Lincoln bounced giddily on the couch as he read the final word of the comic book. "So, how was it?"
Lily giggled at his enthusiasm, his mild excitement seemingly infectious. "It's not bad actually."
"'Not bad?'" Lincoln parroted in mock anger. "More like absolutely amazing. The action, the drama!"
Lily soon found herself bouncing along with him. "Yeah, it was fun to read. I get why you like it so much now." Lincoln smiled, settling down on the couch beside her.
"We should do this again sometime."
Lily almost squealed. This was like our first date. Lily noticed spared a glance at the boy beside her. He was smiling peacefully, probably still reminiscing on the last moments of the comic. There was a calm silence in the air. First date. Suddenly Lily felt an urgency, the need to air her feelings at a point where Lincoln felt most comfortable. "You know, Linc..."
She was cut off as the door swung open and a sobbing blur rushed into the house and up the stairs, and a loud bang resounded above as a door slammed shut.
Lincoln and Lily exchanged shocked and worried looks, before Lily pushed herself off the couch and ran up the stairs, Lincoln pausing behind her to redress.
They reached the top floor and followed the loud cries to Lori and Leni's room.
They paused and looked to each other. Lincoln moved closer to the door. "Hey." Lincoln called, unsure who it was because of the speed at which she ran in. "You ok?"
"Go away." Came the strangled reply.
That was Lori's voice. It sounded choked and weak. It was worrying.
"Linc, go talk to her." Lily pushed.
"What? Why me? What if it's… girl issues?"
"Come on. Just calm her down till maybe Leni or Luna get home."
Lincoln opened his mouth to argue but cringed as Lori's cries reached his ears. "Fine. Just stay here and if anyone comes home, tell them what happened."
Lily gave a two fingered salute.
Lincoln smiled, then took a deep breath before turning the nob, which was surprisingly open. She must have forgotten to lock the door when she rushed in.
"Lori… It's Lincoln. I'm coming in ok?" After a few seconds of more sobbing with no response, he opened the door a crack and crept in stealthily, as if expecting her to lunge at him upon noticing his presence.
He walked towards the vibrating lump of blankets on the bed. Gingerly placing a hand on the top, he settled down beside her. "Lori, it's ok. I don't know what's going on with you but I want you to calm down please." He began to rub what he hoped were soothing circles on her… wherever his hand was resting on. Slowly her sobbing ceased and she stopped crying, though she let out soft gasps once in a while.
Lincoln smiled as he patiently waited for her to settle down. "Good. Now can you tell me what's wrong?"
After a few more short gasps, a head curtained by blond hair poked out from the mass of blankets and rested on the pillow. Her eyes were red and puffy, her cheeks, stained with tears streaks. "Bobby broke up with me." She said in a voice so meek, he almost didn't hear her, before her sobbing increased again.
""Hey hey hey." Lincoln cooed, increasing the speed of his calming motions. "No more crying. This isn't the end of the world." Lori's cries once again lessened. "I'm here for you Lori, we're all here for you. It's alright."
Two hands snaked around his waist and pulled him down towards the bed. Lincoln followed with a yelp as he was pulled down to the bed. Lori's head buried into his shoulder as her slender hands pulled harder on him, cuddling into him as though he were a large plush teddy bear.
Lincoln blushed, but didn't resist. If this is what she needed, then he would help her anyway he could. He pulled the blanket over them and turned his body around on the bed to face her, wrapping his arms around her waist as she cried into his shoulder.
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It had been almost an hour, and Lily was getting pretty tired of standing there. Linc's been in there for a while now. She looked at the door knob worriedly, her mind racing with thoughts of what could be going on in the room. Hope their ok. She rested her hand on the metal, prepared to open the door. Maybe it's a good idea to check up on them.
Suddenly, the door down stairs burst open. "Hey Linc!" A loud voice yelled from downstairs and the sound of a rubber ball bouncing around the room quickly followed. "Up for a game?!"
