A/N* Hello, people, what's up?! Here's the second one-shot, all about Lincoln x Chandler. Choke on it while you can, my pretties!

Breaking in.

One-Shot.

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Lincoln couldn't get any sleep since he woke up at two in the morning, which really irritates him. The 11 year old decided to head downstairs and treat himself with a glass of water, whilst being careful not to wake up his family.

That is until then he heard the door knock. The Loud boy decided he has to answer it, so he then walked over to the door, opening the two locks on his door, he opened the door to see someone which he wasn't really expecting to.

It was already 4:00 am in the morning when Chandler stood in the doorway to Lincoln's house.

"What are you doing here, Chandler?" Lincoln asked, giving the McCann boy a confused/annoyed look on why he had to be here at such an hour.

"All I want is you..." The red haired boy groused out of the blue as he took a hold of Lincoln's torso and pulled him over his broad shoulder. Years of exercising has finally paid up when he carried the white haired boy who so skillfully created a fictional Full Deck comic book. He felt slightly smug.

"Put me down!" Lincoln yelled as he pounded his fists and kicked his legs, but the boy's futile attempts for escape only made Chandler chuckle.

"Calm down, do you want to wake up your sisters?" Chandler asked happily, knowing how much Lincoln despise being meddled by his sisters. Hearing that question immediately made Lincoln's voice change from loud and high to a quiet hiss.

"Put me down right now, Chandler!"

"Not going to happen, Larry." Chandler chuckled again.

"First of all; the name is Lincoln, I keep on telling you that for a thousand times! And second of all; I'll tell your parents!" The now flushed Loud boy threatened, it caused Chandler to laugh quietly. "Would you now? If you will, I'll make sure everyone knows about what I'm going to do to you, I'm sure you wouldn't want that." Chandler smirked to himself; Lincoln could feel the wide smirk radiating from his nemesis even without seeing it as he ceased moving.

The McCann boy carried Lincoln all the way to his bedroom after he forced the Loud boy to tell him where it is. Once they got there, the McCann boy flipped Lincoln onto the bed, and climbed over him.

"What are you going to do?" Lincoln whispered quietly, defeated; he had a pretty good idea of what Chandler wanted.

"I'm going to fuck you to the mattress so hard you can't move, and then I'll cum in and on you so many times that all that would be visible on that pale skin of yours would be my semen." Chandler's face turned evil and lustful, laughing smugly when he saw Lincoln's terrified expression.

"No! No! No!" The white haired bellowed almost too loudly, so panicked he didn't notice his voice getting stronger, but luckily it didn't wake anyone in the Loud house. "Get off me!" he tried pushing Chandler off, but the red haired male didn't even rock under the force.

Slowly yet steadily, Chandler slipped his right hand down the Loud boy's pale stomach, twirled his fingers in the little patch of public hair above Lincoln's crotch, before slipping it under the plaid boxers.

"No! Stop!" The 11 year old whispered while he tried clawing Chandler's hand out of his only protection, but before he could, Chandler grabbed his wrists with one of his hands, and forced them over his head.

"So you wouldn't try any tricks on me..." The red haired chuckled.

Lincoln held his breath as Chandler's big and rough hand landed on his shaft.

"Finally..." Chandler whispered to himself as he started caressing the limp member in his hand and leaned down to the gasping Loud boy under him. He plunged his hot, wet tongue right into Lincoln's open mouth, their lips smashing together in a rough kiss.

Lincoln's eyes were open in surprise and shock, Chandler was really going to rape him, without even a second thought, and he was responding to his advances; he could feel his prick growing bigger and harder as he got aroused from Chandler's hard strokes.

Lincoln started moaning quietly, giving in to the pleasure he was experiencing. Chandler felt the small body beneath him getting limp and numb, so he let go of Lincoln's wrists and used the now unoccupied hand to pull Lincoln's boxers off.

Chandler's mouth trailed down the long neck, kissing, licking and biting every inch of the white skin.

Lincoln's hands moved to his face, trying to block his mouth from any moan he might release.

He didn't want this, he wasn't gay, and he wasn't into Chandler... He hated Chandler! Chandler always went out of his way to bully and embarrass him, in the last two months Chandler always teased him and touched him inappropriately, always asking him out. Lincoln always thought it was a joke to prove he was gay or something- as it turns out, Chandler just wanted to get him into bed.

