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Marcus is a 20-year-old young man who has just arrived home a little later than usual. He lives with his father, Leon, a tall, muscular man with black hair and green eyes, who is extremely affectionate and loving. Leon adores hugging and kissing his son, holding him, carrying him, and cuddling him. He always wants to be with his son; sometimes Marcus wants to sleep alone in his room, and Leon sneaks into his son's room in the middle of the night so they can sleep together. Leon is very protective of Marcus; he doesn't want anyone near him, much less another man. He is his son, and he won't give him to anyone. Leon takes care of all of Marcus's needs and will continue to do anything to make his son happy... even have sex with him if he asks.
Leon looks at Marcus as the young man walks into the house. His heart skips a beat as he thinks about how fast his son is growing up. Leon smiles and approaches Marcus, hugging him tightly before kissing his forehead softly. "How was your day, sweetheart?" He asks, looking into Marcus's eyes with genuine care and affection.
Marcus chuckled when his father hugged him; the man's affection was a bit cheesy, but he liked it nonetheless. "Hey, Dad," he said with a smile, snuggling up to him. "Sorry I'm late... I got distracted on the way..."
Leon smiled warmly down at his son and wrapped him even tighter in his arms. "Oh? You did?" he asked with curiosity, kissing the top of Marcus' head softly. "Was it a pretty girl?" He teased, feeling his heart skip a beat when he thought about his only son having any sort of romantic interest already.
Marcus smiled and gently shook his head. "Actually, it was a guy... he approached me to flirt... he was quite nice and somewhat attractive, he asked me out this afternoon but I said no," he said, shrugging.
Leon's jaw clenched slightly and his grip on Marcus tightened ever so slightly as he listened to him speak, finding it hard not to get defensive at the mere mention of another man being interested in his son. He wasn't sure how much he should say about his reaction right away but decided against hiding it completely. "And why exactly did you say no?" he asked carefully, trying hard to keep the worry and jealousy out of his voice. His eyes looked Marcus straight in the face as he waited for an answer.
Marcus smiled slightly, unable to help but see his father as some kind of jealous boyfriend. He shrugged. "Well..." he began gently. "I didn't know him... and I wasn't particularly interested in getting to know him, as attractive as I find him," he said with a small smile.
Leon exhaled softly through his nose and couldn't help but feel relieved by Marcus' answer. "I see," he said slowly, then cleared his throat before pulling back to look at the boy properly. "Well, you know I don't want anyone near you... much less another man," he confessed almost sheepishly, worry creeping into his voice again as he wondered if this might upset Marcus somehow.
"I just want you all for myself..." he continued, reaching out to gently stroke the hair from Marcus' forehead before cupping his chin in his hand and tilting it up so that they could look at each other properly. "I don't ever want you to feel like... I'm not enough or that there's something missing from our lives together," he said softly, blinking back tears of pride, love and possessiveness.
Marcus shrugged and rested his head on his father's shoulder. "I already have you," he said with a smile. "I don't need anyone else," he said, before looking away thoughtfully. "...well, maybe I do need someone else for some things... but they're not a priority right now," he said with a smile before shrugging again. Marcus was referring to sex; normally, you'd do it with a partner, not your father... right?
Leon smiled softly and wrapped his arms around his son again, holding him close to his chest. "You know you can tell me anything, sweetheart... about anything," he said gently, feeling a knot forming in his throat as he spoke the words. "I'll always be here for you..." He paused for a moment before adding almost hesitantly, "And I can help you with that if you ever want..."
Marcus chuckled.
"I love you too, Daddy,"
he said with a smile, returning his father's hug.
"But... you know... we can't..."
He looked away from his father, a little shy.
"...have sex..."
He rubbed the back of his neck, feeling awkward.
"For that, I need a boyfriend..."
he said, forcing a smile.
Leon paused, considering his son's words carefully before finally speaking. "Well," he began slowly, his voice soft and gentle. "I want you to be happy and if that means having a boyfriend... then I suppose I can't stop you. But remember..." He tightened his embrace around Marcus, holding him close. "...that doesn't mean you have to find someone else for everything. You always have me... and we can share anything together... including," he added with a mischievous glint in his eye, "certain intimate experiences."
Marcus let out a small chuckle, trying to hide his slight discomfort. "Very funny, Dad..." he said cautiously.
Leon laughed softly, wrapping his arms around his son even tighter and pressing their chests together. "I'm serious, sweetheart," he said with a tone of reassurance in his voice. "You don't have to go looking for someone else just because you feel the need... you can always come to me."
He hesitated before adding gently, "And if it helps... think of it as practice." He couldn't help but feel a surge of possessiveness at the thought of another man touching his son in such an intimate way. Marcus was still so young and innocent, at least by human standards; there would be time enough for him to explore and learn about himself later on. For now, he wanted nothing more than to keep him safe under his wing where he belonged.
