Holy shit, it's been over a year since I've updated this. Let me be the first to say, most of it is the site's fault. I used my cellphone to type and edit Fanfiction onto the site, but for the last year I've been unable to get into the publishing tab because it's not there on mobile, and when I've tried to fullscreen, it keeps giving me a Cloudflare verification that endlessly tries to verify even if I click it. So I pretty much said fuck this site for the last year, till I got new people following this story and I renewed interest in finishing it + Butcher House either by the end of this year or sometime before GTA 6 releases. (I'm using a shitty but functioning computer for the remainder of the stories unless I fix the errors on my phone. P.S love all you guys, thanks for being patient! :) P.S.S! I owe you guys a "special" chapter for the wait. ;)

When we last left off, Lincoln was at a shocking standstill. Here he was, alone with his crush, if that was even the word to describe it. After all, he hadn't felt ANYTHING for her until the first kiss she had with him. Or did he? Maybe it was the way she looked at him when he, Sam and Luna hung out at the arcade. Or maybe there was something he felt that he didn't understand, how he was addicted to her presence and always jumped with joy whenever it was announced she was making an appearance. Before Lincoln could continue his thought process, Sam spoke up.

"Soooo..." she said, with a reluctant and awkward tone to follow it. "This has been an out of control chain of events..."

Lincoln looked up at her, snapped out of his thinking and trying to pretend to hear what she'd been saying, only following with an "mhm", though it seemed Sam hadn't caught on that he was paying no attention.

She walked up to him. "Listen, I should apologize Linky. I mean- is all of this worth it? My family wants to move out of town, I can't even go to school because everyone I know is telling me the students have it in for me, and I put you through all of this, for what?" Lincoln was shocked, though her referring to him as 'Linky' had another hand in it.

He decided now would be the best time to speak up. "No, it's not your fault. Luna is the freaking crazy person who can't handle rationality and decides to act on her own impulses, just as bad as Lynn gets, but this time I just- Sam, I can't defend her this time, this is a different level." He explained, her eyes wide open, and looking back down, thinking back to the last day that felt real to her, just before the fight.

Lincoln continued talking. "I don't want you guys to move, I feel like...well me and Clyde, feel like there's a way that my parents can drop everything with your parents, and nobody has to move or anything. I mean, you and her don't have to be friends again or ever talk to eachother again, but there's just too much to your life and my life than some stupid 'incident' over a crazy sister."

Sam nodded on. "But, how are we supposed to fix this? Luna's lost it, and your family. I don't even wanna know, and mine want Luna in jail, it's all-" Sam stopped, as she caught an idea. "Yes... that all makes sense, if Luna were to go to jail, the whole school would be focused on her, instead of me!" she sneered, clasping her hands together for dramatic effect.

"Not what I had in mind, but if that happens, I don't know. All it'd do is piss- tick my family off and make them look even more favorable. Though I can't say Luna doesn't deserve a hard shot at reality." Sam got a kick out of this, causing Lincoln to start laughing along with her. He stopped, before adding in the obvious. "You know, it's like if the Taliban visited Fort Knox, with you being here and all."

Sam playfully rolled her eyes. "It's no biggie, yeah I'm not the highest on the Loud's favorite person chart, and I might be close to Morag on their worst, but hey, atleast I've got you on my side!" she gave the cutest smile as she tilted her head at Lincoln, bringing him into more emotions than he thought he could feel and were all too new to him.

Lincoln decided to plop down on the bed, with Sam joining in on him. "You know, even though we've got Luna to worry about, why not just enjoy the moment before we face the music later...no pun intended!" she smirked.

"What did you have on mind?" Lincoln asked. This warranted a very unexpected response from Sam.

Sam responded by kissing Lincoln once again, before placing her hand on his chest and adding in tongue, adding an erotic muffling noise from him, and she stopped, before winking at him and climbing ontop of him, with his arms wrapped around her back as she did so. He was so new to the situation, yet instinctively he forced himself to do so, despite being filled with awkward emotions.

She smiled at Lincoln, before placing her two hands at the bottom of her shirt, and lifting it up, exposing her black bra, and decently sized C-Cups. Despite the bold move, she immediately was swarmed with blushing and nervous laughter, mutually picked up by Lincoln, though he was unable to go through with anything as his inhibitions held him back, while he could see Sam was equally nervous, as she landed another kiss on his lips. Lincoln quickly lifted his shirt, before tossing it to the side while looking away, hoping that refusing to make direct contact would help his confidence.

With a quick smirk, Sam took note of Lincoln's actions, and pulled her ripped jeans down and off, exposing her cotton purple panties, taking her boots and socks off in the process. now just in her bra and panties, Lincoln put his fingers in the top of his jeans, freezing up in the process. "What are- what...we..." he nervously coughed out, unable to speak as he blushed with excitement, as Sam seductively pushed him onto his back, gazing into his eyes.

Lincoln was taken back by the baby blue eyes on the teal streaked rocker chick, which melted his heart to see this girl was attracted to him. During his moment of "awe", he lost focus and didn't realize Sam had already lowered his pants to his ankles, and he could see her face was red like Elmo sunburnt.

"Soo..." she nervously chuckled, before giving him a kiss on his lips, adding tongue once again, as she ran her hand over his chest, before slowly lowering her hand. Just as Lincoln could think "this is it", she simply put her pinky in the waistband of his Ace Savy underpants and trailed around, before letting go. "Bummer" he thought, though at the same time he secretly wanted to see what it'd feel like. He'd seen plenty of pornographic videos from Luan's unclosed XVideos tabs when he'd asked to borrow her laptop. Yucky girl.

Sam tossed her hair back as it dangled infront of her, then began kissing the boy's chest. She'd never had a boyfriend before, she'd never even had a first love, but at this moment, she wanted Lincoln. No longer did she have to deal with third wheeling, or being the last single girl at school. With a full burst of confidence, she finally did what she'd teased, and slowly pulled his briefs off, not completely but enough that unexpectedly, his hard member poked her in the eye as she failed to take notice.

Without saying anything, she gave a seductive stare, which omitted an approving glance from Lincoln, before taking him into her mouth. She then began squeezing his wrist as she was overcome with pleasure, then began bobbing up and down, though due to her inexperience her teeth rubbed up and down on Lincoln's shaft, though he either took pride in the pain or just was too speechless to tell her. Either way, both were happy.

"Sam, that's... God..." Lincoln could barely breathe out his mouth, overcome with emotions he was a stranger to, and he grabbed her head, running his hand through her hair, before suddenly tensing up to an unfamiliar feeling of pleasure, that sent him grabbing his bedsheets and cringing up as he felt a brief possession. Sam was introduced to a mouthful of an equally unfamiliar white, salty, gooey substance that filled her mouth, most of it slipping out as she caught it by surprise, but an instinctive gulp took the rest of it down her throat.

She then knew exactly what she was going to do now, as she began slipping down her panties, before positioning over Lincoln's tool, only for her proceeding action to be halted by a loud, familiar "AHA, BUSTED!"

Frantically, they turned to see Lola standing at the edge of the doorway, now wide open with only her, as she had her arms crossed and a vile, confronting sneer filled her face, as she looked on the two naughty kids.

"Fuck" they both said in unison.

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Thank you so much for reading! Once again, huge shoutout Zeobide274, love your work man and thanks for the inspiration! I'll be back with another chapter as soon as possible, if you want me continuing to write at a very consistent pace, show me you love my work and give me all the support you can! :) The more I get, the more motivation I have to work on this!