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Chapter 96: Selfishness (Part 3).
Done with a quick phone call, Lori entered the apartment in a rush, she found no signs of life in the first floor.
Good.
She ran upstairs and blasted the door leading to the albino's room.
Lincoln had just woken up from a nap, noticeable bags adorning his face, but fortunately, there were no bottles of anything laying around.
- Huh, Lori? - He rubbed his eyes, hoping his vision wasn't deceiving him.
- …Get dressed - The eldest turned around, facing the wall, and folding her arms, tapping the floor with her foot impatiently.
- Oh, we got a hearing today? - Lincoln snapped out of his drowsy state, arching his back and stretching a little.
- Yes, now hurry on - She said impatiently, standing still.
The man didn't find a reason to object, he went to his bathroom and took a small shower, then, he applied some quick cologne and adjusted his classic black formal suit with the ever present orange tie, always ready for whatever diplomatic intervention that the court asked out of him.
Once he was out, he noticed that his sister was no longer in his room.
Instead, he found her outside, in the balcony, sitting close by the pool, glaring at its calm, inactive water, as if she was in deep thought.
He approached her calmly, looking at her from above.
- Did you talk to Lana? - He said, hopeful and serene.
- …No - Lori answered drily, not taking her eyes away from the pool.
- …I see - His tone was still calm, although, one could easily interpret it as resignation.
- … -
- Sorry for asking you that, I get that what Liam did was also wrong, but honestly, I feel he could be a good dad -
- …It's not about that - The lawyer admitted, not quite moving yet.
- Oh, well… hard to bypass the law I guess - Lincoln shrugged, the specifics escaped him, but he had a pretty good idea why helping them was not an easy task - I just hope Lana takes my advice and leaves before anything gets leaked -
- … - Done with the "casual chat", Lori stood up, and avoiding his stare, she simply directed him to follow her in silence, getting out of the apartment and into her car.
She drove absentmindedly, only focusing on the road ahead, while her brother, stuck in the copilot spot, simply stared outside of the window, appreciating the beauty of the sky, the buildings, the people, the trees, the grass, huffing the new melody that Luna composed and breathing with ease.
Might as well enjoy the freedom while it lasts.
That is, once he started to notice that the environment around him looked… familiar, and it only took for him to watch a very well known sign for some degree of concern to arise.
"Welcome to Royal Woods"
- Uh, Lori? - Lincoln turned sharply to glare at his inexpressive sister - Aren't we violating a court order? -
- They need you at the local station for an interrogation first - The eldest sister clarified seriously, never taking her eyes off the road.
- Uh, ok…? - Lincoln whispered nervously.
Suddenly, Lori began toying with her car's audio speaker, turning the radio on.
She began changing the frequency and increasing the volume, until she could find the broadcast that she was looking for.
"People of Royal Woods, this is Katherine Mulligan reporting directly to you from the Action News channel, where we get our hands dirty for justice. Today, I'll try to infiltrate the house of the dangerous Loud family, I think I speak for everyone when I say that our victim from last month's unfortunate news, Lola Loud, deserves to have her side of the story be heard, we will forever stand against all kinds of horrific abuse, and the perpetrator of this unforgivable crime is being covered by a negligent mother and her complicit daughters, when will this family's reign of terror be over? Stick with us as we uncover the truth"
Lincoln heard the whole thing, a completely failed chronicle of attention whore Katherine Mulligan as she engaged in direct conflict with his mother, he also swore he could hear Lana screaming in the background; said report ended with the obnoxious journalist basically demonizing his entire family on a live broadcast.
Then, just like that, Lori turned off the radio, her face expressionless, as she continued driving.
- …It's a huge mess isn't it? - Lincoln commented ironically, also focusing on the road.
- … -
- Why did you show me that? - He asked curiously.
- … So that you can see how selfish you're being - At last, Lori spoke, twitching her eyes to momentarily glare at her brother.
- Yes, that's why I'm trying to not be anymore - Lincoln sighed, looking to the ground like a scolded puppy.
- … Do you really think you're helping anyone by being like this? -
- Yes, I'm helping my family - Finally, Lincoln matched her frown, looking at the window again, done with the chatter.
- …Trust me, from one selfish person to another, you're not - Lincoln could not see it, but Lori's glare softened, getting replaced with a melancholic frown.
- What do you mean? -
And in another sudden movement, Lori played again with her car settings, this time, lowering the temperature of the air conditioner while increasing the intensity of the fans, furthermore, she began targeting the blast of icy wind directly to her brother's body, making him shiver.
- C-could you please turn that down, I'm freezing - Lincoln complained, shivering, bewildered at the sudden treatment.
And instead of obeying his request, Lori pulled the car to the side and stationed briefly in an alleyway, as she unbuckled her belt and searched behind her seat for something.
Once she found it, she threw it to her brother; Lincoln found it to be a big, probably XXL size black leather jacket with a hood, he stared at it for a moment, before looking back questioningly to his sister.
- Put it on - Said Lori drily, as she resumed the car engines - Make sure to cover your face well -
Unsure of what was happening, but overwhelmed by the cold, Lincoln obeyed.
- Why though? You could just turn it down? -
- … -
Lincoln kept staring at her with disbelief, expecting an answer, something.
But then he realized too late what was happening, as his sister sidetracked the car forcefully again, forcing him to watch what was in front of him.
Oh no.
- Lori, please, you know I can't be here, let's turn back, please - Lincoln pleaded
- Lisa, open the garage - The eldest completely ignored his words, as she commanded her younger sister from what he could only assume, was his old Walkie-Talkie.
- Roger - Was heard from the other side of the transmission, as the garage of the 1216 Franklin Avenue was automatically open, allowing the driver to park her car inside.
- Lori, please, you know this can get you in a HUGE problem, you can lose your license, you can also go to jail! - Lincoln reacted alarmingly at the madness that was about to ensue.
But just like that, an enraged lawyer grabbed him by the collar of his suit and forced him to be face to face.
- Now listen to me you twerp, you're going to literally shut up and follow me, or I'll turn you into a human pretzel, is that clear enough for you? - She threatened him while raising her fist, which made the panicked brother nod as if by instinct - Good, now get out! -
And with that our of the way, the duo got out of the car, Lori approached the exit of the garage first, looking from a corner to the outside and hoping that there weren't any cameras or policemen outside.
Once she confirmed that the field was clear, she directed her hesitant brother, now fully disguised with the hood on, to follow her.
They approached the main entrance, and with a quick thud, they were in.
At last, Lincoln was inside that dreaded house again, and Lori was laying her back on the door, panting heavily, he removed the hoodie, and turned to look at her again, folding his arms as if demanding an explanation.
- Linc? - He didn't get to ask anything, as a voice behind him alerted him quickly.
He turned to face a blonde with a red hat and a pair of blue overalls.
Further more, he noticed the little human that she was carrying.
- Uh, Hi Lans, is that..? - Lincoln warily raised his hand to greet her, but the tomboy didn't left him finish.
She ran away, going upstairs quickly.
- LOLA! come down quick - That name, his thoughts became muddled, his head was filled with anxiety.
He remained motionless, as he waited for yet another inevitable meeting.
He saw her, in all of her beautiful grace, as she got dragged downstairs by her twin, dressing a casual pink sweater, accompanied by a long skirt of matching color; her make up was also on point, not that it would be necessary, but it simply enhanced her already ethereal beauty.
And finally, Lola noticed him as well, fully recovering from her twin's outburst.
But in all honesty, she wasn't as excited to see him, she simply stared at him, unamused, folding her arms.
- Oh, you're here - She said drily.
- Hi - He smiled weakly.
- Um… Lana? - Before any other interaction could occur, Lori interjected, struggling to place her eyes on the new mother.
- …You heard something Lols? - Lana ignored her, as she looked back at her twin.
- Look, I know you don't want to talk to me and I get it, but, I… was asked a favor to assist you with your child's registration - The eldest sister said shyly, rubbing her arm as both twins turned her attention to her, finally acknowledging her existence.
- …I'm listening? - Lana said with great resentment, her left eye twitching at the mere visual contact.
Lori sighed, there was no other way around it.
- …If an underage mother registers an adult father on the birth certificate, it may raise concerns about potential statutory rape or other legal issues. But… I've been doing some research, it seems the registration of the father's name on the birth certificate does not automatically confer legal rights or responsibilities upon the father, furthermore, unless further evidence is presented, the timeline of the conception of the baby seems to align with a story of… legally consensual sexual intercourse, as the legal age of consent in Michigan is 16 - She finished her explanation, trying her hardest to be objective as she faced her indifferent younger sister.
- …so? - Lana questioned further.
