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The Lewd House SinThology	By : Trillhouse Category: +G through L > The Loud House Views: 8575 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own The Loud House, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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AUTHOR'S NOTE:
So this one's a bit different in that it's set in a timeline based on my Loan fic, What She'd Been Missing. As such, there are no other sin kids beside Loan and she lives with her dad Lincoln, Ronnie, and their son Robert (Bobby). Note that this is NOT canon to WSBM... it's simply its own thing outside of any greater canon.

"Ok… no problem, Ronnie. See you later. You're welcome." Loan said before ending the call. She let out a soft sigh and flopped back onto her bed. Some 'stuff' had come up and her mother-in-law would be home late, which probably just meant that her friends had invited her out drinking. Not that there was anything wrong with that… Ronnie worked her butt off for the family, after all. She deserved a little me-time.
However, her father was out as well… out of town, in fact. He had snagged himself a booth at the Michigan Comic-Con, and wouldn't be back until late Sunday. He'd offered her the chance to join him, and while it was a very tempting offer, she still wasn't comfortable around such large crowds. At least not that large: she'd attended one of the local conventions the previous year and only needed to hide in the bathroom three times.
A new personal record, for her.
Naturally, this also meant that Bobby would be in her care until Ronnie came home, whenever that may be. At one time this may have been a daunting task for the girl, but those days were long gone… she'd been living with her new family for nearly five years now. She and her little brother had grown very close during that time, and in fact she might go so far as to say she loved him more than anyone or anything else in her life. But as of late, Bobby had been growing increasingly distant. She thought that it might have been due to him getting older, but he wasn't acting any more mature than he had been… rather, it was as though he were reverting to the same shy, withdrawn boy she'd first met all those years ago. Or at least… that's how he acted around her.
Why wouldn't he? You're a fucking pest.
Well, it's just us… Loan thought. Maybe I can get to the bottom of it tonight. With a small grunt of effort, Loan sat upright and pulled over her laptop.
[MsJitterBug: sry guys gotta get going, family stuff. ttyl]
Loan bid her Discord server farewell and shut her laptop. She figured she ought to pay her little brother a visit.

"Bobby?" Loan called out as she knocked on the boy's door. "Can I come in?"
"J-just a second…!" Bobby cried from the other side. "O-okay… come in." Loan opened the door to find her brother sitting red-faced at his computer. For some reason, it was just idling at the desktop despite Bobby's hand clearly resting on the mouse. "Hey, Loan…" He mumbled.
"U-uh… hey." Loan tilted her head slightly. "Are… are you alright, Bobby?" She asked. The flustered boy averted his eyes and nodded.
"Yeah… never better..." Loan wasn't quite convinced… Bobby never had been a very good liar, after all. "Um… did you need something?" He asked quietly.
"Oh, well… Ronnie just called. She's not going to be back until much later, sooo… I guess it's just us tonight." Loan noticed Bobby's brow knit in concern. He looked perturbed, as though he weren't too keen on the idea.
Can you blame him?
"A-anyway," She muttered. "She told me to order some pizza, so… anything you're in the mood for?"
"Um… I…" Bobby stammered. "W-whatever, I guess… you know what I like, right…?" Well, she did, but that didn't make his response any less unusual. "I'm, um, kind of busy right now, so…"
"Oh… o-okay. I'll figure something out, then." Loan muttered. "…Sorry for bothering you." Bobby felt a twinge of guilt as he watched his big sister shuffle her way out of his room, shutting the door behind her. Once she was gone, he groaned and buried his face in his palm.

I always told you you'd chase him away.
Loan did her best to ignore her inner doubts as she went about the online ordering process. She and Bobby had a lot in common, but pizza toppings were not one of those things. She preferred to keep things simple, and in all honesty her favorite was a plain old cheese pizza… not that she didn't enjoy toppings, but she tended to pick them off and eat them separately. Like many things in her life, she wasn't sure why she did this, but she did.
