5A/N* You may realize the changes that I made in this story to those who have visited it's old version before. Well, I decided to make this a oneshot instead. I understand how upset some of you may be, but please try to understand. Anyway, this oneshot takes place three years after the events of "The Waiting Game" when Chandler was bullying Lincoln after he didn't attend his party... but unbeknownst to the Loud boy that his main rival had a crush on him this whole time. Yes, I decided to make the two main characters of this story 14 years old and are in Middle school just to make it more better.
I was inspired by one of the Loud House episodes: "Heavy Meddle" when Lori stated that Ronnie Anne having a crush on Lincoln was the reason why she bullied him. So I though if I could make Chandler do the same thing with Lincoln (and for someone else as well). It's not just me who thought of it, it was a wonderful friend of mine JUJUJAJA as well.
Changing the Chandler!
One-Shot.
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Deciding against the original plan to attend Chandler's birthday party that was taking place at the sewers his dad works 3 years ago at was the best thing Lincoln could come up with in order to save the night that was supposed to be Lori's best moment with Bobby.
It took a while for the Loud boy to realize the mistake he made. Because of his obsession and determination to get Chandler's invite, Lincoln kept asking Lori too much of the free stuff at her job, unaware that he is costing her a chance to go to the dance with the Santiago teen and that Chandler was only using him to retrieve the things he selfishly desires. Lincoln learned this as a lesson that true friends should never take a person for advantage, and it looks like the words 'true friends' doesn't describe Chandler McCann.
Lincoln thought that he was done with Chandler ever since that night... but boy was he wrong.
The red-head boy was so upset at the Loud boy for not attending his party. Ever since then, that's where the bullying began. He started to torment both Lincoln and Clyde for a few years. Lincoln didn't want to tell his sisters... remembering what happened the last time when they know about him being bullied. But since it's not a girl this time, Lincoln knew that they're are gonna make it worse. He tried his best to hide the bullying from them... even though they were getting suspicious.
Chandler felt proud of himself for being seen as a 'tough guy'... But then Middle school came and once they both reached 14 years of age, Chandler was starting to feel something he never thought he would feel again.
Guilt...
He felt stupid for not letting out his love for the Loud boy and let his fears and his usual conceded nature get in the way of what he really wanted. Yes, Chandler had a crush on Lincoln ever since he first saw him, but he knew that the school they both attend had a big problem against same-sex couples. And if anyone were to find out about his true self, it could literally destroy his reputation as a popular student.
He couldn't tell his gang, aka, his 'friends', about it. He knew damn well that it's the rejection he'll be getting from them. Still he wanted to do something to let it out. Either he tell someone who doesn't have the heart to spill his secret, or let his fears shut him down.
As much as he hate to admit, there is one student he knew would keep a secret.
Clyde McBride.
Yes, Chandler did had the nerve to tell the nerd about his secret feelings after what he has done to them. At first Clyde didn't buy it, thinking that it could be another one of the McCann boy's dirty tricks, but it took Chandler a lot of serious confession to convince the McBride boy to believe him.
Being a boy of forgiveness and support that his dads had always taught him to be, Clyde felt bad for what the McCann boy had to suffer. He decided that he should give Chandler a chance to earn his forgiveness and gives him some comfort, saying that Lincoln, being an open-minded person, would understand and return Chandler's feelings. (Although Clyde couldn't be sure if Lincoln would accept Chandler's feelings. But he can only hope that his best friend wouldn't hold his grudge against Chandler forever).
Chandler eventually changed his tune and while no one was ever going to fully forgive or forget Chandler for the actions and words that he had said, they were willing to move on and allow the boy to change for the better. The more Chandler and Clyde talked the more they became friends, in a move that confused most of the school. Clyde stayed quiet about the situation to most of the school but explained to Lincoln that Chandler had apologized and wanted to be a good friend to them.
Despite this, Lincoln wasn't entirely sure if he could trust Chandler. He doesn't know if it was a lie or now but he couldn't understand why Clyde had to forgive him after what the McCann boy did. He would attempt to be nice to Chandler for Clyde's sake but if Chandler proved out to be lying to his best friend and using him in some sick game then he would be ready.
Ready to beat the living shit out of Chandler to show him that he's not as weak as he think he is. Something that Lincoln had learned from his athlete sister, Lynn. Even though this would get him in trouble Chandler is still gonna receive his punishment because Clyde McBride doesn't deserve to be trusted.
