Chapter Twenty-Seven
"That was a fun date." Pacifica smiled, kissing Dipper on the lips as they got into the car. Dipper leaned into the kiss, stroking Pacifica's cheek as their kiss deepened.
"Do you want to have sex with me too? Make me pregnant?" Pacifica breathed, taking fistfuls of Dipper's hair, forcing him to look at her.
"I-what? I didn't even want to get Wendy pregnant. I'll be honest. I'm not ready to have kids. I was barely expecting to end up in a relationship with two women.
"Happy as I am with you, it wasn't what I was expecting this summer." Dipper said.
"We can have sex, but I'm not really up for having more kids." Dipper said. Pacifica seemed almost disappointed at Dipper saying that.
"Do you like Wendy better than me?" Pacifica asked, feeling a little bit jealous now.
"No! Of course not. Pacifica. I know that a poly relationship probably wasn't what you pictured yourself being in. You probably didn't imagine you'd have to share your partner." Dipper said.
"And… I haven't exactly been the best boyfriend for the past few weeks, have I? I haven't been giving you the attention you deserved. I'm trying to balance my personal life with my studies. But it's hard. Ford has my attention for most of the day. I'm studying a lot of things. You should see my notes, though you'd probably be bored to tears by them." Dipper said.
"And the free time I do have, I admit I've given a disproportionate amount of it to Wendy.
"But I'd like to make that up to you now. I promise I'll pay more attention to you, give you the attention you deserve." Dipper said, kissing Pacifica lovingly on the lips. Pacifica smiled.
"You mean it?" She asked.
"I do." Dipper said.
"I love you, Paz. I'm… Not always the best at showing it. I'm better at academics than I am at social skills. But I want to show you that I love you." Dipper said.
"That's great! I love you too, Dork." Pacifica teased, kissing Dipper again, pushing up his shirt, rubbing his chest lightly.
"You want this?" She asked, pulling off her shirt, showing off her breasts for him. Dipper gulped, nodding.
"Then take off the bra and they're all yours." She smirked, running her hands up his chest, holding his chin between her hands.
"What's wrong? You don't want me after all?" Pacifica asked.
"Guys like big boobs, right?" She asked. Pacifica wasn't shy about people knowing she was bigger than average. She wore outfits that accentuated her 'assets', that let her show off. Dipper was already panting slightly. The blonde's smirk widened.
"Mmm… Dirty boy." She chuckled as he reached around, clumsily undoing the hook on her bra.
Pacifica was sort of starting to remember her first time. She'd been a bit high from the fumes in the cave. Ford went and studied the cave and found that there was bioluminescent moss in the cave that the steam from the hot spring mixed with, causing a mild high in those who breathed in the resulting mist. He'd taken some samples of the moss and other plants around the caves to test whether they had any medicinal effects. So far, he'd found that they made a good pain killer. It was stronger than Ibuprofen, but didn't have the bad side effects like liver and stomach damage.
"You want me, don't you?" Pacifica breathed, getting into the back seat of the car and pulling Dipper back there with her. Dipper moaned lightly as Pacifica nipped his ear softly.
"Mmmm… Yeah, who's my good boy?" Pacifica cooed. Dipper smiled dumbly, nodding as Pacifica pulled his shirt off.
"I never really saw just how strong you are. How long did it take you to get this body?" She asked.
"Mmm… I started working out and doing martial arts when I was 13. Joined Track and Cross-Country. I didn't want to be a burden when I came back to Gravity Falls. I'm almost 19 now." Dipper said.
"Six years. Not bad." Pacifica said, stroking and kissing his chest lightly.
"Ohhh… P-Paz…" Dipper breathed as Paz kissed lower, moving to his stomach. Dipper flipped her over, thrusting her back against the window, kissing her passionately on the lips.
"Mmm… D-Dipper…" Pacifica moaned as Dipper kissed her chest lightly.
"You really ooooohhhh l-like boobs…" Pacifica moaned as Dipper continued his onslaught, groping her eagerly, pinching her nipples.
"Can-can I kiss them?" Dipper asked shyly. Pacifica giggled.
"Like a baby…" She teased. But she saw Dipper blush in embarrassment, looking away anxiously.
"N-no… It's… Never mind…" Dipper breathed.
"No, no. It's okay. Go ahead." Pacifica smiled, stroking his hair as he kissed her breasts, flicking his tongue over her nipples. Despite having had sex with Wendy and Pacifica several times and even with Mabel once, he was still fairly inexperienced. He was trying to find out what he liked doing. He pulled away shortly. He preferred to grope her breasts than kissing them. But he kissed between her breasts next. Pacifica gasped, her body tensing in pleasure.
"Mmmm… K-keep going…" She breathed.
Dipper continued kissing and nipping her chest, groping her breasts.
"Mmmmm… Dipper… You're so eager." She breathed. He slowly began kissing lower, his lips moving over her toned stomach and sides. Her parents had insisted always that she keep herself in shape. She was expected not to be too strong. Her role was not as a bodybuilder and she didn't need to be a professional athlete. But she had to stay thin and well-toned. And she did build a little bit more muscle than her parents expected.
