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Leon is a muscular man with black hair and green eyes, and a loving and kind personality, especially towards his son. Tigre is Leon's brother; they look alike, except Tigre has blue eyes. Marcus is a 20-year-old man, Leon's son and Tigre's nephew. The three men live together. Both men are very protective of Marcus and don't want anyone near him. Leon and Tigre always dote on Marcus, petting, hugging, and kissing him. Today, Marcus arrived home a little later than usual. His father and uncle were in the living room, worried. Marcus entered the house.
"Dad, Uncle, I'm home..."
he said, closing the door behind him.
"Oh thank goodness!"
exclaimed Leon, quickly getting up from the couch and rushing over to Marcus, wrapping his muscular arms around him in a tight hug.
"We were so worried about you! Where have you been? Are you okay?"
He asked with concern, gently rubbing his back as he held onto him. Tigre, who was sitting on the couch, stood up and walked over to them, giving Marcus a warm embrace too, putting an arm around his shoulders.
"Yeah, we were really worried there for a while,"
he said, glancing at Leon before looking back at his nephew.
"It's not like you to be late without letting us know."
Leon let go of Marcus but kept one hand on his shoulder, looking at him with a mix of love and concern.
"Are you sure nothing happened? You didn't get into any trouble?"
Marcus forced a smile, feeling a little overwhelmed by the attention of the two older men.
"I'm fine, please calm down,"
he said, trying to reassure them.
"I just got a little distracted on the way... nothing important..."
With that, he looked away from them, hoping they wouldn't ask about it.
"Nothing is important than your safety!"
Tigre said, his voice firm but not harsh.
"You know that we love you and want the best for you."
He let go of Marcus' shoulder but kept a hand on his back as if to guide him toward one of the couches.
"Why don't you sit down and tell us what happened?"
Leon nodded in agreement, sitting down beside Marcus on the couch.
"Please, we want to help if there's anything bothering you,"
he said, squeezing his shoulder gently.
"You can always talk to us, okay?"
Marcus, sitting between the two men, felt cornered. When Leon and Tiger acted like this, there was no escape. He let out a defeated sigh.
"Well, it's just that..."
he began slowly, knowing this might not end well.
"...I just got distracted because a classmate started flirting with me... and well... he invited me for coffee..."
he said, somewhat nervously, already bracing himself for his father and uncle's strange 'jealousy'.
Leon and Tigre glanced at each other before looking back at Marcus, their expressions a mix of confusion and surprise.
"A classmate?"
Leon repeated, his voice sounding slightly suspicious.
"You mean a boy? Not just a friend?"
Tigre nodded in agreement, his expression growing more intense.
"Yes, who is this boy?"
he demanded, leaning forward slightly.
"Do we know him?"
Marcus looked away, slightly annoyed.
"No, obviously you don't know him..."
he said listlessly.
"...because you two, for some reason, always go crazy when I mention any man..."
he added, without looking at either of the men.
Leon and Tigre exchanged glances again before turning their attention back to Marcus.
"Well,"
Leon began, his tone gentler than before,
"it's just that we care about you so much and don't want anything bad to happen."
He placed a hand on Marcus' knee.
"We only want what's best for you."
Tigre nodded in agreement.
"Exactly,"
he said, giving his nephew's shoulder a squeeze,
"and we don't trust anyone else like we trust each other."
He smiled reassuringly.
"You know that you can always talk to us about these things."
Marcus frowned slightly.
"And how am I supposed to have a boyfriend someday if you two don't trust anyone but yourselves?"
he asked, slightly annoyed.
Leon and Tigre exchanged another glance before Tigre cleared his throat awkwardly.
"Well..."
he began,
"that's... that's different. You know how we feel about you being happy."
He paused, trying to find the right words.
"But just promise us that you'll be careful, okay? We don't want anything bad to happen."
Leon nodded in agreement, his hand still on Marcus' knee.
"Yeah, and we're not saying you can't have a boyfriend someday,"
he added quickly.
"It's just that... well, we need time to get used to the idea too."
They both gave Marcus small smiles, hoping this would ease his frustration.
Marcus raised an eyebrow slightly.