- So - Lori sighed again - There should literally not be any issues with the registration of your baby, Lana… if you trust me, we can go to the Vital Records Office - She said weakly, looking to the floor.
Lana remained hesitant, glaring at the hypocritical woman.
- And… well, don't you want to leave them to sort their thing while we're out? - Lori nudged at her other siblings.
- Hmmm - This made the tomboy twin actually consider her offer - …Aright, if that works to give you guys some privacy, I'll do it - She said casually, shrugging her arms while passing a look of confidentiality to her twin and her brother.
- B-but, Lori, I - Lincoln was still stuck in disbelief at the scene in front of him.
And again, Lori stepped in and grabbed his shoulders, facing him impatiently.
- Lincoln, please stop being a literal moron, sort your shit out with her, I'm done trying to wake some sense in you, when I come back, I want an answer - The eldest sister spoke as calm as she could, but then, she pushed him towards the awaiting blonde, as she directed herself out of the house, with the other twin following her.
Now, the house was quiet, eerily quiet, Lincoln knew something else was wrong.
- Uh, are Lucy, Lisa and Lily ok, w-what about mom? - Lincoln thought of the others with heavy concern, considering what he just heard on the radio.
- They're busy "fixing" our shit, Lincoln, but that hardly matters now, my room, now! -
Into the story:
"The darkness dispelled, her eyes lifted up, a source of light, stronger than even her most powerful spell, dazzled her eyes with an aura of hope.
It would not be the first time that the belly of her froggy friend shone in the dark, but this time around, the way out wouldn't be through the backdoor.
Ribbon remained still, increasing his grip on the dark witch, staring at her with unbridled determination, his voice had managed to pierce through the void, reaching the core of the corrupted sorceress' heart
But It wouldn't just be him, as the ghostly figure, whose appearance used to mean a brief moment of comfort in her quest, refused to leave, approaching the duo and raising her ominous voice.
"DeLola, my assistance shall not be momentary, my presence will linger, and my focus, as well as that of Ribbon, is set on helping you complete your last quest"
DeLola took a brief glimpse at both sides, her allies from the past, whom she abandoned, were giving their selfless vow to help her corrupted form, her mind kept processing the situation, finding herself in disbelief
But her heart, which reacted faster, gave her the reassurance that she long craved; these creatures were not holograms, like the ones produced by the test of Envy, nor where they illusions created by the test of Lust, and neither were they tricks of mockery, like those formed by the fiery creatures of Wrath, this companions, her friends, were real.
And they came to help her.
Their words of support, the light that shone from their insides, their warm and determined smiles; it was enough to give the banished ex-princess one last boost of courage
And now, with renewed strength, she stood up and looked ahead, taking a brief glimpse of the dark area where she currently resided, the light coming from Ribbon created enough illumination to finally distinguish its basic layout: A long, seemingly endless hall, which supported a system of railroads, stretching from her current position, all the way to the abyss; the rails themselves looked rusty and abandoned, with not much hope of finding a vehicle to traverse through them.
Had they found a seemingly lost and ancient link to the unknown depths of the city of Aesir? She could only wonder.
And amidst her confusion, it was Dominic who broke the silence again.
- The road looks hazardous and endless, perhaps, without the right tools to traverse it, any attempts at reaching our final destination may result pointless - She said grimly.
- … Yeah, I don't know how we can do this - The witch remained in a trance, thinking deeply on a way to solve the conflict.
- Maybe, if we could get another friend to help us, we could solve this? - Ribbon added his part, trying his hardest to avoid the hollow darkness ahead.
And that is when DeLola's mind lit up, as she turned to her loyal messenger from the underworld.
- That's right, there's one more friend missing in the picture! - She exclaimed with excitement - Dominic, please, if you can, bring Lisabot, she's the only one that can help us! -
- DeLola, I can only bring those that are truly willing to help - The ghost confessed shamefully - That ally, whose interests became focused around her own pursuits, may not be pure enough to allow my teleportation to work again -
- But how can you be so certain? When the reason we could even get this far, was because of her? Her abandonment was sound, her alliance was contested, but so were yours, and you're here - DeLola pushed further, willing to take the risk.
- She could very well have more important matters to do - The ghost insisted
- Yet, she built us a submarine to explore the confines of the sea to conquer our greed, it was impersonal, sure, but her need to help has always been there, and sure, she may be a robot, but beyond that cold and metallic carcass, we also found a friend, a true friend, and I have this screw and this cog to prove it! - The sorceress clarified, as she removed her pointy black hat for a moment, and allowed gravity to do the rest of the job.
From her hat, a rusty screw and a filthy cog slid down, a token of friendship that for some miracle, she conserved, before she even began her quest, DeLola gave it to the doubtful ghost, and obeying the order, she disappeared.
- Do you really believe a robot can help us? - Now that they were alone, Ribbon spoke timidly, unsure of DeLola's conviction
- …Despite her cold exterior, that robot understand what a friendship is, and once her inventions are put to the benefit of those she loves, nobody can stop us - DeLola responded seriously, remembering fond memories of one of her former closest allies.
And indeed, within just a few minutes of bickering between the frog and the witch, Dominik reappeared, holding the metallic being in her ghostly arms.
- Greetings, condemned organics, what may I be of assistance today? - The robot politely greeted the people gathered around her
- I would prefer the word: Friends, Lisabot - Lola interjected with annoyance.
Soon after, the robot was notified of the situation, catching the key details of her friend's intentions and current predicament.
- It will be no problem, allow me to work my "magic" - Said the confident automation, as she proceeded to scan the rails, before coming up with a design in her head, which she displayed in a hologram.
WIth the instructions clear, DeLola, Ribbon, Dominic Dunkster and Lisabot joined hands for one last team up, and began gathering the resources, the materials, and finally, assisting with the construction.
Once everything was ready, the group of friends gave each other a high five.
And rode the train to the edge of the world.
Back in the real world.
Lincoln finished reading the passage, utterly perplexed, his… sister, remained silent the entire time, simply passing him the notebook while allowing him to sit awkwardly in her princess bed.
Many things struck to him immediately, he noticed the clash of different writing styles, the way in which the grammar and structure deferred in each paragraph, and perhaps most importantly, the fact that those were clearly the calligraphy of different people.
The poem looked written by Lucy, from what he could recall, as it looked similar to the ones that he assisted her from time to time, and if he could place a bet on it, he'd be certain that there were one or two parts that had to be written by Lana.
- Uh… - He hesitated to articulate words, eyes still stuck on the notebook - Is this… canon? - He wondered, among his many other questions.
- Well I mean, this was a family story after all, we were the ones that hijacked it for ourselves, in a way, this is more "canon" than anything before it - Lola answered with difficulty, twirling a strand of her hair awkwardly.
- Ah… good point - Lincoln nodded, though it didn't seem any less bizarre - So, I get it that you're really getting along with Lucy and Lana - He commented coyly, but something about that fact showered him with an immense amount of relief - I'm really glad to hear that Lols -
- Yeah… it's hard to admit it, but I wouldn't have been able to make it without their help - The teenager nodded, smiling to herself - You keep giving me some really strong headaches every time, Lincoln - She spat with suffocated aggressiveness, as she shifted in her bed to sit side by side with her brother, who refused to look at her.
- Well, you know me, I do tend to make a big deal out of things - Lincoln admitted, lifting his attention from the book to finally catch a glimpse of his karmic soulmate - And is "Lisabot" also assisting you? -
- She always was… even if her original intentions were a little… misguided - Lola admitted sadly - For one, she's the one that placed a jammer in the house to avoid spying devices from being installed, and she also reinforced the walls of my room with soundproof titanium, if I can talk to you right now without any interruptions, it's thanks to her - she confessed amusedly, remaining fixated on her brother.
- …Man, what a huge mess - Lincoln chuckled ironically, before setting his sight on the roof of said room
- No kidding, we really have a knack for having crappy birthdays - The girl giggled, following his sentiment.
- Yeah… seems like life just keeps getting harder every year huh? - Lincoln remained focused on the ceiling, losing his confident smirk
- Well… When have we ever had it easy? - Lola replied coyly, sharing his resigned expression.
- …That's true - The albino nodded calmly, before turning to see his sister again - and I think it's time to change that, It's time for your life to finally become easier Lols -
- Uh huh - Lola became fixated on his ironic smile, painfully unamused - And how exactly are you planning on doing that? -
- …It's not so much what I can do for you now sis, it's more about how your life will be after this is over - He reassured his sister with serenity - I can guarantee you that after this, there'll be no more issues, or pointless drama, and you'll be free -
- And… - The girl in pink began closing her fists in her lap, creating a wrinkle in her pink dress - What if I want the drama? - She made a tricky question.