Chandler's mouth found it's way to the white haired left nipple; he licked the hardening nub, trying to get more sounds from the boy under him. He smirked when the long fingered hands tried to block his excess to the pink pleasure spot, and bit the one the managed to get in his way, making Lincoln snap his hands away. Chandler then took the opportunity to catch the nipple between his lips, suckling on it as if he was a baby looking for his mother's milk.

"Ha! Stop... no..." Lincoln tried to muffle his moans with his hands, not really succeeding and ending up, moaning quietly as Chandler took care of his other nipple as he continued to pump his hardening shaft slowly. Chandler began moving down the thin body, licking and nibbling as pale skin. On his way, the red haired dripped his tongue in the other boy's navel, twirling his wet chest in it before moving to the creased hip bone, nibbling on the spot before moving to the soft stomach, which was sucked in as his breath ghosted upon it.

"Breath, Lincoln, this is only going to get better." He said smugly as he licked and then sucked on the skin, letting his teeth hold it gently yet forcefully.

Lincoln grunted loudly, letting out an involuntary pleasured filled sigh as he felt himself arch up, the hand stroking his hard flesh and the mouth sucking his stomach, so close to his pulsing shaft, throwing his control down the drains, exchanging it for senseless lustful urges.

After a few more moments of powerful sucking, Chandler pulled back, licking the hickey he'd left on the skin. His red mark stood out on the white background like blood on snow. He tugged the hardened erect cock in his hand tighter, earning a pained moan from Lincoln and an unconvincing mumble to let go. He smirked as he licked the hickey he left and rubbed his thumb over the slit of Lincoln's cock, licking his lips at the delicious sounds emitted from his captive.

"C-Chandler... hmmm... ooohhhh..." Lincoln called his name, and Chandler glanced up in the flushed face that looked absolutely celestial with the light on the night caressing the pale face. The boy's eyes were fixed on him, half-lidded with untold need.

Chandler bit his lips as he felt his initial target. He got distracted along the way. Lincoln's cock was rock hard, it's color turning reddish as more and more blood rushed to the sensitive organ. He never really touched any other dicks other than his own, so the feeling of the hard flesh in his hand was rather more foreign than he thought it would be, it did not, however, meant that he didn't like touching Lincoln like this- he was sure that if it was anyone else he would be disgusted, but when it was Lincoln withering under him, all he could think of was the pleasure written over the other boy's face.

"What is it, Lincoln?" he teased, very tempted to just take the hard member in his mouth, as odd as it might seemed, he really wanted Lincoln to just beg him to pleasure him, so he could stop torturing the Loud boy. Even if it was extremely fun. Lincoln grunted a whimper as his legs moved along Chandler's sides, trying to hurry him. But the red haired boy wanted to hear it- he waited so long to get Lincoln in this position.

"Tell me you want me, Lincoln, come on, call my name and tell me what you want me to do." The McCann boy moved back up to the white haired boy's face, keeping his right hand moving up and down over the hard cock. He met Lincoln's lips into another wet kiss which the boy didn't turn away from, but didn't respond to either. His own hard cock, which was still held captive by his orange pajama pants, throbbed with desire, so he slowly grinded himself on the other boy's thigh, enjoying the strange feeling of Lincoln's member against his side.

Lincoln moaned against Chandler's mouth and tried to arch away from him, but the red haired male didn't allow that. He squeezed hard on the Loud boy's cock, making him groan and lay still.

"Well..." Chandler waited; breathing onto Lincoln's bruised lips.

"I'm... I'm a guy." The 11 year old said slowly, panting loudly as he tried to control buckling his hips into the red haired boy above.

Chandler smiled. "Yes, I'm aware of that." He said as he moved his right hand down Lincoln's cock to caress his testis meaningfully.

Lincoln groaned desperately. "Y-you're a guy too."

"Definitely a guy." Chandler agreed with a nod and made a point by grinding his hardness against Lincoln's thigh even harder than before, making the younger boy whimper and try to sink leg into the mattress.

"T-then... why-"

"Because I want to." Was the immediate answer given by the McCann boy, which wasn't true; Chandler actually really, really liked Lincoln ever since he first saw him, so this was something he wanted to share with Lincoln for a long time- it wasn't only because he wanted to, but also because of the intense feeling he harbored for Lincoln.