"I'm already 20 years old... and you two still haven't gotten used to the idea that I might have a boyfriend someday?... seriously?"
he asked with slight disdain.
Leon and Tigre looked at each other again, their expressions somewhat sheepish.
"Well,"
Leon finally admitted,
"it's just that... you know... we've always been close. And we want what's best for you."
He paused, searching for the right words.
"But if you do meet someone special, we'll try our best to accept it and support you. Just give us time to adjust, okay?"
Tigre nodded in agreement.
"Yeah, we're not going anywhere, Marcus,"
he said with a small chuckle.
"And even if things change down the line... well, at least we'll always have each other, right?"
He put an arm around his nephew's shoulder and gave him a squeeze.
Marcus sighed and rested his head on his uncle's shoulder.
"Yeah... whatever..."
he said listlessly.
"...I guess you two will still be my only 'boyfriends' until then..."
he added with a touch of irony. The truth was, his father and uncle did seem like his boyfriends, and rather jealous ones at that.
Leon Leon and Tigre both laughed, the sound genuine and affectionate.
"Well,"
Leon said with a smile,
"we'll take that as a compliment. You know you're always our number one priority."
He leaned in closer to his son, nuzzling his head against Marcus' hair.
"And as for finding someone special... who knows? Maybe someday..."
he trailed off, not quite ready to fully commit to the idea just yet.
Tigre chuckled and squeezed Marcus' shoulder.
"Yeah, and until then we'll just keep loving you and protecting you."
He paused for a moment before adding,
"But I think even if someone were lucky enough to catch your eye, they'd have to go through us first."
He winked playfully.
The three men sat together in silence for a moment, each lost in their own thoughts but ultimately content to be close to one another. The warmth and love between them filling the room.
Tigre exchanged glances again before both of them burst into laughter, wrapping their arms around Marcus tightly.
"Yes,"
Leon chuckled, "you'll always be our special boy!"
Tigre laughed, "and we'll make sure no one treats you badly."
They continued to hug and laugh, seeming to have put aside their concerns for now. Marcus couldn't help but smile despite himself as he relaxed into the loving embrace of his father and uncle. Maybe they would eventually learn to accept someone else in his life... someday.
"I'm sure that the moment I invite someone into the house, you two would eat him alive the moment he stepped inside..."
he said, glancing sideways at both men.
Both Leon and Tigre laughed heartily at this remark, neither one denying the validity of it.
"Well,"
Leon said through his giggles,
"we'd just be making sure he knows how to treat our boy right."
He playfully punched Marcus on the arm before leaning over to give him a kiss on the forehead.
Tigre nodded in agreement, grinning widely.
"Yeah, and trust us, he'd thank us later,"
he added with a wink.
"We just want what's best for you."
He put an arm around Marcus' shoulders and pulled him closer, resting his chin on top of the younger man's head.
"And honestly,"
he whispered, his voice soft and sincere,
"even if it takes forever to find someone who measures up... we're okay with that too."
Marcus crossed his arms and frowned slightly.
"So you two are going to end up being my boyfriends..."
he said listlessly.
"Yay!"
he exclaimed sarcastically.
Leon and Tigre both laughed again at this comment before glancing at each other and shrugging.
"Well, if it means keeping you safe and happy,"
Leon began, wrapping his arms around Marcus' shoulders,
"and knowing that we get to spend all our time with the most important person in our lives..."
His voice trailed off as he realized what he was saying.
"Oh God, does that make us sound old and creepy?"
He gave Marcus a sheepish grin.
Tigre chuckled softly and mussed his nephew's hair.
"Not at all,"
he assured him.
"We're just... protective. And we love you."
He leaned in closer, nuzzling his nose against Marcus' cheek.
"Besides,"
he added with a wink,
"if it means being your boyfriends, who's to say we can't have some fun along the way?"
Marcus squinted, watching both men out of the corner of his eye. An idea struck him; he wanted to test the waters with this joke about his father and uncle being his boyfriends.
"Yeah... sure..."
Marcus began vaguely.
"But a boyfriend doesn't just do that, you know that, right?"
he said, raising an eyebrow slightly.
Leon and Tigre glanced at each other before leaning in closer to Marcus, their expressions slightly confused but intrigued.