- Well then, I would scold you for not heeding your therapist's advice - Lincoln threatened passively, not at all looking to intimidate the girl by his side.
- Ok, and what if I told you, that I'm done with those "sessions"? - Lola inquired further, testing his patience.
- Lola… - Lincoln's gaze went down, his easy demeanor deteriorated slightly, a grand expression of unease governing his features - You didn't-
- Oh, and what if I told you I ain't doing those pills anymore? - Lola pushed further, threatening him with her glare, as if daring him to do something about it.
- …You're joking right? - To that, Lincoln actually raised his voice, allowing a rush of anxiety to flow through his entire being, as he stared in disbelief at the irresponsible woman by his side.
- Is that making you mad, Linky~? - Her serious glare was quickly replaced by that of a teasing smirk, as she approached his face, covering his entire field of view with her presence.
And Lincoln had a brief flashback of a very painful memory, making him back down, breaking a sweat.
- P-please Lola, don't play with your health like that, you know leaving that untreated can only make things worse - Lincoln stuttered, as he tried his hardest to not avert his gaze from the girl besides him, doing everything in her power to upset him.
- And, what will you do about it? - Lola continued approaching him, leaning her back towards him and placing her arms in his lap.
- Lola… you know I can't do much anymore - Through his panic, a brief glance of sorrow became noticeable in Lincoln's expression, as he retired eye contact to look down - Just… promise me, that even when I can no longer take care of you, that you will take care of yourself, and try your hardest to be happy again - He whispered, hiding his features with his hand.
Lola paid close attention to his body language, gauging as much as she could of his real feelings under the coat that he usually wore towards not just her, but everyone else, trying to catch a glimpse of regret in his words.
Without much success, she let out a hearty sigh, as she proceeded to shift her position in the bed, supporting her back on the base of it and stretching her legs, presenting her lap to her brother.
- Lincoln, come lay here - She said kindly, as she tapped her lap to invite him in.
- Uh? - The albino perked up at the shift in her tone, as he released his defensive position to look at her weirdly.
- Don't be afraid, I'm offering you my lap, you wouldn't leave a girl hanging now would you? - The girl in pink reaffirmed her stance, not taking away her kind voice.
- …ok? - The albino gulped, and hesitantly accepted her invitation, turning to the side and leaning back until his head rested comfortably on her lap, trying to infer his sister's intention, but failing at that.
His muddled mind, filled with unease, became alarmed as her hands started to trace the sides of his face.
That is… until he realized that she began softly caressing his features, skimming his hair with her delicate, feminine hands, descending to his cheeks and ending with his chin, before repeating the motion.
As unexpected as it was, this display of affection worked tremendously well at easing his mind, allowing him to relax, as the warmth of her lap, combined with the delicate movement of her hands, brought him into a feeling of peace.
More over, when he finally landed his eyes on her own, and he saw the warm and calm look of his sister's eyes, a stare full of love and kindness.
This, coming from Lola Loud of all people, and specially, this broken woman that he ruined, was blowing his mind, but try as he might, he couldn't detect any insincerity in it.
- Lincoln… - Lola said softly, never retiring her warm stare - Look, I lied ok? I still do one daily, so you don't need to worry about that -
- ok? - He continued staring in disbelief, not quite understanding the reason behind the lie - Why? - Naturally, that was his next question.
- I tried to do things my way - She said with some degree of hilarity, chuckling to herself - But… seeing you in so much pain made it really hard bro, I think you deserve to be treated better, so I'll get out of my comfort zone for once and be more direct - Though her expression was still warm, her grin flattened, and her eyes began pouring determination.
- About what? - Lincoln continued watching her, incredulous.
- Hold on a sec - Lola stopped caressing him for one moment, as she began leaning forward, approaching her brother's lips.
- W-w-wait - Lincoln didn't even know how to react, she was beginning to approach his lips with her own, he simply closed his eyes and shifted his face to the side.
He felt no kiss, as his sister simply resumed her original position, leaving him with even more confusion.
- Sorry, wanted to confirm you didn't have any drinks - She remarked, rolling her eyes - Now to the point -
As Lincoln turned his head around to face his sister again, he noticed that her warm smile was no more, as a set of worried eyes replaced her softer features and landed abruptly on his own.
- Lincoln… why do you keep refusing help? - Lola questioned with heavy concern, staring directly at his downward gaze, her hands trying desperately to ease him up by kindly caressing his face again.
- … - He refused eye contact, turning his face sideways again.
But that didn't work against Lola, as she kept waiting patiently for an answer, her hands applying feminine magic with undeterred passion, this time, by massaging his left arm.
- So, they told you… - He sighed, defeated.
- Lincoln, you have 10 sisters, how are you still so naive to think that you can keep secrets from us? We love gossip you know? - Lola answered impatiently.
- …Lola, I'm doing this for you, for our family, for everyone - He said quietly, distracting himself with the many plushies that his range of vision could give him, as Lola's room hadn't changed a lot.
- Uh, what exactly are you doing Lincoln? - Lola questioned calmly.
- The only way to stop this, the media coverage, the pressure by the police, mom's suffering, our sister's divide, is by turning myself in Lola, surely you must have realized that by now - He confessed sternly.
- Oh, fair enough, and what about me? - Lola inquired - How does that benefit me? -
- Lola… - Lincoln whispered, mentally preparing for the explanation - I'm tired of you pretending that you're fine like this - He complained, eliciting a frown - I ruined your career, your dreams, and I'm also tired of pretending that I didn't, if there's anything I can do to give that back to you, I will -
- How? -
- Lola, please think about it for a moment - At last, Lincoln gathered the courage to face his sister from her lap, gazing at her soft features with a frown - If I'm declared as guilty, your name won't be stained, everyone will know that you were a victim of rape, and you can even rebuild your reputation at pageants, with the right push, you can even use this as an opportunity to take advantage of the public opinion supporting you, hell, you might even become an inspiration to rape victims and perform for them, and find your own niche, don't you think it's for the better? -
- mmm - Lola pondered casually - Seems plausible -
- Exactly, and then you can take the apartment and sell it, use the funds to give yourself a big push on Hollywood, or how about a house in Paris? - He commented with anticipation, hoping that his sister would get his plan.
- Yeah, that sounds great - Lola kept pondering - And then once I bring you with me, we can finally build our own empire there - She concluded, lowering her head to catch a glimpse at her brother.
Lincoln's glare of impatience only made her smirk even more intense.
- Lola… - He said boringly
- Oh, sorry Linc, I thought you meant that we could do that together - She said calmly.
- You know that's not possible - He growled, about done with her attitude.
- True - She nodded in immediate understanding - I learned a while ago that sometimes… you can't have your cake and eat it too -
- Which is why-
- Which is why.. - Lola interrupted her brother, before he could say anything else - I already made a choice, Lincoln - She said demurely - I made it 10 years ago -
- And that is? - Lincoln questioned curiously.
But his question wouldn't get answered, at least by words, as he felt the hands that were comfortably massaging his arm suddenly lift him from his comfortable position in her lap.
He would have reacted at the sudden discomfort, had it not been by the fact that his lips were completely shut by the unrivaled display of passion that previous pageant queen Lola Loud placed on her own.
His sight was now being blocked by the trail of golden hairs covering him, as a kiss of love and passion surrounded the rest of his senses, his mind became blank, his heart fluttered, his face lit up, and his body reacted on his own as his hands began taking a hold of the back of her head, pushing her face a little closer to his, intensifying the moment, his eyes got sleepy, until at last, they shut themselves completely.
He didn't really took time into consideration, at this specific moment, the only things that existed were him and her, and in this timeless moment.
He felt happiness.
But it was short-lived, as soon as his conscience came back, he realized that his hands were now trailing down below her neck, approaching her chest area.
He remembered everything.
- Sorry! - In a swift, rapid movement, Lincoln sprang back up, sitting at the edge of the bed and holding his head with his right arm, trying his hardest to find a sudden space-time fluctuation to make him disappear forever.
Once again, shame overwhelmed his entire being.
- Lincoln, turn around - Lola commanded, trying to exert as much authority as her personality could allow her.
This worked, as her brother recomposed, sighing and gulping in the process, before mustering what little bit of courage he had to look back.
His sight was greeted with his biggest nightmare yet.
Lola Loud was kneeling on her bed, pulling her shirt off, with the other parts of her attire scattered around, her skirt was gone, her socks were off.
And now, without her shirt, the only garments covering her nude form were her pink bra and her white panties; her face was adorned with an intense blush, and her eyes were now deeply fixated on his own, never backing away.
