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Beautiful Corruption	By : AberrantScript Category: +G through L > The Loud House Views: 14648 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A nose twitched in the still hours of nightfall. Two eyes crinkled in annoyance. Something kept puffing against his cheek, raking against the tiny fuzz on his upper lip. It was irritating.
No, it was infuriating, and if it didn't stop-
PUFF.
His nose twitched angrily. There was nothing left to it… it had to die.
The crackle of electricity fired inside his brain, a labyrinth of neurons passing the order to kill all the way down to the little nerves in his hand.
That hand received the termination papers from his superior and nodded solemnly. It didn't like playing the part of assassin... but someone had to do the job.
It was nothing personal…
Just business.
And he prepped himself to strike, like a supersonic aircraft carrying its fatal payload… the job would be over swiftly and painlessly.
That hand tried to take flight... but it couldn't leave the ground. It gave several feeble jerks, all to no avail.
The whole body stalled in shock as his brain began receiving more reports. Something was holding it down… it was warm… it was puffing on him… it was enveloping him in a cage…
Someone inside the main control room of his brain slammed the panic button…
In seconds, his world suddenly exploded with motion as he began jerking, spasming, grunting, and yelling out… but the more he fought against his chains, the tighter they constricted around his ribs.
Until, finally, with one solid twist of his arm that shot searing pain all through his shoulder, he broke free…
And fell into the abyss of darkness, tumbling, and rolling, and-
"Oomph." His back landed onto a carpet floor, the fuzzy pattern tickling all over his body. And even though the back of his head was aching, his back stiff from the impact, and his shoulder was still livid in anger… he relished in his freedom for one whole second.
Then, a body tumbled on top of him… an elbow grazed his kidney, a knee ricocheted off his thigh, and two soft, squishy cushions pressed down against his lungs so hard he gasped for air…
Two clawed hands landed on his shoulders to keep a head from impacting with his; doing absolutely nothing to ease the agony radiating from his strained muscles.
And there was that stupid puff again… right against his nose.
Puff. Puff. PUFF!
His eyes slowly opened, his eyebrows angled downward and his mouth giving a severe frown. They blinked once, to only see eyelashes. They blinked twice, and could see a blurry face.
When they finally opened, it took him a few moments to process what he was seeing.
A girlish face was staring back at him with seemingly huge eyes. Her mouth was wide open as if she'd just finished screaming. Hair had fallen out of a ponytail which hung limply down her shoulder… a naked shoulder with a little mole right on the joint of her arm… and a flat plane of breastbone and heaving skin that ran across to another silky-smooth shoulder.
His eyes were strained as they were… but even in his dazed, irritated state of mind, he subconsciously wanted to check this girl over… all over… give her a very thorough onceover just to make sure she's alright… especially her chest.
Maybe his tongue should suckle on her sweet bosom… just to make sure they weren't hurt.
He felt his manhood stiffen and prickle up at the call of duty.
It was the good thing to do… poke and prod and cause her to gasp out… just to make sure her vocal chords weren't harmed in the fall.
He needed to pry apart her blossoming lips and sheath himself as deep inside as he could go… just to make sure there was no internal damage.
It was the right thing to do.
A shiver ran down his body when his sister's breath puffed against his nose. But this time, rather than feeling overwhelming hatred… he was swept up as the pool of lust inside his young body burst open, letting out his hormones and adrenaline to slosh around every crevice in his body.
He tried to move his hands, but they were trapped beneath his back. He tried to move his legs, but one of her bony knees was keeping them separated. He tried to will away his erection, but that blessed source of blazing fire was pressing firmly down against him.
Oh, good Lord, he could feel his head, the very tip of his burning sex, nestled against her scorching womanhood… her slick blossom wrapping around it like a blanket… Lightning struck through his toes and out the hairs of his head as he felt her body shift, those lips pulling him in that much further… trying to suck him inside, reel him in with rippling walls and tight muscles, and never, ever let him go.
His spindly fingers clawed the carpet beneath his naked back, while his teeth accidentally bit down on his tongue. The copper tang of fresh blood rolled across his taste buds, but that did nothing to alleviate the urge to impale Luan on his hormone-galvanized rod of steel!
And when she looked at him with those wide eyes, so curious, so full of love for him… his shoulders quivered in disgust and excitement. How could he defile something so pure with his heart-pumping lust?
Just push a little inside… it's not really incest if she keeps her virginity… right?