Bobby, on the other hand, liked a whole bunch of things that Loan outright did not… green bell peppers, for one. The most baffling of all of these was pineapple… pineapple, for God's sake. He insisted that she'd understand if she tried it, but she never would. It was too disgusting for her to even consider. Pineapple was a fruit. Fruit does not belong on pizza.
Aren't tomatoes a fruit?
Still, she wanted to try and cheer him up tonight, so peppers & pineapple it was… on his half, at least. Loan's half would remain plain, as nature had intended. She finished the order with the credit card she had on file, then set the laptop aside. She wasn't really in the mood to do much besides lay there and fiddle with her fidget cube, so that's what she did. She idly watched the animated pizza tracker, more so her eyes would have something to look at rather than out of any real interest.
Anything to take your mind off the fact that your brother hates you, huh?
He doesn't hate me, Loan told herself. He was busy.
Sure as hell didn't LOOK busy.
Loan sighed and massaged her temples. She really wished that the little CGI pizza man would hurry things up a bit.

"Thanks, Mick," Loan said as she took the pizza from the delivery boy she'd grown passingly familiar with over the years. It seemed like any time she ordered, he would inevitably be the one to deliver. Ronnie had told her that he probably had a crush on her, but Loan doubted that.
"No problem at all," The young man said with a grin. "Just lemme know if there's anything else I can do for you, okay?" Loan noticed the sly wink he shot in her direction.
"U-uh… sure, I will… thank you!" Loan replied, laughing nervously as she shut the door. She breathed a sigh of relief as he walked back to his car. Okay… I guess Ronnie was right. Wow. Loan shook it off and carried the pizza into the dining room. It didn't matter… she was flattered, but as nice as he was she didn't reciprocate his feelings. She really had no interest in dating at all, not now and not for the foreseeable future.
Nobody wants damaged goods anyway.
Loan rolled her eyes. Her intrusive thoughts had really lost their edge as of late, or at the very least she rarely let them bother her anymore. There was no doubt that she was happier now than she had ever been, even before Chester. She had made a lot of big strides over the past few years, and while she would likely never be completely 'fixed'… she was better. She'd come to realize that, sometimes, 'better' was enough.

Bobby, as expected, didn't say much during dinner, nor did he so much as glance at his sister for more than a few moments at a time… instead he kept his gaze trained firmly on the tablecloth as he ate.
"Um… so, how's school been…?" Loan asked.
"…Fine." Her brother mumbled through a mouthful of pizza. Loan frowned slightly, though she wasn't particularly surprised by his response.
"…That's good." She said quietly. She took a moment to look over the boy sitting across from her. Messy black hair, olive skin and blue eyes, with freckles dotting his soft, pinchable cheeks… he was no less adorable at age eleven than he had been at seven. Even his overbite was incredibly endearing to Loan. It reminded her of a chipmunk.
You're being weird.
Loan let out a soft sigh. Maybe this was the problem. She was still treating Bobby like her baby brother, but he was growing up. He'd already grown quite a bit and lost most of his baby fat, and in a year or so he'd be changing even more… he'd start growing body hair, his voice would get deeper, he'd shoot up in height and, eventually, he'd be a man.
But for now, Bobby's scrawny build was apparent even through his loose-fitting Star Wars shirt. She couldn't help but wonder how he might look as he got older. He was kind of a beanpole now… would he bulk up a bit? Quite frankly, she couldn't imagine him developing a sudden interest in sports. Whatever the case, she was sure he'd be a cute guy. He already was in that boyish kind of way, or at least she thought so.
You're being WEIRD.
As Loan's gaze drifted back to his face, she realized that he was looking straight at her, his cheeks tinged red. Loan yelped and jumped back in her seat slightly. Both siblings averted their eyes awkwardly.
"…Sorry." Bobby muttered.
"N-no, that was… I kinda…" Loan stammered. "I was just… thinking."
"About what…?"