That must be Lynn, which meant that their sisters were home. Leni came up the stairs and made a turn towards her room, her eyes closed and her arms folded in front of her as she hummed blissfully to herself, oblivious to the world.
"Hey there Leni." Lily called to her as she stood between her and the door.
"Oh, hi Lily." She greeted in a cheerful tone. "Uh… I kinda need to get into my room if you don't mind."
"Sorry Leni, Linc is sorting some stuff out with Lori." Leni's face contorted into a frown of worry.
"Is everything ok, what's wrong with Lori?"
"Something's wrong with Lori?" A voice asked as Luna, Luan and Lynn walked up behind Leni.
"No, no. Look, she came home a little upset and Lincoln's in there trying to help her out."
"Maybe a few jokes will cheer her up. Everyone loves my jokes. Right?"
Lily forced a pleasant smile. "Uh…" Over the past few days since she had aged up, she had come to terms that Luan's jokes weren't always what people considered… funny. They weren't awful, but just not good either. "I don't think that's a good idea either. Linc's got it covered, and we should trust him."
"Alright then. We'll give them some space." Lynn said as she bounced her ball away, Luna and Luan entering the opposite door to their room as Leni lingered for a moment longer.
"Tell me the moment Linky comes out that door ok."
Lily smiled and nodded. "Sure." Leni gave one final worried glance before going back down the stairs. Lily turned back to the door. "I hope everything's alright."
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Lori had long since calmed down, and they just lay there, holding each other in silence. "You know." He began gaining her attention. "Ronnie Ann broke up with me too."
Lori gasped and pushed back from him, to get a look at his face, the news seemingly snapping her out of her sadness. "Really?" She asked, her voice still meek and light, barely above a whisper, but the worry was still evident. "Is it because…"
"Their moving. Yeah. I'm guessing that's the reason Bobby broke up with you." Lori simply nodded.
"You kept this with you all this while. Why? You could have come to me or anyone else."
Lincoln shrugged. "It wasn't anything big. She just told me that they were moving and that the long distance thing might not work out between us. We'll still talk and keep in touch, but it's probably best for us to stay friends."
"And that's it? You didn't, like, try to argue or beg or anything?" Lori asked, shocked that he didn't even try to put up a fight.
"Lori." He sat up on the bed beside her. "Yeah, I did try to turn it around and I was bummed out for a while, but I sat and thought it over and realized, she was right. We hadn't been dating for that long and she is moving pretty far away. Trying to make this last would only hurt us both."
"Yeah." Lori leaned on him. "I just don't want to lose him. It could be literally forever before we see each other again."
"You won't lose him. Theirs always email, video chat, and all that stuff. You could make it work. Besides, you've got a license, he's got a license. It wouldn't hurt to make the journey over there to visit."
Lori began to smile, her hope returning with Lincoln's words. "Yeah." She sat up straighter. "We can still keep in touch. It's not over!" She threw her arms around the chuckling boy again. "Thanks a lot Lincoln. You literally save the day."
Lincoln rubbed the back of his head awkwardly. "Well, just trying to help. Be the knight, helping his fair sister out of her troubles." He put his hands to his waist heroically.
Lori giggled at his geekiness. "Alright dork, get out of my room before I catch your nerd germs."
Lincoln smiled at his sister who was seemingly back to normal. He hopped off the bed. "Alright, just glad you're ok."
"Oh, hey Linc." She called. He turned to see her biting her lower lip shyly, as she stood up from her bed and walked toward him, her arms folded in front of her. "Thank you. Really."
"No problem. Just being a good brother." Lincoln replied as he prepared to leave.
Lori took a deep breath and grabbed his hand, pulling him toward her, before crashing her lips on his in a short chaste kiss.
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Lily paced about in front the door. She was really worried now. It must have been past an hour, and still no word from either of them. Just a peak, to make sure everything's alright. She grabbed the knob and turned it as lightly as she could so as to not make a sound and alert them of her presence, opening the door just a crack and peeping inside. She gasped at what she saw. Lori stood over Lincoln, their lips locked in a passionate kiss as Lincoln leaned against her, bucked at the knees, and the only thing keeping him from falling was Lori's hold around him.
