20The breakfast was never so... tense, like this one. Lincoln had literally spilled everything he been through in the most minimal details, with a straight face, capable of matching a serious expressions of important people at a meeting for how much the price has gone up in the agency's social web. The reaction of each females around the table was different conforming the age, Innocence, and feelings towards their brother.
Lori and Lynn was never so... Angered about someone's experience. They through that they suffered with his absence the most; being the older and the closet sister and having to take care of everyone so then they don't slack off on what they do and school, jobs or even on the daily routine, but, hearing her brother saying all of those things, was like a hand reaching for her heart and squeezing it. Leni covered her mouth the whole time, eyes wide, as she never really thought that other people would be able of have the guts to do so much like he said in such hard times like that, and she'd never think that Lincoln would act the same way, even tho it was for his survival.
Luna, although her face didn't show it, she was hurt from the inside. Seeing her brother, that just aged so fast from a little kid to an possible mental problematic teenager with PTS, made her sadder and sadder inwards. She later on was gonna write a song about it for sure, and even ask him to participate, but, she'd need to think for a few days if he was ok and mentally stable to talk about such thing like that on a music.
Luan wanted to make a pun at the start, but, she then shut herself up when she heard everything. The pain in his voice everytime he talked about each of his friends that he lost to the war. That was so wrong, and unfunny; she thought to herself for a moment, realizing what she wanted to do, nothing good in front of someone that had been through something inhumane.
It looked like one of the drama books that Lucy had. She was silently crying for her older sibling suffering. She had sat besides him, and se was hugging him with he face buried in his chest. Lincoln was rubbing her head and her black jet hair softly. Lincoln knew that there were so many mixed feeling around the table, but they were connected to deeper feelings that it was not able to be conceived to his senses. He looked down at her and sighed as he used both his arms to hug her closer. Last night Lucy felt his body was cold, but now, it was warm, a cozy and comfortable warm.
The twins, besides being different, were very much alike, and they were crying. Poor Lisa that was alongside with them on their respective positions on the table had to take of her glasses, as her whole body was shaking, trying not to cry. She still was not used to show much emotions so occasionally to public, but, she was trying, she was trying ever since Lincoln left.
Rita was sobbing while she was holding Lily, and the poor baby still really couldn't understand why, but she knew it was something sad, sad enough to make her mother cry. Rita had to hand over her to Luna and she rushed around the table to hug her son with all of her strength. "Oh my son... I'm so sorry! I'm so sorry for what happened to you; you shouldn't have gone through this! No one should!"
Lincoln had to take time to process, because, Lucy was still hugging him, and now that his mother was embraced with him, the poor little goth girl was being squished between her mother's B-cup breasts and her brother's slightly defined chest. "M-mom..." he stuttered. Lincoln never saw his mom crying like that. At least, never besides yesterday when he just got back from his nightmare "Mom, you couldn't have done nothing. You couldn't protect me, but I don't blame you"
"I know, I just can't get over that you suffered that much!" she wailed as she was looking at him now in the eyes "We've been all really depressed since you were gone. It makes look like what we went through something petty, when you were the one who suffered the most! You could have died, and never got back!" "But I'm here, aren't I?" He looked at her, smiling his best 'is ok' face. A stony silence grew between the mother and only son, until it was interrupted by two little pale hands that were flailing around, and tapping her brother and mother, trying to get their attention. Lincoln quickly remembered who it was "Oh my God, Lucy!" he had to push his mom apart, making space for Lucy to breath.
"GASP!" She said out loud as she was really taking big gasps for air. After she recomposed herself from the needed oxygen, she just looked away and said "I'm fine. Don't need to worry"
Lincoln looked down and said sorry to Lucy, that just assured him that she was indeed fine. Lincoln on the other hand still had a down face "I just can't believe it..." He muttered. Most of them were clueless about what he was talking about. But, Rita though she had a clue "But he did..." she looked at her laps, her fingers fidgeting a bit too quickly to that. "That asshole... He left you all when you most needed..." his teeths were gritting against each other too hard, and if he went a little overboard, his gums would bleed.
"Lincoln..." Lori started to speak "We are fine, in a way, we already got over it. We accepted that dad left us, and now is probably laying flat on the streets of an random bar around town" the blonde teen crossed her arms and made a scowl at the though of her now alcoholic father. The rest of the sisters didn't nodded or agreed verbally, but all of them couldn't help but feel like Lori's words were true. Some of the younger ones still believed that Lynn; their father would come back now that Lincoln was back, but, they had to face it, it's now a dream not to come true
"But- But!" he wanted to argue about that, instead, he was met with his mother hand on his left shoulder. "Lincoln, let's face it, now that you are back, we gotta focus on you. You are more important to me than your father now; be glad, his conditions weren't gonna change anyway even if you came back" Rita spoke in a sweet, but still firm tone. But, oh, how she wanted him to be firm with her.
"I guess you are right..." Lincoln said, now looking down at his clasped hands on his lap. He accepted his responsibility, understanding that he would need to be strong and unwavering as the head of the family now. He needed to show his siblings and his mother, that he was fine and could keep up with his life, but now, he was just getting started to an life that he never thought he would experience.
He was never so interested in a book than before in his life. Relaxing would be a good word for his current state right now, and he wasn't complaining. It indeed was relaxing. The book he was reading was Can it still be the same again? which told the story of a guy that was living an slow life in the solitude of an empty city, and he was adjusting to live by himself, and tried to keep himself sane enough whenever he caught himself thinking of it. Lincoln wondered if it would be different if he didn't come back, but, now he was here again, and it was not something that had a bad thing to point out.
