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pinesofthemind · 7 years ago

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Beauty [7]

As the twins slowly begin to realise their feelings for each other, it only creates more havoc and turmoil. The attempts of trying to keep it a secret make them question if it’s even worth it in the end.

Chapters: [1] [2] [3] [4] [5] [6]

After the anxious and painful dinner that awaited them downstairs the two set foot to their bedrooms. Away from prying eyes their hands intertwined as they met by the staircase. He leads her by the hand upstairs, a silly and amateurish attempt at romancing her. However, the ecstatic smile on her face encouraged him to continue. As they reached the top, she slipped her hand away from his passive grip. Dipper’s smile faded as he turned towards her, wondering why she had let go. Mabel had dreaded the idea before reaching the stairs but reconsidered after the journey that Dipper had taken her through. She pushed herself forward and laid a bare kiss on Dipper’s cheek. A soft and immediate press of her lips felt like a fleeting feeling. He wanted more of it and Mabel knew this. The act of this tease was simply meant to inspire these exact thoughts. As he faced her, a press of her finger against his lips silenced him.

‘We will don’t worry. When I’m ready, you’ll know.’

In a hushed and erotic tone so beautiful the very angels of heaven would be stomping their feet with jealousy. With that message, she took a stride over to her door and opened it.

‘See ya next time bro bro’. She then slipped inside and closed the door.

Why...why was she so god damn sexy? He thought to himself. Who knew Mabel was his dream girl, she was there with him the whole time and he didn’t know. The exciting, adventurous and creative significant other he had always dreamed of. She was there to have and to hold from now on.

‘I don't think I'll find anyone as good as you.’ He whispered aloud to himself.

Dipper entered his bedroom and closed the door behind himself. A rush of thoughts so chaotic they started to punch his head left and right, spinning around on the fragile crane of his neck. A flavorful knock of unconsciousness is what the two needed. As they prepared themselves for bed, the commonplace negative thoughts had ceased.

In their place grew delightful and joyous plans for their future. What if they could get jobs and still be together? Just them with no Mum and Dad around to look out for. Dipper would come back from his 9-5 job tired and erratic. Mabel would be working from home and cooking up some grub before he arrived to surprise him. She would always make an exotic dish for him so that every day would never be the same.

It would change for the both of them. It was all they wanted, privacy and peace of mind. However, they knew nothing ever came easily. It didn’t just fall from the sky and into your palms, it does so only if you work hard enough for it. From that point on, they promised to work their hardest in order to achieve that dream.

The next morning approached their bedside, squirming around on the floor and shining through their open windows. The first day of their new life had officially begun. The dread, anxiety and anger had all seeped away into the dry walls. Now the thrilled and upbeat parts of the two were coming out and ready to play.

As they were both getting dressed and ready they noticed they were both looking forward to College as well. That was something they couldn’t anticipate. Dipper was the first to reach downstairs as he grabbed his two pieces of toast and spread them with a tinge of pure honey. Mabel was taking a little longer than normal, however, and it triggered Dipper’s curiosity. After he had finished, he started to time her, looking at his watch he predicted another two minutes. If not, then he would confront her directly.

With thirty seconds left on the clock, he heard the familiar voice, ‘hold on I’m coming!’ in a way that made it all sound like one word. There she came face to face with her new lover and Dipper had a surprise for his eyes. She wore a polka-dot sweater with pigtails sprouting at the sides of her head. Along with black tights, skirt and knee-high boots. It turns out she really had class after all. She turned her head to the side, almost too embarrassed to make eye to make eye contact with him.

‘Do you like it?’ From the nervousness in her voice, Dipper could tell. She really did put a lot of effort into it.

‘Of course. You look amazing Mabes’ He said with a short chuckle. He watched as her face lit up with excitement, cheerful rainbows of fireworks exploding within her eyes. It gave her passion, drive and determination. She now had a reason to look to the future instead of obsessing over the past.

‘Oh my God Dipper! I just love you so much!’

The atmosphere around College begun to transform. They both stopped their habitual behaviour from skipping classes and studied hard to catch up. The determination and drive they had could very well rival the highest ranking students in their College. As long as they had their dream in sight, nothing could stop them. Dipper tried his hand at being more romantic than usual and although it was appreciated, Mabel did get a few chuckles out of it. He bought her a plate of sushi as a little present for their first day. It was all too sweet for Mabel as the look on Dipper face looked almost the same as hers that morning. She squealed with glee and snatched the fork and plate away from him just to gobble it all down. Dipper watched with a peaceful smile on his face. She’s just too good for me. She really is. I promise I’ll take care of you Mabes, all the way to the grave.