It helped her, she assured them in her golfing tournaments. She had gone from playing miniature golf to playing 'real golf', and she was pretty good at golf. Hardly a professional, but she probably could have gotten a scholarship for playing golf to college. Her parents didn't want her to go to college though. Her job was to get married and be a good, loyal, dutiful wife. Not to be a scholar. Pacifica did want to go to college though, not because she loved learning so much, but because she wanted to get away from her parents and she saw that as a good way to do it.
She hissed as Dipper bit her stomach right over her bellybutton. The wound healed almost right away.
"Hmmm… Nice try. Trying to mark me as yours? Well, I heal too fast." Pacifica teased.
"Well, maybe after a few dozen more times biting there, you won't heal fully. Who knows? Dipper shrugged, kissing her stomach again.
"G-go slower…" Pacifica breathed, stroking his hair as he kissed her stomach, his hands moving over her sides, eventually going down her thighs and hips.
"You have such soft, smooth skin." Dipper whispered. Pacifica blushed.
"I-d-dork! I…" She calmed down a bit.
"I have a very distinct beauty routine. I have… Had access to the very finest beauty products. Shampoo, conditioner, skin cream. I was expected to look presentable. Always. Actually… Ooooohhhh…" Pacifica breathed as Dipper kissed her inner thigh lightly.
"It's-it's kind of nice to be able to let my hair down n-nnn-now…" Dipper wasn't stopping, even though she continued to talk.
"He ran his tongue up her inner thigh, breathing in her arousal."
"E-eeew… G-gross…" Pacifica gasped, her back arching in pleasure. She was still trying to stay cool and condescending, trying to keep from falling apart under Dipper's touch. But as he kissed between her legs, his tongue flicking over her core, she cried out, losing all semblance of coolness.
Dipper continued eating her out, twirling his tongue inside her, pulling out and flicking it over her most sensitive spot. Pacifica squealed loudly, gripping his hair, her hips thrusting as he did his work.
"Mmmmmmmmmnnnnggggg…" Pacifica whined, laying her head back on the window, her fingers curling and uncurling in Dipper's hair as he ate her out. She felt herself crashing over the edge, wrapping her legs around his back, pulling him in as she climaxed.
"Mmm… L-let… Let me r-rest for a minute…" Pacifica breathed. Dipper nodded, sitting up in the backseat and looking around for a condom. He found one in a temperature controlled package. Ford had made it so that if the thing inside needed to be kept at a constant temperature, it would be able to. He stroked Pacifica's hair, kissing her lovingly.
"You ready, sweetie?" Dipper asked. She nodded. They'd had sex twice before. Once at the hot spring and once at the Shack. But she was still nervous. She couldn't explain it.
Dipper held the package up to the light to make sure it wasn't damaged in any way. That could happen even if it was well protected. He then kissed Pacifica, putting the condom on and slowly pushing into her.
"S-slower… Slower…" Pacifica growled. She liked slow, gentle sex. Wendy could go for that, but also liked rough, passionate sex. He slowly moved inside her, kissing her gently on the lips, his hands moving over her sides, groping her breasts lightly.
He continued moving inside her, feeling himself getting close. He held himself back though, not wanting to finish before her, not wanting to be called a quick shot. Of the past two times, he'd finished before her once and then licked and kissed her the rest of the way. He could feel himself getting close though. Finally, he snarled out his release, his back arching as he finished.
"Mmm… Mmmm… Mmmm…" Dipper breathed, pulling out and taking off his condom, cleaning up a bit before kissing her between her legs and eating her out again, still moving slowly.
He could hear her squeals and cries and whimpers as he finished her off. Finally, she broke, crying out her release. She smirked at him.
"Good boy." She breathed, panting at him, sitting up and pulling him close to her.
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"Hey, guys… We're back." Dipper said, still holding Pacifica's hand as they walked into the Shack. Mabel smirked. She could smell the sex on them.
"You two sound like you had fun." She teased. Pacifica blushed.
"Y-yeah… It was a fun day. We went to a tacky little theme restaurant, we walked around the park, we bought the next six or seven meals for some homeless guy, assuming he eats cautiously. We played frisbee with some people and we came back to the car."
"Hmmm… Emphasis on 'came' it seems." Mabel whispered in Dipper's ear, causing him to gulp hard, coughing and gasping as it went down the wrong tube. Mabel slapped Dipper on the back.
"Calm down, Dipping Sauce. It's fine. She is your girlfriend after all." Mabel said.
"Well, one of your girlfriends. I still am amazed that you managed to get two of them. Me? I'm going on a date with Deirdre tonight. She may be your little pet project, learning more about our abilities with her. But I bet she's also fun to hang out with." Mabel said.
