barely being able to cover her snort, spreading the substance on his skin with long and sharp strokes. Regardless if it was rough handling, he was enjoying her touch, knowing that if they were alone her touch would be far softer and sensual than in the company of their family. He turned around so she could do his chest, Lynn looked around to see if someone was paying attention to her before she shook the bottle, stroking it as if it was his dick cumming and he couldn't help but to laugh at the dirty joke.
This time she took her time spreading the sunscreen, her fingers racking down his torso none too gently making the boy to stifle his grunts. Grinning mischievously, she took her sweet time, moving her hands from his stomach to his chest and arms. Taking an excess from his chest where her hands had lingered the most, she traced his nose with a slight giggle.
He looked like a cake that she would not resist to eat.
Lincoln felt his small friend to start to wake up, panicking as he looked around. He was saved by the belt when Leni appeared, smiling at the siblings.
"I'll do ya Lynn! Why don't you get us some drinks Linky?" The blonde smiled widely at him.
The boy blinked, nodding in response and leaving to find the drinks. He sighed in relief as he felt his log shrinking once more, cursing that he wasn't with Lynn in a more secluded area, planning to do exactly just that the moment they were able.
In reality, Leni had noticed the moment the sportsgirl had been getting very friendly with Lincoln's torso. She did catch her lingering on his stomach, far too close to the personal boundaries of his body parts and racking her nails down his skin. As an older sister she had felt it was her duty to intervene before something had noticed such behavior. The blonde cursed that she couldn't just sit down with them and talk, so this was the best way to deal with the situation in such a short notice.
Lincoln returned with three drinks as Leni finished Lynn up. He stared straight at the horizon, handing out iced cold Cokes to his sisters and taking one for himself.
He felt her slacking her hands down his forearm briefly before taking her drink and it is clear enough that he wanted that hand somewhere else, forcing himself to back away, offering her a smile and not missing how she mischievously shook the can of the icy cold droplets of water from it at him making him shudder, finding the ocean water more interesting to what was in front of him. It's was even more difficult to ignore his girlfriend, even if she was mere feet from him, mouthing off Lucy about needing some sun; on that part, he did partially agree. She was basically covered in a large dress that covered most of her skin like Wynona Rider as Lydia in the Beetlejuice movie, with a large white hat adorning her head, which looked sweet and strangely annoying at the same time.
But he can guess that as sensitive and cryptic as Lucy was, he couldn't force her to change.
"C'mon Lynn, knock it off. She doesn't like the sun."
Lynn dropped it, turning around so he couldn't catch her rolling her eyes.
"She doesn't really enjoy anything at all." She muttered under her breath, wishing she had that stupid statue of hers to see if she finally got a reaction out of her. Brushing those violent thoughts aside, she looked at the crystalline water that was just calling for her attention and then looking at her boyfriend. With the Matriarch particularly having her in her sights, she couldn't risk a moment to pester him now that her fun was already burying her nose into a book. It was something common between the sisters, as close as they were, they were constantly crashing due the clash of personalities. She would have to do time with her whenever she could as in fact, she didn't really lie to Linc…she was indeed planning something for tonight.
But for now, she would get her kicks by annoying him instead.
"Hey Stinklon."
The white-haired boy turned his head to her with annoyance writing on his frown but the moment her brown eyes gleamed with amusement, they softened.
"Race ya to the beach! Whoever gets there first has to do whatever the winner says for a week!"
Her declaration was loud enough for the Loud parents to nod at the first step of normalcy between them.
His face immediately split into a large grin, gulping the rest of his drink in one go and throwing it unceremoniously him. She immediately grinned widely, always loving when he got daring with her.
"Oh, you're on!"
No words needed to be said. The siblings immediately took off running, throwing sand and passing through the twins and jumping over their castle, with Lynn accidently jumping over Lola's side, knocking her part of the castle to ruin sending her screaming with a scream from hell making the sportsgirl to laugh with a feet of advantage from Lincoln. The boy had burst of speed that surprised him more than herself, almost crashing against some beach gooers but straightening out at the last minute and jumping ahead of Lynn, splattering with a oooomf on the shallow water, winning their little race. He groaned as he felt a bruise forming but the moment his eyes crossed with Lynn's his complains were merely superficial compared to the shit eating grin that Lynn was giving him.
"Now tackle bro, you're finally learning."
"Oh yeah?" He chuckled, plopping his elbows behind him, lifting his torso halfway. "Because a certain someone promised me a week of doing whatever I want."
Immediately she caught on, his words dripping heavily with honey and insinuated lewd things and that's exactly what she craved. While not being able to satisfy that kind of fun, they did have a beach to enjoy.