They pulled apart, and Lori leaned her forehead on his, a love stricken look in her eyes as Lincoln stared back at her wide eyed. "That's how much this means to me, how much you mean to me."
Lincoln seemed breathless, as he blinked mindlessly, trying to wrap his head around what just happened.
Lily moved away from the door, shocked. He kissed her. She thought as she put her back to the wall. He always rejected me, but he kissed her. The realization was like a knife to the gut, twisting its sharp blade around, bringing more pain by the second. She felt a lot of emotions. Sadness, desperation, betrayal, jealously, but the one that stood out the most was the mind numbing anger, swirling like lava about to erupt from an active volcano. And her, she took my Linky.
She moved further away from the room as she heard them talking, their voices only cutting deeper into her. Probably discussing plans for their next date. She turned quickly and walked away from the room hoping to get to Lincoln's room and think. She needed a distraction, anything to get her mind off… whatever the hell that was.
"Hey Lily, what's wrong?" a voice called her from behind.
She turned towards the voice and was met with two identical faces staring back at her.
"Yeah." Lana continued. "You look like Cliff when he accidentally ate his own poop." The mud loving girl seemed to pause and reminisce on the time before letting out a chuckle. "Good times."
"N-nothing, just a bit light headed. Maybe I need some rest." And a long time to plan what to do with this new found info.
"Oh my dear, then it's best if you're not alone." Lola took her hands and gingerly led her to her room. "Come, let your big sister help you." Despite being much taller than her now, she allowed herself to be pulled along. Maybe this is just the distraction I need.
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They pulled apart, Lori staring lovingly into his eyes. "That's how much this means to me." She told him, a small smile on her face as she leaned her forehead on his. "How much you mean to me."
Lincoln stood, dumbfounded, his mouth taking an 'O' shape. That was a turn of events he would have never expected. He felt this was his turn to say something, but all he could do with his mouth was open and close it, like a fish out of water, desperately seeking the cold embrace of the liquid.
She released him, and he almost tumbled, all his weight now solely supported by his legs which felt like jelly. "Just don't think too much into this." She said as she walked back to her bed and flopped onto it, the material depressing due to her weight. "I'm simply showing my gratitude for your help the best way I know how. Nothing more. Nothing less."
Lincoln nodded dopily, and turned to leave. "Oh, and Linky…" Lori called again in a sweet sing-song voice. He turned to her, but nothing would have prepared him for the piercing death glare he received. "If I find out that anyone knows about this, I'll literally tie you to a chair and force you to watch while I shred your comics and burn your toys." He could swear he hear a predatory growl escape her lips.
He was so shocked and petrified, he wasn't even in the right mind to correct her about his toys in fact being action figures. His eyes wide, his face taking the deer in headlights-look. He simply put his thumb and index finger on the side of his mouth, and dragged it over his lips to indicate a zipper being pulled.
"Good. Now get out of my room." He didn't need another word as he darted out of the room, slamming the door behind him.
Lori giggled and lay down on the bed. A warm feeling crawling up her neck, as she knew her cheeks were probably blazing red from her deep blush. I can't believe I just did that. She flipped over on the bed, placing her pillow on her head, she screamed into the bed. I am such a total weirdo. She smiled warmly. I can't believe he, like, came though.
Lori knew she could be a bitch at times, but if she didn't act the way she did, her siblings wound treat her like a welcome mat, as Lincoln learned not that many months ago.
"I can't even lead Cliff to the litter box Lori, you've gotta help me."
She laughed at the memory. She said that as a joke to intimidate him, she really didn't expect him to actually be unable to lead Cliff to the litter box.
But she had to admit she did overdo it sometimes. Ordering her sister to carve a whole new bed frame from a large chunk of wood was a bit excessive. But even with all her excessive demands and bitchiness, he still came to her the moment he realized she needed help, and that truly touched her heart.