This was the alarm he needed, he quickly stood up, and attempted to make a run for it.
That is… until he realized that doing so caused him to bounce and collapse back into her bed, feeling a wave of pain in his left wrist.
He examined that part of his body, and that's when he realized…
He had a handcuff connecting his arm with that of the edge of Lola's bed.
- Wait… t-the massage! - He thought, alarmingly.
- Damn, should have made that shorter, but I think you would have noticed the chain faster if I did, sorry Linc - Lola folded her arms and looked apologetically at her brother - Anyway, it did its job - She shrugged her arms nonchalantly.
And then, to Lincoln's horror, she began approaching his collapsed frame on the bed, getting on top of him, forcing him to watch slowly as her noticeable breasts began skimming his torso through her barely clung bra, her hair began tickling on his shoulders, and finally, her flushed face stood right in front of his, with a look of Lust and desire that he had completely forgotten.
- Finally, after all this time, I'll make you mine again - She said seductively, her drool escaping her mouth, as her fearsome eyes began behaving like those of a real predator.
Lincoln officially entered panic mode.
- L-lola, please, get off! - Lincoln struggled initially, shifting his legs and arching his torso, trying to escape her grasp.
- Make me - Lola replied defiantly, placing her hands in his shoulders and approaching her flushed face to his - You know the only way to get me off would be by beating my ass -
Which gave Lincoln yet another painful reminder, forcing him to stop struggling.
His expression, however, remained terrified.
- Lola, why are you doing this? - Lincoln remained focused on her hungry eyes, trying to find an answer.
- Easy - Lola replied shamelessly - I'm being selfish - She whispered into his ear, as she began tracing soft kisses, skimming his ear with her lips, passing through his cheek, then going through his nose, then a little lower, and lower, until her lips were finally on an even level to his.
Lincoln wanted to escape, he wanted to avoid this situation with all of his will, but not only did Lola have him physically restrained, he knew she was using his own guilt against him, rendering him unable to fight back.
He also knew, as utterly disgusting as it was, that he was beginning to crave this moment as well.
- Lola - Lincoln whispered softly, before her lips could reach his - Please, you know you don't really want to do this, you're not ready - He tried, desperately, to make her snap out of it.
- No, Linc - Lola halted her approach, but didn't bulge - That's the problem - She admitted, allowing the man below her to see her eyes.
And they looked angry.
- Huh? - He hummed questioningly.
- Look, if you are going to continue being a selfish asshole and deciding what makes ME happy! - She exclaimed, using her left hand to pin his right arm to the bed, never taking away her intense glare - Then I'm also going to be the meanest, most selfish bitch in this planet - She hissed under her breath, spilling a few tears into her brother's face - So, from here an on, I'm going to do what I WANT, and what I want, more than anything in this world, is you, dumbass! - She confessed exhaustedly, as her glare softened to a look of melancholy.
- B-but, Lola - Lincoln was at a loss of words, as once again, he became the source of his sister's tears.
His guilt wouldn't leave.
- Lincoln! - Lola interjected again, she was not done pouring her heart - The only reason I was afraid of doing this with you for so long… - She hesitated, gulping in the process - Is because I don't know if I would ever be able to not get carried away - Her blush intensified - I was afraid… of myself, because… I want you, Lincoln, more than I should, I didn't want that Lust to dictate my life, I know this is a perversion, I know… this… fucked our lives many times before - She mentioned while briefly shifting her eyes away - But - She recomposed, staring decisively at him - I never once though about "abuse" bullshit when I rejected your advances, Lincoln, I wanted this as much as you did, I still crave feeling you inside me, I still miss that connection everyday! -
- …Lola - Lincoln remained speechless, laying still, below the aggressive sister, as she continued dropping the bomb.
- Lincoln… - The teenager shook her head, as her features became warmer, while retaining a serious look - I told you, we were going to have a serious talk, mister - She said eerily.
As she proceeded to sit back up, and commanded him to do the same, resting his head on the base of her bed, now free of her restrain.
- You want me to be happy? - She folded her arms, looking at him with a raised eyebrow - Then here's the deal, you're going to get yourself a lawyer, and you will fight for your innocence! - She demanded, poking his chest with her index.
- … - Lincoln looked to the side, eliciting a noticeable frown - It's not that simple Lols - He let out with difficulty.
- Ugh, it's as easy as making a single phone call! - Lola blew a huff of impatience - in fact, you got a shit ton of contacts, just.. call one of the many officers you know and tell him to help you bail out, rent a fucking helicopter, I dunno, just, anything Lincoln! -
And Lincoln kept staring to the side, unable to make a reaction.
- …I already told you, Lola, if we want to save our family, I can't just leave, if I manage to get convicted, the blame will shift away from the others -
- Our family? - Lola questioned daringly - As in, the people that are facing off right now against the police department and the media to cover our ass Lincoln? That family? - She spat, getting closer to her brother and grabbing him by the collarbone of his suit - why are you such a dense idiot! If you get proven guilty, then the media's suspicion of our mom being negligent and an accomplice will be proven true; Lana, Lucy, Lisa, even Lily, they'll all get burned too you moron! -
- … -
- Who wins out of this, Lincoln? Because they certainly don't, and I certainly don't! -
- Lols - Lincoln tried to add something more, amidst the sea of doubt - Once this is all over, maybe you guys can convince Luan, Lynn, maybe even dad, to give you a second chance… I'll do everything in court to dispel suspicions from mom and our sisters, and maybe that way, we will have our family back - He whispered
Although mostly to himself.
- Our family back, you say? - Lola scoffed at the mere stupidity of his reasoning - Without you? -
- …well-
- You say you'll try to disprove all suspicions of them in the trial, is that so? - The ex-pageant prominence replied sarcastically - Then how about this, Lincoln - She approached her face closer to his - You do that, and I'll do everything in my power to prove your innocence, how does that sound? -
-… How? - Lincoln asked curiously with hefty unease, unsure of even wanting to hear her plan.
- It's quite simple - Lola folded her arms with a confident smirk - I'll make everyone in that stupid courtroom realize who the real predator is -
And hearing those words come out of her, made Lincoln enter an even bigger state of panic.
- L-Lola! No, please don't do that! - Out of breath, Lincoln widened his eyes and faced his sister, his tone was coarse, as his lips dried up - Please, you still have a great life ahead, don't ruin it like that -
- Why not? - Lola replied defiantly.
- Lols, please, that needs to remain a secret! - He continued alarmingly, to his otherwise unamused sister - For all the media knows, for all the police knows, I'm the instigator and the rapist, and it has to remain that way! - He followed, breathlessly - Please, don't involve yourself as a willing participant in incest, that could completely destroy you life, your name would appear on the news as a freak, nobody would hire you, your dream as a star would be over! - He rationalized, trying to wake some sense into his stubborn sister -
- Well, I'm going to do it, Lincoln - She stressed without a traced of doubt - What are you going to do about it? - She defied.
- I… -
- Now, you do realize, that the only way to clear my name, is to also clear yours, right? - Lola interrupted him again, raising her main point.
- I…don't want to ruin your life further Lols, please-
- AND I WANT TO SAVE YOURS, DUMBASS! - At last, the blonde snapped, climbing in his lap and grabbing his face forcefully to pay attention to her - Do you think I'll ever be happy, knowing that the love of my life and my only brother is paying a sentence that he doesn't deserve? - Her voice mellowed out, but not her unwavering stare - Do you think I won't be missing you terribly, every time I greet some stupid fan or win some stupid crown, and my big brother isn't there to congratulate me or help me with a presentation? - A few more tears began leaking out, the strength of her hold was diminishing - …Do you think, that I wouldn't do everything in my power, to have you with me? No matter what the world has to say about it? -
- … -
- That's why you're being selfish, Lincoln - Lola concluded, with brooding anxiety, as she maintained a hold of his features - You keep trying to be a "knight" to a "princess" that doesn't exist anymore, I'm already tainted, I'm also the bad guy, Linc, and I'm sorry, but this "witch" won't stop until she manages to save her stupid "duke" or whatever, and she'll do it by being selfish -
- … -
- So I also want you to be selfish, but I want to be the right kind of selfish ok? - Lola insisted, clinging closer to his frame - What do you want, Lincoln? -
- …I - Lincoln struggled coming with words, his mind a muddled mess.
- And please don't come at me with that bullcrap that you want to be in jail, idiot, NOBODY wants to be there and you know it! - The blonde clarified with a decisive look - Tell me the truth, Lincoln -
- … -
- Please, tell me, and I'll take the handcuff away - Lola remained serious, but her gaze softened.
- … -
- … -
- …If I write it, can you take it off? - Lincoln said seriously.