He licked his thumb and flipped an page, going straight for the third chapter. I'm the first chapter, it was about the main character reasons to moved out and go to this empty city called Siverside Mount Heightlow (I just made this up), the second cheaper was for the character change while he was moving to the said city, and finding himself a house to start his new life, away from society and trying to figure out what was his worth. Lincoln was about the finish reading the first paragraph, when a pair of feet walking downstairs came to a stop right by his side on the couch, and asked him "Lincoln, can you give me an advise?"
The boy looked up and saw both Lori and Leni standing there. He loose a bit if his grip on the book, but didn't let it fall, and it was because of what they both were wearing. Leni, wasn't with her normal green sea casual dress and floppers, but this time, she was wearing a casual style, that consisted in: a white long neck shirt, under a open plain green sea jacket. A blue jeans pants tightly fit in her hips by a black belt with a yellow gold buckle, and red sneakers with white toes. Lori, had a sleeveless blue sky blouse, tucked under her brown pants, which had bands made of the same fabric as the pants and buttons that kept them fit in place around her waist too, and black heels on her delicate feet.
Lincoln looked up and down at them, not really used to see them in such different outfits except their daily ones he was used to. He quirked an eyebrow "Why the fancy clothes? You two are going somewhere?" he put the book down and fixed his posture. Lori nodded, and Leni answered "We were going to invite you to get new clothes with us. You know, since, like, your old clothes are too small for you now" the second older blond girl said, while pulling out his original orange pollo shirt. Lincoln picked it in his hands, and just stared at it with a blank stare.
"You know, it might be a good thing. You need to relax a bit, and maybe even go out if you wanna forget everything you went through" Lori said, placing a hand on his shoulders. 'If it only was such easy as you say.' Lincoln though with a sigh. He looked down at himself and saw that, during this whole time on the morning, he was wearing an white shorts that he wore under his military pants. It was comfortable, but, his sisters were right. He needed new clothes. "You are right. I need new clothes." Both Lori and Leni expression lit up as they saw him getting up from the couch, and stretching his back a bit "I'll let you lead me this time. And remember, we are going to buy me clothes, we can't lose track on that, got it?" He explained with his hands pointed at them in prayer position, and finished his phrase with a serious tone.
Lori gazed down to her feet with a sheepishly look, and Leni had a nervous look on her face with a too wide smile. In the end both of them nodded and agreed with his terms "Sure, your don't need to worry about it" They both said together, using their best assuring voices to convince their fastly aged brother. Lincoln sighed, and knew he couldn't expect them to not lose track at least once on the mall, but he was gonna tolerate that "Ok then, we should get going... You're driving Lori?" He said, turning his back at her.
This time, was her turn to quirk an eyebrow at him "Wait, you don't know how to drive?" "No, I don't." "I thought you knew? Didn't you literally take part at the war?" she asked, suggesting to him with her right hand. Lincoln had to explain that he was a trooper, and that meant he was a soldier that all he was thought was to shoot and run towards the enemy.
Lori was silent after that and just walked to the family Van, and started the engine with a little struggle of the vehicle himself. A few sputters and hoarse roars from the engine, the van finally managed to get going, started, and was now ready to roll. Lincoln, before he came out of the house and got in the van, was with a white shirt, and his pants and boots. He looked out the window, and saw around him the neighborhood. He missed this place.
"Next stop, Royal Woods Mall." Lori said with a excited voice, as Leni giggles, and started talking about which clothes she would choose for Lincoln. The boy had a small side smile on his face and was just letting things go with the flow. Sure, knowing his sisters, there was probably gonna be a bit of trouble, but, it was nothing new to him. It was small ride, but, eventually the break was stepped on, and now the three of them were before a red traffic sign. The boy slightly narrowed his forehead, but didn't really paid attention to the thing stopping them from proceeding. He could not feel like he needed to ask a certain thing "Hey, Lori? How's things with Bobby?" Lincoln asked in a rather very innocent way. Lori just stood there, hands in the steering wheel, looking forward, and didn't answer the boy's question.
"Lori? Something's wrong?" he asked. She still didn't answer him. "Something happened?" his tone now was more serious and deep. Leni looked back "It was in cool terms Lincoln. Nothing bad happened between them." The boy's eyes were on her, and would occasionally stare at Lori too. Again, he clicked his tongue, and looked out the window "You better be telling the truth...". Both sisters didn't have a answer to that this time. Leni sighed and just turned forward again, but, she looked at Lori, and it got a bit worrying. Lori was breathing heavily but soundless, her grip on the steering wheel was tight and firm, and her cheeks were red, red as fuck, if you get me.
Leni was still staring, and she could see the steam coming out with each breath of her bigger sister's mouth. She was muttering something, but it wasn't really audible. 'What is going on with her?' The ditzy blind asked herself, looking in her subconscious some plausible response, but nothing really matched up with what she was seeing.
A few minutes later, they arrived at the mall. Lori was the first one to get off the van and she kind of too quickly opened the door for her brother "C'mon Lincy! We don't want to waste time!" She pulled him by the arm, more pulling him than helping him to get out of the back seat. Leni also came out and stared at the small scene. Her slow processor inside her head couldn't really figure out why that your older sister's behavior.
Felt like a mist blocked the light from the lighthouse that guided her ship in her mind. Not really seeing the bad part on the actions, she went and hugged her brother on the right arm "Yeah! Let's go already! I can't wait to try a few looks I have in mind in you!" Lori wasn't really happy with her sister's action. She really couldn't figure out why she was feeling this jealousy in her chest, seeing Leni hug her Lincoln by the arm.