"A knight huh." She place a finger to her lips, still tingling from the kiss. "My little knight in shining armor."
Her mind thought back to Bobby. Her frown returned, as she picked up her phone and dialed his number, looking longingly at it as his phone rang.
"Lori, Lori thank goodness."
She smiled sadly. "Hey Bobby."
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Lincoln stood outside the door, a hand to his chest. Well that was sudden, probably best not to think much of it.
Where's Lily? He thought as he descended the stairs, intending to put whatever that was behind him, and find his sister who he suspected would be waiting for him on the other side of the door. He reached the bottom steps and was immediately tackled by force what he felt was equivalent to a runaway freight train.
"Linky, what's wrong with Lori, is everything ok, is she alright." He had no idea what was going on, but from the voice he heard and the teal green that flooded his vision, he had a guess of who it was.
"She's alright Leni, I calmed her down." Leni pulled him away from her chest to look him in the eye.
"Really?"
"Really." He sent her a lopsided grin.
"Linc, you are totes the best brother ever." She squashed him to her chest again, before putting him down. "Thank you!" She leaned down and pressed her lips to his cheek, lingering for a second longer than normal, before giggling and darting up the stairs to check on Lori.
Well, my sisters are really… attached today. He continued into kitchen, a light snack and maybe some juice in mind, but stopped as a voice called him from the dinner table.
"Well hello there Linc."
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"So, how's the tea?" Lola asked her sisters who sat around her on her tea table.
The sun had long was beginning to descend into the night, taking with along its bright glow, leaving only darkness.
"Pretty good." Lily took a sip of the now warm tea. This was exactly what she needed to calm down. Granted, the tea table was a bit small for her now, Lola and Lana made excellent company. She hadn't even thought of… And I need more tea.
Lana groaned on her seat fidgeting with the tea cup in hand, before abruptly slamming the plastic cup on the table, spilling some drops of the liquid onto it and startling the two in front of her. "This is dumb, right Lily?" she asked as Lily took a long swing if her tea.
"This isn't as dumb as what you suggested." Lola countered, calming taking a sip from her cup and pulling a face of disgust. "Who would want to spend an afternoon brushing a frog? They don't even have hair."
Lana stood up defensively, slamming her fists on the table beside the cup spilling more tea onto the hard wood top. "Hey, frogs have a very thick coat of slime thank you. And a healthy frog needs well-kept slime."
Lily instantly felt uncomfortable. So much for having a place to calm down. She needed space and a place to think. "Uh… I think I'm gonna… go." She announced as she stood from the table and turned to leave.
Lola scoffed, still keeping her composure and not noticing Lily drop her now empty tea cup on the table. "That's disgusting. I can't believe I'm even related to you to you right now."
"Yeah, I'm going." Lily continued her way out, realizing they hadn't noticed her.
"Yeah, well…" Lana suddenly noticed the lack of their younger sibling and turned to see her sneaking out the door. "Lily, wait." Lana called her as she turned the door knob, about to walk out.
Lola followed Lana's gaze and dropped her hands to the table, surprised she didn't notice her leaving. "Where are you going?" She asked, standing along with her sister.
Lily suddenly felt shy under their stare. "Oh, well. I never really liked it when you two fight, and I've got a lot on my mind. So, I thought I would just…"
Lola raised her hand desperately. "No, you can't go." She called as Lily raised a brow in confusion. "Because… because…" She struggled to find an excuse as Lily grew more impatient
Lana sighed. "Look Lily, I'm gonna be honest with you, we called you here to ask you something."
Lily looked on in curiosity, before closing the door and making her way back to her seat. "What is it?"
The tomboy twiddled her thumbs around being uncharacteristically meek. "It's a bit embarrassing."
"It's ok, just come out with it." Lily reassured them.
Lola and Lana suddenly leapt onto the table, getting really close to Lily who backed away at their closeness. "How's it been spending so much time with Lincoln?"
"Wh-what?" Lily asked at a loss for words at the sudden question.
