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Leon is a muscular man with black hair, green eyes, and a calm, serene personality. But he has a strange obsession with his son, Marcus, whom he is extremely protective of. Leon doesn't want absolutely anyone near Marcus; he's his son, and he won't let anyone take him away. Leon has a rule in the house: Marcus, and only Marcus, must always be naked in the house. Sometimes he even undresses his son himself when he gets home so he can caress and hug him, without any sexual intentions. He loves his son very much. Marcus is 20 years old and has just arrived home after a long day at university. "Dad... I'm home," he said, entering the house and closing the door behind him.
Leon turned his head when he heard his son's voice. "Ah, you're home," he said with a gentle smile as he looked at Marcus, still wearing a shirt and pants. His eyes narrowed for a moment before he focused on the door again. "Come here," he ordered calmly, motioning his son over to him. He wanted to make sure that his beloved Marcus was completely naked now; it didn't feel right otherwise.
Marcus walked towards his father and stopped when he was close enough for Leon to touch. "Yes, Dad?" he asked softly. His heart skipped a beat as he felt his father's gaze running over every inch of him. It made him feel both loved and protected... and also just a bit odd sometimes. But mostly, it was nice.
Leon looked at his son with affection and slightly raised an eyebrow. "Is that all you're wearing?" he asked gently, a hint of reprimand in his voice. "You know the rule, Marcus," he reminded him softly. "Only when you're completely naked will you be safe here." With that, Leon reached out and took hold of the hem of Marcus' shirt, beginning to pull it up slowly but surely.
Marcus looked down, blushing slightly as his father began to undress him. He never really questioned the rule; he just went along with what his dad wanted. It was easier that way... and besides, Leon always seemed so happy when Marcus was naked. The fabric of his shirt slid up over his shoulders, revealing his bare chest to his father's gaze once more.
Leon smiled as he took in the sight of his son's naked chest. His heart swelled with love and pride. "There we go," he murmured, rubbing a hand over Marcus' skin before leaning down to plant a kiss on his shoulder. "That's my boy. Now, why don't you take off your pants?"
Marcus nodded, feeling a mixture of arousal and nervousness as he started to undress further. He unbuttoned his jeans and slowly slid them down his legs, stepping out of them before standing in front of his father completely naked. It was an oddly vulnerable feeling, but also sort of empowering somehow, knowing that his father cared for him so much.
Leon smiled warmly at his son's naked form. "You look so beautiful," he said softly, taking another step forward and running a hand through Marcus' hair. Despite his protectiveness, there was an undeniable tenderness in his touch. "Come here, let Daddy hold you." He wrapped his strong arms around his son and held him close, nuzzling into his neck. It felt so good to be able to love him openly like this, without any fear or secrecy.
Leaning into his father's embrace, Marcus sighed contentedly. It felt so comforting and safe when Leon held him like this. "I love you too, Daddy," he murmured, closing his eyes as he savored the moment. He let out another small sigh before asking tentatively, "Daddy... can I ask you something?"
Leon paused for a moment and then smiled down at his son. He loved these moments when they could share their feelings with each other, even if some questions might be difficult to answer. "Of course you can," he said gently, still holding him close. "You can ask me anything."