- Get to it - Lola replied with a smirk, changing her position again, sitting besides him, and handing him the book.
Into the story:
"DeLola and her crew waited patiently, as their custom train traversed through the endless rails.
The road was long, so long in fact, that days went by without any news, so she and her friends took their time to catch up on life, play games, or simply stare at the dark outside, hoping to catch a glimpse of something new.
While on their way, Ribbon, who at this point had become a beacon of light to the group, was assisted by Lisabot and DeLola to give birth to a beautiful, golden and shiny tadpole, reuniting the group even further, as they celebrated the precious gift.
Although the absence of her permanent companion was ever noticeable, DeLola felt herself comfortable with the warmth of her other friends, those that made a vow to be present of her, as she advanced through her last mission.
At last, after a week of hardship and hunger, the walls surrounding the darkness ahead began changing, the colorless and ancient concrete shifted and morphed into a more refined and clean white marble, the eerie, steamy atmosphere dissipated, and the narrow corridor began widening.
Alerted by this change, Lisabot pulled the breaks, a screech was heard by the friction of the steel wheels against the rails, the smoke produced by the sparks created by the friction limited visibility, as the train reduced its speed, until it eventually stoped.
After the smoke dissipated, DeLola and her crew finally saw the end of the trail, as the final stretch of the corridor became visible, and the rails ended with a stop sign; holding the little tadpole, and looking from side to side, she was able to distinguish a very wide area, with marble pillars everywhere, and an arrangement similar to that of a colosseum.
And by getting out of the train and looking to the front, she saw a grand palace.
- Well, we're here - Ribbon was the first one to speak, taking the shiny tadpole from DeLola's arms.
- Quite the impressive edification, friends - Lisabot pointed next, equally impressed by the building.
- And what we're looking for, most be hidden within - Dominic added, advancing towards the place.
So without any further ado, the team entered the dark palace.
And as soon as they stepped a foot in, the place suddenly lit up, the entrance hall became visible for all members, artificial lights gleamed in all their incandescent glory, blinding the group for a little while.
As soon as DeLola's eyes adjusted to the light, the first thing that she was greeted with was a giant jury bench, which rose dangerously from the floor into the cap of the ceiling, the bench supported 11 big seats
But only 8 were currently occupied.
8 mysterious cloaked figures rose from their spots, their hidden faces emitting an ominous red light from the part where their eyes should be located.
She looked up from that intimidating scene.
And there, she saw him.
Triton was floating in his stained archduke costume, unable to move, or to even react, as he was enclosed in a giant sphere of energy, which emitted rays of electricity everywhere.
He was trapped, devoid of any freedom, and unconscious.
DeLola checked further, and she noticed that the energy ball was being fed by the power of each of the 6 diamonds they had collected, which were all in the hands of 6 of the 8 cloaked figures.
She then looked around her, and noticed that all of her friends were gone, mysteriously disappearing after the sudden flash of light.
- State thy name - The first figure on the center spoke with a deep voice.
- Uh, DeLola - She answered with as much bravery as she could muster.
- DeLola, is this your companion? - Another one asked.
- Yes he is! Leave him alone - She replied defensively.
- I'm afraid, that will not be possible, he offered his freedom in exchange for the purification of the diamonds, but his soul proved to be dark and corrupted; he failed the test that was placed upon him - Said one on the left edge of the bench.
- H-how can I save him? - DeLola asked next, infused with doubt.
- Do you judge yourself worthy of purifying the diamonds? - Another one, the one on the far right answered her question with another -
- Yes! - She tried to present herself as courageous as she could, despite her insecurity.
- The sole act of entering this sacred palace made thy sworn allies disappear, shall thee remain certain that thou possess the will to purify the stones of legend? - Again, the figure of the center warned with authority.
Which made the witch think of her answer.
And for her sake, she had to think well"
Back in the real world.
- …Why did you take them away - Lola read the passage incredulously, staring weirdly at her brother.
- The path that you want to follow… is a lonely one Lols, I hope you realize that - Lincoln concluded calmly, staring warmly at his sister.
- How so? most of the others support us Lincoln - Lola questioned wildly.
Why was this so hard to him?
- Most do… within the walls of this house Lols - Lincoln clarified, not backing down - But even if I were to be proven not guilty, you know how the world is, you saw it in person when I cancelled Fernando - He reminded her, quirking an eyebrow - After this is done, if you really want to take after this burden, then you know that we will never have normal lives again, nor the freedom to do what we want, are you aware of that risk!? - He exclaimed with a deep frown of discomfort.
- I already told you-
- You do realize… that your life here would be over? - Lincoln didn't let her finish, once again, touching an important matter.
- … -
- I'm sure that you saw the death treats Lola, the law may absolve me, but those people will not, I'm forever a sex offender, and that won't change - He inquired further, never taking his intense glare - This is what I want you to think Lola, before I say anything of what I want -
And to that, her answer was to simply pick the book again, and write in it.
Into the story:
"DeLola thought about it for a moment, the mere fact that her friends were no longer there froze her, she felt alone again, standing in front of the trapped duke.
But in the end, no matter where her thoughts could lead her, her conclusion remained unwavering.
She took a deep breath, and after letting it out, she took a step forward and approached the caped figures
- Whenever I have someone, or I'm alone, the answer won't change - She prefaced - Yes, I think I have what it takes to purify the diamonds -
- Then, I shall take thy word, noble warrior - The central figure stated.
- The trial shall commence - "
Back in the real world.
- …Well - Now it was Lola watching impatiently as her brother finished reading her part.
- … - Lincoln remained still, clenching his fists to the point of creating a wrinkle in the page.
- What is it that you want, Lincoln - She asked fearlessly, demanding an answer.
- … - Lincoln looked to the side, hiding his features - You already know, sunshine -
- Well, I wanna hear it again - Lola approached his frame further, shifting her legs so that she was once again sitting directly in his lap, resting them on each side of his waist, taking the book away from his hold and grabbing his face once again, forcing him to look at her flustered face.
Making sure that her breath was colliding with his.
- I… want to be with you - Lincoln had enough, being in front of the most important woman in his life, an objectively gorgeous model and also the strongest girl he has ever met, his words escaped his breath without letting him think, his eyes became focused on her beautiful blue ocean irises, until they began trailing down her face, landing on her rosy lips.
- Good boy, that's what I wanted to hear~ - At last, Lola's smile came back, her hardened stare was released, her pupils dilated, and her features quivered with glee.
- But - Lincoln decided to allow one more bit of rationality to slip in - I also want our family to be back, and I also want you to have a life on your own Lols - He confessed before getting completely lost.
- Hmmm - Despite him ruining the moment, Lola's grin did not falter - Lincoln, if all that doom and gloom crap you say is real, then tough luck, but that doesn't mean I won't have Lana or the others by my side - She said while placing a comforting hand on Lincoln's cheek, looking at him tenderly - Technology exists, and they can always visit us, wherever we end up, don't you think? - She continued confidently - Now I know that they don't hate me, and that's what matters to me the most; sure, it's nice to spend time with them, play some games, fight journalists together, but honestly - Her hands were now resting on his shoulders, and she leaned forward just enough so that her chest area collided with his own - I've always enjoyed being with you way more, Linkyboo~ -
- A-and, what about your life outside, you had some friends Lols I-
- Oh, you mean Meli and Cricket? - Lola continued patiently taking in his concern - Yeah, they're good friends - She said casually - But come on Linc, Cricky is a very busy super model, she barely has time to come here in Royal Woods, I'm sure it'll be the same here or in any other part of the world, and Meli… well, let's just say I kinda promised her to be on her World of Witchcraft guild every Saturday, so I won't be cutting contact with her anytime soon - She chuckled slightly, showing a degree of annoyance.
- You… talked to them again? - Lincoln commented on what he just heard as if he had been transported to an alternate universe.
How can she be so nonchalant about something like that!?
- Yeah, well, technically Lisa got them back together, now I feel like I owe her a favor… - She replied sassily with a pout.
- Wow, Lols, I didn't realize, do they..-
- Yeah they know, whatever - Lola rolled her eyes, dismissing the question - Hey, are you going to keep making dumb questions, or can we get it going, I'm quite worked up Linky, and you are the only one that can take that away~ - She whispered seductively, looking at him with half-lidded eyes.
- Uh, you know, my arm is still restrained - Despite the sea of questions that he still had, Lincoln couldn't shy away from her approach.
Well, actually, he wouldn't.
On the verge of losing his freedom… potentially, might as well be with the most amazing woman he's ever meet, the girl that stole his heart and never gave it back, the girl that taught him to never give up, and that still, to this day, continues to fight him for his own happiness.