It had been a good day for the Loud boy, with classes being fairly easier for the tandem of Lincoln and Clyde, who worked together happily until it was lunch time. After bidding Clyde a quick goodbye, since his locker this year was a little bit away from Clyde's, Lincoln walked off. However, he never reached his locker. Instead the door to one of the few private unisex toilets scattered around the school opened up, and a hand grabbed Lincoln and pulled him in. He was about to scream until he noticed who he had pulled him into the small room and as the individual locked the door, Lincoln yelped in response.
"Chandler!" Lincoln yelped, as he realized who had pulled him into the unisex toilet.
Chandler stood their awkwardly, his soft eyes staring nervously at Lincoln who was captured by the boy's eyes. "H-Hey…"
"What do you want, Chandler?" Lincoln questioned the question a little firm.
"Well... I-I um..." The McCann boy stuttered nervously, wondering how he was actually going to do this.
Close as Chandler had gotten with Clyde and used the boy in becoming a better person, they never quite had the perfect little click that he felt any time Lincoln Loud was around. That might have been another reason speaking to him there and then was going to be so hard for the red-haired boy. The words made his throat drier than a dessert. Chandler could even feel his lips crack as they opened to say words that never came. So as the words died and he shifted his weight from one side to the other, Chandler chewed his lip. Waiting for Lincoln to say something.
"Seriously Chandler? Was there a reason you dragged me into a bathroom? You could have simply spoken to me in the hall…" Lincoln said bluntly. "You know, like a normal person."
"Well yes… a-actually, no it wasn't because it's a bathroom… Um, i-it's more, uh…" Again, the words faded and died as Chandler stuttered, his gaze not brave enough to meet Chandler's. Finally he just croaked: "Sorry…"
Lincoln found himself simply blinking.
"Seriously?"
The red-haired boy turned on his heel, wearing a look of annoyance as his time was wasted. It was time for lunch, and the last thing he needed was to listen to Lincoln stutter out nothingness for an hour. For a moment, Chandler didn't move for the door and stood in place as though he was going to say something. A long, tense moment that could have been sliced like butter. But he had nothing to say, so stepped forward. Only stopping when his hand closed around the knob, and another had closed around his wrist to tug him back a little.
"What the hell, Chandler? What's this about?" Lincoln almost hissed, gulping nervously from the touch of Chandler's hand on his wrist.
His rival's lip trembled. "Please don't leave!"
"Why shouldn't I? It's pizza day and I'm not planning on one, missing it, or two, spending all of lunch in a toilet with you." Lincoln replied, rolling his eyes a little.
Chandler squeezed Lincoln's wrist and tiptoed a little closer to the boy with his head hanging low. He could hear how Lincoln groaned and shifted his weight onto one side. One of his eyebrows cocked in confusion to Chandler's strange actions, acting like an upset submissive boy rather than the bold and rude kid he'd come to know. Chandler shook his head of the boy he was.
He wasn't a rude arrogant asshole he was anymore, and he was going to make sure Lincoln Loud knew it. Chandler couldn't handle how cold those words were cutting him deep and felt like ice prickling his skin. Only instilling how badly he wanted Lincoln Loud all to himself. A small fluttering in his heart started as his friend didn't pull away despite him moving slowly closer and making small sobbing sounds. No tears, even if he felt like crying.
Sighing nervously, Chandler decided to finally admit why he pulled Lincoln into the room. "Look Larry…"
"Lincoln!" Lincoln growled with annoyance. Seriously, how many times must he call me Larry? Can't he get my name right FOR ONCE?!
"Right... Lincoln, I just wanted to say that I-I'm sorry, about everything. I know it's not an excuse why I had to act like a dick to you for years after the whole 'sewer birthday' incident. Plus... I know that sounds pitiful and stupid to you but I had a reason why I didn't give you and for friend Clyde, I think that's his name, the invitations to my birthday party. I was scared to have you invited because I... I-"
"You what?!" Lincoln said, loosing his patience.
Chandler let out an irritated sigh and blurts out; "Because I have a crush on you!"
The last seven words were spoken loud and clear enough that Lincoln can barely believe what he heard out of the mouth of the boy who bullied him for 3 years. Lincoln was literally flabbergasted as his eyes went wide at the red-head's sudden out burst. He never thought a popular jerk in school like Chandler would say something like that to Lincoln. This... this felt familiar to him. He did have a someone bullying him as their secret crush before...