Chandler licked his lips and leaned down again to kiss Lincoln's lips intensely as he began pumping the white haired male faster, wanting to bring the other to his peak before stopping, hoping it would turn Lincoln needy enough to beg. After all, the Loud boy was stubborn, but Chandler was even more so.

"Oh god!" Lincoln arched, his hands clutching the sheets so hard his knuckles were turning white.

Chandler moaned against the other's mouth. "Come on, man, just tell me you want me and I'll make you feel so good." He nuzzled his nose against Lincoln's lips, feeling a sudden weakness. He wanted to continue so bad.

Lincoln shuddered and unintentionally grinded his thigh against Chandler's cock.

"Please!" Chandler begged him, completely aroused. Lincoln panted hurriedly, almost hyperventilating; he was also drowning in pleasure and wanted to reach his peak.

"Please..." he said slowly into Lincoln's ear. "Please do more..." his voice was breathy, lustful, and Chandler almost came right there and then, but bit his lip harshly, pain lessening his climax. He didn't move; he wanted to hear his name out of Lincoln's lips. He's deepest desire was for Lincoln to want him.

"Chandler!" Lincoln called out. "p-please make me cum!"

Chandler couldn't hold himself back and moved down to the hard cock in his hand, preparing to take it in his mouth.

He ran his tongue along side of the hard cock, then lapped on the little pre-cum oozing from the slit before taking it all in. Lincoln's moan came out resembling more of a muted scream and Chandler sucked, not really sure if he was giving Lincoln the maximum pleasure, but having never trying sucking off another guy before, he had no experience in the area. By Lincoln's struggles to keep it down, Chandler guess he was doing a pretty good job and pulled back to lick the slit and nibble on the other's swollen testis.

His hands wrapped around the cock and pumped it as he suckled on the sacks. Then, when his mouth came back to the hard flesh, his hands moved down and replaced it by playing with the testis instead. Twirling his tongue around Lincoln's cock, Chandler felt two hands slid into his hair and grab onto it, he didn't really mind.

He did mind, however, when he was pushed down deeper around the hard cock, forcing him to deep throat Lincoln. It was uncomfortable and he had to force himself not to gag, but he pulled back for a breath of air before diving back down to deep throat Lincoln again. He knew how pleasurable it was.

He enjoyed the reactions he got from Lincoln; it was just what he wanted.

Once Chandler felt Lincoln beginning to shudder uncontrollably, he moved his mouth even lower institutionally, not even thinking about what he was doing and commenced to working on Lincoln's tight, virgin hole. How he wanted to slam into that hole. He licked the puckered opening that was shut tightly in front of him, jolting Lincoln's body. It didn't taste as bad as he imagined it would, considering what it was used for. Lincoln's crotch smelt rather arousing when he thought about it.

Chandler replaced one of his hands over the base of Lincoln's leaking, trembling cock, stopping the Loud boy from coming. The white haired boy beneath him released a shuddering moan. "L-let go, Chandler!" he ordered his rival, trying to regain, or rather, gain control over the situation. No such thing. Chandler licked the little opening that was calling his name and was upset with how tightly shut it was.

"Relax..." he said smugly as he moved his mouth to the hard cock in front of his face and licked up it's length, moving his hand up and squeezing tightly beneath the head, so he could constrict Lincoln from coming and rub his thumb over the slit.

Lincoln moaned under his ministration. "Chandler... hnnnaaa... stop!" he whimpered, but Chandler only smiled when he saw the tight hole twitch.

"It looks to me you want more." He said and licked the wonderful opening.

"No! Chandler!" Lincoln struggled at the foreign feeling of Chandler's tongue pushing into him. "Please! Stop! Don't do that!" he pleaded, but all of his efforts only made Chandler smirk and begin sucking on the hole, enjoying watching the flustered Lincoln twist and turn from pleasure.

He pulled is tongue out for a moment so he could mock Lincoln some more. "It's how guys fuck, dude, and I'm going to fuck you for all those times you rejected me." He said huskily and blew on the wet sensitive hole, getting a loud, throaty moan from Lincoln.

As soon as Chandler was satisfied with his lubrication, he moved back to Lincoln's face and kissed him deeply, smirking as he did. His left hand moved down and his middle finger slowly circled Lincoln's anus before he thrust it into the wet hole, making Lincoln grunt into the intense kiss and watering his eyes. Lincoln's arms found his arm and train to maneuver it out of him, but when the finger was pushed up to the knuckle the little strength he had left him and he moaned uncomfortably at the foreign feeling.