"Have a good time." Dipper said, high fiving Mabel. He, for his part was always amazed at how quickly Mabel managed to connect with people. It was like she completely lacked barriers to social connections. He on the other hand took a long time to make friends. For most of his childhood, he had no close friends other than Mabel, and even she was often very different from him, so she was hanging with her friends and he was alone.
It wasn't until he went to Gravity Falls when he was 12 that he really started to make friends. Now, he couldn't imagine his life without the friends he made here.
"Oh! And Wendy says that the gang is getting back together for a few days. Everyone will be in town by tonight and they want to hang out with the crew." Mabel said.
"What about you? Don't you want to hang with us?" Dipper asked.
"Oh, I'll be fine. I'd rather hang with Deirdre. And the crew will be in town for a few days. I'll get to see them tomorrow and even introduce them to Deirdre. And I hear Candy and Grenda are coming home too. Candy is going to college for inorganic and organic chemistry and pharmacology. Grenda isn't going to college, but she's going to join the military and wants to see where her life takes her after that." Mabel said.
"I'll be hanging with Grenda and Candy tomorrow and hopefully the rest of yours and Wendy's crew the next day." Mabel said.
"Tonight I'm hanging with Deirdre… Unless you're hoping that I'll become part of yours, Wendy's and Paz's relationship." Mabel smirked. She was starting to remember the night in the hot spring and how they'd had sex with each other. It had been something that they hadn't intended to happen. But of all the things that could have happened, at least they were with people they trusted and they didn't get pregnant.
Dipper gulped.
"N-no… I-I don't think… Think that's a good idea… Even if-if we are the only immortals in this area, Deirdre aside, I don't think a relationship with my sister is a good idea. Mabel laughed.
"Dipper, I know. I'm a little reckless, but I'm not a moron." Mabel said, flicking Dipper's forehead.
"Ow! You've gotten stronger. You been using your Body Manipulation to do that?" Dipper asked.
"I didn't think I was, but maybe I did." Mabel shrugged.
"Anywhoozles… Gotta get ready for my date tonight. Have fun with Wendy's crew." Mabel said. Dipper nodded, fist bumping with Mabel and going to get ready for his own night out with Wendy and her group. He wondered if Pacifica wanted to come along as well. He wondered if Wendy would be able to come along. She was around six months along… About and she was getting pretty big. She would have to walk slowly and she definitely couldn't drink like the rest of the group probably would be doing.
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Dipper went out to Wendy's house, knocking on the door.
"Dipper… Come on in." Gus said, stepping aside.
"How is Wendy doing?" Dipper asked.
"She's fine. Resting up in her room." Gus said. Dipper nodded and went upstairs, knocking on Wendy's door.
"WHAT!" Wendy screamed.
"It's Dipper." Dipper said.
"Oh! C-come in…" Wendy said. Dipper went into her room, seeing her getting dressed in more comfortable clothes.
"Hey, Dipper… What's up?" Wendy asked.
"Just wondering if you're going to be coming to the get together tonight. Mabel says you told her about it. Are you feeling okay?" Dipper asked.
"Yeah, totally, dude! I can't wait to see everyone again!" Wendy said excitedly.
"Okay, well, if you start to feel sick or something, don't worry. I'm sure nobody will think less of you." Dipper said. Wendy smiled. She knew he was trying to make her feel better, though it came out kind of awkward and didn't really help much.
"I know. If I start to feel sick, I'll excuse myself." Wendy said, kissing Dipper.
"How did your date with Paz go?" Wendy asked.
"Oh… It went really well… We went to Portland. There was this cute theme restaurant based on Edgar Allen Poe and other Gothic Horror authors. The food was pretty good." Dipper said. We went through the park, sat and talked on a bench. Then we went back to the car.
"And it smells like you had some fun with Pacifica too." Wendy smirked.
"Yeah… Well, in the car… We… Made love." Dipper breathed nervously. Wendy laughed.
"Dude! You don't have to be embarrassed about it! She's your girlfriend! We both are. There's nothing wrong with sleeping with us or talking about it with us." Wendy said. Dipper nodded.
"Well, let me just finish getting ready and we can go meet up with the friend group together. You want to bring Pacifica with us?" Wendy asked. Dipper nodded. He didn't think Pacifica would really have much in common with the group, but he knew that Pacifica was feeling a bit left out, so it would be wrong not to invite her.
They went back to the Shack and told Pacifica about the plans they had.
"You want to join us?" Dipper asked. Pacifica hesitated, looking around uncertainly. She sat down before cautiously nodding.
"Sure, I'll go with you guys. I'm sure your friends could stand to add a touch of class to the group." She said pridefully to hide her nervousness.
Meanwhile, Deirdre had already come over. She was dressed in an outfit that looked like it was formal but she was trying to look casual.
"You look great, Dee." Mabel said, kissing the red-haired woman.
"Thanks, Mabel. You look good as well." She said in her Irish accent.
"You ready for our date?" Mabel asked. Deirdre nodded.
"Have a good night, guys." Mabel said to Dipper, Pacifica and Wendy as they themselves got ready to go.
