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Chapter List
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- 4
Author's Notes:
And thus the "drama" begins. I honestly have no real plans for anything else. This was mostly just an excuse to write some nice wholesome Lynncoln without instantly going straight into smut. I do want to write a sex scene between these two before I finish it, but who knows how long I'll take to get there?
Lynn is deeply in love, and kinda OOC because of it, but I hope you guys enjoy this as much as me~
Disclaimer: The Loud House Copyright Nickelodeon (2019); Butterfly by Smile (1998)
Chapter 4: Little Butterfly
"Lori?"
"Yeah, Luna?"
"What's wrong with Lynn?"
"I don't know."
Lynn's thin athletic hips were shaking side to side, as she spun and wiggled about the living room.
"Woah, what happened to her?" asked Lola.
"Beats me, Lols, but I wouldn't get close to her. She probably caught cooties."
"Blech!" both twins grimaced.
Lynn's eyes were closed, her hands high in the air, as she jumped atop the table and spun 'round.
Leni stopped in the doorway, her eyes blinking, her lips turning into a smile that was growing fast.
"Eeeee!" she squeed.
Lynn's cheeks were blushing so fiercely. She opened her eyes and didn't even notice that half her family was staring at her in wide-eyed concern.
From the the darkest corners of the fireplace, Lucy sighed.
"Lincoln's so lucky..."
Lynn jumped to the floor, her legs dancing, her hips shaking, her lips open and silently singing to a song that only she could hear through the ear buds resting in her ears.
Ai yai yai~
The young teen gripped her heart and fought down the squeal trying to break forth from her chest.
She opened the front door and stepped onto the porch.
Lynn was feeling so strong, so unstoppable, like she could do anything! Like she could run right at the steps and leap into the air! So, she took off, sprinting straight for the steps, leaping forward onto her hands and springing high up into the air.
Soaring like a butterfly!
I'm your little butterfly~! her heart sang so loud nothing else could be heard.
Lori, Leni, Luna, Lucy, and the twins were standing there in the doorway.
They watched as Lynn danced and danced, until with a start she suddenly sprinted off toward a place no one but her knew.
They all saw the brilliant smile on her face, the cheerful glow on her cheeks. They all heard the girlish scream Lynn made when she thought she was far enough away no one else would hear - or she was so far gone in her own little world that she no longer cared what anyone would think.
"What the-" Luna was gobsmacked.
"Whatever," Lola went back inside.
"Leni?" Lori noticed her roommate was crying.
Leni, teary-eyed and smiling, holding her hands to her chest, gave a dreamy sigh.
"She's in love!"
The remaining sisters all blinked, and then smiling with the warmth of the sun began cheering.
All except for Lucy, who looked toward Lynn without any surprise. She watched as her sister's bouncy ponytail faded into the distance far away.
"I knew she'd have him eating out of her hand, girls," Lori said proudly.
"Ahhh!" Leni squeaked, "I need to get her measurements!"
"What for, dude?"
Leni smiled at Luna, "For the bridal gown of course!"
"Don't you think you're moving a little fast there, Leni?" Luna blinked.
"But, don't people get married when they're in love?" Leni asked sweetly.
Lori smiled and patted Leni on her head.
"Let's go inside, Leni, I got a chocolate chip cookie waiting with your name on it."
"Eeee!" the blonde cheered!
Ai yai yai~ I'm your little butterfly~!
Lynn ran toward a lamp post, wrapping a hand around it and spinning 'round and 'round.
Green, black, and blue make the colors in the sky!
Once it was safe to cross the street, Lynn took off running, sprinting, leaping into a cartwheel, screaming inside her head at the thought of finally being his little butterfly!
She leaped over a bench and flipped herself over a fence.
I've been searching in the woods and high upon the hills!
Lynn rounded a corner and she could see the park just in the distance.
She finally slowed down once she made it to the park entrance. She tucked her hands into her short's pockets and ducked her head down to hide her blazing cheeks from the strangers passing by.
Someone who won't regret to keep me in his net-
Lynn's worries couldn't even faze her because he didn't regret her! Not as her brother, nor as her b-b-boyfriend!
Random faces walked past her, looking on curiously at the young girl humming loudly - almost obnoxiously - as she wiggled her hips and danced on her toes toward her destination in the middle of the park.
Once she caught sight of the water fountain; the very same that they both fell in and soaked their bodies to the bone-
Lynn blushed so deeply her face blended in with her clothes.
She remembered when they ran home completely naked...
And to think, now they could do that at home if they wanted to. They could do anything. They were boyfriend and girlfriend now. They were in l-love. A samurai and his little butterfly.
Lynn was singing the song now; no longer hiding inside her head.
She was spinning dangerously fast, her hands in the air and her eyes closed and her cheeks hurting from how big her smile was.
Her shoes hit a loose brick and her eyes burst open in sudden fear! She was falling, screaming, lurching forward!
Lynn braced herself for the fall-
Then, a pair of arms caught her.
She heard a familiar grunt, and she blinked her eyes.
Lynn looked up and her lips quivered.
Her ears were on fire.
Lincoln had caught his little butterfly in his net.
She was leaning against his chest.
