Chapter 32

"Maybe it will work." Then Wendy held his hand.

"Yeah. They look like opposites, but…" Dipper was watching the back of Lee on their left and Tambry on their right about a hundred feet ahead of them as they all walked down the hill back to town.

"…But opposites attract? Anyway, they look cute together. Oh! Hey, look!"

Wendy pointed to Lee. He had plugged in his ear buds, placed one in his right ear, and offered the other to Tambry. She smiled and plugged it into her left ear, and they kept walking down the hill as they shared the mp3 earphones.

…

"You like Imogen Heap?"

She shrugged. "Sure. What's up?"

"Headlock." He pushed play on his phone, and they kept walking down the green hill. The blue sky above was bright upon Gravity Falls, birds flying overhead. Is it really beautiful today, or just the pills starting to take effect? They had just passed the cemetery gate and were now back in the land of the living, pine forest on both sides of them. She felt enchanted: the scent of pine trees, of rich fertile earth, and of walking with a tall boy, a cute boy.

Distant flickering, greener scenery.
This weather's bringing it all back again.
Great adventures, faces and condensation.
I'm going outside to take it all in.

Tambry looked behind her at the cemetery gate, and then saw Dipper and Wendy behind her, and smiled at them. Then she turned back around and looked at Lee. His smile is always there, but always sincere. I think he really loves life! And everyone in it. I have never seen him angry at anyone. Or anything. Then the music's beat began to dominate the mood.

You say too late to start, got your heart in a headlock,
I don't believe any of it.
You say too late to start, with your heart in a headlock,
You know you're better than this.

She reached for his hand, and he welcomed her grasp, and with a firm but gentle hand he began to slowly swing both their hands together forward then backward then forward again in time with the music. Does she really like me? Or is it the pills?

She smiled openly now, picking up on his timing to the music, and began a dancing walk, first her left foot, bouncing on it twice, then her right foot, and bouncing on it twice, each step forward a playful choreography to the song. He joined her, his right foot to her left, the two of them dance-walking in symmetry. Then they added their arms, his left arm the extended wing to her right, their middle arms still swinging back and forth together in time.

We're a different pair, do something out of step.
Throw a stranger an unexpected smile...with big intention.
Still posted at your station.
Always on about the day it should have fled.

Lee was watching Tambry as she dance-walked in her sequin prom dress: her cleavage bouncing in the dresses sexy cut top, and every time her Converse sneakers hit the pavement, her thighs stretched the dress forward, and new sparkles splashed brilliantly across his eyes.

Tambry was checking him out too: beige shorts revealing his hairy muscled legs as he kept time with her steps, and then she looked up at him and could see a thousand suns dappled across his orange party tee and his face and long, breeze blown hair; reflections from her dress. He looks like a sun god.

Wendy smiled and looked at Dipper and then back at the dancing couple in front of them. Then she looked behind her at Mabel, grinning. Mabel responded.

"Match MADE! Woo hoo!" and Mabel lifted her arms straight up, fingers pointing to the sky in victory.

Wendy smiled and then looked back at Dipper, and he nodded.

"Yeah. Good match." And he lifted Wendy's hand and kissed her fingers.

"I'm talking about them."

"I think they have enough to talk about themselves. Let's get back to us."

"Haha! OK you ol smoothie."

…

Lee had walked Tambry home, and gave her father back his pills. "Lock them up please."

"No kidding. And Lee…"

"Yes sir?"

"Thanks. For saving my daughter."

Her dad tossed the bottle up in the air and caught them, and put them in his pocket, and then putting a strong arm around Tambry's mother moved them both back inside the house, leaving Lee and Tambry on the porch.

Tambry looked back at Lee, brushing a lock of her highlighted hair back behind her ear.

"Thanks Lee."

"Hey, no problem. You're good, right? Or like, do you need me to uh, hang around… a little longer?"

"Oh uh well, that would be cool. Yeah."

They stared at each other for a few seconds.

"Tambry, are you like, feeling the pills now?"

"Yeah, but Lee…"

"Yeah?"

"The pills aren't why …I liked walking home with you today. That was …really nice."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah. It was fun." and looking down she held his hand again, swinging it as she started humming the Headlock song tune, trying to recapture the playful mood again. He responded with humming too, swinging her arms from side to side. Then she stopped and looked up at him again, her fingers fondling his. She stopped smiling, her eyes searching his, her lips slowly parting in expectation.

Lee stopped smiling too as he read her silent question. Does..she want me to kiss her? Wow! As he leaned down to her, they both lowered their eyes, and then they both closed them as his lips met hers, their fingers now clutching each other's hands tight.

Wow! Her lips! So soft. First time!

Tambry felt his firm lips pucker against hers. Mmm not bad. Why hadn't I kissed him before?

He leaned back up, still holding her hands.

"Wow man."

She giggled, then looked up at him. "That was really cool."

"That was my first kiss."

"Really? No way!"

"Yeah way! And I'm glad it was you."

"Mmmm" she leaned against his chest.

He spoke into her hair on top. "You're so short."

"And you're so tall. So don't make me get stairs. Get down here for your second kiss."

And he obeyed.

…

"I'm sorry Wendy."