"Just… you, I guess." Loan's answer only made the boy turn a deeper shade of crimson.
YOU'RE BEING WEIRD. STOP BEING WEIRD.
"I-I-I mean…" Loan sputtered. "You're… growing up, y'know? Pretty soon you won't be a kid anymore. I was just… wondering what you'll be like, I guess." Bobby frowned slightly.
"…Probably the same." He said quietly. He didn't really like to think about it. He didn't want to grow up, at least not yet… especially when growing up was already making things so awkward for him.
As though he hadn't been awkward enough already.
Bobby had always been a bit difficult to read. His shy and withdrawn nature tended to give people the impression that he was rude or standoffish, or bored, or even angry. But Loan had grown close enough to the boy over the years to know that something was bothering him… he seemed upset.
"Bobby… what's wrong?" She asked gently.
"…Nothing…"
"Bobby, please." Loan asked again, leaning forward slightly. "I'm worried about you. We barely even talk anymore… has something been going on?" Bobby winced slightly. The last thing he wanted was for Loan to worry about him.
"…I'm fine." Before the words had even left his mouth, he knew they came out harsher than intended. As always. But Loan didn't seem dissuaded.
"Did I do something wrong…?"
"NO!" Bobby snapped, startling his sister. "No, you didn't! I-it's nothing! I'm… I'm fine! Just… don't worry about it, Loan…" The young boy sighed and set down his slice of pizza. "I'm… full. I'll, uh… I'll see you later." Without waiting for a response, he got up and hurried back upstairs.

Bobby threw himself onto his bed and buried his face in his pillow, using it to muffle a scream of frustration. Why? Why couldn't he just act normal? This wasn't some stranger, this was Loan… his sister.
Then again, that was also kind of the problem.
It had only started about two months ago… he'd spotted Loan lounging about in naught but a t-shirt and boxers. Now, this wasn't a particularly unusual sight, and in fact he'd seen it many times over the years. But this time had been different. He'd found himself staring at the girl, studying every exposed inch of her body he laid eyes on.
At that moment, two things had awoken within the boy: one, he'd achieved his very first erection, and two, he'd realized that he was attracted to Loan. Since then, things had been awkward to say the least. Every time he laid eyes on her, he felt that same warmth down below. Bobby was ashamed of himself… he knew he wasn't supposed to feel this way about his own sister. He only felt worse when he considered just how Loan came to be in the first place. Bobby wasn't sure how long he laid there wallowing in his own misery, but it must have been at least five minutes or so. Then, he heard a knock at his door.
"Bobby…?" Came the gentle voice of Loan. "It's…. it's me." Bobby took a deep breath, but didn't respond. Maybe she'll think I'm asleep, he thought. "Bobby… can we talk?" She asked, then waited for a response. Nothing. "…Please… w-whatever I did, I'm sorry." Bobby bit his lip; he could hear the trembling in her voice. "I-I just… I…" All it took was one sob. Bobby rushed out of bed and ran to his door, throwing it open without hesitation. Loan looked down at him with wide, teary eyes.
"I-I'm sorry." Bobby said quietly. "We can talk."
Loan sniffled and nodded, letting her little brother lead her by the hand over to his bed. She gladly accepted the tissue he offered and blew her nose. "…Thag yew."
"I'm sorry." Bobby said again. "I didn't mean to make you sad. Y-you… you didn't do anything wrong, Loan."
"Then… what's bothering you, Bobby?" Loan asked, sniffling again. "You know you can tell me anything, right?" Bobby frowned and nodded, twiddling his fingers in his lap.
"I-it's, uh… I've been having… problems." Bobby mumbled, his face red as a tomato. "B-boy problems. Y'know… down there…" He gestured towards his crotch; at first Loan seemed confused, but then she too went bright red as his words sank in.