This obscenely hot woman that was currently pinning him, dressed in nothing but her loose underwear.
Yes, woman, there was no way you could make her pass off as a child, her voluptuous curves indicated that, as well as the size of her breasts, which he could finally allow himself to appreciate.
- mmm, maybe I should keep it, seeing you squirming down while I work my "magic" gets me going really hard, Linkyboo~ -
- So it's going to be like that - Lincoln teased - Well, good thing I know a few tricks - He shrugged.
- Huh? Wha-
But she couldn't finish, as her brother quickly made a movement with his right hand to undo the lock, releasing himself off the handcuff, then, he grabbed her by the shoulders, and clashed his lips on her, displaying an initiative that she didn't even know he was capable of.
And god, what a pleasant surprise it was.
- mmm - She muffled while in the trance, breaking the kiss temporarily - How did you-
- A magician never reveals his secrets, Sunshine - Lincoln said confidently, sporting a malicious smirk - any more questions? -
- Ugh, shut up - Was everything that Lola could reply, as she herself dropped any restrains she could have.
She launched herself at him, hugging his neck and supporting the full weight of her barely naked chest on his elegant suit, as her lips once again clashed with his, enveloping his essence with hers.
God, she missed this…
Heaven forbid her calling the name of the superior figure of the sky, which must be frowning at her selfish act, she knows she likely belongs in hell, alongside the man of her dreams, but she could probably pay a few eternities there if she could continue enjoying a moment like this.
The big brother that was always there for her, her hard working coach, the most loyal of all knights, the dork that stole her heart not once, but twice, the guy that saved her life, and the man with the plan, her man with the plan.
The kiss intensified, their breaths colliding as his tongue began protruding her mouth, begin for entrance, she accepted without a single bit of resistance, she gave herself away for him too easily, she knew that, but now, more than ever.
She didn't want it any other way.
Lincoln reacted merrily to her advances, her hunger could only be rivaled by his own, he was sure that if this stopped, he would probably try to find reasons to stop.
What a good thing it was, that he was finding none.
He couldn't lie to himself anymore, he wanted her in his life, he needed her in this life, this girl was the sole owner of his heart, he loved her to death, her happiness and her arousal filled his world with joy, and the warmth of her body as she pressed herself on him triggered his most hidden, primal desires with an intensity that he had completely forgotten.
In this lonely space, he felt whole, god forbid this selfish freak of nature that he had turned into.
But why, just why did he have to give him such a perfect match as a younger sister?
His constrained feelings and desires were unleashed, his repressed emotions blew up.
This time, he took the initiative, allowing his arms to slide down her shoulders, grabbing her by the hips, as he leaned forward, pushing her outwards so that he could be on top of her.
Consumed by ecstasy, Lola simply relaxed her muscles and allowed him to do whatever nasty, perverted thing he desired.
Because if he didn't do it, she had no issues doing it herself.
Now, he was on top of her, only momentarily breaking the kiss, staring directly at her unbelievably beautiful ocean blue irises, which were being illuminated by a soft trace of pink, coming from her room's dim illumination.
His heart skipped a beat, His pulse accelerated, his breath became stilted, his face turned a bright shade of red, his pupils dilated, the world outside turned into a black void, as he tuned out everything but the gaze of his eternal lover, he felt like the luckiest man alive.
He closed his eyes, and allowed his instincts to take over, his lips continued relentlessly assaulting hers, their tongues danced to the rhythm of their own hearts, as their tired breaths synched.
And it was then, that he finally allowed himself to go further, trailing kisses below her awaiting mouth, down to her neck, which made Lola elicit an audible moan, igniting his primal fuel even further.
He continued trailing kisses down her chest area, as his lover arched her back, only to stop at her top, those firm breasts were still covered In it, which slightly disappointed him.
And that is when Lola intervened, she didn't care to have a single trace of decency, she simply arched her back further and place her hands behind her to unhook her bra, and then she waited, as her hungry brother did the rest of the work, pulling it out forcefully.
Her breasts were out at full display, and Lincoln took no time in appreciating every detail in them, skimming her soft pink nipples with his fingers, he began gently massaging them, as he watched them become fully erect, his beautiful partner's moans came next, as the single contact of his fingers through her sensitive area sent strong waves of pleasure that made her whole body shiver.
- Linkyboo~ - She cooed warmly - suck them, don't hold back - she commanded, entrenched in bliss, primal instincts taking over her mind.
And Lincoln more than happily obeyed, every command that his lover asked of him, he would do it in a heartbeat, and he couldn't avoid it himself, the more forceful she acted, the more it turned him on.
He aligned his lips with her twitching left nipple, while his hand fondled her other breast, and began circling her areola with his tongue in circular motions, earning yet another gasp from his awaiting partner; this compelled him to be more direct, as his tongue began flicking back and fort, rolling her nipple inside his mouth, an action that was pleasantly welcomed by his entranced lover, as she lifted her arms to take a hold of his head, locking him in.
Done with the slow teasing, Lincoln's tongue work increased in intensity, as he readied his lips to create suction, a movement which he repeated over and over, as his partner began twitching hard and accelerating her breathing.
Lola was in complete bliss, her boyfriend pressed on, giving her sensitive area the attention that it deserved, but as soon as he stopped and her breathing stabilized, she realized that her handsome man was still completely covered by that elegant suit.
And she was having none of it.
- H-hey, not fair - She said among jagged breaths, as she tried her hardest to be taken seriously alongside her flustered glare - I want to see you too - The blonde let out.
- Sorry - Lincoln recomposed a little himself, he had to admit that his stiff erection was beginning to feel extremely uncomfortable while encased in that suit.
- Let me take care of that~- Lola didn't want to lose that opportunity herself, she sat right up and assisted Lincoln with taking off his black suit, then his quirky but always endearing orange tie, and finally, the painfully slow process of unbuttoning his shirt.
Although she couldn't complain much, her own heart began accelerating again, her face became redder and her mouth began watering, as the skimpy, yet firm muscles of her brother became more exposed as more of the buttons fell off.
She couldn't hold it much longer, while at the job, she pushed herself again to kiss him passionately, closing her eyes and letting her tact guide her through the unbuttoning.
And once the job was done, it was Lincoln who leaned back, as his beautiful girlfriend took the reigns again, trowing the shirt to the side and climbing on his lap and hugging his neck, this time around, it was the feeling of her stiff nipples skimming his torso that sent her into another spike of pleasure.
But Lola knew that her job wasn't done, she climbed down again and made sure to unzip his pants, asking him to lift his legs so that she could properly take them off, and as she did, she finally got greeted by the painfully stretched red undies of her brother.
Almost a mockery of her original gift, she giggled internally at the thought.
Playing with the stretchy fabric, Lola knelt down and shifted her legs to accommodate her new posture, as the springy erection of his thick 7' incher finally came out of its hide out.
Lola herself was also pleasantly surprised by her brother's growth in that area, as she still fondly remembered his smaller toy back then.
- Wow, looks like you have grown a lot too, Linc~ - She cooed casually with a teasing smirk.
Regardless, she didn't love it anything less back then and she still loves it now.
Lincoln could not have been prepared by what came next, but this literal 10 out of 10 model, which he knew, was fancied by even the harshest of judges in her old pageant diversion, was actively getting down and dirty with his rod, she stared at it hungrily, pulling her hair back, before using her left arm to jerk it, slowly at first, as her own mouth began tasting his hardened tip, rolling her tongue on it, as her jerking motion increased.
His breath became hitched, and a small moan escaped his mouth as his girlfriend intensified her ministrations, her tongue began licking the full length of the shaft, getting to the base, hungrily licking every surface of it, before deciding to insert it in her mouth, sucking the tip lightly at first, throwing a little spit on it, before going down, and then back up, bobbing her head in a steady rhythm, making sure that her tongue inside was still massaging his aching cock.
Her own excitement became apparent, as her panties began darkening with the moisture of her private area, which wasn't helped by the fact that her own hand travelled back there to rub it frantically, making sure that her lover could hear her muffled moans as she worked through his rod.
And her efforts were paying well, as Lincoln began jerking his hips, trying to thrust into his sister's mouth, which Lola simply accepted without complains.
- L-Lola - Lincoln signaled his impending release, overwhelmed by Lola's technique - I'm close! -
He still wondered where she got that from
But instead of stopping, as usual, Lola actually increased her pace, leaving her brother no other options.
He bursted a big Load, months worth of frustrating chastity ended here, as his mind became lost in the middle of potent waves of pleasure, his release got into his sister's mouth, and the blonde accepted the full stream of white liquid into her mouth, gulping it down without restrain as soon as it came out of his throbbing member, not allowing a single drop to escape.