Marcus gently cupped his father's face in his hands, gazing into the man's green eyes. He remained like that for a moment before slowly leaning in and shyly kissing his father's lips.
Leon froze at the sensation of Marcus' soft lips against his own. He felt a mix of surprise and delight coursing through him as he slowly leaned in closer, deepening the kiss. His hands moved to gently cup his son's face as well, holding him close and savoring this unexpected moment of intimacy between them.
His heart swelled with love for Marcus; there was nothing more important to him than protecting and taking care of his precious boy. And in that instant, the thought that another man might touch Marcus or share something so special and private with him made Leon's blood boil with possessiveness. This kiss... it was theirs, and it always would be.
He pulled away from the kiss slowly, gazing into Marcus' eyes as he breathed heavily through his nose. "I-I love you too," he managed to whisper between ragged breaths before leaning in once more to press his lips gently against his son's forehead and smooth back the hair from his face.
Marcus looked shyly into his father's eyes before looking away. "...I'd like... to do it with you..." he said softly, a blush rising to his cheeks.
Leon blinked at the unexpected words before quickly looking away as well, trying to hide his own sudden blush. "I-I... um..." he stammered, clearing his throat awkwardly. "W-well, uh..." He hesitated for a moment longer before turning back to face Marcus and giving him a small smile. "Okay," he said softly, reaching out to cup the younger man's cheek gently. "We can try... if that's what you really want."
The thought of sharing this intimate act with his son sent shivers down Leon's spine; part of him was thrilled by the idea while another part worried about how it might affect their relationship. But he loved Marcus more than anything else in the world and would do whatever it took to make sure his son was happy... even if it meant giving himself up completely to him in every way possible.
Marcus timidly climbed onto his father's lap, squatting down chest to chest. He gently cupped the man's face in his hands. "...I want it..." he said softly, before looking away, blushing. "...but...s-slowly... you're going to be my first time..."
Leon could feel his heart pounding in his chest as he gazed into his son's eyes; the thought of being Marcus' first time was both incredibly exciting and utterly terrifying all at once. He nodded slowly, taking a deep breath to steady himself before speaking. "Okay," he said softly. "We'll go slow... I promise." Gently, he reached up to cup his son's hands around his face, holding them there as he leaned in closer and pressed their lips together in another chaste kiss. "Trust me, sweetheart..." He whispered against Marcus' lips before deepening the kiss, sliding his tongue gently past the younger man's parted lips to explore the warmth of his mouth.
As they continued to kiss, Leon moaned softly into Marcus' mouth, feeling an ache beginning to build low in his belly. He wanted nothing more than to make his son happy and feel loved; at that moment, he would do anything for him... no matter how taboo it might seem by human standards.
Marcus let out a small, shy moan during the kiss, somewhat uncertainly wrapping his arms around his father's neck. Everything was so new to him; he couldn't help but feel nervous, yet also safe, thanks to being with his father.
Leon purred into the kiss at the sound of his son's moan, loving the feel of Marcus' arms around his neck and holding him close. As they continued to kiss, he slowly began to unbutton Marcus' shirt, revealing more and more of his chest as he went down; once the last button was undone, he gently pushed it open, baring Marcus' smooth, hairless skin to his hungry gaze.
His hands trembled slightly as they trailed up over Marcus' shoulders and settled on the younger man's back, feeling the warmth of his bare skin against his fingers. His hips rocked gently against Marcus, grinding their crotches together, already desperate for more contact. He wanted nothing more than to explore every inch of his son's body right now... but he knew they needed to take things slowly if they were going to make this special for both of them.
Marcus's heart raced as his father touched him so intimately. He arched into the contact, moaning softly when he felt Leon's hardness press against his own growing arousal. His hands tentatively moved to brush through his father's hair. "D-daddy..." he breathed out in a whisper, more and more lost in the sensations.
Leon shivered slightly at the feel of Marcus's breath on his neck as he closed his eyes, savoring the sensation. "Hmm?" He hummed softly, his voice low and raspy with desire. As he continued to kiss and touch Marcus, he carefully helped the younger man undo his pants before easing them down over his hips, revealing their throbbing erections pressed together.
The sight took what little breath Leon had left, leaving him momentarily frozen in awe at the beauty of their bodies entwined. He couldn't help but feel proud and protective of Marcus as he looked down at him; in that moment, all he wanted was for his son to be happy... even if it meant going against everything society had taught them about what was right and wrong.
"Daddy..." Marcus breathed out softly as their bodies were so close together. He arched into the contact, moaning when he felt his father's erection pressed against his own growing arousal. "It feels... good," he whispered, squirming on Leon's lap a little bit.