"O-oh… I-I-I see…" Loan stammered, averting her eyes. She was going to tell him that his father would be better suited for discussing this, but Lincoln wasn't going to be home until Sunday. Besides, she was his big sister… she should do her best to give him advice. "Um… it's been getting… excited, you mean?"
"…Yeah." Bobby sighed, hanging his head.
"W-well… I wouldn't really know myself, but I'm pretty sure that's normal for boys," Loan explained. "That's… what I've heard, anyway. But there's stuff you can… do for that, you know…?"
"I know… I've tried." Bobby groaned. "It hasn't helped. Nothing has… and it just keeps happening." He paused, trying to find the best way to put this… but he figured he could only be honest with her. "…It happens whenever I… w-whenever I see... you."
"Oh, it-" Loan froze. What had he just said…? "Um… me…?" The young boy bit his lip and nodded. Loan's eyes were wide as dinner plates. "You… I… turn you on…?" Bobby nodded again. Loan swallowed, averting her eyes from her brother. "U-Um… why?"
"B-because you're… really nice…" Bobby began, "…And really pretty. And you're… fun to be around. I just… I dunno…" He sighed. "I-I like you. I mean… I really like you. Like… a lot…" Loan's cheeks felt as though they were on fire.
"B-b-but I'm your sister…" The flustered girl stammered.
"I know… but I kind of… wish you weren't. Just so… y'know…" Loan couldn't believe what she was hearing. Bobby had just confessed to her. Bobby, who could barely even introduce himself to someone without passing out. It was like something out of one of her visual novels… it was absolutely precious.
And, for some reason… it made Loan feel very, very happy.
"I'm sorry." Bobby muttered. "Please don't be mad…"
"I-I'm not! I mean, you can't help how you feel..." Loan assured him. "I'm, um… flattered, actually… it's really sweet, Bobby." This didn't seem to make Bobby feel any better, however… he still looked tense and was awkwardly hunched over.
And then, Loan realized something.
"U-um… do you… right now…?" Loan asked apprehensively. To her chagrin, her little brother gave a small, bashful nod. "Oh… ok…" Loan gave a nervous laugh and scratched at her cheek. Bobby hung his head even lower; it looked as though he were about to cry. Loan wasn't sure what to do… her brother seemed absolutely miserable. He looked embarrassed, guilt-stricken and uncomfortable all at once. She could only imagine how frustrating it must be for the boy; she wished there was some way she could help.
Although… maybe she could?
…Loan.
Loan bit her lip, her cheeks growing a deeper shade of red. It was an absurd thought… the kind of thing that never should have crossed her mind in a million years. But the poor boy looked so miserable that it made her heart ache.
Loan, no.
She knew it was wrong… hell, even thinking about it was wrong. But then again… was it really such a big deal? It wasn't like they'd really be doing anything; she'd just be helping her little brother blow off some steam. And it's not like she'd be getting anything out of it.
Even if she'd had butterflies in her stomach ever since the boy confessed to her.
LOAN, FOR FUCK'S SAKE.
"U-um, Bobby…" Loan ran her tongue across her lower lip, taking a moment to find the right words. "Is it… uncomfortable?" Unsurprisingly, the boy nodded. Loan swallowed the lump in her throat. "W-well… maybe I could… help…?"
"Help…?" Bobby raised an eyebrow.
"Y-yeah… you know…" Loan said with a vivid blush. Her blue eyes met his, and she made an awkward jerking motion with her hand. "…Help." Bobby's brow furrowed in confusion, but then it dawned on him and his eyes went wide.
"I-I… you… me… I… buh…" He stammered unintelligibly, his entire body turning a deep scarlet. Loan immediately regretted opening her mouth; she should have known better than to offer such a thing to the boy. She'd freaked him out.
YEAH OF COURSE HE'S FREAKING OUT. HIS ADULT SISTER JUST OFFERED TO JERK HIM OFF. WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?!
"I, uh…" For once, Loan had to agree. What was wrong with her? What was she thinking? "U-um, I-I… I… s-sorry! Never mind!" Loan sputtered, flailing her hands wildly. "Y-you're right, that was-"
"O-o-okay."