Chandler studied the other boy for a few moments, hating his low self control as his own awkward cock throbbed and began to leak pre-cum. He needed to be taken care of; otherwise he'll thrust into Lincoln's small body before he was ready for the taking. That thought made an idea pop into Chandler's mind and he leaned down to lick the roof of Lincoln's opened mouth before he pulled back and leaned on his arm to look into the lewd eyes.

"You are going to suck me, Lincoln. Get it? Otherwise..." he said huskily, making sure Lincoln knew he had to do something for him as well. After all, this was almost, if not as, a payback for the times Lincoln gave him the cold shoulder. He's left the sentence hanging as a threat, knowing that Lincoln would probably need a little encouragement to actually suck him off, seeing how much resistance he tried to put on earlier.

Chandler licked his lips as Lincoln nodded and tried wiping the tears away from his eyes. It made the red haired smirk.

"Good." Chandler said lustfully and quickly stripped out of his boxers, then he switched positions so he was on the bottom and Chandler was on the top of him. He had to arch up for a moment to grind his cock against Lincoln's hard one. After, he ordered Lincoln to turn so his member would be on his face, Lincoln did as he was told and turned shakily, hesitating as he moved his legs to straddle the McCann boy's head.

"Ch-chandler..." Lincoln whispered hoarsely as Chandler's hips thrust up to meed his mouth, and he tried to move away only to have Chandler place one of his arms on his back, reaching his head and pulling on his white hair to hold him in place while the other hand wrapped around his own large penis and guided it to Lincoln's mouth.

The Loud boy tried to turn his head, refusing to let the male genital enter his mouth, but Chandler pulled roughly on his hair, making him gasp in pain.

"N-no! Chandler d-don't-" Lincoln cried out quietly, but Chandler only pulled on his hair again.

"Would you like me to call your sisters to watch the show?" The red haired threatened harshly, already so frustrated he could barely stop himself from get either fucking or even mouth fucking Lincoln. He saw Lincoln gulp as the other boy looked back to meet his eyes. Chandler didn't know what Lincoln found in them, but it made the Loud boy nod with a violent shudder and lower his head down to his cock.

Chandler smirked as he rubbed the tip of his shaft over Lincoln's still closed and trembling mouth, smearing his pre-cum over the soft lips. He felt the small body shake for a moment.

With a little push from Chandler, Lincoln took the red, erected shaft in his mouth, his hands wrapped around it's base and slowly stroking the balls.

On the other side of the equation, Chandler released a satisfied groan and licked his lips as he settled down on the mattress. The sight before him sending jolts of pleasure running down from his eyes and into his cock, almost making him grab Lincoln's head and force him down around him in a much more aggressive pace than the current one.

Lincoln's cute erected cock, which was already leaking pre-cum from the earlier ministrations, stood hard and pulsing for him to harvest, and the little tight opening wet and twitching for his attention. Oh god! How Chandler wanted to slam Lincoln onto the bed right now... but he had to prepare the boy fully first; even if he was acting like a jerk and pretty disgusting, Chandler wanted Lincoln since last year, and even though his interest started out as a sexual attraction, it was not like that now, after months of his feeling developing. So he really didn't want to hurt the young boy, but tonight... being in the same house as Lincoln, with no one to tell him what to do in an hour like this, Chandler couldn't contain himself any longer, he just pounced at his prey.

He moaned deeply as Lincoln's mouth drove closer down to the base of his cock and barely held his hips from bucking.

Once again, he plunged his middle finger into Lincoln's opening, making the boy over him moan in pleasure around his large member, earning a throaty moan from Chandler.

He lustfully stared at his finger as it traveled in and out of Lincoln's ass. This is so much better than masturbating while looking at his images or imagining him while fucking Ronnie Anne. He couldn't help but marvel as he let his hips thrust- as slowly as he could, into a small mouth.

When he felt the tightness around his finger relinquish it a bit, he added another one and scissored the tight opening carefully, so he wouldn't be causing Lincoln more pain than should be. He heard the Loud boy grunt painfully and took the leaking member in front of him in his mouth as he added another finger, looking for Lincoln's prostate, the bundle of nerves that will give Lincoln's so much pleasure he would forget how to speak.

