Lincoln and Scarlet were laying on their sides on the conveniently flat rock. Vixen thought she would win because of many reasons. Lincoln thought he would win because some stuff about him, not even Lynn and Ronnie Anne know. But each one wanted to have a little fun during this game.

Lincoln: What is my favorite color?

Scarlet: Orange.

Lincoln nodded and Scarlet moved closer to him.

Lincoln: What is my favorite animal?

Scarlet: You don't have one because you like most of them the same.

Lincoln nodded again and Scarlet gently pushed his shoulder so that he was lying on his back. Scarlet started smirking, because she knew that if she teased him enough, then he would give in. After all, she did spend most of her life learning about 'certain things'.

Lincoln: What is my favorite comic hero?

Scarlet: Ace Savvy.

Lincoln's smirk fell and he slowly nodded. He couldn't believe he was actually loosing. Scarlet pressed her chest to his side. Then she put her leg and put it on top of his leg, making sure to rub his crotch a little.

Lincoln started blushing, then said.

Lincoln: What is my favorite TV show?

Scarlet: Arrrgh(whatever it's called).

Lincoln nodded again and Scarlet straddled his waist. Then she put her hands on his chest and showed him her smirk.

Lincoln: Umm, what is my house called?

Lincoln immediately knew that was a stupid question to ask. He is really fighting the urge to get an erection as well. But it was hard because of her perfect hips and butt.

Scarlet: The Loud House.

Lincoln nodded again and Scarlet leaned down closer to his face, now lying on his chest while straddling him.

Lincoln: What do I like to do in my free time?

Scarlet: Watch your favorite show or read your favorite comics.

Lincoln: God dammit! I can't get keep asking these easy questions! Come on Lincoln, step up your game! You're the man with a plan, do come up with a plan!

Lincoln then smirked and nodded, coming up with an idea. Scarlet slightly unzipped her suit, just enough to show just above her nipples, showing him everything above it though.

Lincoln now couldn't fight the bulge that had formed in his pants. He blushed but remembered his plan. He decided to fight fire with fire.

Lincoln put his hands on her hips, and gripped them firmly but gently. Which only made Scarlet's lustful smirk grow into a lustful smile...not what he was planning.

Lincoln: Crap, she really doesn't get nervous by this? Oh well, I guess I'll just have to try harder.

Lincoln: Do you know how big I am, you know, down there?

Scarlet blushed deeply, she hadn't thought about that. She had no idea how big he was, but that only gave her more determination to find out.

Scarlet: Umm, six, seven inches?

Lincoln shook his head, so Scarlet reluctantly zipped her suit back up. Lincoln knew his idea was working now. Because once you start getting embarrassed, then you can't think straight.

Lincoln: What kind of pack do I have, abs' wise?

Scarlet: Umm, six? That's a normal pack for people anyways.

Lincoln sighed and nodded, but still kept his famous smirk. Scarlet unzip the top part of her suit again, and started smirking again. (What is with all this smirking?), Scarlet also now felt the erection Lincoln had, and she put more force on it and moving her butt on it a little. Making Lincoln nervous again.

Lincoln: uh, what...what is my name?

As soon as he said that, he mentally slapped himself. He knew just how stupid of a question that was, and that she was definitely going to get that right.

Scarlet: Lincoln Loud.

Before he could even nod, Scarlet pulled her suit all the way down to just above her core. Completely exposing the top part of her, with no bra. Lincoln kept looking at her breasts, even her nipples looked perfect.

Lincoln: Goodness, is there any flaw to this girl?! Wait, no not girl, more like woman. Everything about her is perfect! Come on man, give me a break here!

Scarlet sat back up, so that he could get the perfect view of her chest.

(A/N: Don't worry, I'll loose the safe language when the real lemon starts.)

Lincoln's erection now started to hurt from how tight his pants were getting were getting. He grunted a little in pain, and repositioned his legs. Which Scarlet noticed, and put more pressure on his bulge. Which made Lincoln have to fight back a small moan.

Lincoln: Uhmm, wha...what, what i-is my best friends' name?

Scarlet: Clyde McBride.

Lincoln nodded and all his confidence disappeared. He knew a couple more wins for her, and they would do it.

Lincoln: But, if she wins, then doesn't that mean that she really is my girlfriend? So that means it's okay, right? It has to be okay if it's my girlfriend I'm having sex with. So it is okay then if she wins, because that way she will prove that she is my girlfriend, which makes it okay to have sex with her if she wins.