"...Eh?" Loan blinked. "O… kay…?" Her little brother nodded, sheepishly twiddling his thumbs in his lap.
"Okay," Bobby said again. "I-I, uh… I want you to. If… if you want to, anyway…" For some time neither spoke, nor did they move. The tension in the air was so thick it could be cut with a knife.
"A-are you… sure?" Loan asked at last. Bobby squeezed his eyes shut and nodded again. He didn't even seem to hesitate. Loan coughed into her fist and averted her eyes. "O-oh… okay. Um… I guess… let's do it, then…?" Bobby nodded once more. Neither seemed sure exactly how to go about this… it was as though each was waiting for the other to make the first move.
How about run away. That's really the only move you should be making right now.
"O-okay…" Loan took a deep breath and slid off of the bed. "I-I guess it'll probably be easier if I'm down here, huh…?" She said with a nervous chuckle.
"Y-y-yeah I guess…" Bobby quietly mumbled as his big sister scooted over to him and knelt between his legs. Again, neither were in any particular rush to make the first move.
"Bobby… are you sure you're sure?" Loan asked, looking up into her nervous brother's eyes… not that she was any less nervous herself. Bobby hesitated, his face scrunching up in a mixture of excitement, fear, and embarrassment.
"I'm... sure," He said quietly. Loan nodded and looked down towards the boy's crotch. He was covering his bulge with his hands… kind of counterproductive, given the situation.
"Um… Bobby…"
"R-right… h-hang on." Bobby unzipped his fly and fished his 'rocket' out through the opening. He kept it hidden by his hands for a moment... he'd never shown himself to anyone other than his parents and his doctor before, let alone the girl he liked. Bobby took a deep breath and squeezed his eyes shut before uncovering himself to his sister.
Loan's breath hitched in her throat as she laid eyes on it. In truth, she'd been psyching herself up for it… she hadn't seen one in person since back then, but Bobby was a young boy. How scary could it possibly be?
Quite a bit actually.
Bobby was big. Or, Loan thought so anyway… she didn't really have much of a reference point for such things. At the very least, she was sure that he was unusually big for his age. It had an odd shape to it, too; surprisingly girthy, reaching its widest point midway along the shaft before tapering off again. And yet, somehow, it suited him. Heck, if Loan were to be completely honest… it was kind of cute. She couldn't help but let a small smile cross her face at the sight. Loan slowly reached out and touched her finger against her brother's member. His body jolted slightly and she drew back quickly.
"I-it's okay…" Bobby assured her. "It's fine, j-just… go ahead."
"…Okay…" Loan gently grasped the boy's shaft, making him tense up and release a low, shuddering breath. It felt warm to the touch and, though firm, was still soft and pliant… likely due to his young age. "I, uh… I guess I'll start, then." Loan slowly started to pump her hand up and down Bobby's length. She didn't really know what she was doing; she obviously didn't have a penis, so it wasn't like she had any experience to draw from. But Bobby seemed to be enjoying it, at least: his breaths were coming out in short gasps and he was wringing the bed sheets in his balled-up fists. His jeans were getting in the way, so Loan reached up with her other hand and undid his button. She slid his jeans about midway down his thighs before continuing. "Um… I've never really done this before…" Loan mumbled. "I-is this alright…?" Bobby bit his knuckle and nodded. The handjob was a bit clumsy, but it still felt good… the warmth and gentle touch of his sister's soft hand was so much better than anything he could do himself.
A soft moan escaped his lips, and Loan smirked; it wasn't so much that she herself was getting off on this, but Bobby's reactions seemed to push her onward. Loan grasped his jeans and began to pull them down further. She wanted to make him feel good. There was nothing wrong with that, right…?
You need to stop this.
