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He started to hesitate, her feet perfectly put over his legs, ready. He hesitate, he doubted, he didn't touch them.
Mabel saw all that from the other side of the couch. She already knew the outcome, but it was such a crime to try. She retreated her feet and saw him relax. That pisses her off a little. What is it? Does she have stinky feet? She resisted the urge to smell them. She had to go to the bottom of this.
"Dipper, why won't you touch my feet anymore?" She asked, direct to the point. He jumped, surprise.
"That's a weird question Mabel," he said avoiding answering.
"it's not weird, it's crucial. You need to answer honestly"
He stood there and Mabel saw him processing all the possibilities, all the cons, and pros, the meaning of life.
"I was afraid it would bother you, that you would become disgusted and..." He said. He was nervous but relieved for letting some of it out.
"Dipper, I would never be disgusted by any way you would touch me" she was firm, serious, but the only thing she received was doubt. He was set on that. It wasn't going to be easy. She needed to bring the big guns. "It's true, you can go ahead and touch me"
"What?! Mabel, come on" he said shocked at her suggestion.
"I am serious Dipper. You need this, we need this"
"Nope, not gonna happen," he said while she opened her arms, waiting. "Mabel you don't know what you are asking for."
But she keep insisting and Dipper was running out of patience. "Ok, if that's what you want."
She felt him getting closer and closer. He was taking his time quite nervous. Wow, puberty did a number on him .
"Ok, here I go" Mabel let out a sigh, relief. Finally his hands . She missed them so much. At the moment they were on her shoulder eager to explore.
"Come on, touch me." She was too lost at the moment to notice how that sounded. Well, it worked.
Mabel closed her eyes, trusting him fully. Enhancing the sensation. She was hungry for his contact, and she would enjoy it to its fullest.
"Mabel" he called her while moving through the silhouette
of her body.
"Ah-ha" He didn't respond his hands resting on her hips. And being bolder and bolder.
It was always this good? Mabel asked nobody. Is it because it's been a while? Dipper touched her bare arms. He was so soft like she was the most precious thing ever.
Dipper moved up and down, stopping in her hand. Mabel broke the untold ban, and move a little to squeak his hand back. That gave him more confidence to go further. he needed to show her that there is too far and that he could go there.
The left was in her neck, carefully the right was in her face. He was prepared for the rejection but instead. She sighed, satisfied.
How far he should go? At this moment was more of how far he wanted to go. He knew the answer. Mabel was right there in his hands, open to him. Maybe for the last time. After this, after what he was thinking on doing.
He took a big breath and played with her cheeks. She laughed when he passed to the ears. She was having such a good time and he was going to ruin it.
This is it. He was going to do it. He was ready, the worst that could happen is that Mabel will not be as touchy, how it should be. Back to be normal siblings. He got closer, now capable of seeing the expectation in her face. Then he moved to kiss her.
Mabel felt his lips on her forehead. Aww, that's so sweet. She can't remember the last time he kissed her anywhere. So what next? A hug? Dumb Dipper I can handle everything .
He moved to the cheek then the other, pause for a moment then went for the nose. That made her giggle, all perfect. Dipper sigh, he knew what comen next.
A French greeting, and a pick on the nose, cute. You can do more, you can do- she was interrupted by another kiss no in other places than her own lips. He was kissing her. She couldn't believe it. Of course, it was obvious now. why he was so nervous, why he was so scared. She needed to stop it. Why wasn't she stopping it?! Because she said she would accept everything. Nope. Because she is too shocked. Maybe. Because... Because... She is in heaven right now. I mean this was not her first kiss, she had smooching experience. But it felt so new, his kiss was like his touch an expression of his love for her. And one she missed so much. Oh, God. Dipper loves me. Oh, God.
"I'm so sorry," Dipper said after breaking the kiss. "I am so sorry Mabel. I warn you, this needs to stop."
He was dead sure of her answer. No questions, no hope. Not a maybe. Dead sure. Meanwhile, Mabel was in another place present just in body, her mind far away.
"Mabes?" He called her to no avail. She was gone, it was that disgusting? He was regretting everything. He messed up real bad. "Mabel?... Please..."
"I do too"
"Mabel! I am sorry, that was wrong."
"I have... these feelings for you, I wish they were not there but they are and I am afraid to do something that hurt you," he said it he finally said it, all that pent-up stress release, only to become shame and guilt.
"I do too" she repeated as it was the answer to all.
"Mabel? What do you mean?" He asked concern. He was scared of what she might say but he was still, above all, worry for her.
"Dipper, I do too," she said like it was some great news, he was confused. She saw that so got closer puts her hand in his hip and the other on his face, and kiss him. "I do too, I love you"