His face tore away from her. He tried to slip his hips to the side, but her weight was holding him firmly in place. He could feel a wetness coating his tip, dripping off onto his burning thighs.
A gentle hand caressed his neck. "Linc?"
He clenched his eyes tightly shut.
She gave a weak chuckle. "What a way to fall in love, huh?"
A cricket was heard chirping from the window sill.
She sighed despondently. "Yeah, that wasn't great…" But then, she caught a shimmer of wetness in the corner of his eye and her heart sunk. Pressing her hand firmer into the shaky muscles in his neck, she cooed in his ear, "What's wrong, little brother?"
His body quaked beneath her, and she frowned softly. She turned her head to the side to see her older sister's head peeking over the lower bunk bed.
Luna sighed from her spot on her sister's bed, shaking her head. She rolled onto her back, her head falling limply over the mattress, and stared at a blurry patch on the wall.
Luan bit her lip when she saw Luna's two creamy breasts jiggle freely in the air with her movement, her toes tingling and curling. She shook her head rapidly, accidentally throwing her ponytail in her brother's face and causing him to sneeze. She cooed at the noise, threading her other hand through his snowy locks.
She couldn't help it when a flock of little pink hearts began fluttering over her head as she leaned down to kiss his jaw. "Won't you look at me?"
He shook his head, curling his head closer to his shoulder.
Her heart melted at the sight below her. Looking for guidance, she turned back to her sister.
Luna's head was still hanging upside down; now gazing at the two siblings in concern. She twitched her nose when Luan gave her pleading eyes. She sighed again. Luan, just like herself, felt so out of her element but still yearned to press on into the unknown… to carry their brother back, safe and sound, in loving arms.
When Luan pouted at her, Luna couldn't help but give in with a frown. The three oldest had already made great pushes out into that void of despair. Why not give Luan a bit of help to do the same?
She pointed at their crotches, where they were pressed against each other, nearly coupled, and gave her sister a little smirk, waggling her eyebrows.
Luan's face blushed when her sister stared at her with a suggestive face, a single finger pointing at her core. Oh, yeah, obviously she knew where she so happily landed when Lincoln freaked out and pulled her with him. Her whole body was quivering and her heart was shaking in anticipation.
You lay across your own brother, your hot, naked bodies squished together in the darkness, his manhood pressing into your lower lips… and then tell me how you feel.
Luan bit her lip again, suppressing the urge to roll her hips.
Sounds pretty hot, right?
Luna, however, was biting her own lip for an entirely different reason. She wanted to give Luan her own chance… but one wrong move… er, frantic thrust of her hips against her brother might just ruin everything… She sighed again, and opted to just watch them, upside down from her perch on the mattress.
Luan had turned back to her brother, and began laying sweet kisses along his jawline. Leni had told her and Luna yesterday about Lincoln's anxiety, but she'd hoped that after three sisters, it'd have went away by now.
Apparently, it hadn't.
Luna had marched in there mere hours ago… demanding Luan get naked for her own brother. But before they could do anything, the poor boy had succumbed to the grueling torture he'd been experiencing for days.
It was pretty easy to strip him naked and put him in Luan's bed while he was unconscious. But neither sister was counting on his poor reaction upon waking up.
Really, it would have been preferable for Lincoln to begin dreaming about two hot mouths slithering across his nude body, melting everything in their path like a fount of lava; to pull him from his slumber right at the point when the pleasure was too much, when his brain could take no more… and his eyes would burst open to look down his sexy torso, see his two devoted sisters straddling either leg, their tongues and lips side by side as his tip exploded unwillingly into their waiting throats.
But, alas, it was not to be.
And now it was up to Luan to try and help Lincoln with his problem.
But, how?
She tapped a finger against Lincoln's chin as she thought. Could she push her breasts in his face? Nah, Leni already did that one. Could she strip stark-naked and let him kiss her wherever he wanted? Nope, Lori beat me to it. She looked down the expanse of their touching chests. Not to mention, we couldn't get any more naked if we tried. She sighed. Luna tried to get him to touch her, and that's when it all went downhill.
When she felt him twitch below her, his hips rolling his tip against her lips, she whimpered… and that's when it clicked, realization dawning in her husky eyes like an icy shimmer. Luna said she'd humped against him while he was distracted! I wonder…
Luna was watching the pitiful scene before her… the range of hope and frustration running across Luan's face as she tried and failed to figure up another way to help Lincoln. And it would have been amusing if- Wait, why is she smirking?