... Ronnie Anne Santiago.
Lincoln starts remembering what Lori had said when she and his sisters figured about Ronnie Anne bullying him: "When a girl picks on you, that only ever means one thing: she likes you~".
That was something that Lincoln would find ridiculous. But in the end he figured out that they were right (even though he doesn't want to admit it to them). But He never thought that even a person would bully someone of the same gender just because he likes them. And it looks like Chandler is that person.
He looked this guy up and down but he couldn't recognize anything about him. How his red hair had fallen down over his once fiery eyes that now looked dark as though a shadow had permanently been cast over them. He wasn't wearing something cool or flashy to impress everyone, only a simple green hoodie and some pair of black jeans with tears at the knees. Lincoln had never seen Chandler actually pout, so the face he wore then was unreal to him. It was so different from his bold grin, full of laughter that stretched ear to ear.
He didn't like it...
A girl picking on him just cause she likes him is one thing he's okay with... but Chandler?! Hell no! Being a heterosexual himself the Loud boy knew damn well that he has no interest in Chandler, and he doesn't want to have 'another Ronnie Anne' coming after his heart.
"Have you been hit by a truck or something? What the hell happened to you, Chandler? You were a total jackass... and now you're trying to suck up to me? Why?" Lincoln questioned, trying to get an answer to why his former school idol and main bully was like this.
"BECAUSE I was a jackass! Jeez, you don't know what it feels like when you had to hide something you really want because of the reputation you don't want to lose!" Chandler shouted, forcing himself to speak even when hot tears stung his eyes.
"And YOU don't know what it's like when someone had to use you to bring them free stuff... which in the end had costed your sister's hopes of going to the place she worked real hard for with her boyfriend! You just don't realize what a bad choice you've made, and instead of being a friend like me and Clyde hope you would you just made us fall for your selfish desires and we should've known what it would cost us! And now here you are telling me that you had a 'crush' on me after all the torment you gave me over the years. Lincoln replied, remembering the night of how sorry he felt for Lori for ruining something that gave her a reason to work at Gus' Games and Grub.
"And if you think I'm gonna jump into your arms and kiss you back, well think again. I had enough bully having a weird crush on me as it is," He said, referring to his formal bully and one of his best friends who has moved away to the city years ago.
Wading through memories of tormenting his white-haired crush that felt like heavy chains on his ankles, Chandler's voice began to drop low.
"You're right…" Chandler whispered, while moving closer to the Loud teen. His hand still hadn't left Lincoln's wrist, he wouldn't let the boy leave this toilet without Lincoln's forgiveness. "My actions caused this… but I hope they will fix them to…"
To say that Lincoln Loud was confused, was an understatement.
His unspoken answer of how Chandler thought his actions were going to change anything, was answered when Chandler revealed his actions. He lent forward and pressed his soft lifts against the white-haired boy's equally soft pink lips. Swallowing the gasp that escaped into his mouth, Chandler kept pulling down on Lincoln's wrist to keep their lips together until his friend could pull away. Lincoln recoiled a few steps with his mouth wide in shock.
"CHANDLER!" He hollered. For a moment his fist curled up in surprise, ready to teach Chandler a damn lesson. But seeing the slumped, fearful determiner that the red-haired boy wore softened his fist.
"What? I'm not going to say sorry dude, I had to do something. It's not fair for you to leave when I can't find the right stinking words I just wanted to get you to like me, what else could I do?" The other boy rambled on in fear of what had just happened. On his lips he could taste Lincoln Loud, and feel the softness of the white-haired boy's pink lips pressed against his own. Chandler's eyes stayed on anything but his friend, darting around the bathroom walls as Lincoln started with a confused anger at his first kiss being stolen by another boy.
"Y-You kissed me…" Lincoln replied, stepping away from his former bully.
Chandler continued watching Lincoln, hoping that the boy wasn't going to hit him in the face again. He didn't want to hit the floor in the bathroom, who knows what was on it.
He rubbed his arm and looked up slightly. "Dude... what's wrong with me kissing you?"
"Uh, everything?" Lincoln responded in confusion, wondering why Chandler thought kissing him would be okay.
Sighing like a young child being scolded by his parents, Chandler stepped back and pouted. His eyes, which had become a little lighter after the kiss, darkened. "Don't you get it, you idiot! I LIKE YOU! But you should know that it's not just you... I also like him too..."
"Him?" Lincoln sneered.