Scarlet took off the rest of her suit, leaving her naked straddling him. It was then they both realized how wet she was, which made her smirk grow wider as Lincoln blushed even more.

Scarlet leaned down and whispered into his ear, in a faint, yet seductive tone.

Scarlet: Only four more questions Lincoln. Or should I say, Lover.~

Lincoln was now really loosing focus, he could barely think of a question. He could feel himself giving into her. His erection was painfully hard, which Scarlet could feel on her butt and see the expression on his face.

Scarlet: I can see it on his face and feel it on my butt. He is about to break, and give in. Oh I can't wait until he does, it's going to be so much fun. I will make it so wonderful for him that he won't even think of having sex with other girls.

Lincoln: Uh, what is my room like?

Scarlet: A closet, you told me the day we got together.

She lied, she had really been spying on him. But of course she wouldn't tell him that, or else she would most likely loose him by creeping him out to much.

Lincoln nodded and Scarlet took off his shirt, to reveal his muscles. Scarlet could feel herself getting even more wet, just by seeing his muscles. Then she threw his shirt to the side and sat back up while keeping her hands on his chest.

Lincoln: What is my favorite number?

Scarlet: Ten, because that's how many sisters you have.

Lincoln nodded again and Scarlet took off his pants and shoes. Then she said.

Scarlet: Two more questions Lincoln. But I'm telling you, I will win this.

Lincoln: What are my two girlfriends names?

That snapped something within Scarlet. He had a girlfriend, that wasn't her. Not just that, but he had two. She felt anger grow everywhere in her, but she managed to keep a grip on herself.

She thought for sure she would miss this question, that was until she remembered somebody saying two girls called Ronnie Anne and Lynn. They always stayed close to Lincoln as she watched him from afar. It was a long shot, but it was her best bet.

Scarlet: Ronnie Anne and Lynn?

Lincoln nodded again, which made her smile even more. Well, as much as she could without showing all the anger in her.

Scarlet: Those two whores won't have MY Lincoln. He is mine and mine alone. I'll make sure to get rid of them, later, but for now. I'm going to have some fun with MY man.

Scarlet took off Lincoln's boxers to reveal his (massive) dick. Scarlet's eyes went wide at the sight of it. She was almost one hundred percent sure it wouldn't even completely fit in her. But, she had to try, after all, she had trained herself for years to get to this moment. Not to mention it was for her man.

Lincoln: Okay, last question I guess. If you get this right, then I guess you are my girlfriend from before.

Scarlet: go ahead, ask away.

Lincoln: What do I want to do right now?

Scarlet: That's a trick question. It's not what you want to do, but who you want to do.

Lincoln sighed and said.

Lincoln: How did you know?

Scarlet: Because I can see your giant erection. So that was a dead giveaway.

Lincoln mentally slapped himself again for getting distracted by Scarlet's amazing body to ask a harder question. Well, she won the game, which proves her to be his girlfriend. So he said.

Lincoln: So, I guess you really are my girlfriend from when I was younger. Which, I guess that makes you my girlfriend now, I think?

Scarlet: Yes it does, now since I won. Let's have some fun.~

Lincoln: Well, you did win. Which proves you to be my girlfriend, so I guess it's alright and wouldn't be considered cheating. Since I are my girlfriend, then it would only be natural right?

Scarlet just sighed and kissed him. Her lips even FELT perfect. Lincoln finally had enough of this, there is no way somebody could be this perfect. So he gently pried her off his lips and said.

Lincoln: Okay, how are you so perfect? There isn't a single thing wrong with you, and I mean, not a single thing. You even feel perfect! How are you so perfect?

Scarlet smirked and said.

Scarlet: I am only this perfect because of you Lincoln. Before you ask, yes you really are the reason. After you saved my life, I made it my mission to be the perfect girlfriend for you. To not have a single flaw about me. No scars, pimples, to have the perfect hair, skin, everything. You are my world, because...I love you.

Lincoln blushed furiously at this. He didn't know anybody could love him this much. She had built herself and trained herself for years to be this perfect, just for him. So, why be rude and reject her?

Lincoln: Scarlet, I really like you. You can be my girlfriend again, but I think it's to early to call it love. Do you understand what I'm talking about?

Scarlet: I understand, after all. I did come back after years and I did just confess that I'm actually your girlfriend from years ago. So yes, I understand. Just let me know when you want to say those three words to me.

Scarlet: Because you won't say them to anybody else. And if you do tell somebody, I'll kill that person.