She also got closer and hugged his free arm "Well, what are we waiting for then? Let's go!" "Uh, girls? Why are you tw-" bit the white haired boy didn't finished his phrase as he was pulled by his two fashion obsessed sisters into the bug building. They spent a bit of time walking around, until they finally got into one clothes shop, and immediately pushed him into the changing room, and stuffed him in there with the clothes they thought it would look good on him.
"I don't know about this..." he spoke uncertainly from behind the blinds of the small changing room. The pieces of clothes he was holding seemed a bit off. Lori from the outside waved her hand "Oh, I'm sure you'll find something that fits you. I got the best shirts and shoes for you that I could find." Leni added afterwards "And I got you the best looking pants that I saw, and a few more shirts if what Lori brought is not enough!" and clasped her hands together, feeling proud of her actions. Lincoln looked at the things his dear sisters brought him and just slumped his shoulders. He was gonna spend a long time in there.
After he chose the first set of clothes, he came out. Lori and Leni didn't really agreed with what he chose. It was a green adult size polo shirt over a darker green mud blouse, with black pants and white vans. Leni spoke "The green just doesn't suit you." "Yeah, and the shoes doesn't really make a good pair with the pants or the shirts at least" Lori added to the double due response. Lincoln sighed and went back there again.
Next, he came out looking a bit more stupid; not that he had a choice to begin with. It was a sunhat with a black beach shirt, and baggy blue ocean shorts with white floppers. In Lori's opinion "Hm, if we were going to a beach, it would be a suitable clothing." But since we are choosing your day-to-day clothes, this doesn't work with. "But!" Leni started, and let her sister finish. "We can buy these ones for when we go to the beach. What do you think?" Lincoln looked down and didn't thought he was looking bad either, so, why not? "Well, I guess. Put these ones aside, and I'll try other ones." We went back again into the changing room closing the blinds and gave his sisters the clothes he just tried, and went for another sets to try.
It went on and one for a long time. Many unmatchable out comings, only to in the end, both of the sisters almost give up, until Lincoln came out with what seemed to be the definitive choice. Brown pants with brown ankle boots with black soles, an adult-sized white shirt under an orange button-down shirt open on top with the sleeves rolled up to above the elbows. Both sisters looked at him in shock, and for some reason their cheeks didn't got red, but they were heating from the inside. It was lucky that only them could feel it.
"You look amazing!" Leni shouted, standing from her seat, and checking her bother in all angles possible, and she was glad that didn't find any negative points about the clothes he was wearing. Perfect and comfortable cloth, a suitable size, and it was a casual set; perfect to the day to day use. "She's right! It does look good on you!" Lincoln felt like if he was eleven again. He missed it, and also, there was no way he was not gonna agree with his sisters. He looked himself in the mirror, and smiled widely happily; it did look good ok him "Then it's set. I'll buy these ones!" He changed his previous clothes that he came with, and but the beach set and the one he was wearing a few seconds ago inside of a bag. Lori had to stop him on his track before he reached out to the counter to pay for the clothes "Nuh-uh big boy, let your big sister do this for you~" She pulled out her credit card, and went ahead. The way she hummed to him, it kind of felt wrong about it. He and Leni didn't seem to understand why she did that.
"What's going on with her today?" He muttered to Leni. "I don't have any idea." The blonde super intelligent about fashion answered back in the same voice tone to her now older brother. Both went after the blonde that was now paying for the buys on the counter. Lincoln didn't know why, but he was now staring at his sister butt. 'Huh?!' he thought to himself with wide eyes. He couldn't lie, Lori had a nice ass. Not big, but, to be honest, perfect to her age; as if it was almost copying Rita's. 'Wait, what?!' Now he was think of his mom's ass. What was going on with him now?
He tore his eyes away from her bottom, and stared at the few posters around the shopping. Guys using clothes from the most famous brands, women with very beautiful dresses and vest clothes. "Oh, so these clothes are for your boyfriend?" he heard the cashier ask. Lori cheeks got red, Leni was red, and Lincoln tensed up.
"Oh no, h-he's our brother." Lori quickly unmade the spoken mistake. The cashier quickly apologized "Oh sorry, is just, you two really look good together as a couple." She said with a small smile. Leni for some reason started to imagine how'd it be. Lincoln as her boyfriend, a caring, loving, and protective boyfriend. She was now with a goofy smile on her face and the apple of her cheeks were really red. Now, she didn't spoke it to anyone, and would never really admit it, but she could assume now that she was not in a denial state anymore. She was in love with her bother. Lori was in the same state as her sister, except that she literally froze in place with the credit card on her hands. Looking back, Lincoln was almost wearing the same clothes as bobby. Fucking damnit, she was accepting it as a whole now, she wanted Lincoln for herself.
"Uh, miss?" The cashier asked as Lincoln waved his hands in from of her eyes. His expression was confused, and was not really understanding why she was like that. The was until he snapped his fingers right before her eyes and said "Lorraine?" That brought Lori back to reality like a kick from Patrick John "Pat" McAfee. She was sweating and when she saw Lincoln right before her; she was red "Uh... You pay the clothes! I have to take a breath outside!" She said too rapidly and handed him the credit card, and ran out of the clothes shop.
"What the-" "Me Too!" Leni shouted as she followed shortly after her sister, leaving Lincoln there, with the bags, the credit card, and alone with the cashier. Said woman, stared at the looking tired boy and asked "Credit or cash?" "Credit..." he spoke in a deadpan tone. 'Just what the hell happened with the two of them?' his mind could not really figure out the meaning of that, but he did not have the time to that, as now his mission was to pay the things his sister was about to pay. 'God damn it, Lori never taught me how to pay with a credit card.' He looked at the cashier and asked "A hand please? I never done this before..." He looked at the plastic card in his hands with a puzzled look. The young girl at the counter giggles and started to give him the steps and help him.
