Chapter 12

Lotte finds you back at the house, freshly showered and smelling like soap, sitting on the couch downstairs with Suze and Marit. They’re watching something Dutch that you can’t even begin to understand, but you don’t care. Even an hour later, you’re still tired. And even though you barely touched that joint, you basically never smoke, so it hit you hard. You’re mellow.

Lotte looks relieved to find you like this. You would love to know what was going through her head, but you don’t have the energy to ask. For a second you had feared that maybe Lotte had been watching the stream, but that’s clearly not the case. So at least she didn’t see you get your ass beat by Senna and you know, doing that with her sister. She knows. But she didn’t see it. That helps a little. And you did wear a condom.

The couch is just right for three, but she squeezes in between you and Marit, and you gratefully lean on her. She says nothing, but gently strokes your hair. This place is exhausting. You totally get it now. You remember how Lotte was acting when she found out she was coming home. Now you feel that way too.

Suze keeps sneaking looks. She knows something’s going on. Does she know about Marit’s hobby? It’s none of your business. Suze is only sixteen. You aren’t even going there.

Lotte smells good. You hopefully don’t smell like weed anymore, but she can probably tell. You stay like that for a while.

It’s a quiet day. Oddly enough, just as you got fed up with the chaos, it turned into the vacation you’d planned on. Nothing much going on. Hanging out with Lotte. She brings you some kind of Dutch pastry, and you drink tea with her and share it. This is what you dreamed of.

By mid-afternoon, you sense the tension in her. Not in Marit, though. It’s like someone took her positivity knob and turned it all the way up. She was always warm and friendly, but now it’s a little much. You wonder if it’s because of what happened.

At dinner, everyone senses it. There’s some kind of dark energy coursing between Lotte and Senna at the table, even though they barely look at each other, and never speak.

But at least nothing bad is going on.

Eventually, it’s time for bed. You get ready and watch Lotte check her room for traps. She seems suspicious when she finds none, and glares at the wall between her room and Senna’s.

“What did she do?” she asks finally.

“What?” you reply, gingerly pulling on a pair of clean underwear. You feel much better thanks to the cream, but it’s still tender back there.

“She is too happy,” Lotte says darkly, folding her arms and gazing at the wall. “What did she do?”

You sigh. You can’t… not tell her if she’s asking.

“She busted in on Marit’s stream and spanked me with a riding crop,” you say with a sigh. Not a sentence you ever planned on verbalizing.

Lotte looks at you sharply. She’s noticed the way that you’ve been moving all night. She walks over and turns you around, yanking your underwear down to see for herself. You squeak and stiffen up, but don’t struggle.

You hear her teeth grind. You tug your undies back up and face her, finding that look on her face. She’s thinking evil Lotte things.

“Baby,” you say quietly, moving close and resting your hands on her waist. “Don’t think about doing evil Lotte things to your own family.”

She closes her eyes and groans. “I hate them. I am sorry.” She rubs her face and sits on the bed, which squeaks. “I should not have brought you here.”

You join her, rubbing her leg.

“Lotte…” you say, looking over at her. “They love you.”

She snorts.

“No, really. Like…” you trail off, trying to think. “Famke isn’t always naked and shameless because she’s trying to be a jerk. She does it because she wanted you guys to not have to deal with shame and stuff. She might take it too far, but she’s trying to do the right thing. And Elenora? She’s tough because she’s had a tough life and had to be tough. She figures you guys have to be tough too, so she’s hard on you. It’s probably not fun, but it’s her way of trying to like… prepare you for adulthood.”

Lotte stares at the wall. You go on.

“And Linde dragged you out all the time to get you away from Senna. There was probably a better way for her to do it, but I think she was trying to do you a favor. And Marit… she was too. She thought that like doting on Senna would make her less evil. She was wrong. But she still did it because she loves you. They all did. They love you. They aren’t the best at showing it in not-crazy ways, but they do.”

She stares harder. You sigh.

“And Senna? You used to be close to her, right?”

Lotte nods.

“When did that change?”

“When I played football.”

“That’s what it is. You two are alike. Remember why you came after me? That’s why she’s coming after you. She feels shitty. You’re a star now and she’s not. She probably feels like soccer took her sister away and wants you back. You didn’t really have a problem with me when you did all that evil stuff,” you remind her. “You just didn’t know what to do with your feelings. Why should she be any different?”

Lotte scowls. “And?”

“And you should forgive her. If I can forgive you, you can forgive her. Tell her that you love her and that you don’t care what she does. Tell her that she’s good at it. You might not both play soccer, but you share a hobby, right? Your sister has a talent for evil. You both do,” you say, squeezing her thigh. “You could probably bond over that. You think she just wants a reaction out of you? She just wants to interact with you. This is the only way she knows how. When’s the last time you just talked to her?”

Lotte’s face has gotten kind of flat again. She stares at you.

“And if that doesn’t work, we can go to Famke’s nudie pond and do it right in front of her,” you say. “That’ll make you feel better.”

That makes Lotte smile. She takes a deep breath.

“OK,” she says, standing up.

You look up in surprise as she goes to the door. OK, you meant that she should go talk to Senna tomorrow or something. She’s going now.

“OK,” you reply. “Goodnight, baby.”

She leaves the room, and you lie down and turn off the lamp. You cringe, bracing yourself for the sound of a catfight in the next room over… but what you get is familiar voices up above. God… Famke and Elenora are getting hot and heavy again.