"Come on, you spend almost all day with him, and you still sleep in the same bed with him." Lola pressed on, getting closer. "How is it?"
"I-It's been ok I guess." Lily replied shyly, as memories of her past days with Lincoln resurfaced.
"So, nothing's happened?" Lana asked doubting her.
Lily blushed a deep red. "What are you saying?"
"Just tell us. How is it?"
Lily looked between them. Lily sighed, before cracking up, opening up to them "I… He… He's been wonderful." Lola sighed dreamily as Lana nodded her head with a smile on her face. "He's tried really hard to get used to this even though it's obvious how awkward this is for him. He's really being the best brother ever, making sure I have everything I need and taking care of my needs, he's just…" Lily halted mid-rant, noticing the looks on the twins' faces. She's caught herself with the same expression when she thought of the white haired boy. "Wait… do you… do you like Lincoln."
They snapped out of their trance immediately. They moved off the table and sat back on their seats, both blushing at having being caught. "Us? Do we like Lincoln? Stop being gross, he's our brother." Lola said with an awkward laugh and a wave of her hand.
"I do." Lana blurted out.
"Lana!" Lola screamed, exasperated, not noticing the visible twitch of Lily's right eye.
"What's the point hiding it from her?"
Lily giggled. "How long?"
"For… for a long while. But I really noticed a few months ago." The mud lover said looked ahead of them at nothing in particular, her mind far away, as she reminisced on a memory.
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Lana sat in the garage, tinkering with her latest masterpiece. Mudzilla! It was beautiful. A three foot tall monster made completely from mud. Lincoln seemingly appeared from nowhere and leaned against the garage door.
"Mum and dad are not gonna be happy if they come home and see this parked where their car is supposed to be."
"Relax Linc." She reassured as she molded the top to look a bit spikier.
A few hours later they returned from work and were not impressed at all to see a three foot mud monster guarding the entrance to their garage. Another hour of scolding and Lana was grounded. Not because of the mud monster, but because when the mud eventually melted, it flooded most of the drive way and when it finally hardened, it was impossible to clean up.
Lana sat in her room pouting, when a knock came from her door. She moved toward it slowly shuffling her feet. She opened the door and groaned, returning to her bed to resume pouting. "Hey Linc, here to tell me 'I told you so'?"
"First of all, that's Lola's job." Lincoln said as he walked in a sat beside her, his hands still behind his back. "Second of all, I came to tell you, you're no longer grounded."
Lana perked up. "Really. How?"
"Well I saw how depressed you were, so I got into the garage and did a bit of cleaning up. Took a while, but I managed to get out all the larger mud piles. Then I used that as a way to ask mum and dad if they could unground you. After a little begging they agreed."
Lana beamed up at him, before pouncing on him and tackling him in a hug causing the older boy to chuckle.
"And thirdly." Lincoln said and pulled his hands out of his back, revealing a miniature version of the mud monster she had created. "Tada!"
Lana grabbed it excitedly from his hands. "Is this…. It can't be… Mudzilla?"
Lincoln smiled at her. "Yeah, took a bit of mud and tried to make it as similar to what I saw you making as I could, then I used Lori's hair drier to harden it, and yeah. It might not be exactly what you wanted but…"
"Are you kidding? Mudzilla Jr. is awesome. It's actually way better that Mudzilla! But… I thought you hated mud?"
"Well, I guess my love for my sister is bigger than my hate for mud." Lincoln said with a smile.
Lana stared at him for a full five seconds, before tackling him again with a tighter hug, the boy laughing as they fell off the bed.
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"After that, sue me for seeing him a little differently." Lana said with a big smile on her face as she rubbed a lump in her pocket. "I keep Mudzilla Jr. with me at all times. Kinda like a good luck charm."
"That sounds really sweet." Lily cooed, an audible crack in her voice, though the twins didn't seem to notice. She turned to the princess of the family. "What about you Lola?"