Outside of the shop, Lori was covering her mouth with her hands, but unfortunately it wasn't enough to cover her red cheeks. She was with her mind at one thousand miles an second. She couldn't stop fantasying about Lincoln being her partner in life. It was tempting "Oh God oh God oh God oh God!" she spoke with her mouth still covered. Her thighs were rubbing each other, the only thing not letting them give a bare touch to themselves was the fabric of her brown pants.
'Oh God, Lincoln as my boyfriend... Can it work?' she started to imagine what it would look like. She and Bobby went on a lot of dates, but, awkward dates were the most of it. It took them a really long white to get serious and start acting more like a romantic couple, but, still, a goofy romantic couple. Her left hand slowly crept its way down to her groin, and was really cogitating to unbutton of her pants. She was too far away from the bathroom, but she was just really into her own fantasy. She started to replace all of her memories with Bobby, substituting him with Lincoln. The time Bobby tried to win a prize for her at the carnival stand, and lost? With Lincoln in his place, she imagined him winning, and getting her a human size teddy bear. The time he couldn't afford a expensive chocolate present for the Valentine? Lincoln made his way, and got them for her. The time she rode a roller coaster with Bobby, and all he did was scream like a goofy guy? In this one, Lincoln held her close and protected her with his hug.
The only thing this moment, keeping apart her hand and her intimacy, was her clothes. The thick fabric of her pants, and the think cloth of her panties; this didn't stop her from rubbing the area of a woman's pleasure tho. She was biting her lower lip, and her breath was quickening and become hollow as the second passed and her mind kept feeding her with these made up fantasies. A pair of feet was walking around looking for Lori, until it spotted her and went towards her. She Was almost looking at the bridge of her nose, and her hand was now moving in a quick circular motion that teased her lower lips; too much to handle. "OooOohhh~ Lincoln... You are so important to meeEe~" her voice cracked as she was moaning in a low tone. She didn't care she was in public, at least not in this moment; she wasn't in her right mind. The pair of feet stopped as the person was too stunned to believe that Lori was really doing that here. The heat between her legs was increasing, and it felt so good; Lori was not able to deny.
The person's feeling were... Mixed. Arousal, disgust, embarrassment, attraction, fear, pleasure? Put it all together in a pot and mix it, just to check out what will come out. The person gawked at her with his mouth open an a gape. Both the girls were with their back turned at the person, but this person couldn't un-see what Lori was doing, or, was almost doing. He was beginning to feel something from that, something he couldn't decipher what it was. But, this was something that could not be done in public, and he knew better "Lori!" he shouted the teen's name, and she snapped out of it completely. When she turned her head at him, she let out a low gasp, and covered her face, completely ashamed of herself and what she was doing once she realized what it was.
Leni wasn't any better than her older sister. She was too much immerged in her own Once Upon A Time imaginary scenario. She was walking down a dirty road, with red, yellow, and white flowers on the sides. She wore a long sunny green dress with white flowers. Her hoppy feet had a brown leather sandals that clapped at the sole of her feet with each hop she made. Her cream blonde hair was tied back in a bun at the back of her head that had a red rose to address her beauty, and a wide smile beaming in her beautiful and innocent face. She was carrying a basket full of strawberries, berries, and blueberries that for later would be used for a pie. The sun was bright, there were very few clouds to block the blue shinning sky, and the birds flew free, chirping melodical sounds.
She was heading to the main town, going to reunited with the rest of her family to do many delicious pies, and later on, sell them to pay the month's rent. The was when she looked behind her when she heard galloping sounds of a horse. Her eyes widened and her cheeks got rosy as she saw the prince that was mounted on the horse. The horse was black, with white spots close to his hooves, but the one riding him; he had a white suits, with red and blue shoulder details, black buttons on the chest, keeping the suit close and hiding his black tie inside of it. His white pants and white social shoes with black shoelaces. He had a brown leather belt that had a long and shinning sword for his own protection in case, and his white albino like hair flew with the wind. His blue eyes was now linked to her green ones.
Leni gawked at the gorgeous gentleman that was now slowing down the pace of his majestic horse, and stopped by her side. "Why, hello milady? What are you doing here, so far off from the town?" he spoke in a calm and gentle voice, making the teenager girl melt herself just by the way he spoke. "I'm just heading to my house, is close here, right there at the town." She pointed at her destination, with a sweet smile. The gentleman just hummed softly, understanding her. "Would you want a ride back there? I still got one spot left here" He pointed with his thumb to the small spot behind him on the back of animal. That was when he smacked his forehead and said "Oh, how rude of me; not introducing myself. Where are my manners?" He cleared his throat "My name is Lincoln. May I know your name, milady?"
The young maiden covered her mouth and let out a sweet and cute giggled "I'm Leni, mister Lincoln." she bowed slightly and grabbed the sides of her dress, and lift them up a little with her index and thumb "And yes, I would appreciate your ride back at my town." She thanked him. He laughed a a short laugh, as he dismounted the horse, and bowed himself, putting a feet behind him, extending his right hand to the side, and placing his left one at the height of his stomach. "Well, as you wish, milady. And, let me help you." He grabbed her by the waist, and placed her on the back of the horse. Leni blushed like crazy and giggled softly. Later on, he mounted as well, and said "Might as well hold onto me, milady Leni." And holding the horse's reins, he took off with a "Hyah!" And as the sun was shining down the day, Leni and her prince Lincoln went down to the town, as she held him by the waist, and closed her eyes, with a dreamy smile, leaning her head and resting on his back.