Finally rolling her eyes she eagerly conceded defeat.
"You won Mr. Loud…and tonight." She whispered the last part. "We'll do honor to that last name."
He couldn't help his reaction even if he tried. Immediately he choked on his spit, snorting it through his nose.
Lynn cackled in hilarity, so hard that she nearly lost her breakfast right there. The moment died, normalizing just like the waves of the ocean.
He knew her long enough to know that she was quite serious and rather than his past embarrassment and structured levels of fear, now he felt giddy and excited for the future, realizing that the changes she was provoking in him were inevitable, he did the only thing that came to mind.
"I'll do a homerun."
Smirking, she slowly licked her lips. "Oh, of that I am quite sure."
"Hey! Linc! Catch!"
A whirl of brown caught in his vision before a sizable wet sand ball hit him right in the face and into his mouth as it disintegrates into dozens of chunks. Lynn eyes widen as dinner plates, looking behind her as Lana giggles at her actions.
"Goddamn champ, nice throw." The sportsgirl compliments her with a laugh of her own, not even mad that she interrupted their moment, stealing a glimpse at Lincoln who proceeded to stand up spitting sand as he went with a groan of annoyance, shooting a dirty look at Lana who smirked. Now beyond annoying, he went and loaded his own version of a 'sand cake', smirking in her direction.
Lana's eyes widened letting out a terrified squeal as Lincoln chased after her with his cake in hand, launching it and nailing her on the back, dropping her to the ground from the impact all the while Lynn snorted in amusement. The young blonde shook her head, laughing as Linc caught up to her, holding her hands in surrender.
"You got me." She giggled but her eyes bulged the moment that Lynn walked next to Lincoln holding a sand cake in her hands, handing it out to him.
"No mercy, give her the coup de grace."
The eyes of their younger sister widened, looking between her older siblings.
"No…no, you can't do this! Not to me."
Lincoln smirked. "You asked for it." He let the sand cake to drop on her face as their sister groaned. The siblings laughed high fiving each other as Lana stood up spitting the sand out of her mouth with a groan, shooting Lincoln a glare.
"This isn't over!" She stood up, running back to their family with her arms raised up in the air. "I bow revenge!"
As she disappeared from view the siblings exchanged a look.
"You know." Lynn began, circling around him. "I could use a walk, you know, see what this place offers us."
Lifting an eyebrow, he got her meaning, looking around for any potential unwanted listeners.
"Why not? I could sure stretch my legs, but we need to tell mom first."
Rolling her eyes, Lynn sighed with a playful shove. "Fine, but make it quick."
"So sensitive." He joked earning a chuckle walking in the direction where they made camp. Their father was currently setting up a grill when he saw him coming, offering him a smile.
"What's up champ? Everything's okay?"
Lincoln did notice that their mother looked at him from the corner of her eye, still quite mad to even direct a word at him. It bruised him but he guessed that they both deserved it for the stunt they played.
"We're…actually, do you guys mind if we take a walk? We need to talk, but I think we're coming down on it."
Lynn Sr. looked at his wife and then at him. "You know what? That's actually fine by us. Whatever it takes to get our family back to normal. Lunch won't be ready until a couple of hours. Don't go that far or you'll be missing the steaks."
The white-haired boy smiled. "I sure won't dad. Be back in a few." He waved at him as he went down where Lynn was waiting, offering her a wide grin.
"Well…they gave us a couple of hours. What do you want to do with this precious time?"
Smirking maliciously, she let her lips open in an obvious invitation to find a secluded corner to let her body talk for her but instead opted to offer him her hand which she took without hesitation, briefly joining fingers before letting their hands drop at their sides with a pang of disappointment.
"As much as I would love to share my ideas, how about we get to explore? It's not every day we go to the beach."
And it was the truth. He barely remembered the last time they went to one, while it wasn't Aloha Beach, it was a beautiful coastal scenery. The waves weren't too big or too small, it was the perfect to wave through them and have a bit of fun with the water clear enough to see past your own feet. The many ships parked there and the smells the longer they walked was something else entirely. He could detect the hint of fresh caught fish frying wafting through his nostrils mixed with the salty aroma of the coast without detecting the musk of city smell. If Lynn was impressed, she didn't say anything, looking around her surroundings and mentally noting down what made him tick and what sparked his excitement.