Leon's eyes fluttered open as he felt Marcus moving beneath him, his body trembling with desire and anticipation. The sight sent a shiver down his spine and made it hard to focus on anything other than giving his son pleasure in that moment. "It feels good for me too," he whispered hoarsely, cupping Marcus' face in one hand as he kissed him deeply once more. His free hand slid lower, trailing over his hip and finally coming to rest on his bare backside, squeezing gently before spreading him wider.
Without breaking the kiss, Leon moved his hips slightly, grinding their erections together once more in a pleasurable friction that sent shards of pleasure through them both. He moaned into Marcus' mouth as he continued to touch and kiss his son; it was too much for him to handle, this desire to make Marcus feel good consuming him entirely. All he could do now was hope that they could find a way to make this special night unforgettable... for both of them.
"Daddy..." Marcus moaned softly into the kiss, before pulling away slightly. "I want..." he looked away, a blush rising to his cheeks. "...I want to feel you inside me..." he said shyly. Marcus was a little scared but eager to know what it would feel like to have his father's cock inside his ass.
Leon hesitated for a moment, taken aback by the thought of being inside Marcus in such an intimate way. But then he remembers the vow he had made to his son earlier, and felt his desire to protect him and make him happy rise up once more. "Okay..." he whispered hoarsely, guiding Marcus back onto his lap as he positioned himself behind his son. With trembling hands, he gripped his cock and lined the head up with Marcus' entrance. A bead of sweat trickled down his temple as he began to push slowly forward.
The sensation was unlike anything either of them had ever felt before; Leon could feel himself stretching Marcus, filling him up in a way that seemed so... right. And as he slid deeper into his son's body, he couldn't help but moan with pleasure and release. He buried his face in Marcus' neck, breathing heavily against his skin as he began to thrust gently, feeling every inch of his length slide in and out of Marcus' tight heat.
He closed his eyes, focusing on the sensation of being connected to Marcus like this... and the way it felt to finally be inside him, fulfilling their intimate act together. It was both intensely erotic and impossibly sweet; he couldn't imagine ever wanting anyone else but Marcus in his life from now on.
Marcus arched his back as he felt his father's length press against him, filling him completely. "Ohhh..." he moaned softly, gripping the arms of the chair as Leon began to move inside him. The sensation was overwhelming in a good way; it felt so good to have his father touching and loving him like this. He looked up at Leon with love in his eyes, kissing his cheek as they moved together.
Leon moaned softly into the kiss as he continued to thrust gently inside his son, feeling his own body trembling with desire and the need to feel every inch of Marcus' beautiful body against him. His hands roamed over Marcus' back, ass, and hips, cupping and squeezing firmly before sliding lower still to wrap around his legs, holding him close as they moved together in a rhythm that was all their own. As the pleasure built inside him, Leon found it harder and harder to concentrate on anything other than the feel of Marcus beneath him; he could barely think straight, let alone speak coherently. All that mattered in this moment was making sure his son felt good... and keeping him safe and loved in his arms.
Marcus moaned louder as he felt the pleasure building inside him, feeling so full of love and affection for his father. His hands slid up Leon's back, tangling in his hair as they moved together. He could feel the heat between them growing stronger with every thrust, every touch. "Daddy..." he breathed out softly, arching into the contact, wanting more.
Leon gasped as his body tensed and shuddered with release, filling Marcus with his seed even as he moaned out his name. The sensation was overwhelming, leaving him feeling spent and weak but incredibly satisfied in a way that went beyond anything he'd ever experienced before. He held on to his son tightly, kissing him gently as they slowed their movements, caught in the afterglow of their intimate encounter.
After several long moments, Leon pulled out of Marcus carefully, easing him down onto the bed beside him. Tenderly, he wiped away the tears from his son's eyes before leaning in and kissing each one of them gently. "I love you," he whispered hoarsely against Marcus' cheek. "And I always will." He rolled over, pressing his body flush against Marcus' back, wrapping an arm around him protectively as they fell into a contented silence, both still catching their breath from the incredible experience they had just shared.
Marcus sighed contentedly, leaning back into his father's embrace. "I love you too, Daddy," he whispered, yawned and snuggled closer to him. It felt good to be held by his father like this; safe and protected. He didn't know how long they stayed like that but it was perfect for him. His eyelids started to grow heavy as sleep began to take over and before he knew it, he drifted off into a peaceful slumber, still feeling the love from his father surrounding him.
Leon lay there for several more minutes, just enjoying the feel of having Marcus pressed against his chest and the scent of his skin filling his nose. It was hard to believe that they had just shared such an intimate moment; something most people would consider taboo or wrong. But to him, it felt right... perfect, even. He knew without a doubt that he would always protect Marcus, no matter what anyone else said or thought about their relationship.
Finally, exhaustion claimed him as well and his eyes drifted shut, leaving him to sleep peacefully with his son curled up safely in his arms. The world around them could fall apart for all they cared; as long as they had each other, everything would be alright.