Lola blushed. "It wasn't anything big or sweet or romantic." She started, seemingly given up on trying to hide it. "He's just really nice to me. He helps me out with all my problems, and I hate to admit, but he's the reason I win most of my pageants. Like this one time…"
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"Where is it… where is it?" A dolled up Lola searched her bag desperately moving things out of the way, looking for something
Lincoln walked through the red curtains separating the backstage room from the stage. "Alright Lola, you go on after the next three contestants, so you better be ready."
"Lincoln, this awful, absolutely terrible." Lola cried as she leaned on Lincoln, her hand placed dramatically on her forehead.
"What's wrong?" Lincoln asked as he knelt on one knee so they were at eye level.
"I left my red ribbon at home. I can't do my famous ribbon twirling without a ribbon. It's in the name Lincoln." She grabbed his ears and brought his face uncomfortably close. "It's in name."
"Alright, alright." Lincoln said as he pushed her away. "Just… just stall ok."
"What are you going to do?" Lola asked as Lincoln ran toward the exit.
"Stall!" Lincoln yelled back as he exited the building.
Ten minutes. Ten minutes of sweating, pacing, fake smile and worrying, but Lincoln finally came in, panting and red faced like a marathon runner after a long race.
"Where have you… oh!" Lola grabbed her ribbon from Lincoln who was bent at the waist, gasping for breath.
"Ran… home… got… ribbon." Lincoln gasped.
"You ran home. Are you nuts? Our house is five blocks away, why didn't you just ask dad."
Lincoln let out a breath. "Didn't think about that." He stood up straight. "Just wanted to get home as fast as possible."
Lola held back a giggle. "Idiot."
"And now, our own little four time champion. Lola Loud." The announcer called from stage.
"Well that my cue." Lola held her ribbon tighter. "Wish me luck."
"You don't need luck. You're the best and we all know it."
Lola blushed and smiled wide, her two still missing front teeth showing, before turning around and walking on stage.
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Even now, the memory made Lola laugh. "He passed out in the car, but if it weren't for him, I wouldn't have won that competition for the fifth time in a row."
Lily smiled sweetly. "That's so cute." Why, why is this all happening at once? Is this a coincidence… Is Lincoln just that nice, or do we all just have some kind of twisted brother complex?
"What about you." Lana asked, cutting her out of her internal ranting.
"Me?" Lily pointed to herself confused.
"Yeah, do you… do you like Lincoln too?"
Lily blushed. "Of course." If it wasn't obvious enough that his mine you little… Her smile faltered a bit as she stopped herself from finishing that thought, her mask of happiness beginning to crack. "I need to go."
"Why? Did we do something?" Lola asked, a bit hurt at the sudden interjection.
"No, it's just, I told you before, I've got a lot on my mind." Lily said as she stood up and made her way to the door. "I'm sorry."
"It's alright, we can talk later." Lily nodded and closed the door behind her.
Lily leaned against the wall and slowly sank to the floor. I'm not the only one who is in love with Lincoln. That's supposed to be good news. She wasn't the only one who had to go through the trials of being in love with your own brother. Yet just the thought alone send a wave of anger through her that only increased by the second.
She was tired, had a massive headache that seemingly materialized out of nowhere and she felt like balling her eyes out. I need to think. To sit and think. She stood up and made her way to her shared bed room, her steps slow as she pouted toward the ground.
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"Luan?" Lincoln asked puzzled as he made his way closer to her. "What are you doing… in the dark…" Lincoln paused as the contents of Luan's plate became more visible. "Eating sausage… links." Lincoln groaned as the sudden realization hit him. "Were you sitting here in the dark with a length of frozen sausage links, just hoping I would randomly stroll into the kitchen all so you came make a pun about it?"
Luan put a hand to her chest, feigning being insulted. "My word, Lincoln. How can you possibly think of such a thing?" She folded her arms. "Besides, this room is so dark, how do you even know that their frozen."