Knowing him, he would get extremely excited if they went through an oddities, souvenirs and artisanal shops that often have on hand the crafts with many local artists. He had always commented on their craftsmanship and the quality of their work. It wasn't her cup of tea, finding that she appreciated simpler things like the wind on her face or rushing through a field than appreciating the fine construction of a souvenir gift but if made him happy, she would be supportive since he was constantly swallowing and accepting her bullshit. While the sights of the coastal town appealed to his wander lusting side, he was now equally surprised at how it felt to be in the presence of Lynn without the invasive presence of their siblings. While they were walking through the marina, he spotted a path before the wonders of the border walk ten feet off the sea, he spotted a lonely and untraversed white faded stair steps. He would've missed it if it wasn't for the multiple array of materials for the border walk maintenance with a large yellow chain placing emphasis that it was a forbidden path.
It was at these moments that Lincoln wondered how he got these new and daring ideas that should belong more for a person like Lynn rather than the often cautious and very thought-through plans that was the norm for him. But these feelings and their experiences together were making changes that surprised not only Lynn but him as well. Before she could comprehend what was happening, he pulled her hand suddenly towards the service fly of steps, hiding them behind the supplies to tend to the wooden border walk peeking to see if someone had protested this action but nothing came.
"What are you-"
"Shhhh, just follow me." He said while unlocking the yellow chain from the post, smirking at her. Immediately she caught the playful grin that would often play on her own lips. To have her brother mirror her expression was a complete turn on for her, loving every time he got bold without restrictions…she often wondered how far he would change and she wondered if he was sometimes doing things just to please her, she would really hate it if that was the case but now, she was living in the moment. Without hesitation, the two teens went down carefully went down the steps, mindful of the cringe of wood, making their way to the secluded spot. The border walk began at the edge of the beach, where sea met sand, surrounded by hundreds of wooden beams buried into the sea and the sand as far as their eyes could see that supported the border walk. Their eyes went up observing the vibrating planks that made up the border walk, the wood cringing by the dozens of footsteps that stole the sound of the sea.
"So…" Lynn began after they had been standing there for a few minutes, stealing a glimpse at her brother who didn't even turn to look at her. "Do you want to talk about something?"
Finally, that made him turn but instead of the serious expression that she was expecting it was the complete opposite. He was grinning excitedly, motioning with his hand around.
"I thought you wanted some alone time." He told her saucily, licking his lips in a quick and obvious invitation.
That little devil!
She found herself giggling, Lynn found it distasteful but she couldn't help herself, he made her feel giddy. Immediately the teenagers embraced, crushing their bodies against each other and staring at each other's eyes. Her hands couldn't help themselves, she got grabby, running her hands down his chest earning her a gasp of excitement from her younger brother, tracing with her nails down to the part that was rising to the occasion.
"You naughty boy…already stiff downstairs and I barely put a hand on you…" She smirked as his expression switched from excited to embarrassed in a second. He opened his mouth to made a sorry excuse for himself but instead he let out a squeak as one of her hands cupped his erection through his briefs, tracing his bulge with her whole palm, thankful for the thin material. The boy repressed the urge to jump her and instead sneaked a hand around her neck and pushed their lips together in a possessive kiss that made her toes to curl. His half lidded closed as he felt the warm and hot tongue of her sister burning him alive, fighting with equal dominance against her with an aggressiveness that Lynn certainly approved of.
But never to be outdone, she brought the hand caressing his chest upwards and pinched a nipple. He yowled in surprised and pain immediately stopping his assault and it was the push that Lynn took advantage of to dominate him completely, pushing him further and further against one of the wood poles, her hands immediately going downwards and grabbing at his hips, letting a squeal of delight when she felt his hands on her ass, squeezing her against him. She smirked against his lips, letting them go and sucking on his lower lip with delight at his touch. She didn't know who made the first move but suddenly his hand was into her lower bathing suit, playing with her folds. She hissed through clenched teeth, licking at his neck mindful of leaving any hickeys, lapping at his salty skin and growling his name on his skin. Grinning at how satisfied she was sounding like he was equally surprised when her own hand was shoved roughly into his trunks, taking hold of his pulsing cock, squeezing harshly.
He couldn't avoid buckling his lips forward brushing his sex against her clothed one, her eyes glazed as a sexy snarl was torn from her lips, half lidded eyes blinking in unaltered pleasure that only someone like her brother could provide her with. They joined lips again, finding the clothes to be in the way of their passion.
Lynn slipped his hand under his shirt and skidded off him falling close to the sea while she undid hers. Immediately his hands snatched on her breasts, rolling her erect nipples through her swimsuit earning a sharp intake of breath, her hand never stopping teasing his erect prick, rolling two fingers on the enlarged and wet head of his cock. They were both panting with desire, electrifying the moment with each passing second. Looking around for any witnesses, she immediately undid the clasps that made her lower swimsuit piece, letting her pool around her necks as his eyes bulged and his cock twitched painfully under her grip.