"Oh settle down, Clyde and I are cool now." Chandler groaned, his eyes narrowing at Lincoln's attempt to try and make him look bad. "Don't try any bullshit, when him is the correct word. He is a dude, Lincoln… so he's a him."
"Too changed to call him it now? Huh? HUH!" Lincoln growled.
Chandler simply rolled his eyes and closed the gap between them again, cupping either side of Lincoln Loud's face and forcing their lips together. Even as the boy struggled and writhed from the kiss and the tongue teasing his lips, Chandler kept their soft lips pressed together until Lincoln calmed. Their young bodies were grinding together as Lincoln struggled to get away, only working to get his friend hard without even knowing it. Chandler let the boy go, with his tongue out and looking strangely hungry as his old friend stared in a shocked confusion.
"I was a jackass Lincoln, but Clyde and I are cool now. Stop blaming me for the past." Chandler pushed.
Lincoln furrowed his brow. "You want me to stop blaming you for things and think a kiss will work?! I'm not into you, Chandler!"
"Then why is this awake…" Chandler whispered, moving closer and resting his hand in front of Chandler's crotch. Letting the other boy feel the hand pressing against it. As a soft moan escaped his own mouth, he noticed Lincoln releasing one of his own. "And a moan too? Way too easy to see that you are into me as much as I'm into you."
Groaning slightly at the sudden groping, Lincoln grit his teeth and looked away from the boy who was rubbing his cock. A shiver ran down his spine, and a spike of pleasure made his cock twitch. He whined softly and struggled, backing against the wall. But Chandler followed close, his hand never leaving the hardened cock and still close enough to breath on Lincoln's neck. "Nghhhh… Chandler get offa me! I'm not gay!"
"Sure you aren't, Lincoln… and I've got feelings for Clyde," Chandler smirked. He used his hands to pull back the collar of Lincoln's shirt before leaning in to run his tongue up along Lincoln's neck. As he did this, he found himself wondering what Clyde was packing, he might not be the hottest of boys but he did at least have a cute ass on him. "Through… we could go and get him if you want him joining in…"
"Joining in with what?" Lincoln demanded.
"You will find out…" Chandler grinned, returning to licking up the smoothness of his red-haired rival's neck making the boy shudder and moan. He closed the gap between their young bodies so that his own cock was grinding into Lincoln's leg softly. "Damn… I love your moans… and you are struggling like that's adorable dude. See why I dragged you into the private bathroom now?"
"NO!" Lincoln hissed back, still not understanding his old bully.
Chandler rolled his eyes and reached around to grope his friend's somewhat flat ass, squeezing the soft mounds of flesh between his fingers and pulling the boy in close. Their cocks rubbed together and moans slowly began to fill the room. "I want you, dumbass! How have you not figured out how?"
"We're both guys, man! And I like Paige!" Lincoln protested.
"You like me and we both know it. You can't stop making those cute little noises,"
"I'm straight! Which means I like girls, and girls only Chandler!" Lincoln attempted, wanting to hightail it out of here.
Chandler simply shook his head, while grinning as he thrust up against Lincoln's body. He could perfectly feel the thin cock through Lincoln's pants, and it's soft throbbing from the teasing that refused to end until it's owner admitting what the McCann boy wanted to hear. No way was the boy's click going to be hidden from him again.
Lincoln was his, after all. He used the boy's ass to bring them in closer, cutting off the protesting by slamming their lips together again. In an instant Chandler slipped his tongue into the other mouth and took over the wet cavern, exploring it's new territory while pinning the rival tongue down. Making his friend moan softly into him, Chandler's fingers found that juicy ass's crack and pressed in enough to tease the rosebud through Lincoln's pants. He wanted to do more than tease it.
The softness of the white-haired boy's sweet ass was enough to make Chandler moan into Lincoln's mouth and his soft pink lips. Filling the room with their moans and sound of their lips sloppily making out. Both tongues played and fought, exploring the other's mouth before being forced back. Lincoln broke the kiss for a moment and sucked his friend's tongue with his eyes wide open. Their fire had come back, this time burning with lust and passion. Wrapped up in a pair of arms that refused to let go, one began to melt into the kiss and lost his struggle when he gave into Chandler's passion. Lincoln's foot slipped and he fell deeper into Chandler's embrace, letting the hands support him with his ass. His own hands came to rest on the wall and Chandler's side, weakly pushing.