She watched Luan kiss her way over to her brother's lips, and her eyes widened a little. She rubbed her feet together, feeling an itch begin to grow deep in her stomach. Hmm, this should be interesting.
Luan rested her lips against the corner of her brother's mouth. "Linc, do you know how you make me feel?" she asked huskily, a Luna-esque rasp in her voice.
He finally turned to look at her with wary eyes.
She gave a tilted smile to him. "You feel it, right?" She pressed her hands on his shoulders, her toes in the carpet, and she glided her moistened flower against the full length of his erection. "Do you feel that wetness?"
His eyes bulged, and Luan could feel his member throb against her as she continued to lubricate him with the nectar of her youthful bloom. She breathed softly against his lips, the little wisps of air getting pulled into his lungs as he gasped at the friction she was giving his aching body.
"That's one way to tell how a girl is aroused, Lincy~" She arched her breasts against his smooth chest, grazing her hard nipples against him with each slide of her body. "Do you feel how hard my nipples are?" Her darkened eyes stared unabashed as his face was getting a nice flush, twisting with each toe-curling glide of scorching wetness along rigid steel.
When her nipples brushed against his, she gasped, her eyebrows furrowing in pleasure, and Lincoln had never seen anything more beautiful.
"That's another way to tell if she's turned on." She leaned down, resting her parted lips against his ear. One hand drifted slowly between their bodies, her knuckles scraping against her brother's fuzzy patch of pubic hair. She pressed a digit against the hood of her sex, rubbing in smooth circles.
Lincoln's heart was hammering against the walls of his chest. Once Luan's face left his vision, he closed his eyes… immersing himself in the feeling of her fingers accidentally rubbing against the slick shaft of his erection, her smooth mounds pushing and pulling against his bony chest, her silky folds wrapping around his tip like a wool coat.
Her breathy moans tickled his ear as each thrust began to expel the air from her body in beautiful symphony.
Lincoln furrowed his eyebrows, battling with all his will against that devious little voice coming from his loins.
Just one push… one inch… that's all I need~
Thankfully, Luan's breathless voice drowned out the mad ravings of his body.
She pressed down against him, squishing his manhood between their bodies; him entering her but a fraction. "Can you hear how much I want you?" Their bodies flush, she grinded her folds against him, feeling him slowly push against her opening. Little by little. "Can you feel the breath against your ear? How my moans are making your blood boil, making your body hard and hot, driving you insane with lust?"
Up to that point, Luna was fairly content to just watch. But, now?
She bit into her forearm to contain the shriek threatening to spill out from the depths of her soul. Her finger was scraping against the walls of her womanhood, her nails prodding and rubbing her slick heat. Her toes had long ago curled in that hidden space between the mattress and wall as her breasts arched into the air.
She really hoped Luan was successful because she wasn't sure she'd be able to stop herself this time. That deviant urge to throw Luan aside and throw her leg over her brother's hips to straddle him. To grip his hardened manhood in her small hand, already slick from humping her younger sister's sex, and point it straight toward the sky… and she'd descend like a hawk for its kill… falling, and impaling, and taking him as deep as she could!
She moaned loudly into her arm, her hips thrusting off the bed as she tumbled off the edge of her peak. Tears flowed down her eyes as she felt the pain and pleasure of climax… only eclipsed by the soul-clenching need to embrace her brother in the way only devoted lovers were meant to.
Luan let her tongue rake across his lobe, her following moan pressing against the wet skin; and she delighted in the shiver that ran through his body. "Can you feel the urge to be one with me, Linc?" Her hips gradually picked up the pace, the push and pull of his crowned tip prodding her opening dangerously within the embrace of her outer lips. "Can you feel how our hearts are beating to the same rhythm, side by side… as a team?"
She lifted her head up to gaze upon his face. Panting, twisted, almost delirious with the pain and pleasure igniting within his veins. She brought her lips down upon his and gave a throaty purr when he immediately opened his lips to allow her tongue free passage. She pulled away slightly, tracing his lower lip with her velvety tongue. "Can't you see how much our bodies want to get closer to each other… how… h-how they want us to share the strongest bond possible?"