"Please Linky…rub me with your HARD meat."
Her request was immediate. His cock pulsed angrily in her grip as he nodded. While it wasn't fully penetrative sex, it would be as close to the real thing as possible. She turned around, presenting her delicious looking ass, spreading her cheeks so he could take a peek at her wet looking treasure and her puckered asshole. The boy was overwhelmed, instinct guiding his erect prick, situated between her fold, immediately she crushed her powerful leg muscles, trapping his cock between her folds and her thighs as they gasped at the contact. His eyes fly to the back of his head, feeling the wet velvet that threatened to swallow his dick inside. There was no escape but to go forward.
The moment he started to move forward was like sliding his dick into hot honey. Her lips dipped his bulge with her juices, overwhelming his senses and stopping to feel the sensation, the call of his name on her lips the moment he unconsciously started from clumsily gyrating his hips to a full thrust, sliding his cock on her outer lips and pushing her forward.
"Linc!"
Her screams meant that he was doing okay, eagerly rewarding her excitement by a second thrust and then another by the hormones that clouded his mind into cloud nine. The sound of flesh on flesh is masked by the waves on the beach and seagulls and people talking by the marine and the border walk. The dread if someone discovered doing what they were doing egg him on to thrust harder, as hard as his muscles allowed him, bouncing her ass into his hips, feeling his dick in pure heave and bliss. Lynn gave a watery growl, lowering her hand to rub at their joined flesh, feeling him ramming his hips, like the real thing. She barely lost control of herself, wanting to impale himself and let her take her right there, not giving a fuck for the consequences. Her veins go in flames, loins splattering with her lover cumming all over her thighs and her lips, the heat of his fluids sent her over the edge, screaming his name, digging her digits in the sand as her orgasm rode her mind and eradicated every coherent thoughts running through her mind, panting hard and unclenching the pole of wood with his own weight pushing her against it. Lincoln was breathing hard on her ear, literally feeling his own body vibrating by the exhaustion and the explosion of his orgasm that rocked her world.
A giggle busted from her throat from the exhausting pleasure, her jittery legs barely managed to push him off her with the boy almost out on his butt. She can't help but to snorts in laughter, feeling the stickiness between her legs, looking over her shoulder where he's not faring better. When he finally looks over her he starts giggling as well, pulling his trunks up and covering his shame.
Sighing, she used some of the sea water to clear her lower lips, quivering her legs to shake the droplets that were falling down her skin. The boy knew if he looked between the fork of her legs there would be no going back from having a second and painful erection, wisely looking aside and pulling his shirt over his torso. Finally clothed, they hugged, the eyes of the sportsgirl burning with nothing but love for him, once more the world gyrating on its axis and bringing their lips together.
"This way! I saw them going down here!"
The voice of Lana interrupts their moment bringing them to the real world, immediately separating each other as two pair of foot steps resounded from the wooden steps, their eyes snapping to their siblings.
Luna came down with Lana in tow, grabbing her hand to secure her as they went down to the beach, looking around and centering their gaze on them.
"Geez guys, we're you've been? Mom's been looking at you crazy. Food's done." Luna frowns, noticing for the first time how disheveled they looked, their clothes already wet and covered with sand if they had been rolling around on it. "What were you doing here anyway?"
Lynn panicked, not even thinking of a straight lie but its Lincoln that steps in, shrugging at her question.
"Exploring. We wanted to see the border walk from beneath and talk."
"Uh…did you read the sign, it says employees only, you don't look like you work for the border walk. Couldn't you go somewhere else?"
"Yeah, well neither do you, right?" Lincoln fired back with amusement and a twitch of snark slipping pass his lips before he could stop himself.
The Rockstar blinked never hearing that type of tone coming from her brother. But before she could think of a retort, Lana pulled on her hand, bringing all set of eyes to her.
"C'mon! I'm starving! They're gonna leave us without food! Let's go!" She hissed, emphasizing her hunger by rubbing a hand on her uncovered stomach.
Luna threw them both a suspicious look but finally she relents, her eyes turning angry, looking at Lincoln with a new sense of fury growing at the tip of her stomach.
"Fine." The Rockstar hissed through clenched teeth. "Let's go."
She retreated taking an eager Lana by the hand again, going up the steps without a second glimpse and it takes more than a few seconds to process what just happened. Sighing, the white boy haired boy looked at his girlfriend and crawled his face into his hands, feeling Lynn hands on his shoulders reassuringly.
"Why do I keep pissing everyone off?"
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A/N: With the rush of almost a discovery, the situations will keep moving forward. The beginning of the school year is almost upon them.
D4rK