Lincoln was overwhelmed, this felt amazing! There was a little pain, but the pleasure just overridden it making him feel even guiltier than before; he resisted so hard, and he really didn't want to do this, but he could help but moan and listen to Chandler's every demand, even if what they were doing was totally wrong. His body burned with every little touch his cock felt like it was melting between Chandler's lips, and those fingers found some spot inside him that made his whole body shudder with desire, and he moaned like a common whore as his body betrayed him.

Chandler sucked and finger fucked him so hard that he had to stop and release a throaty moan as he came into Chandler's mouth without a warning. The red haired boy didn't seemed to mind and swallowed all of the thick substance.

Chandler continued to suck on Lincoln even though his orgasm. He let the boy fall onto his body and twitch slightly through the violent trembling of his orgasm. He didn't care, he rather enjoyed and expressed it with his sucking on Lincoln's spent prick until the Loud boy became hard again.

That was the time Lincoln had completely lost the battle to desire and lust.

"Ha... Cha... god haaa more... oooohhhh..." Lincoln moaned, driving Chandler crazy. Not only had he just witnessed Lincoln grow and heard him moan beautifully as he came, but now the Loud boy was begging him for more, barely calling his name in his lustful state.

I think he's ready! Chandler pushed Lincoln off of him onto the bed and climbed over him, grinding against the needy body.

Lincoln nodded urgently. "Please! Hurry, ha... mmmmm... aaahhhh..." he moaned and softly clawed Chandler's chest like a wanting cat, arching his body closer to the red haired boy's. Chandler smirked happily (and quite smugly) and felt his cock getting even hotter and harder, reaching his tones stomach and leaking even more cum.

He quickly moved Lincoln's legs to his shoulder and with one deep thrust; he dug himself all the way into Lincoln's body, burying himself up to the hilt. Lincoln's mouth opened in a silent scream which Chandler covered with his own mouth. He knew he should have entered slowly, but his self control was wearing thin, especially by having the younger teen in that position.

Slowly, inch by inch, Chandler pulled out, not really giving Lincoln time to get used to his huge cock yet moving slow enough for the opening to expand without tearing. Lincoln closed his eyes in ecstasy, the pain overridden by the pleasure. His body burning with lust he no longer cared it was Chandler fucking him up the ass, all he knew and cared about was that Chandler was giving him the pleasure his body sought after.

He moaned loudly as Chandler thrust hard back into him.

Chandler was enjoying every second of being inside Lincoln, whom he fantasized about every time he did something sexual. After a few more slow thrust he fastened his pace as Lincoln's moans got redder. "M-more!... Aaaahhhh~ f-faster, Chandler. PLEASE!" the Loud boy cried out, not noticing anymore.

"C-Chandler... ha! Ah... ngh, har-der... C-Chandler." He begged and Chandler complied by lifting Lincoln's legs and spinning him so he was face-down to the mattress.

"Chandler..." Lincoln panted quietly, hurrying him up. The older boy took high pitched moan with every thrust, his hands now clutching the sheets by his head as he tried to push back and meet Chandler's movements. Once he noticed the resistance put up by Lincoln, Chandler allowed himself to lean body and started pumping him in the same violent pace he was thrusting.

Chandler panted, groaned and moaned as he listened to Lincoln's voice and the sound of their bodies slapping against each other, a sound that was escorted by the wet sound of his cock ramming Lincoln's ass. The older felt himself nearing his conclusion and tightened his hand around Lincoln's cock, his rapid pace getting lost as it became uncontrolled and aggressive as he tried to bring them both to completion.

"Chandler!" Lincoln cried as he came all over the mattress sheet and Chandler's hand, and after a few more rough thrusts; Chandler came as well, right into Lincoln's bruised body, filling the boy's insides with his seed.

They lay there for a moment before realization dawned on Lincoln as he pushed Chandler off of him and ran into the bathroom.

Chandler looked at the closed door Lincoln just ran behind from across the hallway and heard a quiet 'click', signaling that he locked the door.

I'm sorry, he apologized before grabbing his boxers, slipping back into them and quickly sneaking out of the house.

The End!

A/N* Welp, I've done it now! I made another Lincoln x Chandler oneshot and I'm already loving this. Well, I wish to stay, but I have to get going now! I hope you all will take care, until next time readers!

- Rainbow.