She dipped folds against his tip once again, and lifted her hips up enough for it to press against her sacred well. "Look into my eyes, Linc~" She applied just the slightest pressure, feeling her brother's deep exhale puff against her lips when he slowly, ever so maddeningly slowly pried apart the petals of her bloom…
She moaned in sweet ecstasy, throwing her head in the air as her body quaked above her brother. Clenching her eyes tightly shut, she grabbed onto his shoulders again, her nails digging into his skin. She looked again at her brother's flushed face, a drop of sweat falling from her chin and landing on his neck. "I want you to see me… and I want to see you… when we become one~"
She rocked her hips up, then settled down, crying out when he slid into her sheath just a tiny bit more. His head not even all the way in, but already she felt so full, so complete…
"I need you, Lincoln! I need this closeness with you… I need you to go inside me, and join your body and soul to mine…" Her whole body shook, tears falling from her eyes, when she pulled off him. Her knees quivering, her body almost toppling over from weakness, as she leaned back… up and away from him.
"But I w-won't m-make you…"
She looked deep into his hazy, darkened eyes, a few tears running down her warm cheeks and falling onto her panting breasts. That array of confounded emotions ran across his face and she could see his chest beating like a drumhead. She glanced down at his member, standing proudly, pulsing erratically and so slick with pre-cum and her own body's lubrication. It made her core itch badly… knowing just how easily he could pierce her open and lay siege to the treasure deep within her being.
She dragged her eyes back to his and watched as he slowly took a deep breath and let it out. His eyes looked so much clearer… like they had days ago… when life was simple and sisters could love their brother without fear of traumatizing his mind.
She reached out a hand and touched his knee, feeling the warmth beneath his skin. "This is beautiful, Linc. Our love, our desire to bring our hearts as close together as we possibly can."
She pulled her hand back, and sat on the heels of her feet, beaming as her brother's eyes raked across her exposed body. She'd never felt more naked… in body and spirit… but with her brother, with her wonderful, dorky, handsome, flawed Lincy… it didn't matter.
Because in the end it was a truth that every Loud daughter knew and held dear to her heart. That Linc would accept them, love them, and cherish them. No one could love them like their brother.
No one did love them like their brother.
What Luan and her sisters shared with Linc was special, magnificent, perfect…
…and beautiful~
A hand touched hers, and she refocused her eyes on her brother's.
"I need you, too, Luan." A tear fell from his eyes, curling around his quivering lips. "I need all of you!"
Her arms pulled him softly to her bosom, letting him release the pent up tears that had grown stagnant in his body. She ran a hand through his snowy hair, leaned into him to coo gently in his ear.
Luna, coming down from an orgasm, let the tears fall freely down her upside down forehead, getting lost in her bangs. She gave a quiet sob as her brother trembled within her best friend's arms. Her juices felt cold against her burning thighs as they dried in the still air. She wrapped her arms around her breasts and closed her eyes. Oh, Linc… how much pain you must feel.
Luan's ran a thumb along the back of his neck, pushing his hair out of the way. "I love you, little brother." He quaked in her arms, muttering his love against her skin. "I love you deeply… as a sister, and as more…" She gripped his shoulder and pushed him slightly away. She drew his chin up so she could meet his eyes. "I want to show you my love like a wife does for her husband…" With him firmly in her grasp, she laid on her side, Lincoln facing her. "…when she feels love and affection swell up inside her, and all she can do is think of her beloved, and all she wants is to be close to him."
She pulled on his arm as she rolled onto her back, Lincoln moving to rest above her, between her legs. "She parts her legs wide…" Her knees stretched as far as they could. She pushed apart her flower with two fingers, watching as Lincoln's lusty eyes stared wantonly at her dripping core. "She shows him how much her body wants him, how much her body needs him~"
She gripped his rear and urged him forward. And when he came down on his palms, his eyes only inches from hers, she smiled crookedly. "And he… his body wants her, too. His manhood aches to be inside her…" She gripped his pulsing shaft in her hand, her core quivering in anticipation. "And he places his tip at her entrance, and pushes slowly~" She laid him at her core, soaking him in her wetness before nodding at him.
And her mind shattered as his manhood rocked into her gently, getting as far as they had before. A breathless cry hung from her lips when he rocked again, almost through… almost finished pushing her lips asunder. Her hands wrapped around his neck even as her knees squeezed against his hips fiercely. She gazed warmly into his eyes as he ever-so-gently pushed against her. "It's natural for a wife to put her legs around her husband…" Her feet locked around his thighs; just that added pressure alone doing sweet things to her sensitive place. "…to force him deep inside her."