Once he cooled down, he managed to see how his sister, panting heavily and with a still hungry stare, laid back down and removed her soaked panties on her own, spreading her legs and presenting her glistening pussy.
- Your turn~- She commanded with a husky voice, demanding him to do the job and to do it right.
And Lincoln wouldn't have it any other way, regardless of how the "title" bothered her nowadays, he lived to serve his princess, which ruled over his mind and body, his mouth also watered at the thought of tasting her folds again, her pussy looked more puffy and reddish when compared to her past self, signaling the swollen fertility of a mature woman.
He didn't leave her hanging, he arched his back and leaned forward, grabbing her legs with his arms and lifting her waist slightly in the air, now, his face was in front of her moist entrance, which had a recently shaved tuft of blonde hair at the top and was currently leaking juices full of pheromones that mixed in with the soap that she had recently used, her hygiene was immaculate, as expected from Lola Loud.
A recovered Lola Loud that wanted to live life at her fullest and cared about herself.
- You're looking too much, get to it - Lola complained to her boyfriend, who simply stared at it for a solid minute, she felt a little self-conscious to the attention.
- Sorry, I'm just so happy to see you like this, sunshine - Lincoln confessed, out of his trance, as he admired every single detail about her girlfriend.
- Yeah, I can see that - Lola rolled her eyes, remembering the hardness of his shaft - Now how abo- ahhh! - At last, her hissy fit was silence by the first contact of her brother's tongue to her awaiting clit.
Lincoln knew very well just how to silence her, he had done so many times in the past, and he was confident that he still knew how to do it, the path to her climax was complex, but he remembered every single route.
He began nudging the sides of her labia with his tongue, sliding it from the top to bottom, making sure to slightly skim her hardened clit with the edges of his tongue, which earned him a quick gasp from his beautiful partner, arching her back even more.
- Yes! d-don't stop, mmm - As her pleasure began building, her eyes became disoriented, she began bitting the bottom of her lip, focusing on the surge of tension released every time her brother flicked his tongue inside, lapping up her juices as soon as they were coming out.
Lincoln continued exploring her canal, making sure to reach in as deep as he could, inserting the tip of his tongue on the depths of her walls, trying to reach her g-spot, a feat that he succeeded, and rewarded him with the forceful arms of his sister pushing his head even deeper, his nose skimming her clit with enough force to finally send his sister into nirvana.
- Lincoln! - Lola began shaking, her legs twisting around, as her whole body vibrated to the signal of her release, filling her brother's awaiting mouth with her abundant squirt.
And Lincoln accepted it hungrily, licking away at any leftovers and gulping down as he went, not wasting a single drop.
Once Lola came down from her first orgasm in an untold amount of time, she knew right there, that denying herself this pleasure was no longer an option, she truly missed the feeling, how her loved one could fulfill her in anyway and make her problems go away with just his presence.
Her big fear just happened, and she couldn't care less anymore, she wasn't going to hold back, she would give herself to her most selfish desire, and she would await to whatever punishment the world had for her.
Her sight was clouded away, the pink tainted lights of her room obfuscated by a shadow that lingered above her, it was that of the man that knew her from the inside and out, and that she would do anything she could to save.
Including submitting to him again.
- Lincoln, please, take me, make me yours, I want to feel you again - It didn't take much convincing, Lincoln saw the desperate pleas of the woman below him, inviting him in as her arms raised up to support themselves on his shoulders, and her stare combined a cocktail of emotions that overwhelmed his rationality.
He saw the warm stare of a woman hopelessly in love, as well as the gasping and blushing expression of a horny deviant.
With that combination, he knew, that he wasn't just about to have sex with his sister again.
He was about to make love, to the love of his life.
He accepted her invitation, and aligned the tip of his length to the awaiting folds of her womanhood, as his lips once again collided with hers.
He realized, for once, that he was on top, and as the kiss intensified, his hands reacted on his own, pinning her own to the base of the bed, which made her squirm and moan in his mouth.
And just like that, he slid in with unmatched ease, it seemed that even after all this time, her pussy adapted immediately to his shape, as If molded to please him, and only him.
- Do it, sweetie, I've been waiting for this for so long~ - Lola encouraged him with a sultry look and a soft voice.
- Lola… - Lincoln simply stared at his sister's blushing face, and couldn't help his heart from almost escaping his chest, he was… actually doing this, with his loved one, uninterrupted, and somehow.
Without guilt.
He could actually focus on her, on how much he truly wanted to be with her, Lola… his Lola, was back with him, and he could actually express the full extent of his love with her.
As the feeling of his shaft fully entering her walls filled him with unimaginable glee and pleasure, his own face flushed and his doubtful gaze contorted into a genuine smile.
Suddenly, it didn't feel wrong… to love her.
His hips began rocking back and fort, slowly at first, as his girlfriend's gasp and moans filled his ears like the most beautiful musical piece composed by Luna Loud, he enjoyed the feeling of her hands, as they traced his hair and caressed his face, never once taking her eyes off him.
- I love you, I love you so much~ - Among her gasps of pleasure, she cooed coarsely - I want to be with you, wherever you go - She recited, with controlled moans - I don't care if we don't have a life here anymore - She hissed, as his thrusts became faster and stronger.
- I-I love you too sunshine, more than anything in this world - Lincoln responded in kind, through with more difficulty, as much as his stilted breath would allow him.
His drive began increasing, as her pussy hungrily received each and every single one of his thrusts, his penis sliding in an out with an improved rhythm.
Her waist raised, as she herself began aiding her brother with her own thrusts, her hands clinging to his shoulders. Lincoln saw that opportunity to support an arm in the floor as his other fondled one of her breasts, his hips rocking violently to her new rhythm.
A build up began forming from the core of her womb, Lola became alerted of this sensation.
And she knew she had something else to tell her sweetheart.
- L-Linkyboo? - She said, amidst her ecstasy.
- Yes, sunshine? - Lincoln responded In kind.
- T-there's, ahhh, another reason why I *gasp* didn't want to do this before -
- Huh? - Lincoln hummed, focused on his task, trying to reach even deeper inside her.
- I-I know it's really selfish, b-but, mmm - Lola halted her speech amidst another wave of pleasure, as she arched her back - Please, don't pull out, fill me up~ - She confessed between ragged breaths.
- Lola… - Lincoln didn't even know what to think, but his own arousal rendered him unable to stop.
- Cum inside me, please! - Lola screeched, as she felt close to her climax.
- B-but -
Lincoln couldn't even react, Lola began increasing her own rhythm, as her legs began wrapping his waist, effectively locking him in.
- …I'm on the pill - She remarked, looking to the side
And under control of this primal instinct, Lincoln didn't fight back, as his own tempo rose to a messy, uncoordinated style.
Then, Lola felt it, her body clenched, her eyes rolled through the back of her head, her back arched, and her legs began twitching, averting an even bigger orgasm than the one before it.
And so did Lincoln, his back leaned forward, he forcefully grabbed her hips in one last, violent thrust, as his seed began filling her up, all the way up to her womb, he twitched In his place as burst after burst flew through her walls, before finally receding back.
Right after, as his exhaustion took a hold of him, he escaped her grasp and fell to her side, panting heavily, as his fingers interlaced with hers, allowing himself to get lost into her deep blue eyes again.
They simply stared at each other for a few minutes, basking themselves in the memory created, wanting to imprint it in their minds for all of eternity.
For all they knew, it could be the last.
- H-hey - At last, Lola rose her voice, still gazing profoundly at her brother's emerald eyes - You could have always escaped the handcuff, you liar - She noted, while grinning mischievously at him.
- I guess… - Lincoln joined her in her naughty play - I was waiting for the right moment? -
- You know, for someone that was so concerned with being "predictable", you seem full of surprises, Linkyboo~- Lola complimented, bopping his nose with her index teasingly.
- Almost as much as you, sunshine - Lincoln confided, raising an eyebrow at yet another implication.
- Right… - Lola tried to speak among heavy pants - about the pill thing - She whispered awkwardly, scratching her cheek.
- Also a lie, right? - Lincoln assumed with discomfort.
- Sorry… - She apologized, lowering her eyes.
- Why? - The albino complained.
- …To give you another reason to get out of there, Lincoln - Lola replied sadly.
- Lola! - Lincoln exclaimed, visibly upset - You know we can't! -
- …I told you, I'm going to be selfish until you stop the bullcrap, Lincoln - Lola replied with similar seriousness.
- … -
- What did you decide? - Lola followed with an important question.