He'd saved her from falling to the ground.
Her heart stopped.
"Lynn?"
His eyes were worried, searching her.
Her eyes were twinkling; so overwhelmed with emotion she might start crying.
With a sudden cry, she wrapped her arms around his neck and threw herself at him.
"Lynn!?"
He fell back, grunting from the impact as he landed on the ground and skidded backward.
Lynn's weight fell on him, knocking the breath from his body.
The poor boy was groaning, while Lynn's smile simply couldn't be stopped.
"Lincoln!" she called out to him.
He had exactly half a second to open his eyes before she started attacking his face with kisses galore.
"At least let me brea-mmph!"
"Kyah~!" she cried, before silencing both of their voices with a kiss.
From the fountain, the couple made their way toward the pond on the edge of the woods.
One of Lynn's fingers were playing with her hair. Her other hand was holding Lincoln's, her fingers tapping on his, squeezing him, curling around him. Soon her fingers left her hair and gripped his arm right below his elbow. She pulled his limb against her chest and laid her head in the crook of his neck.
Lincoln chuckled at his sister.
"Having fun?"
Lynn purred in reply.
The boy was blushing. His free hand scratched the back of his neck.
"Y-yeah, I'm happy, too."
Lynn purred louder.
In no time at all they found themselves standing beside the pond.
Everything was so peaceful out here.
But Lynn had so much energy, and she needed to expend it.
Poke.
Her finger pressed into his cheek.
Lincoln turned his face to bite at it, smiling at her.
Lynn giggled, poking him more and more.
Poke.
"Alright, Lynn, that's enough."
Poke, poke, poke.
"That's enough, Lynn, seriously."
Lynn smirked, tightening her grip on his hand, and raising her finger in front of his face.
Poke, right on his cute nose.
Lincoln grrr'd.
"Stop!"
Poke, poke, po-
"Ahhh!" Lynn screamed as Lincoln pushed her away from him.
She flailed her arms everywhere. She lost balance on her feet. She saw his frustrated face give way to the blue sky above.
The brunette fell into the pond, shrieking as the cold water engulfed her, soaking her to the bone.
Lincoln laughed at her expense, clutching his stomach. Lynn peeked her head out of the water and glared at him.
"Lincoln!"
She growled when he kept laughing.
"H-haha, a-alright, I'm sorry."
She turned her eyes away from his stupid face.
"Oh, come on, Lynn. Here, let me help you up."
Lynn saw his hand reaching out for her, and she smiled with a blush.
Her fingers touched his, making both of their hearts soar high above the clouds.
Then, she jerked on his arm and yanked him into the pond with her.
"Ahhh!" he screamed, falling face first into the cold depths.
Lynn floated beside him, sticking her tongue out at his sinking body.
"Nurrr!"
Lincoln's head popped up, and he stared at her, unamused and frustrated.
"Seriously?"
Lynn floated in front of him, looking all cute and innocent, with pouty lips.
She reached a hand out and poked his cheek.
Lincoln sighed, "Are you happy now?"
Lynn grinned, "Yeah."
She moved closer to him, cuddling his chest.
"But we're soaked now, Linc..."
"Yeah, we are," Lincoln hummed.
"I might catch a cold now..."
Lincoln sighed.
"It'll be your fault, Lincoln..."
Lincoln sighed louder.
"Save your little butterfly~" she purred into his chest.
Lincoln blinked, "Save my what?"
Blushing like the sun, Lynn squeaked and pulled away from him. Closing her eyes, she did the first thing that came to mind.
Putting her hands on her brother and pushing him underwater.
She swam toward a rock and climbed up on it, dangling her legs over the edge. Soon, Lincoln followed after her and sat down beside her.
"Man, we're soaked," Lincoln sighed.
He looked over at Lynn and started blushing.
"W-what are you doing?"
Lynn was blushing, too, as she pulled her shirt over her head.
"We'll have to dry our clothes out, Linc."
"W-well, yeah, but what if someone sees us?"
Lynn laid her shirt out on the rock and tried to resist the urge to cover herself up.
Where was all that bravery from before? Was being his girlfriend making her more nervous now?
"The pond. We'll swim until they're dry."
Lincoln sat there and blushed, his mouth falling open.
They were going to swim here, in public, naked...
He gulped.
Then, he gasped as Lynn dove into the water. All he saw was a flash of skin, and then a big splash.
And there she was peeking at him. All he could see was her beautiful smile; her nudity covered by the water.
He looked beside him, and sure enough all of her clothing was laid out. Including her underwear.
Lincoln gulped, and tugged on his shirt collar.
W-wow...
Lynn was blushing as she floated there in front of him. She tugged on his shoe strings.
"C-come on! Before someone sees you stripping!"
"A-are you just gonna watch?"
Lynn shrugged; her naked shoulders popped out of the water.
Lincoln burned hotly. Lynn wouldn't look away.
With shaking fingers, he pulled his wet shirt off his body. It stuck to his skin, making it difficult.
Next came his shoes and socks.
Finally, it was time to remove his pants. He couldn't decide whether to do it while facing her, or away from her.