"I bet if he was here, Clyde would love your little moans as well." Chandler teased.
"F-Fuck you!" Lincoln bit back, struggling to overcome his pleasure.
"Maybe he can, one day…" Chandler chuckled when he saw the look on the other boy's face.
He knew that time would be short to keep his old best friend around, so didn't bother wasting anymore time to get what he wanted. Chandler used both hands to firmly press Lincoln back against the door as the boy himself slowly lowered to his knees. Feeling up Lincoln as his chest slowly rose and fell, the red-haired teenager's hands traveled down the smoothness hidden to him by a orange-polo shirt. He followed the curved in Lincoln's body until reaching the hard cock jutting out at him. Leaning in, Chandler gave the bugle a small kiss.
Chandler would remember the yelp and moan that escaped Lincoln's mouth as he kissed the small bulge, for the rest of his life. Lincoln tried willing his body to move and fight back, but almost like his arms and legs hand minds of their own nothing in his body listened. He was trapped, rooted to the ground as Chandler explored and teased his body without mercy. A hand rubbed up and down the length of his cock, milking out cute noises.
"Gotta say, didn't think you would be this big…" Chandler muttered, as he played with the fabric covered thin cock.
"Why are you doing this!?" Whimpering, Lincoln couldn't help but buck his hips.
Chandler simply smirked. "I told you dude, I want you to be mine... along with Clyde as well."
Swiftly Chandler wrapped his fingers around the hem of Lincoln's jeans. He tugged at them slightly to make the dick hidden inside more defined while at the same time forcing a confused moan from his secret crush's lips. It was a satisfying sound, almost as good as the way that the white-haired boy's young small cock, with a small tight sac containing his young, ready to cum at a moments notice balls and a small but unkempt bush of public hair around the base, sprang out when he pulled the jeans and Chandler's blue boxers down. With a sexy little slap it hit Chandler in the face, resting right next to his nose and throbbing hard against his face.
Chandler moaned slightly at the cuteness of Lincoln's cock wanting him so badly. A dribble of pre-cum oozed out from the pink slit then down onto his cheek.
Muttering something about how cute Lincoln's whining was, the McCann boy pulled back and ran his tongue up the length. It tasted slightly sweet.
"Ooooh gawd, Chandler… you shouldn't be…" Lincoln's eyes rolled back.
Gripping the base, the white-haired teen slapped the pre-cum dribbling head against his tongue to make it nice and slick. Turned on by the moans he got lead to a few small teasing licks at the slit, going no further to egg Lincoln on for more, Chandler wanted to hear his name screamed in pleasure. As his cock throbbed for more, he stood up.
"Well if I shouldn't, then you do it." Somewhat roughly he guided Lincoln down to his knees, the boy's cock still on full display to the red-haired boy. After unbuckling his belt and unzipping his pants, he fed the length out through the slit and smirked. Only a little bigger than Lincoln's own, Chandler's cock was just as hot and surrounded by a neatly shaved red bush. His sac was tucked away in his pants, hiding the full sac. It had a rounder head and had pre-cum almost pouring out compared to his friend's dribble. "Give it a taste, Loud. It's been wanting you for a long time…"
"I'm not tasting your cock Chandler! I'm not a homo!" Lincoln protested, blushing at the sight of Chandler's bigger cock. Hating that his former idol and bully was bigger than him.
"Uh-huh, is that why your cock is leaking pre-cum right now?" Chandler teased.
As a groan left him, Lincoln swallowed hard. Unsteady, he couldn't fully focus on the cock head and darted his eyes up to the smooth sliver of chest Chandler was showing off. He'd lifted his hoodie and shirt up a few inches to show the smooth pale of his chest and a thin line running down the middle, early showing of a little muscle. His traitorous hand reached out and grabbed the twitching shaft, feeling it's heat pulsing out hotter than the kisses he'd shared with this same boy. This same stranger who suddenly liked him and had been teasing his cock with his tongue.
This stranger wasn't the Chandler McCann that he knew. He had to wonder, how and why Chandler had changed into this stranger.
Lincoln took a deep breath and let his body fully take over his mind.
There was this tingling in his gut, a tightness that pulled him forward to Chandler's cock and made his lips wrap around the round head. Or maybe it was Chandler's fingers woven into his chestnut curls guiding him down with a hot smirk.
Either way, the Loud boy allowed a few inches of the length to be fed into his mouth. Unlike what he expected, there wasn't some god awful taste. Almost none, really, but the teen kept bobbing up and down Chandler's cock for more of it.