She could still hear him repeating her name over and over again "Leni... Leni... LENI!" Leni woke up from her daydreaming, and saw her brother standing before her, with the bags behind him, and so was Lori too. She had a shy look on her face, and she was fidgeting her feet. Leni quick squealed and covered her face, as she peeked through her fingers "Li- Li- Lincy!? What are you doing here?" she asked too much nervously to the boy's taste. "Uhm, I'm waiting for us to go home. You've been standing there for like, five minutes giggling and saying thinks that I'm too much of impatient to repeat again. I tried to call you a few times, but, whatever you were think, you really were deep into it." he explained with a straight face that was really... Sexy. 'No! bad Leni! He's your brother!' For the first time, she probably had a hint of good sense on her thinking, besides her sister.
"Y-yeah Leni! What were you thinking? I was also calling you out but you simply kept ignoring me!" Lori tried to play Lincoln's side, but it didn't work. She was just as guilty as Leni was. "Don't even Lori. I had to basically shout you out of your daydream or whatever you were doing. I can not even comment about what you were almost doing." Lincoln turned his head to the eldest sister, that looked away with a huff, a small pout, and flustered cheeks. He crossed his arms, and dragged one hand to rub his throbbing templates. He sighed "Let's just go home, and get this settled with..." Lincoln started to walk away, hoping Lori and Leni knew better than just stand there and follow him for their own good. He was right and shortly after he took three steps, they were already behind him.
The drive back home was silent, and the two eldest sisters were not able to stare at their brother. That was immorality wrong, but that felt so right; it couldn't happen, but they were sure that if they tried they would make it happen. They couldn't, but they already were; they were in love with him. Once the arrived, Lincoln first saw Lola and Lana playing on the front yard in Lola's picnic table. "Hey, girls, mind you-" Be when he came to his sense, he was left alone in the van, as Lori and Leni quickly dashed away to their room, and locked themselves in there, and would not come out in a long time.
"Fucking... You know what? Why do I even bother?" He started at the roof of the car, and then, with a final sign, he got out. Before he could even open the door, when he stepped into the balcony, he heard Lola calling him "Linky! Come play with us!" she asked, and he could feel her puppy eyes starting at the back of his head. "Yeah bro! Pretty please?" Lana's voice came after, and so he had the same feeling about her stare on puppy eyes on him too. He slump his shoulders, and let out a third sigh, he just opened the door and said "Give me a minute. I'll settle these clothes I bought and I'll come to play." and he went inside.
A second later after placing the bags on the couch, going to his mother's room, and changing to his new outfit, he came out, ready to spend sometime with his twin sisters.
"So, what we're doing today?" he asked, coming out with the new set of clothes for his daily days. Lana and Lola looked at him intensity. Lola was the first one to reply obviously "Hm, is a nice style you decided to choose, Lincy." She placed a hand in her chin, got up from her place at the plastic picnic table and examined him from head to toe "Hm... Not so tight on the hips, the shirt is not so plain and not too baggy, same for the button shirt, the boots are matching with the pants and the rest... Gotta say, a pretty good choose brother." she tried to sound very professional. Lana made said in simpler terms what Lola wanted to say "She says that you a beautiful in these clothes bro. Lookin' sharp, I oughta say!" She said enthusiastically, bouncing on her place at the small table. The little child Miss Universe turned back to her better half with her face red as an apple. Lola pulled Lana closer to her and hissed at her "Why did you say that?! Didn't we agreed to keep what we think low?" She referred to their small secret, that may be a bit obvious. "But, I just said he was looking beautiful in those clothes?" Lana whispered back, not really seeing the problem on that.
Both of them turned their head at the aged Lincoln Loud, that was kneeling, looking at his little sisters; he was somewhat puzzled about what they could be possibly whispering about. Lola turned back at Lana "Keep it low, and try to act normal!" she said softly. Lana clearly had no problem doing what her cleaner twin asked, but she didn't understand why it was wrong. "Ok, ok I'll do it." She nodded her head, and took her sister's hand off of her. The little dirty blond turned to her older brother "Hey, Lincoln? Can you teach me a few thing you learned?" she asked tugging his pants. "Like what?" he asked, finally sitting on the grass. "Oh you know, you were a soldier. Don't you know how to camouflage yourself?" She asked. Lola spitted her "imaginary tea" and Lincoln kinda had a blank face that still had a small smile.
"LANA?!" Lola looked at her; even she knew when not to talk about specific topics. "What?" she asked, still not really understanding what was the problem there. "No, Lola, is fine. I would have already figured out she was gonna ask this to me anytime" "But- but Linky!" Lola tried to reason, but it was futile. "No, Lola I'm serious, is fine. I don't mind her asking things, unless is something very sensible to me." Lincoln explained, not really bothered, and he also felt like doing something different to at least take his mind away of what just happened in the last half hour ago at the mall.
Later... Not really, like, two seconds later.
Moments later, he was kneeling besides Lana in a mud pool. He didn't even had to tell her to get on the mud pool, and she was already moving and wiggling like a worm on a rod's fishing hook. Lincoln placed a hand in her shoulder "Ok Lana, you wanna make yourself almost invisible? So listen carefully to this." He placed a hand in her small shoulder "Ok, keep low you breathing, and try not to move the best you can" Lana felt his touch and how his voice was patiently explaining it to her. She nodded and then, stopped moving the best she could; her chest was the only thing that moved, as the function of breathing made the chest cavity expand so that the lungs also had space to expand themselves too for breathing. He also stopped moving her head, and kept a static position.