"Why baby?" She looked at him sideways as they both lay on her bed watching Stigmata.

"You know…for uh, getting you involved in so much drama. I know you said Tambry's not our problem, but I couldn't let her…"

Wendy put two fingers on his lips. "Shhhh. I know baby. You've got a big heart. Big enough to love everyone. S'ok."

He smiled behind her fingers. Then he gently pulled her fingers down and leaned to her, and gently kissed her, transmitting affection with his lips, his nose, his face, all of him. He grasped her shoulder and pushed her onto her back, and she submitted, her arms around his neck. But this time she had spread her legs such that he could only lay between them as he rolled over on top of her.

He was laying on her hip to hip, and he worried that she may feel they were again on the edge of going too far. But as his arms lifted himself to take his weight off of her, her tongue slipped between his lips, and she moaned. She lowered her arms, sliding her hands into his back pockets, and pulled him back down onto her again. He complied, and felt himself responding physically to feeling her female hips beneath his. So now he even gently pushed, then again harder, and repeated in rhythm and she moaned again. With one arm supporting him, his other hand began exploring her female contours.

Now that he knew what she wanted, she pulled her hands from his pockets and slid them to his shirt, and pulling it up, and slid her hands beneath it, feeling his skin and sliding along his sides, then back around to his shoulders, reaching upward. He felt her nails on his shoulder blades and this excited him further, and he broke off the kiss to burrow into her hair seeking her neck.

Midway down the side of her neck his lips nibbled and then with gentle teeth he latched onto her and began sucking.

"Oh my gaw Dipper…omy gaw what you do to me!"

He whispered back to her. "Wendy."

He then lowered his wet kisses, finding his way to his favorite spot, her freckled skin below her neck, and she now grabbed his hair, her nails clawing his scalp.

"Oh wow! Oh my gaw Dipper…oh my gaw…"

She wrapped her legs around his, pulling him closer to her, and on feeling her ankles on the back of his calves he began pushing again, and even through their jeans he knew she must be feeling how much he wanted her. And he could tell she wanted him, it was warm down there where his firmness met her pelvic region. Very warm.

He slid his free hand up her shirt now, and found her bra, massaging her and then tried to slip his hand inside it.

"Wait."

He stopped as he felt her sit up. He watched her as she reached around and unhooked her bra and then marveled as she slipped the shoulder straps around her arms inside her shirt and then pulled it out and threw it across the bed.

Then she smiled and wrapped her arms around him again and he leaned towards her to place his lips again where they belonged.

She kissed him and even licked him briefly, but then she broke off the kiss and leaned her head back, offering her chest to him. He understood her intention and began kissing her below her neck again, but this time he unbuttoned her top button, and began a slow sensuous search for unexplored regions.

His hand got there before his lips, massaging her yielding curves and feeling her erect nipples. Then he unbuttoned the rest of her shirt, kissing further down as each one gave way, until at last he was kissing her breasts.

"Oooooohhhhhhh Dipperrrrrrrrrr..."

Grasping firmly she directed his head here and then there, back and forth between one and then the other.

"Wendy. I love you Wendy."

"Oh Dipper, I love you too baby, I love you too."

And now he began sucking, his tongue circling the prominent love buds, driving Wendy to heavy breathing, almost hissing.

"Shhhhhhhhh..." Then she leaned up.

She pulled his shirt off over his head, and then he pulled hers off too. He lay back on her feeling her skin against his chest for the first time. Their tongues met each other again, her fingers running through his hair and his hands on her hips, her sides and back to her breasts. Again he sucked her neck, grinding his pelvis against hers, and again she wrapped her legs around him. Now they were both breathing heavy, their warm breath against each other's face, necks, shoulders.

BAM! BAM! BAM!

The lovers both jerked up, Wendy grabbing her shirt and covering her chest.

Oh crap!

"WENDY! Time for company to go HOME!"

Dipper looked for his shirt in a panic, and finding it he grabbed it and her bra in the same clutch, trying to put it on with her bra straps flying through the air, his crossed eyes staring at the strap right in front of him. "Ahhh!"

Wendy almost laughed at his panic as he then tried to pull the bra off, but it only stretched. In his panic of slipping his arm into the shirt sleeve he had also slipped on the bra shoulder strap too! Wendy giggled and tried to keep from laughing as she grabbed her shirt and pulled it on too.

"OK Dad! We're..heehee …saying goodbye. Just another thirty seconds! Haha!"

Finally composing themselves, he tried to kiss her but she pushed him towards the door.

"You used up your thirty seconds dork. Time to go." But she gave him a quick consolation kiss on the cheek.

She opened the door and there was her dad, again blocking most of the hallway, not looking happy. Not happy at all. Dipper smiled as again he squeezed past Manly Dan and almost ran to the front door, but not before turning around.

"Bye Wendy."

"Bye." And she blew him a kiss. Her dad growled. He ran out the door.

He ran all the way home too.

...

Back at the Mystery Shack Dipper went upstairs to the attic bedroom and opened the door.

FLASH!

He was temporarily blinded. "What? Mabel! Aw geez not again!"

"OHMYGAW DIPPER! A HICKEY! And I got it on my CAMERA!"

"Mabel..."