The trip back usually consisted of taking the bus all the way back but Dipper had another idea. There was a local field nearby, and he wanted to take Mabel for a stroll there. When he told her she excitedly accepted the idea and waited for him outside of the gates that afternoon. As Dipper approached her, he pointed the way and she followed suit. The walk was short but still full of surprising and interesting conversation between the two. Dipper had brought up the topic of the dream and the chit-chat became more of a serious verbal blueprint. He carried it forward with his discussion about what jobs they would have, how they would care for one another when sick. If Dipper would work the night shift or day shift. Mabel gazed in awe at him as verbal diarrhoea came spewing out.

‘I didn’t realise he cared this much.’ she thought to herself and it made her rather worried. Was she not putting enough effort into the relationship already? They just started but Dipper’s going all out guns blazing. Maybe she should follow after him. She felt a sudden tap on the shoulder and looked towards Dipper.

‘Here we are Mabes, check it out.’

She turned her head to witness an explosive array of bright pinks and dazzling oranges above the horizon. They spread across the blankets of the sky like wings on an elated vulture. She hadn’t realised how much time had passed. It felt like the exact opposite of last week. She didn’t know what to say, it was too good to be true. The colours in her vision blurred the thoughts in her head. She turned to Dipper eyes wide with wonder ‘how did you even find this place?’

Dipper let out a nervous chuckle, she knew she was in for a story.

‘It was last week, around the time it all got worse for the both of us. I think it got to me in one of the classes and I just bailed and left. I wanted somewhere to clear my thoughts, a space full of nothing. Away from all of the crap we keep around us all the time. I just kept walking in one direction from the gates and didn’t look back. The rustling sound of the cars driving by only made it worse. I just kept running hoping to find something and lo’ and behold here it was. It was honestly so beautiful the first time I saw it and it still is. It was my relief from the hell we brought upon ourselves. A temporary escape from my feelings. I guess I don’t need to use it like that anymore.’

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pinesofthemind · 7 years ago

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A Little Tied Up Finale

It’s done finally and i can rest my easy head. Words no compute too tired. Anyway yeah this fic is finished for me, but if it seems unfinished to you then that might be the case because i did cut out the majority of the ending. I will bring it back sometime in the future but right now i want to focus on another story i have in the works. My inspiration for this story kinda dragged itself out when i thought about the new idea i had in mind. so yeah if it seems like this one is a little dry that’s probably why. have a nice read and cheers for the amount of followers so far, means a lot to me big time.

It takes a slight second for Mabel to register what her brother had just said to her. Tie her up? When did he even plan something like that? It sounded spur of the moment to her, but the aura Dipper had presented before her told a different story. He was serious, full of confidence and ready to strike, a determined predator eyeing down their prey before the final bite.

As she began to ponder how and why, Dipped had started walking towards her side of the bed. Taking strides of boldness he soon showed himself in front of Mabel. She noticed something he hid within his left fist but he quickly seemed to drop it before she could see. It excited her, this confident Dipper had returned once again. When it happened this morning she couldn’t believe it. It felt like a cushioning blow, the rough play of her brother along with his tenacity to go all out made it all worthwhile.

Mabel felt herself looking down onto her bare legs, a patch of moonlight shone across both of her thighs. She looked deeply into them lost in thought, where would their relationship go after this? Would they go out with each other and keep it a secret? So many thoughts and so little time to prepare for the future. Just as Mabel began to fade out of her zombified state she noticed a shadow popping into view on her thighs, she looked up to see Dipper frustratingly taking his clothes off.

One by one, each piece of clothing seemingly flew into the corners of his bedroom. Mabel decided to follow after, noticing her own body temperature cooling down she needed a quick pump of passionate warmth and Dipper was the exact man for that job. Thinking in tune she plucks away at the back of her bra and yanks it off, only to fling it near a small desk Dipper had at the end of his bed. ‘Maybe he could use those when i’m not here’ she thought to herself ‘yeah...hehe he could probably sniff them and je-’, her thoughts were cut off by the instant embrace of two hands pushing against the soft bedding of her skin creating a cushioning blow of warmth and cold.

Her back lay flat against the thin lining of Dipper’s bed sheets. She felt the sudden touch of his lips against hers. A passive but rough touch to them a pattern Mabel couldn’t hope to mimic. She had to find a way against him though, it seemed hopeless for her at the moment. Dipper had already begun to bite down on her lower lip, popping it several times whenever he used his tongue inside her mouth. Mabel fired a quick shot back at him by using the soft side of her shin, pushing it across his groin.