"Good, good..." He placed a hand on her back "Keep your whole body flat as a plank, and if you have a target, keep him in sight. You don't want to lose your prey." Lana smiled a bit devilish as she turned her attention to Lola, who was now sat down again in the table, having a tea party with her toys, a bear, an unicorn and a boll. Lincoln noticed how Lana had shifted her attention to her twin sister, and he just smirked, sensing something else was gon a happened "I see what you're doing..." he said in a low tone, kneeling more at Lana's side. "I just want to scare her a bit. Nothing big!" Lana giggles, but then did her best to keep her mouth shut and not draw the princess attention.
Lola in question, did felt like she should at least look back and see how they were doing. She was not up to the idea that Lana was literally asking him to teach her something he used to kill many other people just for Lana's fun times or whatever else she would plan that was probably gonna involve animas, gross things, worms, gross things, getting into trouble... Has "gross things" already been said before?
But when she did, there was no one there except for Lincoln, that had much of a not guilty face that was very convincing. Lola was known for being the queen in pageant, but when it did come for blackmailing and acting, she was God. But still, she didn't maneged to go through Lincoln's innocent face that hid an inappropriate expression along with an intention that was linked strongly with fact that Lana was not there anymore. "Uh, Linky?" Lola looked around confused "Where's Lana?" She asked, after running her eyes around the yard, and not finding her. "Haven't seen her." he answered shortly to her. "But weren't you with her a few seconds ago?" She raised and suspicious eyebrow. "I was, but I did turn back because I was gonna get something, but when I turned back, she was not there anymore." His clean and straight face matched a full combination of all puppy faces that the sisters would make, and this got Lola pretty good.
"But... Then where could she be?" Lola placed her tea cup close enough to the edge of the table and got up and walked towards the mud puddle that Lana found herself a few minutes ago. Lola leaned closer to give a full look, taking care to not stain her dress, but she didn't found nothing. But just because she didn't found nothing, doesn't mean that indeed there was nothing there. Lana never left the mud, but she was so perfectly still, and was even holding her breath to not move a single muscle. "I swear Lola, I don't know where she is." Lincoln said again, walking towards the picnic table and crouching to look under, seemingly help Lola search her sisters. "There's no way that she got to camouflage herself!" Lola turned around and faced her brother, with hands on her hips and a very suspicious look on her eyes "I know you know where she is Lincoln. So, care to tell me now!" She demanded.
A small shadow casted over his eyes, and a smirk he was holding back with all his might grew freely I'm his face. All he did was raise his right hand in the air, his middle finger and thumb touching each other, and with a single movement... SNAP! Lola did understand why he suddenly snapped his fingers, but, then... "HYAH!" Lana jumped out of the mud and tacked her twin and beauty obsessed sister from behind, hugging her whole body against the pink fabric of the dress Lola was wearing. "AHHH?! LANA! GET OFF OF ME, THIS INSTANT! IF YOU DON'T- WAIT, LINKY WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" She screams, her anger before directed to her five minutes older counterpart switched to fear and confusion as she saw Lincoln running at her, and then, with a single movement, he hugged Lola and Lana at the same time in his arm, and jumped back in the mud puddle, getting all of themselves full of mud.
Which places? All places, hair, clothes, arms, legs, back, face, anywhere possible. Lincoln and Lana Loud were laughing loudly, feeling this small moment the funniest in their whole life. Lola was speechless; she was tricked and now she was all dirty and unclean! She wants to yell at them so badly. But then, it came to her; her brother's arms, his arms were around her again, hugging her again. Lana also did noticed that, but the moment did really put the feeling aside and she focused on what she was feeling now, and this same feeling was slowly growing bigger and larger in Lola's chest too: joy. Unmeasurable joy.
"I love you two so much..." Lincoln whispered, bringing them closwer and closer to his chest 'I'm gonna need to wash these clothes later...' he confirmed with a internal huff. Both the blind twins felt touched by that, and they without hesitation hugged him back; Lola no didn't care anymore is she was gonna get dirtier, now she wanted to enjoy; and give, her brother love. The hug was warm and comfortable, and it had feelings that did a good job forming it in an all together, brotherly love, deep love, appreciation, and many more that can't be described. Lana then noticed something "Lola? why are you red?" she pointed at her sister's face, that was lit up like a fire from a candle. "I-I'm n-not!" she sputtered back.
"Are you ok, Lola?" Lincoln asked, placing his hand in her face, thinking that she somehow got a fever from playing in the mud. This only made the little small project of a princess blush even harder; yes, it was a blush all along. She was about to look up at him and protest that it wasn't nothing, but then, she saw his lips. They were so close to her forehead that she could touch them if she wanted.
She then clutched her chest and let out a scream, and quickly run away, a somewhat mixed nervous laugh coming out with her screech. "Lola! Wait!" Lana also got up and started to run at her sister, not before shouting to Lincoln "Don't worry, I'll handle this!" and she went after her other and prettier half.
Lincoln only sat there staring at the whole thing, confusedly unfolding in front of him. He stayed in the mud and watched as Lana ran to the back yard where Lola ran off to. He got up and and a small grunt scaped his lips while using his right hand to take support ok his knee. He scratched his white hair not understanding what really must have caused Lola to run away like that screaming. 'First she was all red in the face, and the runs off screaming like she saw a monster? Just what happened here?' he wondered, with a small slump of his shoulder and heading to the front door to get inside 'But, I still don't understand... She had a red face but didn't had a fever, and then ran off screaming... Was she angry that I tackled her on the mud? It was probably it, damnit Lincoln!' he his his forehead with his knuckles and opened the door, and with a single smooth walk he went down to the basement and got the clothes he bought for the laundry.