- … - Lincoln looked at her directly, thinking of his choices - I won't escape Lols, I can't just leave all this mess unattended, far more things are at play here -
- …ok, I get that, but-
- I won't escape, but you're right Lols, maybe the best course of action will be to get a not guilty verdict, I'll try to speak to Lori and see if I can prepare a lawyer to take the case -
- Ugh, finally! - Lola spat annoyingly - See, it was that easy, dork -
- But - Lincoln approached his girlfriend again, looking at her straight in the eyes - I'm still worried about you Lola, please, during that trial, don't say anything that makes you look like the instigator ok? -
- I can't promise you that, Linc - She replied with equal seriousness.
- Please, if there's any chance of having your life back-
- Right now, I have my life back, Lincoln - Lola interrupted him, getting visibly upset at his tired rhetoric - And honestly, I wouldn't mind some anonymity if I do get to publish my works - She said while rolling her eyes - Now, enough about me! - She spat, looking at her brother dead in the eyes - you have asked that question to me so many times, and it's time for me to do the same -
- Huh? - Lincoln questioned.
- What do you want to do in life, Lincoln, after we bail you out of this mess - Lola asked confidently, grasping his hand even harder.
- … - Lincoln looked to the side, unable to answer.
- See? - Lola pointed, frustrated - You've been so concerned about my well being, my future and all that crap for so long, bet you never thought about yours - She said while glaring at his hiding shame - Did your life end when you settled down in that apartment or something? -
- … -
- I remember my big brother talking about being a great stage magician, or about drawing comics, you even managed to make the full deck come to life, we made a movie about that and everything! - She reminded him excitedly.
- I… can't really think of a future that I may not have, Lola - Lincoln stopped her train of thought, looking at her sadly.
- Well, I want to believe you do, and so should you - Lola interjected again, mustering a small grin of confidence - Come on, tell me, and I'll also do everything in my power to make it happen, you want me to be your premiere assistant in las Vegas? Or how about me fighting along side you as the queen of diamonds? Or maybe as your arch-nemesis, the crown capper? You say it, and I'll do it! - She said enthusiastically.
- … -
- Think about it Linc, your future is not in jail! - Lola exclaimed, frowning a little.
- …ok, I'll try - At last, though still filled with doubt, Lincoln nodded.
- That's my Linkyboo~ - Lola replied warmly, caressing his face.
- … -
- Oh… yeah, and about that - Lola looked to the side with big shame - I'll take the pill tomorrow, no need to worry about th-
But the blonde didn't even get to finish her speech, as her lips were quickly silenced by his own, which made her instinctively relax and close her eyes, losing herself in bliss.
Once they separated again, she was greeted by her brother's warm stare, and his face was also adorned with a merry smile.
- A-as much as i'm conflicted about what the future holds for us Lola, and that the biological consequences are still there… - He whispered while placing his hand comfortably in her head - …I'm ashamed to admit it but… That might just be one of the things that I want for my future -
- Lincoln… - She cooed in a love trance - We would have to have to lie to her you know? - She whispered coyly.
- How do you know it would be a she? - He opposed with a funny smile.
- Uh, We're Louds? - Lola objected calmly, quirking an eyebrow.
Which made Lincoln emit a small chuckle.
- Ok, I'd place a bet on that too - The albino confided.
But then, as he got up from his comfortable position in bed and went to put his clothes back on, his expression turned serious.
- It feels good to dream on Lols, but for now we have to think of the present, this is not going to be an easy case, and from what I gather from Lori, Luan has compelling evidence, so we're on the losing side here -
And Lola nodded in understanding, as she also proceeded to pick her clothes back on.
- You're going to need a good lawyer Lincoln - She professed, as she focused on dressing again - And I think I know just who -
- Uh? - Lincoln turned to focus on his partner.
And he noticed how she simply headed to her door, opening it rapidly.
He also noticed how the frame of a person became destabilized from the door opening, falling backwards and landing on the ground with a thud.
- Enjoying the show, Lori? - Lola inquired sassily, placing her hands on her hips while looking at the fallen figure.
- … - The startled sister remained on the ground, motionless, avoiding eye contact.
- Lori? - Lincoln also arrived to the entrance - Lana? - He realized that the tomboy twin was standing behind, folding her arms as she looked down.
- Well, aren't you going to tell him something Lori? - Lana hissed, glaring at the fallen girl - You know, spying on people doing the deed is a kinda crappy thing to do -
And Lori remained on her trance, twitching her eyes while gazing at the three people looking at her from above.
That is, until Lola's frown turned to a smirk, and began kneeling down, offering her a hand to help her stand back up, which she ultimately accepted.
- Lori, let's be real - Lola confided, placing her arms on her hips while looking at her big sister with a suspicious grin - I would probably kick your ass if I didn't know better, but Lincoln is here thanks to you, and nobody knows about this case better than you, so how about we stop with the pointless drama and get straight to the point? - She remarked, never taking away her penetrating stare - You're going to help him, right? - She concluded with ease.
- … - Lori gathered a little bit of courage, taking a breath before looking at her little sister - …Look, he needs to find another lawyer, it shouldn't be a surprise, but I already stated a conflict of interest for this case -
- What "conflict of interest"? - Lola asked, narrowing her gaze.
- Really? - Lori folded her arms impatiently - I literally don't want you two to be together -
- …Is that why you pretended to leave the two of us alone while sneaking in to hear us having sex? - Lola didn't even need to look at her twin for confirmation, she just knew she was right.
- T-that was Lana's idea! - Lori replied nervously - A-and -
- And, what did you think? Did I sound like a "clueless victim" of "uneven power dynamics"? - Lola interrupted her, getting to her main point.
- Wait, Lola you knew-
- Yeah, I had a hunch, but if she wanted to enjoy the spectacle, then I don't see why she shouldn't, wouldn't be the first time she tries to hear from the outside - Lola didn't even let her brother finish, as she remained focused on the lawyer.
Lori couldn't believe the trap that the twins had set up for her, as she caught herself switching her view from the bored blonde to her nervous brother.
- … - At last, she lowered her eyes, giving away a resigned sigh - Lincoln… - She ended up fixating her stare on her equally shocked brother.
- … - The albino remained breathless.
And finally, after weeks of doubt and guilt, Lori clenched her fists, and muttered the most difficult request she has ever made, harder than her vows during her wedding, while quick flashes of her family collapsing passed her mind, of her dear husband glaring at her with disappointment, of her kids going away, of the idea of actually supporting the culprit of everything wrong in her family.
- …Do you want me, to represent you? - She spat while forcing her eyes shut.
There, she said it, there was no way back, her reputation was gone, her family would never forgive her, her life with Bobby… everything, it could very well collapse, and on top of that, she was probably up for the hardest case in the history of her career, how could she even come out of this with her "client" unscathed? When she just witnessed evidence of the opposite?
- Lori - Her thoughts were interrupted by her brother, who tried to step up and spurt a confident smile - You don't need to do this - He said calmly, putting a comforting hand on her shoulder.
Her dumb, stupid, brother, who keeps being given opportunities to save himself and keeps dismissing them for putting his sisters first… For some reason, this made her relate to Lola, and everything that she told him, which is why.
…She realized that she also wanted to save him.
- Sorry - Lori recomposed, shaking her head and focusing again on her brother - I worded that wrong -
- Huh, what do you mean? - Lincoln remained still, looking worriedly at the internal struggle that his oldest sister was obviously going through.
That is, until her features softened, and a confident smile rose in her.
- That wasn't a question Lincoln - She clarified.
- … -
- I will represent you -
Author's Notes: Well, it's been a while now, I know, I'm sorry! I just want to tell you guys that I'm alive and haven't forgotten about this in the slightest, I'm preparing for some lore-intensive chapters next to wrap it up so it's taking a longer time than expected, which doesn't really mix well with a few preoccupations in my personal life and career, regardless, I hope this special chapter can make up for the wait. Also I should have probably used a trigger warning beforehand, but honestly, at this point, the characters are consenting adults (under 75% of US jurisdictions, including MI, at least), and well, A/Ns are now placed after the chapter, so I hope I didn't scare anyone with the uncensored degree of these two's feelings!
SuperLuigiFan18: Oh my dear Luan, how could she do this...? If only it were that easy to undo the crap that she pulled, well don't worry, she's also going to learn something alright.
max: I understand that things like a trial could be seen as trying to be too ambitious and overcomplicating the story, but I also want you to see this story as a journey of the self, so when things get really bad, and the worst possible consequences arrive, that's when we can see what the characters really think, who their real allies and enemies are, and most importantly, how their real feelings come out, I promise I will try to not drag the plot to an unnecessary degree, this is still about a princess and a space cowboy, after all ;)
