"Oh..." Lucy's cheeks turn red as she realizes what Lincoln was talking about, "Well, I know I'm shorter than you... but I think I can. I mean... I've already seen it once."
"What, what, what? When?"
"Okay... remember when you helped me out of the vent and I crushed your 'parts' with my knee?"
"How could I forget that? It hurt me to urinate for three days."
"O-Okay... when you pressed this... well... I saw... I saw a bulge in your underwear."
"Oh, so you didn't see it directly?"
"I have an idea of what it looks like."
"Do you want?..."
"Great! Do you want me to? With it not covered?"
"Oh, only if you want. All you have to do is be more informed."
Lucy looks away with wide eyes and red cheeks. "Ah... well... I admit I'm curious. A glance wouldn't hurt." Lucy gets up from her bed and closes the door. "Good. That way, we won't get into trouble."
Lincoln stands up. The boy was really nervous. "So... do you know Lucy? We're still on time. We can pretend this conversation didn't happen, and... I don't know... kiss again?"
"No. If I didn't see it, I wouldn't be able to sleep all night out of curiosity. So let's go. Show it."
"Okay... here we go. I already have the zipper on hand. I'm unziping it... and I'm going to show my pre-teen sister my dick; damn it, I look like a pervert... uh... okay... I'm going to pull the front down, and get it out.
"...." "Stop spinning and show it now!"
"Okay, don't yell at me. They'll hear you." Lincoln took a deep breath, followed by a long sigh. "There it is" He finally pulled his dick out of his pants. "Happy?"
Lucy didn't answer. Well, she was completely shocked."
"Lucy? Everything okay?"
"I... this... this... is it real?"
"What if it's real? Of course it is. Why do you ask?"
"It's just… it's…" Lucy brushes the strand of hair covering her other eye to see better. "It's huge. It should be at least six inches long."
Lucy's words make Lincoln blush very red. "G-G-Good. You already saw it" Lincoln pushes his 'friend' away again. The boy was steaming like a kettle and then kept his parts inside his pants.
"Maybe you're right, Lincoln. I'd better wait until I'm a little older" Lucy pulls out her phone and takes a picture before her brother puts his 'friend' away again.
"Lucy... don't tell me you took a picture of it."
"Well. I won't tell you."
"Lucy, delete that now." The last thing the albino heard was his sister opening the door and running out of the room. "Devil, take me"
Lucy was in the basement vents. The girl was breathing heavily with her mobile phone in her hand when she remembered that she still had a pair of wet panties in her pocket. "I'm going to need another change of underwear."
Back with Lincoln.
The boy had a complete hurricane of emotions. He underestimated Lenny's rejection and his nervousness about the fight he was going to have that day. The excitement of the intimate moment he spent with Lucy and the embarrassment of the event after the make-out session. But what the albino didn't know was that it was just the beginning of a bigger, more dangerous passion.
It was already late afternoon. The limousine hasn't arrived yet. Lincoln was reading one of his books on the couch. He was at home all alone.
Messrs. Loud were at a neighborhood meeting to approve the dishes to be served at the neighborhood party; Lori traveled to Great Lake City to personally invite the Casagrande to tomorrow's New Year's Eve party; instead of sending them a letter, Leni didn't say where she was going. Luna went to Sam's house. Lynn practiced karate. Lola, Lana, and Lily were at the grandparents' house playing with White-Flame; Lisa held a conference at the university.
Lincoln remained in charge of the house for a while. To pass the time, he started reading, but his reading was interrupted when he felt someone hugging him from behind. His fighting reflexes almost got the better of him, but he stopped when he felt a kiss on his cheek.
"Lucy?"
"You guessed it, baby."
Lincoln hugs Lucy and lies down with her on top of him. "You've become so sweet. This goes against your dark style."
"It's still dark, but now I'd like a break from it." Lucy cups Lincoln's cheeks and kisses him on the lips.
Lincoln returns the kiss, caressing Lucy's head with one hand while placing the other under the gothic skirt, squeezing her ass and making Lucy jump.
"Hey. What are you doing with that hand over there?"
"I was just checking to see if what they say about goths is true. It sure is."
Lucy smiles mischievously. "Do you like my ass?"
Lincoln holds Lucy like a bride; he gets up from the couch smiling. "How about if we continue this somewhere more private? My little vampire."
Lucy doesn't answer. She is lost in her brother's smile, more specifically in his fangs.
"I'll take your silence as a yes."
In Lucy's room.
They were both kissing passionately. Lucy bit Lincoln's lower lip while he didn't take his hands off the goth's ass. A three-minute fight of tongues ensued until the lack of air forced them apart.
"Oh. You're an amazing kisser, Lucy."
"I trained a lot with the Edwin statue."
"And tell me, who kisses better? Edwin? Or me?"
"Hmm, I don't know. I need to compare a little more before giving my verdict."
"Oh. I see. Then" Lincoln hugs Lucy and brings her face close to his. "Let me show you something Edwin didn't even do." Lincoln starts kissing Lucy's neck, giving her small bites with his fangs, causing the goth girl to shiver.
"Oh, that feels good."