She thrust her hips up to meet his, her lungs expelling a strangled cry when his throbbing erection finally sheathed itself inside her trembling core. Her face twisted in sensations at how hot he felt inside her, how each of his heartbeats throbbed against her tight walls, pulsing into her body.
But Luan wasn't done yet.
She looked deep into her brother's eyes as she rocked against him and he pushed into her, their breathless gasps and grunts filling each other with tense energy. She could see how his lungs constricted when she clamped down on his member and twisted her body against his hips. She felt his breathy moan against her sweating face when their hips finally bumped together.
She pulled him flush to her body, their chest smooshed flat as their hearts beat as one. Their sexes quivered and throbbed together, begging for more movement, but content just to be holding each other. She pressed her lips against his reddened ear. "This is what it feels like to be one." She kissed him as her hips rolled underneath his, causing his manhood to scrape against her inner walls. "Do you want to make something beautiful with me, Linc?"
She felt him nod against her cheek.
"Move your hips with mine. Dance with me Lincoln. Make love to me~"
She felt him hold his breath as he slowly lifted off of her, his crowned head pulling her apart as it slid through her burning sex, her walls engulfing the emptiness he left behind. He grunted into her hair when he pushed back into her, spreading her organ apart, mixing his juices with her own to ease his journey back. She moaned when he reached as deep as he could go, his strong hips pressing her thighs against the carpet.
She couldn't control herself, unable to stop from whimpering when he left her so empty, from gasping in sheer delight when he filled her to the brim with his sex. She bit her lip and broke the rhythm to thrust sharply against him, raising her hips off the ground to meet his. "Ahh~ Linc! …s-soon a-a husband… Nnng~! Feels the need… to go f-faster…" She gasped loudly into his ear when his hips became more urgent, pressed more forcefully. "A-and his wife… she urges him to go as deep in her as he can… Mmm~ with every thru-ust! She needs him to release inside her, to fill her womb with his seed…" She bit his ear to keep from screaming when he drove her against the carpet.
She felt him begin to expand inside her, filling in every crevice, pushing against her tight muscles. His pulses were increasing with his thrusts, and that scorching heat was beginning to burn deep within her. She dug her heels into the carpet and clamped his hips against hers, feeling his twitching sack rest against her outer lips.
"I need you, Linc!"
Her walls rippled all around his rigid shaft, squeezing him in time with her wanton cries. Her sex compressed around him, forming a tight seal around his member, trying to bond their bodies together… to keep him in place until he finished.
And Luan's mind broke into white haze when his burning sex shuddered. And as her brother cried out in ecstasy, she felt him begin to release inside her… her walls milking him, forcing him to keep giving until there was nothing left to give… a searing liquid pooling at the very back, swishing inside her, slipping into her womb.
Tears gathered in her eyes as she moaned deeply when he shuddered again, and again, and again… until every inch of her felt full, on fire, and complete.
She pulled her brother's face to hers and pressed her lips against his. It was nothing needy or exotic… just a sister's lips pressed chastely to her brother's. And with that kiss, she communicated all her hopes, dreams, and affection for her one and only brother. She brought a hand up to thread in his hair as she kept him in lip-lock.
They remained that way until their hearts slowed to a steady bu-bump, their lungs returned to an even pace, and Lincoln's flaccid member had no other choice but to slip through her sex's grasp, much to her chagrin.
She looked into her brother's eyes and saw nothing but joy, love, and belonging… and she knew that Lincoln was seeing just the same.
Her thumb ran across his cheek, grazing the lips of the man she loved most in the world.
"I love you, Linc."
He smiled warmly, drifting in for another chaste peck.
"I love you, too, Luan."
And right as their lips were about to join in sweet embrace, a loud thump startled them, their bodies falling to the side in a heap.
They stared with wide eyes at the sight of Luna crumpled on the floor, her head tilted toward them cutely. A damp trail of soaked sheets travelled from the juncture of her legs to Luan's mattress.
She gave them a sheepish grin before giving a weak fist bump to the sky. "Best orgasm of my entire life!"
Luan glared at the sheets, then back at her sister. "Luna! You wet my sheets!"
Luna blushed, but her smile didn't waver. "Oops. My bad."
Luan growled at her, but Luna didn't care.
All that mattered was that Lincoln was smiling again. And, to her, that made everything worth it.
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