You smile and turn over, getting comfy. You just need rest.

You easily fall asleep, and wake up groggy when someone touches you. It must be Lotte, coming back to bed.

You roll over to see the alarm clock. It’s two in the morning. Did Lotte spend three hours with Senna? Jesus. You blink and look up, then blink a few more times.

Two identical faces, framed by glossy, blonde hair peer down at you. It’s Lotte and Senna. You aren’t seeing double, and you are not imagining that they’re both naked.

You start to sit up, but they push you back down. A pair of lips stops you from making a sound. The covers are pulled off, and one of them roughly drags your underwear down your legs. You gasp into the kisser’s mouth as the other one starts to use hers on your soft penis with no warning.

Their hands caress your body, one set of slender fingers helping with your cock. You wiggle helplessly, and the one kissing you laughs, but doesn’t stop. Something touches your clit and you yelp.

The face kissing you pulls back, and the bed squeaks as she climbs on, straddling your head and giving you a face full of smooth, warm pussy. Moments later, your hard cock is enveloped with tight, moist, hotness. You lose track of things after that.

They don’t ride you hard. You feel one of them cum when her walls squeeze your tongue, which is deep inside her. The bed is so small that everything is a tangle of limbs, and every change of position is a wrestling match.

The rider gets off you before you finish, so you turn on your side and pull her back to you, entering her from behind, grabbing her boob and giving it to her while the other one giggles and pulls her hair, making her cry out even louder. You honestly don’t know which one you’re fucking at the moment.

The other leans over, feeding a plump nipple into your mouth. You suck, moving your hips feverishly, but now the one you’re penetrating is free. They push you onto your back, two hands stroking your cock.

One flops on her back and spreads her legs. You aren’t picky; you just need to get off. You get on your knees, ready to go, but the other one jumps in on all fours. Now you’ve seen and felt enough to know who’s who: that’s Lotte on her back, and this is Senna, poking her ass toward you.

You push Senna down flat on top of Lotte, and bury your cock in Lotte’s pussy. You hold them both down with your weight as you push. Senna laughs, playing with Lotte’s hair and watching her face as she gasps and moans with your thrusts.

You’re getting close. Senna jumps off, sliding around behind you. Her chest presses to your back as she cups your breasts, encouraging you with her body. You lean down toward Lotte, her flushed face and sweaty breasts turning you on like crazy.

Lotte and Senna might have made up, but… you know what’s coming. Senna grabs your hips to stop you, but you expect it. You swing her around and push down on Lotte again, but this time instead of face to face, she’s on her back. Her hair covers Lotte’s face, and her body rises and falls with Lotte’s deep, ragged breaths.

Senna bites her lips and spreads her legs.

You grasp your cock and pull, moaning and tensing as you run out of willpower. Pearly strings shoot over Senna’s reddened, swollen pussy, mingling with her sweat and juices. Even before you’re done letting it out, she’s reaching down to play with it.

For a second there’s a pause in the chaos. You there, half-soft cock in hand watching the cum run down from Senna’s body to drip onto Lotte’s, both of them looking at you.

Then, like a well-oiled machine, they act together, rising up and dragging you off the bed. You hit the rug hard on your back, one mouth sucking your cock and the other licking your face and feeding salty, cum-covered fingers into your mouth. You can’t stay soft like this, and Lotte plays with Senna’s boobs as she rides you on the floor, giving no thought to your tender ass. You were okay on the bed, but on the rug this is painful. You summon some strength and push them off, grabbing Senna’s hair and shoving her against the bed to fuck her from behind. The rug isn’t easy on your knees either, but at least they aren’t covered in welts. They’ll be covered in burns soon.

Senna might be good at evil, but she’s sensitive, and it doesn’t take much rough fucking to have her squirting all over the rug.

Lotte impatiently cuts back in, wanting what’s hers. You end up on top of her in the bed, but that’s a mistake. She can reach your butt, which hurts, so she can control your every move with her fingers and nails. You go with it, staring down at her as you give her the slow, firm thrusts that she’s asking for.

Senna settles down on her side to your left, watching as she rubs her clit. You start feeling good, and you’ve already finished once tonight, so you’ll need a little extra to get over the edge. You ignore Lotte’s fingers and speed up, making her start to cry out. As you look away from her face, down her sweaty body to where you’re thrusting into her slippery body, you notice her hand on the sheets, fingers entwined with Senna’s.

You grip the sheets and arch your back, letting go inside her. That’s it. Your sore ass, your tired body, and two loads in what? Less than half an hour?

You collapse on top of your panting girlfriend, your twitching cock still oozing inside her.

To your surprise, Senna does nothing to ruin it. She just kisses Lotte’s cheek. You aren’t complaining. You’d like to roll over, but there’s not enough room, so you just slide your slick body over enough that Lotte can breathe, nestle your face in her silky hair, and close your eyes as the last of your cum dribbles out on her hip.

You take deep breaths, feeling warm and spent.

Someone in the house coughs.

Your eyes pop open. Forget the bedspring symphony that you just put on, Lotte, Senna, and even you did enough moaning and screaming that you’ll all have sore throats tomorrow.

Oh jeez… breakfast is going to be weird in the morning.

The End... but Riley and Lotte return in the 2024 New Year's Special!