There she had felt it. The sudden texture of Dipper between his legs. It had a sense of stiffness to it. A rock solid piece of stiffness. A peak of Dipper’s grip on Mabel’s arms began to spike when she started attempting this. A sharp but sudden disconnect between the two had Mabel notice that Dipper separated himself from her.

She heard his soft voice begin to speak, in a slow monotone echo ‘don’t get too cocky there Mabel…’. She took this as an act of intimidation, Dipper’s trying to be the one on top. Maybe another tease will put him in his place. ‘Or it’ll make him go haywire on me’, she thought to herself ‘hmm...now that i think about it the last one seems a WHOLE lot better’. She smiled warmly with her new plan, however she noticed that Dipper was leaning to the end of his bed attempting to grab something.

‘Dipper are you getting the r-rope?’

Wait, why did she feel her lips trembling? Surely she wasn’t afraid of this, no she wanted it more than anything. But as anything goes with a first timer, you end up diving into the unknown. It can be frightening, but within realising Dipper was at the wheel, she felt a wave of cold wind numbing her fear.

‘Well Mabes...since i don’t have any rope i’ve had to improvise..’

‘Oh...in w-what way?’ she felt herself scurrying to keep her body language comfortable.

‘I’ve had to use these for example…’ Dipper pulled up what appeared to be a tie, something Mabel would call a school tie.

‘O-oh okay…’

‘Mabel you okay? You seem a little nervous…’

She couldn’t believe it herself, here she was about to make or break a night with her brother and of all things her mind was in the way. She didn’t want to be nervous, she wanted to feel excited. Imagining the ropes around her wrists and legs keeping her bound up tight and all of being done by Dipper kept her blood pumping. She had to knock it back, something, anything firing back would surely mean arousing or rough housing. Both were perfectly fine with her.

‘No i am fine...and besides someone like you probably wouldn’t tie me up tight anyway…’

Bingo. This would make the magic happen. The offence would surely reward her in the end. She felt the stare, a stare of pure lust and frustration. Her brother’s eyes wide, his lips separated through the cut of his teeth biting down. Looking to his left hand she saw the length of the tie within it, half and half popping out of both ends of his fist.

‘Oh you’ve done it now Mabel…’

‘Huh?’

Dipper leant forward to pick her up by the side of her waist, tightening his back he flipped Mabel onto her stomach with her arms freely behind her. She willingly unleashed the beast. Dipper grabbed the ends of her wrists and began to push them together, positioning them both near the ends of Mabel’s waist. It felt surreal to her, she felt the true force of surrendering yourself to a lover. Letting herself be controlled because of her trust. Dipper’s hands moving about her small fragile body, all the while she knew her mind was slowly begging for more. It all connected together.

Dipper had started to tie her forearms together, positioning her arms against each other in tight 90 degree angles. After letting go he stared down to admire his own work, something only he could ever attempt. He turned over his sister to see her smiling warmly back at him.

They both knew what was going to happen next, no words needed to be exchanged. Dipper pushed himself slowly forward to link his lips with Mabel’s. The fire that Mabel had missed ignited back within her, the close intimacy that connected their mouths had sent her mind stargazing.

But Dipper wanted more. He couldn’t stop here it just wasn’t enough for him. He traced his finger through the lines of Mabel’s skin, travelling along the nape of her neck and down to her chest. She felt an immediate spark of heat rise within her chest. Dipper’s hand had suddenly reached out to the sweet spot on her breast.

He cured his fingers around her nipple, small soft circles repeating the patterns that made Mabel’s hands twitch the most. He saw her slight moments of struggle, her fingers waving at the side of her waist, as she desperately tried to grab hold of something. But she couldn’t.

She couldn’t grab anything or anyone, her only hope was to swat her fingers around and twitch her toes. It excited Dipper to insane lengths. His blood always began to boil when he saw it. To say it turned him on would be an understatement. By this time Mabel’s breath was haggard, her throat and lips dry. She needed more. It wasn’t enough. Her breathless moans had tired her lungs out.

She picked her head up from the mattress of the bed to see Dipper still head first in her chest. A small but quiet ‘Dipper…’ is all that managed to escape.

‘What?’ Dipper looked up from his view to stare at Mabel.

Now that he had stopped she would finally be able to catch her breath again.

‘Look..whew you need t-’

‘You’ve been talking enough already…’

‘Well...maybe if you let me talk you’d know!’ she thought to herself, why did he have to keep cutting her off? She was only trying to tell him something.

‘Well..why don’t you just gag me then?’

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