"Mmm, Linc… Your mouth is really warm, it feels great!" Chandler whispered, tugging softly. He brought the boy's head down slowly and deep, getting half of his cock in before…
"Ghk… Ughhhh, ghk! Cha-Chandlenph~" Lincoln struggled, hitting the boy's legs. His main rival had gotten lost in lust and slammed every inch into his untrained mouth, hitting his throat before Chandler pulled out. Lincoln gasped and gulped deep breaths, clasping his throat a little as he glared at Chandler.
Wiping his lip of saliva and pre-cum, the young teen glowered. "CHANDLER!"
"Yes?" Chandler smirked, his cock now soaked in the saliva of Lincoln Loud. Hoping that he would be able to experience that tight deep throat of the white-haired boy again, after today.
"You know I've never sucked something before and you do that!? God, you really haven't changed!" The boy groaned, glaring and shifting his still achingly hard cock. His throat didn't hurt, at least, but having something so deep in his throat stirred up some confusing feelings for the boy dominating him. "You better not expect me to do that again…"
"Oh come on, you haven't sucked anything before? Not even Clyde?" Chandler asked, his tone full of actual curiosity.
"No." Lincoln growled back. Subconsciously his hand was working a few inches of Chandler's four and a three quarter-inch cock, teasing the red-haired boy with tight squeezes that milked more pre-cum. When he spoke again, there was no doubt in Chandler's mind that he was lying about things being weird. "Why the heck would we? This stuff is weird…"
When the hand started tugging hard at Lincoln Loud's hair he groaned and got to his feet. There was no fight left in his body as he was pulled into a fiery kiss that made him melt and his legs buckle.
Just the dominance on display made him moan out loud around Lincoln's lips and allow the tongue inside. He sucked at it a little while the pair made out heavily. Both boys' hands explored the other's body this time, feeling up every inch they could reach and hugging the other in closer, their lips never breaking apart for more than a second. Chandler attacked his best friend's juicy ass, hugging it tight as Lincoln rubbed along his back. Out and exposed, the teenagers cocks were pinned in between them and grinding into one and other. Lincoln moved his hand in between them and groped both cocks together, slowly stroking both and milking them.
"Ahhhh, shit Lincoln…" Chandler moaned into him, "You're so hot, man...~"
"Seriously Chandler? If you wanna be weird... then maybe you should shut up,"
After rolling his eyes the red-haired bully took Lincoln lip between his teeth and pulled back wearing a cocky smirk that was worth it's moan.
"You love me calling you hot, I can feel your dick begging me to say it again," Chandler said in a lust-dripping whisper, right into his Lincoln's ear. Which he promptly started to nibble on.
"What do you want Chandler… just do it already. I wanna get to lunch already…" Lincoln groaned. He loved pizza day and the McCann boy was ruining it. As he heard Lincoln's words, Chandler's eyes went a little wide, and thought of another way to get with his crush.
"F-Fine…"
In a swift movement he had shoved Chandler hard against the bathroom door and used one hand to pin the boy there. He completely ignored any protesting and just tugged down the back of the cute grey shorts to finally get what he had been craving.
Lincoln's cute ass was completely smooth, perfectly rounded with an adorable pale crack. His slightly tanned skin was cute next to his pale waist and ass, which made Chandler lick his lips as he leaned in to kiss the softness. As his lips pressed into that fine ass, Chandler used both hands to grope each cheek and spread them apart. He stared at the tight virgin ring for a moment and marvelled at it's pinkness. Taking it in for the very first time, he'd never forget.
"God your hot, Loud…" Chandler whispered, his voice husky.
Running his tongue up the smooth crack, Chandler moaned softly.
Eagerly licking up the crack a few more times, Julian decided to tease by either pressing down on Lincoln Loud's hole or just licking around it, denying any pleasure. This lasted for a while, before his thumbs sunk deeper into the squishy flesh of the younger boy's ass to spread his hole open slightly. The tip of his tongue flicked across his best friend's tight pink rosebud, causing the red-haired boy to whine and throb. With Lincoln releasing his own moaned words as Chandler's tongue wormed it's way across and into his young ass.
"C-CHANDLER?! What the hell are you... ooooohhh fuck...~"
"Tonguing you? Duh, and why wouldn't I? This ass is delicious dude…" Chandler said with pride before returning to eating out his white-haired crush. Working deeper, flicking his tongue around inside. "Mmm, so tasty..."