Moments later he came out with a towel around his waits but he was safe since he had his underwear under the towel, so whatever would happen to him, it wouldn't be shameful. "Ok... I just hope that the shower isn't occupied." he took the step to the second floor and went down the small corridor. The moment he opened the door, a voice rang out calling him "Lincoln?" the moment he turned around he saw a scene he wasn't expecting this day. There was Lynn with Luna, Lynn sweating with her sports clothes, a red sleeves white shirt with a number one on the back, black sweat shorts and her football shoes. Luna on the other hand? She had a dark purple tank top with a darker grey sweatpants and white shoes with purple shoelaces, her short dark brown hair dripping drops of sweat profusely and non-stop. Her breath was heavy and loud, almost a wheeze.
Lincoln's left eyebrow raised in suspicions "What were you two doing?" he asked, with a hand holding his towels around the waist. "Lynn... She... she..." Luna wanted to say but her lack of air didn't let her, so Lynn spoke. "She was feeling a bit stressed and wanted to let all of the pent up, so I took her for a run around the city" the thirteen years old athletes spoke, placing a hand on her fifteen years old sister. Lincoln slightly shook her head and said "Well, you guys seems to need a bath, and I mean it because of Luna, since she is literally soaked in it." he pointed at Luna to prove his point "But, I was gonna get in the shower too, but you two can ago ahead. I'll wait for my turn when you are over." he started to take a few steps to wait in somewhere else but then Lynn stopped him from going any further. "Uh, what? No no, you will join us." She affirmed, taking a hold of his wrist.
His brows arched up and then squeezed close, his eyes narrowed and his confused expression returned "You want me to go in there with you two?" He asked, facing his two sisters. Luna blushed very hard, surprised at how bold Lynn was being to her brother. They had talked about this back at the run, butt she was waiting for a more carefully made plan, not something that would come up on a last minute.
"Yeah, no Lynn, we can't. It doesn't seem, but, I aged faster than you, I'm now eighteen. Can you put together what would mom think if she saw us like this?" Too bad Lincoln didn't knew that his mom was just as guilty, but the triple as Lynn; in her ways of course. Luna tho, was kind in a problematic spiral in her mind, wanting to see her brother in all his glory, and being a bit unsure of it; if she really wanted to take this step that was bigger than what her legs could go. The rocking brunette looked her brother up and down and saw he had a good body, not a single hint of muscle, but the bit he had was enough for her. His teenager expression of kindness was enough for her fall for him, but in a way, she still saw him as her younger brother so this was still a bit of half in and half against it. Lynn in her standards didn't give a fuck to her morals or society morals, the many times she masturbated think about her brother, her dork of a brother that made her feel funny in her lower areas would wipe away all the downsides of her actions, so this wasn't her biggest problems.
"Aww c'mon, Stinkoln!" Lynn whined. "You still call me that?" the boy inquired, but he was ignored. "What can be bad about siblings taking a bath? we used to do this all the time when we were younger!" "But that's the problem! We aren't kids anymore; at least not me-" "Yah, she's right brah. And also, I saw your lil' piece of maleness many times when you were a baby." Luna acted suave, but deep down, she was nervous as hell for this. "Are you guys gonna at least let me argue-" Again, he was cut off when Lynn did snatch his towel of his waist "Ok then, how about this, if you want this back, you will take a bath with us- Aw dang it!" she cursed when she saw that he still had his briefs under the towel. Luna felt lightheaded, somewhat relieved that she wasn't gonna see his maleness piece so soon; wait for when they are together ok the bathroom, at least there will be an excuse for it.
"Haha, very funny Lynn." Lincoln grabbed his towel back "Ok, I'm gonna let this slide and you guys can take a bath with me. But don't make this weird!" he warned, and opened the door of the bathroom, with Luna and Lynn following him right behind, like bees to the queen bee. When the door closed, the door of Leni and Lor room was slightly open with a gap where the two teenagers girl were peeking. A disappointed sigh scaped their lips when they saw that when Lynn pulled the towel out of the way, there was nothing to see, except the briefs he wore. Leni at least was a bit more perceptive and saw how it outlined his manliness. She was feeling very hot for some reason. "Aww, we missed it..." The young stylish girl said sadly as Lori got up, and closed the door, sliding down to the floor after peeking at her brother, her sexy perfect brother. "Oh~ did you saw him? Did you saw him? His body, his shoulder, his collar bone..." Lori moaned, moving both her hands down to her vagina, and covering it, slowly touching her lower lip from the outside of her pants; that area never felt so hot before in her life.
"But, if he's gonna take a bath, couldn't we, like, totes watch?" Leni pointed out her idea, so then maybe they could get a really good view. "It is not a good idea Leni. What if our sisters or mom walk in see us peeking at the door?" Lori pointed the flaw out "What would they think?" Leni put a finger in her chin, thinking for a moment and then, all she said was "oh.." with her mouth shaped like a o. "Yeah, oh you say." Lori sighed "Right now, all we can do is just... fantasize." Lori said, feeling dejected by this.
Back at the bathroom, Lincoln put in the hot water, and started to scrub himself, not really caring if his two sisters were naked like him right besides him. Luna got the soap and started to scrub it all over her body, trying to get the smell of sweat off of her, but she couldn't get to her back "Uh, bloody hell... Hey, bro? Can you soap my back for me? I can't reach it with my hands." Luna asked, only turning her head at him. Lincoln stopped soaping his hair with the shampoo and said "Oh, sure. Hold on." He then, for a bath sponge and started to scrub her in all the places on her back. She felt his hands, his touch, and how gentle he was; he was bathing her like if she was his own offspring, careful and with no other intentions as for the objective he had in mind. She was basically melting with his touch.