He turned his back toward her and bent forward to remove his pants. He went ahead and took his underwear down with them.
Once his butt was shown to the whole world, Lynn whistled at him.
Blushing, Lincoln sat them to the side and dove into the pond with his sister.
When he came back up for air, Lynn was floating right in front of him.
"Hey," she said, grabbing his hands in hers.
"Hey," he replied, squeezing her fingers.
Both were blushing fiercely as they gazed into each other's eyes.
Then, Lynn ruined the mood by poking his face.
"Tag! You're it!"
She giggled as she swam away to the other side of the pond.
Lincoln blinked, then gave chase.
Lynn cried out as he grabbed her ankle. She kicked at him, catching his shoulder. He grunted and let go, and she darted off like a fish.
"You won't catch me, Linc!" she laughed, swimming as fast as she could.
But Lincoln didn't need to chase her.
With a wicked grin, he followed after her, slowly leading her to a corner.
Trapping her like a minnow, Lincoln came forward, holding his arms out.
Lynn swam to the left, to the right, turned around, then faced him with a blush.
"I've trapped you now, Lynn," he growled.
Oh, god, that was so arousing. It was a good thing Lynn was already wet...
The girl did the only thing she could do, and darted toward him! She tried knocking him off balance and swimming away, but Lincoln wrapped his arms around her.
She was going to fight him off, but gasped instead.
"What's wro-"
Lincoln blushed along with her; as they both realized that his hands were on her boobs.
"Oh, crap, I'm sorry-"
He pulled his hands off her.
Lynn floated in the water, barely able to breathe. Her body was burning up.
She looked at him, and he looked at her.
"It'd be pretty bad if someone saw a brother and sister swimming naked, Lincoln..."
He gulped as she swam toward him, putting her arms around his neck.
"Imagine if they saw us kissing and touching each other~?"
Lincoln nearly died, "Lynn! We can't-"
Her lips descended to his.
"Then, you better enjoy it while it lasts," she trailed off by kissing him some more, pulling his body flush against hers.
Lincoln groaned in the kiss. His hands landed on her back, then dipped lower. He cupped her butt and pulled her closer to him.
Lynn pressed her legs around his, her toes poking him.
Her hands slipped down his back as she deepened their kiss.
Her nails pressed into his skin. Their tongues battled for dominance.
Lynn felt her brother start stiffening against her leg, and she rubbed herself on him.
They both felt how ready they were. His cock was pressing near her opening. They pulled their lips away, breathing heavily. Lincoln looked at her, such love and warmth in his eyes. Lynn's eyes drifted away, staring at the water shyly.
He shifted and his dick poked her inner thigh.
Lynn squeaked, clutching onto him tighter.
"Lynn?"
He was waiting for her, she realized.
Lynn gulped, rubbing his shoulders.
"L-let's just sit here like this for now, Linc. I- is that ok?"
The boy nodded; even though their bodies were ready for more, they could wait.
Lynn's heart lurched when he pulled away from her.
"Lincoln, what-"
He slipped behind her and wrapped his arms over her stomach, holding her close and kissing her neck.
Lynn melted into his chest and sighed, grinning happily as he loved on her neck.
"It's ok, Lynn," he reassured her between kisses, "I don't know if I'm ready either."
The confession warmed Lynn's heart, and her mind was filled with a song.
Someone who is strong, but still a little shy~
She turned her face toward him and presented her lips. And Lincoln met her halfway, sealing their lips together.
As the day wore on, the two drifted in the water. Sometimes they'd swim around. Sometimes they'd just hold each other and float in the shade.
But they never left each other.
Once the sun was starting to near the ground, the couple moved toward their rock and climbed out.
They could only spare a few moments to appreciate each other's nakedness. After all, anyone could see them at any moment.
They hurried to dress themselves.
Before they left, Lynn stepped in front of her brother. She threw her arms around his neck and kissed him.
He put his arms around her waist and held her tight.
Their hearts were beating fast.
Their eyes were searching each other.
Lynn smiled against his lips before she pulled away.
She laid her head on his chest and purred.
Lincoln held her close and grinned, stroking her softly.
"You found your little butterfly, Linc," she told him dreamily.
Lincoln chuckled, "You're more like a tiger than a butterfly, Lynn."
Lynn growled, smacking his shoulder.
"Don't ruin the moment, lame-O."
Lincoln kissed her forehead.
"Yes, ma'am."
Lynn kissed his shirt and squeezed him tightly.
I love you, Lincoln, she spoke softly in her mind.
She actually said it out loud, but Lincoln chose not to tease her about it. Instead he held her closely and loved on her with everything he had.
They parted and started walking home; both smiling brightly and holding hands.
Lynn looked at her brother as the fading evening sun lit up his precious face.
She was so helplessly caught in his net now.
And she loved it.
Lincoln squeezed her hand.
He turned his eyes toward her, catching her staring at him.
Lynn blinked, blushing.
"I love you, Lynn."
Her eyes widened, and she turned away, struggling to control her blushing excitement.
She grabbed his arm and held it tight to her chest as they walked home.
Hopefully her beating heart could tell him what she was too shy to confess.
Cause she loved him, too.
His little butterfly~
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