Whining and arching low against the bathroom door, Lincoln unintentionally pushed his ass back into the teasing tongue. With quaking legs and throbbing cock, the young boy couldn't help but reach down and give his four and a quarter-inch cock a few jerks. "Yo-you're so weird, Chandler!"
"Then why are you jerking your sexy cock, Loud?" Chandler questioned, teasing a little.
"I'm not the one calling a boy's butt 'yummy'!" Groaning as pleasure got to his head, Lincoln dribbled a drop of precum.
"Well you haven't tasted it…" Chandler pouted, before grinning.
Wondering if he could let Lincoln taste his tongue and lips, Chandler raised himself up and flipped his former best friend around and forced their lips together. With the McCann boy hoping that Lincoln would be able to taste his own butt. The two moaned into the kiss, even if one of the boys was trying his damndest to break the kiss.
Lincoln's mouth was flooded by his own taste as Chandler's tongue forced between his lips and dominated his mouth with ease, his being pinned down to allow Lincoln to explore and shove itself as deep as possible. Their lips refused to break away, Lincoln melting slightly against them.
Still not entirely sure why Chandler was acting so weird. He felt the red-haired boy's hands reach down to grab his juicy ass, squeezing the soft cheeks. Fingers slipped between them and nearer to his hole, causing the Loud boy to whimper into Chandler's mouth.
"It's okay…" After breaking their kiss, Chandler used everything he had to lift the Loud male up. Using the door to help support them, he rest the white-haired boy's ass just over his cock where he could grind between the oh-so-soft ass cheeks. "I'll be real gentle with you, Linky. I wouldn't hurt your cute butt,"
Lincoln's heart was racing after hearing the nickname Chandler just called him for the first time.
"C-Ch-Chandler…?" Lincoln questioned, the white-haired boy moaning loudly as he felt Chandler's lengthier cock pushing against his hole.
"Like it when I get closer to you, huh?"
Gently easing his cock inside his best friend, the two boys moaned in unison as their bodies came together. Lincoln's virgin hole was forced open to accommodate for Chandler's mushroom head, followed by the rest of his slick four and three quarter inch cock. They kissed to muffle their moans of pleasure and groans of pain, melting into one another. Their moans only continued to flow into each other's mouth as Chandler's cock began to move inside of his former best friend.
The pair continued for a little while later until both of the young teenage boys had released, each blushing a little from what they had just done. While Chandler had gone in to get his best friend back, he hadn't fully expected that.
Once they had both come down, they decided that they should head for the cafeteria.
Clyde McBride looks on with confusion as Lincoln and Chandler walked into the cafeteria together, both late for lunch. His confusion turned into worried curiosity when he noticed that Lincoln was limping a little. His friend didn't seem upset or even hurt, but the limp was clearly there and he was occasionally having to lean on Chandler to 'stabilize' himself. He watched as the two boys grabbed their lunch trays before they made their way to the table.
"Are you okay?" Clyde questioned when Lincoln groaned loudly as he sat down. The teen's face looked pained just from sitting down.
After grinning at the Loud boy who blushed in response, Chandler responded for him, smirking. "He tripped over because he forgot to tie his shoes..."
"Oh," Clyde uttered, buying the McCann boy's lie as he nods his head.
"Hey Clyde, after lunch you wanna come to the bathroom with me? I have something to show you that you are going to love..."
"Oh... uuuh~" Clyde replied, looking around nervous about being alone with the former bully, just in case he did something. His mind changed when he saw Lincoln blushing and motioning that he should go. "O-kay then...?"
Good... Chandler grinned mischievously.
The End!
A/N* Well that's it for this oneshot. Finally, 6,465 words (minus these words of this note). I would love to make it more longer to have Clyde join the fun with Chandler (and maybe make it a threesome sex) but I decided to leave the ending like this. Maybe one day I'll make a Lincoln x Clyde x Chandler threesome story, but for now I have other things that I promised you guys to do like making editing chapters to make rewrite the stories I've already published or make new stories of different categories. Also I should be working on a few requests my fellow authors gave me months ago. And I also needed a break as well.
I hope you guys enjoyed this story and please follow, favorite, and review. Thanks for reading everyone and take care. And remember this statement, my dear readers. Sometimes bullies can be gay too. That's a moral support of this oneshot! ;-)
- Rainbow.