"A boyfriend does whatever makes his partner happy,"
Leon murmured softly.
Tigre nodded slowly. "Right... and if that's what you want..." he trailed off uncertainly.
"Well then," Tigre said with a smile, brushing some hair out of Marcus' face, "we could just be your... extremely loving and protective boyfriends."
Leon chuckled softly, leaning in closer to nuzzle his son's neck before planting a gentle kiss there. "Yeah, or maybe just..."
He paused for dramatic effect before finishing, "...the best boyfriends you could ever ask for?"
The two men exchanged glances once more before turning their attention back to Marcus, waiting
"What?..." Marcus said, completely shocked. Apparently, the joke had backfired. He couldn't believe what was happening; both men were fixated on Marcus like that. "W-wait... I... I was just kidding..." he said nervously. It was too late to take it back.
Leon and Tigre shared a look before bursting into laughter. "Oh ho! We should've known you couldn't resist teasing us!" Leon exclaimed, wiping away a tear from the corner of his eye. "But hey, if that's how you want it..."
He leaned in closer and began nibbling on Marcus' earlobe, causing him to squirm uncomfortably yet feel a strange thrill at the same time. Tigre smiled slyly and cupped his hand over Marcus' crotch, beginning to massage gently through his jeans.
"So what exactly do you want from us, hmm?" he whispered into Marcus' ear. "Because it sounds like you might be enjoying this."
Marcus felt his face heat up in embarrassment as he found himself squirming even more under their touches. He tried to think of something to say that would make them stop but couldn't find the words. All he could do was moan softly and close his eyes, enjoying the sensations they were creating. The weight of their hands on him felt so good... so right.
Tigre laughed softly and wrapped his arms around Marcus' waist, pulling him closer while still massaging through his jeans. "Well, it seems like we found the perfect way to spend some quality time with our special boy," he murmured into Marcus' ear before nipping gently at it.
Leon leaned in close on the other side and nuzzled his face against Marcus' neck, kissing and suckling lightly as one hand wandered up to grope his breast through his shirt. "And if this is what it takes for you to feel loved..." he whispered huskily before biting down softly on a sensitive spot near Marcus' collarbone.
Their hands and lips moved in tandem, expertly bringing their nephew closer to the edge as they continued to explore his body through his clothes. The room was filled with the sounds of moaning and laughter as the three men reveled in the heat between them.
Marcus arched his back, instinctively seeking more contact, but deep down he knew this wasn't right. "S-stop... this... this is wrong..." His body wouldn't respond to his own words; he writhed with pleasure at every touch and caress his father and uncle gave him. "W-we're... family... we shouldn't..." His sentence was cut short by another moan.
Leon and Tigre exchanged glances once more before leaning in closer to Marcus. Their touches became more insistent as they ignored his protests. "But we are a family," Leon said huskily, "and sometimes families do things like this to make each other feel good." He nipped at the skin of Marcus' neck and then soothed it with gentle kisses before returning his attention to the sensitive spot he had been teasing earlier.
Tigre, meanwhile, continued to massage and grope through Marcus' clothes, occasionally brushing against his clothed erection as he did so. "And you know we love you," he whispered into Marcus' ear, licking the lobe before biting down gently. "So just relax and enjoy it."
Their words and actions contradicted each other, but the sensations they created in Marcus' body were undeniable. He could feel himself growing closer to the edge with every touch, every moan that escaped his lips. The weight of their hands on him felt so good... so right...
"Dad... Uncle..." Marcus tried to protest weakly, but the pleasure the two grown men were giving him was too much, preventing him from thinking clearly, much to his dismay. This wasn't right, they were blood relatives, it was wrong, but... it felt so good. He slowly surrendered to the pleasure, letting himself go, however wrong it might seem.
Leon and Tigre exchanged satisfied glances as they continued their ministrations on the squirming figure in their arms. "Just like that," Tigre murmured against Marcus' ear before nipping lightly at it once more. "You're so beautiful when you surrender to pleasure."
The hand currently busy massaging and groping through Marcus' clothes slid lower, cupping his crotch and palming the rapidly hardening length beneath. The sensation was overwhelming; Marcus could feel himself growing even closer to the edge with every touch. "I want to see you like this," Tigre breathed against his ear, "completely lost in pleasure."