Suddenly, Bobby felt something different. He opened his eyes and looked down to see a sight that nearly stopped his heart: Loan was kissing the head of his penis. She trailed her lips down his length, planting kisses along the way before giving a slow lick all the way back up.
Loan opened one of her eyes and glanced up at the boy; he was trembling with pleasure, staring down at her with wide eyes. He brought his hands up to his face, partially covering himself from her. Quite frankly, he just didn't know what else to do with his hands. He was overwhelmed, not just from the incredible sensation but from the sheer erotic sight of his big sister servicing him like that.
For fuck's sake, Loan…
Loan didn't know much about sex. Well, no, she did… she was an adult, after all. But her own sexual experiences had been neither consensual nor pleasant in any sense of the word, and the trauma of her situation had left her with little to no sex drive. She still had urges from time to time, but she'd only touched herself perhaps twelve or thirteen times in her life… and even then, she was solely getting off on the feeling itself. What she did know mainly came from the few eroges she'd played over the years, and this was no different. She hadn't been planning on using anything but her hands, but she supposed she'd gotten caught up in the moment.
You're no better than them.
Loan gently lolled her tongue across her brother's cock, licking up the pre-cum that had begun collecting at the tip. It had a salty taste, but not entirely unpleasant. Bobby whimpered in pleasure and fell back against the bed as she took him into her mouth.
You're no better than your mother.
Loan bobbed her head up and down his length. There was no real technique to it, and she was just kind of clumsily licking and sucking at his member, but to Bobby it felt absolutely incredible.
YOU'RE NO BETTER THAN CHESTER.
Loan froze, her blood running cold. She pulled back from her brother, looking down at the erect shaft in her hand, then up at his overwhelmed, delirious expression. It suddenly felt as though a vice grip were being tightened around her heart; she was finding it difficult to breathe.
"Loan…?"
Bobby. Bobby was calling her name. He sounded… confused? Or concerned? Or…
Scared that you'll keep hurting him?
Loan gasped and threw herself back. "O-oh… no…" She whimpered, her eyes beginning to brim with tears. What the hell had she been thinking...? For God's sake, she was doing things that nobody should do to a child, let alone her own brother. There was no way she would get away with this. She was going to be locked away in jail or some nuthouse for the rest of her life, and that's only assuming Ronnie didn't kill her with her own bare hands.
You'd deserve it.
"Loan…?" Bobby pushed himself upright to see his sister collapsed onto the floor, clutching her chest and gasping for air. She was having a panic attack. In an instant, the exact circumstances of their situation were all but forgotten and he rushed to Loan's aid. "Loan! I-it's okay…!"
"Bobby… I… I'm so sorry…!" Loan choked. "I-I don't… I don't know what I…" To her surprise, however, Bobby simply embraced her. "B-Bobby…"
"I'm sorry, Loan…" Her brother said quietly. "I-I shouldn't have made you do this. We can stop, just… please don't cry." Loan sniffled. She couldn't believe what she was hearing… why was Bobby apologizing to her?
"B-Bobby, no…i-it's MY fault. I… I did a terrible thing to you…" Loan whimpered. Still, she couldn't help but relax a bit in her brother's embrace… Bobby's hugs had always worked wonders as easing her down from her panic attacks.
"But…I wanted you to." Bobby replied. "And it's wrong for me to feel the way I do about you too, isn't it…?"
"Th-that's different, Bobby…" Loan muttered. "It's different to have a crush on someone than it is to… do things with them."
"…I know." Bobby sighed. "I'm sorry."
"Wha… Bobby, no-"
"I… know you don't feel the same why I do." Bobby said sadly. "But… I said okay anyway. Just so… you know." The poor boy looked just as ashamed as Loan did… hell, he looked as though he were about to start crying himself. "Because I wanted you to…"
"Bobby… I don't think you get it…" Loan sniffled and wiped her eyes on her sleeve. "W-what I was doing to you wasn't okay, Bobby… it's wrong. I'm an adult, but you're just a kid… we're… not supposed to do that kind of stuff."