"Well, for one, the light from the kitchen is more than enough for me to see the icy perspiration and ice shards all over that thing." He pointed at her. "Two, I know for a fact that you have bad luck in the kitchen. If you did without a doubt cook or fry those sausages, you would have at least one bandage on you." He moved his fingers around in a gesture signaling the whole house. "It is the moment you set the first sausage into the oil, the whole house would have formed a line behind you, ready to be served."
Luan studied him for a bit before clapping her hands slowly. "Well look who's the little detective of the house." She stood and walked over to him, putting an arm around his shoulder, and moving around him so that she stood behind him and her breasts pressed flush against his back. "Well detective, can you guess what I'm thinking."
Lincoln's face took on the hue of a ripe tomato for what must have been the umpteenth time that day. "Well, I don't know what you're thinking, but I'm thinking, 'If Luan doesn't back off right now, I'm shouting RAPE! Loud enough for the entire neighborhood to hear.' Ok?"
Luan lingered for a second longer, before falling on her back in laughter. "Good one Linc."
Lincoln chuckled. "Well, I've got a carton of juice in there with my name on it."
"Oh, was it the OJ in the back of the fridge?" Luan asked, as she stood, small giggles escaping her once in a while. "Cause I took it."
"Oh come on Luan." Lincoln wined.
"Sorry Lincy." She said as she stood behind him again, somehow pressing herself even more against him, close enough that he could feel her heart beat pounding against her chest. "You're more than welcome to punish me for it. If you catch my drift." Her hands slowly snaked their way around his waist, settling just below his navel, before slowly dropping lower down his…
"Nope nope nope nope nope…" Lincoln yelped as he pushed himself away from her and made his way hurriedly out of the room, his hands raised above his head.
Luan chuckled. "That should get him riled up enough for tonight. Maybe enough for some more action with Lily." A sultry smile spread across her face. "But God that was hot." Her hand crept down below her skirt, her palm rubbing her sex through her panties. "Maybe I can rub one off now, and still have enough time for some peeping later." She thought to herself, her face turning a dark shade of pink, as she made her way to the stairs, her hands never leaving her panties, plate of sausage links abandoned on the dinner table.
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"Nope nope nope nope…" Lincoln yelled as he barged into his room, arms raised in the air like a form of surrender.
Lily jumped on the bed, startled by the sudden entry. She was already dressed in nightwear even though it was still early into the night. "Lincoln? What's going on?" She asked worriedly, but the deep blush on his face indicated she probably wouldn't like the answer.
"Nothing, nothing. Just Luan… and now that I think of it, almost everyone acting a bit clingy today." The growl from the girl on the bed startled him. "Lily… Are you alright?"
The death glare changed to a pout, before quickly changing to a small smile. "Just fine."
"Alright." He said as he turned to pick out his own pair of nightwear from his cabinet, which he now shared with his new roommate.
Lily stared at his butt as he bent over to pick something from the bottom drawer. I'm supposed to be mad at him. He's the cause of all this. He's too nice, too caring, too generous, too… Argh! Why can't I stay mad at him? Her headache seemed to be getting worse, but she ignored it, instead focusing on the boy who lowered his pants and removed his shirt, to switch to his nightwear.
She bit her lower lip in anticipation as a warm feeling settled between her legs. She rubbed her thighs together to douse it, but it only got larger.
Lincoln pulled up his pants, before pausing, seemingly noticing something. Lily paused her movements and watched as he seemed to try shoving something into his pants. She smiled deviously as a realization hit her. She stood stealthily, and made her way towards him.
She snaked her arms round his waist and placed her chin on his shoulder. "Whatcha doing here Lincy…" She looked down to his hands down his pants "Oh hey there big fella." She reached in and put her hands on Lincoln's. "How did this happen?"
Lincoln blushed deep scarlet. "I-I… S-some st-stuff happened d-downstairs a-and, I cou-couldn't help it." Lincoln stammered, finding it hard to keep up with his words.