Leon moved his lips away from their previous position near Marcus' neck and kissed him softly on the lips before continuing his own exploration of the younger man's body. It was clear that they were intent on making sure Marcus experienced as much pleasure as possible, even if it meant crossing boundaries in the process.
It was wrong, it was so wrong... but he couldn't stop himself from moaning and squirming beneath their touches. He wanted more, even though a part of him knew this wasn't right; he shouldn't enjoy it like this. But the pleasure they were giving him was too strong, too intense to ignore, and as time went on, he felt himself losing control.
"That's it," Tigre whispered against Marcus' lips as the younger man squirmed beneath their touches. "Give in to us... let us take care of you." He kissed him again before licking his lips and continuing to massage through Marcus' clothes, gently teasing his erection.
Leon nipped at his earlobe, causing Marcus to arch his back even further as he moaned loudly. "You taste so good," he murmured into the other man's ear before suckling lightly on it. His hand wandered down to grip and stroke Marcus' cock through his jeans, mirroring Tigre's actions with expert precision.
"We love you, Marcus," they both whispered in unison, their voices rough and husky from desire. "And we want what's best for you." Their lips found each other in a hungry kiss as they continued to bring the younger man closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy, relentless in their pursuit of pleasure.
Their words washed over him like a drug as he lost himself in the sensations they created. He closed his eyes and let out another moan, his body arching helplessly against their touches. The forbidden pleasure coursed through him, stronger than anything he'd ever felt before. He wasn't sure if this was love or something else entirely... but he didn't care anymore.
Their lips and hands moved in perfect synchrony, their breath hot against Marcus' skin as they guided him closer to the edge. Tigre leaned in, his mouth finding the warmth of his neck while his hand moved lower, sliding down the length of Marcus' cock through his jeans. Leon's grip tightened on his hip, anchoring them together as he stroked faster and harder, matching the rhythm set by Tigre's hand.
"Let it go," Tigre whispered into his ear, nipping playfully at the lobe before licking the sweet spot. "Let us take care of you." The words sent shivers down Marcus' spine as he felt himself teetering on the brink of release. His body tensed and relaxed in unison with their touches, ready to explode at any moment.
"We love you, Marcus," Leo said hoarsely into his other ear. "Just give yourself over to us." His hands slid up, cupping the back of Marcus' head as he held him still for Tigre's kiss while their movements sped up in perfect harmony.
With one last moan, Marcus let himself go, surrendering to the overwhelming pleasure they had given him. His body arched violently as he came, his seed shooting across the room and coating the wall behind them. He couldn't remember ever feeling this good before... or having anything like this with anyone else.
Tigre leaned in closer to nuzzle his nephew's hair and whispered soothingly, "It's alright... it's just our love... making everything feel this good." He continued to stroke gently through Marcus' clothes, watching as the younger man panted and slowly regained his senses.
Leon pulled back slightly, regarding Marcus with a mixture of satisfaction and affection in his eyes. "See? We told you it would be worth it," he said with a soft chuckle, brushing some hair away from Marcus' forehead. "Now... how about we get you cleaned up?"
Marcus made a weak noise of assent but didn't move, still feeling the aftereffects of his intense orgasm. The two men exchanged glances again before reaching a silent agreement; they would tend to him and make sure he was comfortable before discussing any further implications of what had just transpired. For now, their love for Marcus trumped all else.
"Yeah... thanks..." was all he could manage between pants and shivering.
Tigre grinned warmly before leaning in to kiss his nephew's forehead. "You're welcome, Marcus. Now just relax and let us take care of you." He then turned towards his brother with a mischievous glint in his eye. "Leon... I think we should probably shower together with him the next time..."
Leon raised an eyebrow but couldn't help but laugh at his brother's suggestion. "I don't know, Tigre. You may have just put that idea in his head." He winked at Marcus before nuzzling his cheek affectionately. "But we love you, and we'll always be here for you, no matter what."
As they continued to reassure Marcus and tend to him, the three men couldn't help but feel a sense of closeness unlike anything they had experienced before. It was clear that their love for each other transcended boundaries, making them unstoppable as a family unit.