"I-I know," Bobby assured her. "But I know you'd never hurt me, Loan. You're my sister. The best I could have ever asked for." He gave Loan a small but warm smile, one that melted her heart in an instant. "That's… that's why I love you."
Loan felt her heart stop for a moment. 'I love you'. It's something that the two had said to one another plenty of times in the past. But this time she knew it meant a little bit more than that… and that made her feel happier than she knew it should.
Loan bit her lip, thinking things over for a moment. She knew she should put a stop to things right now, but something in her wanted to keep going. "Um… Bobby…" She muttered under her breath, breaking away from the hug.
"…Yeah?" Bobby was shocked into silence as Loan leaned forward and planted her lips over his. He froze up, his entire body going rigid before slowly relaxing into it. As their kiss broke Bobby was left in a near-daze; he looked into Loan's flushed face with half-lidded eyes and his mouth hanging slightly ajar. Loan couldn't help but giggle.
"Thank you, Bobby." Loan said sweetly. It was as though the kiss had completely eased her worries. Her little brother always had been able to calm her down, after all. "Would you um… would you like to finish…?"
"F-finish…?" Bobby stammered. Loan smiled and nodded "Y-yes…!" The eager boy practically tripped over his jeans on the way back to his bed, and Loan had to stifle a laugh.
"Lay down," She said as he sat on the edge of the bed, much like he had before. He raised an eyebrow but complied, swiveling around and laying down as though he were going to bed. Loan lay on her side next to him, scooting close until she was pressed all the way up against him. She slid an arm behind his back and propped him up slightly; it was almost as though they were innocently snuggling together.
At least, until Loan gripped his erect member again.
Alright, fuck this. I'm out. Do what you want.
"Feels nice?" She asked, smiling sweetly as she worked her hand along his shaft. Bobby gasped and nodded. His cock was slippery from the combination of spit and pre-cum, and Loan's hand felt amazing sliding along it. "That's good…" Bobby clutched the front of his big sister's sweater tightly. He began to buck his hips against her hand, and Loan couldn't help but find his eagerness charming. Between that and his increasingly labored breaths, Loan could tell that he wasn't going to last much longer.
The two kept their gazes locked on each other, feeding off of each other's expressions. The genuine love and compassion in his sister's eyes was the only thing keeping the shy boy grounded right now, while Loan took delight in every little reaction she coaxed from her brother. It wasn't so much that it was exciting her sexually… it was just making her happy for reasons she couldn't fully understand.
Bobby let out another sharp gasp. He was close. Loan chuckled and leaned down. "I love you too," She said before giving the boy another kiss on the lips. That did it. Bobby let out a cry of pleasure into his sister's mouth and the kiss broke just as the first spurt hit; he began coating her hand and his stomach with ropes of cum. She was surprised by just how much there was… clearly the poor boy had been pretty pent up. He needed this. Loan held her little brother close as he rode out his first orgasm. Even after he had stopped cumming, he continued to spasm in her arms for a few minutes. His entire body was flushed and slick with sweat. Loan smiled and lovingly nuzzled the top of his head, taking in the sweet apple scent of the boy's shampoo. It was a familiar and soothing aroma, and she'd always felt that it suited him. Eventually, the boy's spasms came to a stop, replaced by light, exhausted breaths.
"…L-Lo… Loan…?" Bobby said quietly once he'd found his bearings.
"Yes?"
"D-did… did you mean it…?" He pulled away slightly, looking up into his sister's eyes. "Do you really love me? Like, as… as more than your brother…?" It was a hard question to answer, for sure. Loan never did have a very clear understanding of her own feelings. But what she DID know was that she felt something for Bobby that she'd never felt for anyone else before, and she loved him more than she'd ever loved anyone before. The young woman smiled.
"I do." Bobby returned her smile and nestled back into her arms.
You really do take after your mother, don't you.
Loan sighed. I thought you were leaving.
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