"Hey, don't I get none?" Lynn inquired from behind the two of them. Lincoln turned his head, and saw Lynn sitting at the edge of the bathtub, with her back to him, giving the view of her freckled shoulders and a bit of her lower mounts that also had some freckles. The white haired aged boy was a bit speechless, but then said person sighed, hung his head, and stopped scrubbing Luna and turned his duty towards Lynn, completely missing the part where she was smirking widely. She was gonna get touched by him. "Yeah, Lincoln~ Rub my back for me." She said maliciously, straightening her back, and leaning the torso forward, leaving her good thirteen years old musculous body in display. Toned back and dorsal, trapezium that if she had him in bed she would clearly ask him to bite, a lower firm back, and a firm butt. She was proud of her body and how she had gained it, and since she already had it, there's not way that Lynn wouldn't use it to try and lure her brother with it. Too sexy for a young athletic preteen like her, in her teammates opinion.
"Fine, but I'm only doing this so I can get bathed too. I kinda want to take a rest later." he droned in his voice, not having anything in mind than just finishing with his sister back. He started to scrub her, but Lincoln noticed something odd; she was shivering. Why? was the water too cold? He was trying to save it, because it was a house with eleven kids and of course all of them wanted to have a taste of the warm water, but was it that cold? Lynn but her lower lip, feeling her brother's touch in her bare skin, her muscles tensed up, and her toes curled. Lynn thought that she might cum just from Lincoln touching her.
"Yeeeaahh broo... Keep it like that..." she moaned slightly, and then, she moved her hand, and grabbing his wrist from behind. "Lynn, what are you doing?" the former soldier boy inquired. "Look, I'm with a... a... a sore abdomen, yeah! And uh... Can you please scrub it for me too? Please?" Lynn Jr smiled too widely, with a hint of nervousness in her voice. Lynn's wide puppy eyes trying to expedite her plan of him going where she wanted his hand to be. He was about to say something until he felt someone scrubbing his back. He turned around and saw his rocker sister rubbing his back with a bath sponge. "Luna?" he arched his eyebrows. "Yeah bro, uh... Don't get the wrong idea, I'm just... Retuning the favor." She smiled slightly shyly, and rubbed him up and down of his back part. "Fine, but no funny ideas." He warned, and kept scrubbing Lynn while Luna scrubbing Lincoln. If someone who didn't knew them saw this, and detail: not in a malicious way, would think that they really had a strong bond as siblings, or maybe even lovers.
Took a moment before Lincoln finally finished his business with Lynn, and he started to wash himself. The small soon-to-be athlete of the family then started to grin widely as an suspicious and rather concerning—in her brother opinion—spread through her face. "Hey bro, nice piece of tool you have there." The soon-to-be athlete pointed down at his boy jewels. Lincoln's stare was never so bewildered and confused at the statement. "What the- Huh?... Ok, you know what? I'm just gonna finish my bath, and get out." he stood up, and grabbed his hair conditioner, ready to finish his part. The flustered tone on Lynn's cheek disappeared and her mouth was agape, wide eyes and confused stare. She looked at Luna that looked back at Lynn. Luna hasn't done nothing wrong; but it seems like he just ran out of patience.
After wrapping his towel around his waits, he put his first feet out of the bathtub, and then the other, and went towards the door "Don't waste all the hot water, or else the others will be at your necks." he warned, due to his years of experience with the ten sisters he had.
Back in the bathroom, Lynn was fuming with anger, slapping her fist in her forehead over and over again, muttering the word "stupid" all the time. Luna let out a sigh feeling like she didn't do anything to help her sister. "Hey brah... Don't worry, we will have another chance. I guess..." the rocker sister said, placing a hand in the jock shoulder, trying to soothe her to calm down. Luna just gave her a sympathetic knowing glance "Next time?". Lynn smirked mischievously "For sure next time!"
Outside the bathroom, Lincoln walked down the corridor, but he spun his head back to se if any of his other sisters were either going to show up, call him out or follow him at all. He shook his head, but couldn't help and feel like this wasn't their normal behavior 'Just what is happening with them today? first Lori and Leni at the mall, then Lola at the backyard, Luna and specially Lynn at the bath. What's happening today?' he asked his interior knowledgeable self, for a reasonable answer for this. Of course, nothing plausible enough came to him that could answer this question. He hung his head and shook it, giving up for now on pondering on this; it wasn't gonna get him anywhere for now.
He walked down the hall and stood before his old room's door. His eyes darted down to the doorknob and stared at it for a good time. Could he be brave enough to open it, again? The memories would hit him back like he truck of nostalgia at ultra speed. Was Lincoln gonna handle this well enough? His hand slowly reached out for the doorknob and shaking frenetically, he gets a hold of it, and slowly turns around. The sound of the click made know that it was now open, and all he gotta do it push open. When he did, he saw feet of his bed and the corner of his old desk.
He just really wanted to feel like a kid again. He went inside and saw that everything has the same look as he still could possibly remember. Inside the closet he had his old orange polos. Bun Bun was still laying in his bed. His bed was still the same and "UGH?!" He covered his nose after smelling the outrageous smell emanating from his bed. Whoever that has been sleeping here didn't even bothered to change his bed sheet; Lori was right when she mentioned it last night, he thought. "Ugh, even if I don't fit in it, someone should've at least changed the bedshee-" "Lincoln! Come downstairs, QUICKLY!" Rita shouted her lungs out calling for her son. The white haired albino turned his head outside the door and ran downstairs as soon as possible. What could be happening down there?
To be continued...