Lincoln: Thank you for understanding. So, shall we get started?

Scarlet: Is it alright if we skip the teasing part and just get straight to it, please?

Lincoln: That's fine with me, after all. My dick really hurts from not being released. So, are you ready?

Scarlet positioned herself so that she lined up her entrance with his rod. Then she nodded and gripped his shoulders bracing herself, while she sat up straddling him.

Warning: Safe language is now off, and I won't put as much detail into this. But hey, it's still a lemon so enjoy.

Lincoln pushed his dick inside of her, and Scarlet grunted with clenched teeth, tightened eyelids, and she could feel him moving inside her. Lincoln stopped when he felt resistance, and he looked at Scarlet and waited.

Scarlet nodded and Lincoln pushed even deeper into her, breaking her hymen. He kept pushing until he hit the back of her womb. During this, Scarlet gripped his shoulders tightly with immense pain surging through her. But, she had to endure it, or else she would disappoint him, and herself.

When Lincoln was done pushing in, and her body readjusted to his size. Scarlet nodded to him again, signaling him to keep going. So Lincoln slowly started thrusting into her. He was going to be easy since he didn't know if she liked it rough like Lynn and Ronnie Anne.

Soon the pain turned into pleasure and Scarlet started moaning loudly. She kept looking at Lincoln's face with eyes full of lust and desire. Lincoln was looking up at her with lust and desire as well. Then, Lincoln felt his dominant side take over.

Lincoln moved his hands from her hips to her forearms. Then he gripped them tightly and smirked. Scarlet fully expected this, so she braced herself for immense pleasure.

Lincoln started pounding her as hard as he could, but he held back on the speed. He wanted that to be a little surprise for a little later on. Scarlet moaned loudly as her eyes went wide. She was consumed by the pleasure and could barely control herself.

She had just enough control to look down, and she saw Lincoln's face. He looked like he was enjoying her loosing control. He looked like he was enjoying her looking like an animal during sex. So, she decided to look just how he wanted, and stopped trying to control herself.

Lincoln's back was started to hurt from the rock they were laying on. So he said through moans.

Lincoln: Do...you have...any kind of...blanket...that we could...use? My back...really hurts from...this rock.

Lincoln released her forearms and before he could say anything else. Scarlet grabbed two blankets from behind him. Somehow he didn't notice the blankets. Lincoln assumed she didn't want to sleep on the rock either after this.

So he picked her up, his arms under her legs, while holding her back. Then he walked a little and set Scarlet down on the grass. She was panting and sweaty, as was Lincoln. When Lincoln got down setting up the blankets, the ground was now soft enough for them to sleep on if they fell asleep afterwards.

As soon as Lincoln laid back down, Scarlet was back on him and Lincoln continued to thrust into her.

About ten minutes went by. Lincoln wanted to do a different position. So he laid Scarlet down on her side, lifted one of her legs above his shoulder, and started thrusting into her like that.

Scarlet felt the pleasure multiply by ten from this new position. She never wanted this to stop, it felt too amazing to her. She moaned loudly for every thrust Lincoln did.

About an hour went by. Lincoln could feel his release building up. Scarlet could feel hers as well. She had managed to keep up Lincoln and neither had cum yet. Lincoln was amazed by this, neither Ronnie Anne or Lynn could keep up with him like this.

Lincoln started thrusting faster and Scarlet started moving faster with the rhythm of his thrusts.

Lincoln: S-Scarlet, I-I'm going to-

Scarlet: P-Pull out, L-Lincoln!

Lincoln did what he was told, and pulled out just in time. Somehow he was barely able to think straight. So he knew they would sleep together this night, so he basically thought. Hey, let's not soil the sheets we are going to sleep in with cum.

So he released his load into the grass, away from the sheets and Scarlet. Scarlet came as well on to the grass, because she also thought not to soil the sheets. After they were done releasing, they laid down on the sheets.

They both were panting and sweaty still, but they didn't care about that. They both just had an amazing night, one that they will surely never forget. Then, Scarlet held Lincoln's hand, and he gently squeezed her hand to let her know he liked it.

After ten minutes went by, they finally caught their breath and were breathing normally. They they looked at each other, staring into each other's eyes. They both knew they were going to sleep outside, in the middle of the forest, on some sheets.

Lincoln pulled the overs over them and whispered to Scarlet.

Lincoln: Good night, Scarlet.

Scarlet: Good night, Lover.

With that, they fell asleep listening to the night sounds. Holding each other's hand.