Lily's face darkened for a second, her hand tightening around his. "What happened downstairs?" Lily asked her voice low, causing Lincoln to flinch. Lincoln opened his mouth to answer, but Lily returned to normal, loosening her grip. "No matter, tonight, I help you out with your… problem." She led him to the bed and pushed him onto it, jumping onto his lap and straddling his cotton clad erection.
Lincoln squirmed a bit, but didn't make any serious attempt to push her off. Gosh dang it, I'm too exhausted to resist. She smiled down at him, and from what was becoming sickeningly familiar to him, the heat he was feeling from her through the thin layers of his boxers and pajama pants indicated she wasn't wearing underwear once again. I can't take much more of this. No matter how resistant or resilient he was, he was still human, and quite frankly, he wasn't sure how much longer before how would give up on resisting. Ugh, I'm disgusting. I'm actually considering doing my own baby sister.
She leaned down, bringing her face inches from his. "It's been a long day for me Linc." She said, as she pecked his lips, before moving to his cheek. She peppered his face with kisses, moving lower onto his neck. Lincoln simply shut his eyes. "I've had a lot to think about." Pushing his unbuttoned top open, she trailed kisses down his chest, moving lower and stopping as her head was eye level with his bulge. "And you have no idea how much I need this." She pulled his pants down, and rubbed her thumb against his boxers.
Lincoln whimpered as her thumb brushed against a sensitive area. Can't take much more of this. Have to stop her somehow… but how… His eyes burst open, his mind falling on something. Glancing at his bed side drawer, he reached for it, pulling it open and pulling out a blue tube containing glowing blue liquid. Quickly, he put the top to his lips and sucked a small amount into his mouth, before grabbing Lily by the arm as she began pulling his boxers down. Without warning, her pulled her up to eye level and forced his lips onto her, opening his mouth and pushing as much of the liquid into her mouth as he could. She struggled against him for a little bit before falling limp against him like a rag doll.
He moved her face back a little and sighed as she realized somehow she must have fallen asleep. He chalked it down to a side effect of the serum, capping the tube and placing it back into his drawer. He then lifted her off him and placed her on the bed. She instantly curled up, and he sighed tiredly. "Well." he said as he turned to 'The Audience', his usual support for all the craziness in his life. "If my life was a TV show, it'll be rated M for mature and only suitable for those with a sick twisted sense of reasoning and a strange acceptance for this sort of stuff." He paused looking sheepish for a moment. "Uh… no offense." The white haired eleven year old settled on his bed, turning off the lights, before laying down and covering both himself and the girl beside him with the blanket, his eyes never leaving 'The Audience' all the while.
"So far today, I've made out with Lori, been seduced by Luan and almost got below the belt with Lily, all of whom are my sisters related by blood." Lily scooted closer to him, latching onto his side. "Is that the freakiest thing… no. The freakiest thing is that… I liked it." He blushed at the confession, despite it being to himself only and no one else (or so he thought). "The kisses, the touches, the feeling of Luan's large breasts on my back as she reached for my dick, I liked it all." He glanced at the girl that seemed to clutch tighter to him by the second, a smile coming upon his features despite everything. "And God damn it, if it wasn't for how things played out, I wouldn't hesitate to go after them all." He sighed. "But as the brother, the rope holding all these guys together, I've got a responsibility. And hell will freeze over before I fail my responsibility to my sisters." He declared, his face scrunched in all seriousness.
Author's Note: Done! Wow this took a long time to get out.
Well, at least I'm better, no longer sick (If you ever knew or cared that I was sick) now so I'm back and writing more. Although I realized something. The more time it takes me to write a new chapter, the longer the chapters are. So I was wondering, would you guys like my to go at my old pace of shorter chapters in shorter update wait times or longer chapters with longer wait times. I'm good either way, and though life is throwing shit at my face right now, I'll try to keep to what ever you unanimously decide, so go down there to that cute little box, and leave a review telling me how you feel.
Peace!
Also, I don't feel all to confident in this chapter for some reason, so If you feel some point are rushed and underdeveloped, it's probably my fault. I'll redo the chapter and iron out some bumps later on.