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Leon is a muscular man with black hair and green eyes, possessing a calm and serene personality. He has a 20-year-old son, Marcus, with whom he always sleeps cuddled up. Leon always sleeps with his penis inside his son's anus, so they can sleep even more connected. He loves the feeling of being joined to Marcus all night. He adores his son and is very protective of him, almost obsessively so; he doesn't want absolutely anyone near Marcus. After dinner, Leon was washing the dishes, while Marcus was in the living room watching TV peacefully... and it was almost time for bed.
Leon finished drying his hands and went to the living room where his son was sitting on the couch watching TV. He sat down next to him, brushed some hair out of Marcus' face, and gently kissed him on the cheek. "Time for bed, baby." He whispered softly, rubbing his hand over Marcus' thigh.
"But I don't want to..." Marcus pouted. He rested his head on his father's shoulder. "Mmm..." he murmured, before glancing at his father. "...can you carry me to bed?" he asked shyly. Marcus wasn't a child anymore, but he still wanted his father to carry him.
Leon smiled lovingly at his son and nodded. "Of course, sweetheart." He scooped Marcus up into his arms, cradling him like a baby as he stood up, and then carried him over to their bedroom. The black haired man gently laid down on the bed, still holding his son close, and nestled him into his chest. "Cuddle up," he murmured, wrapping his strong arms around Marcus. "And let Daddy take care of you tonight."
Naked and cuddled in bed, Leon knew something was missing; he had to sleep with his cock inside his son's ass. As he hugged his son from behind, he guided his large, erect, throbbing cock to Marcus's tight anus, penetrating slowly, seeking to be completely inside the young man. Marcus let out a small moan. "Daddy..." he said weakly. Leon kissed the back of his neck. "Shhh... you know Daddy likes to sleep with his cock inside you... relax, baby boy, it's almost all the way in... that way we'll sleep nice and close," he whispered in Marcus's ear. "Yes... Daddy..." Marcus said softly.
Leon felt his cock slide the rest of the way into Marcus' ass, filling him completely and deeply. He groaned softly as he pressed against his son's prostate. "There... that feels good, doesn't it?" He nuzzled his face into Marcus' neck, breathing in his scent while wrapping his strong arms tighter around him. "Just Daddy and his boy... together all night." He kissed the skin there before burrowing closer still.
Marcus let out a small moan as he felt his father thrust his cock all the way into his anus. "Y-yes, Daddy... mmm..." he said weakly. "G-good night..." he said, slowly closing his eyes. He could feel Leon's cock throbbing in his rectum; it was a strange but comforting sensation.
Leon held his son close as they lay there, their bodies entwined. He kissed the back of Marcus' neck and nibbled softly on his ear. "Good night, baby," he whispered huskily. His fingers gently stroked the younger man's chest, moving in soothing circles over his nipples. "I love you... So much." As he spoke, a warmth spread through him, making him feel more connected to Marcus than ever before.
The night passed slowly and peacefully with them curled up together, their heartbeats in perfect rhythm. The only sounds were the soft rustling of the sheets and the occasional contented murmur from one or the other as they slept soundly, trusting in each other's love and protection.
The morning sun streamed through the window, casting a warm glow over their entwined forms. Despite not having moved much all night, Leon felt oddly energized and happy. As he lay there with his son cuddled up against him, he knew that no matter what happened in the outside world, as long as they had each other, everything would be alright. A slow smile spread across his face as he gazed down at Marcus' peaceful features, feeling an overwhelming sense of love and protectiveness welling up within him.
Leon smiled sweetly, beginning to slowly rock his hips. Marcus moaned softly, waking up little by little. "Daddy..." he said in a soft moan. Leon hugged him tightly and kissed the back of his neck. "Good morning, baby boy... Daddy's going to give you your morning milk... just relax..." he said with a smile, as he made long, slow, and deep thrusts against his son's ass. Marcus squirmed slightly. "Y-yes, Daddy..." he said in a soft moan.
Leon let out a contented groan as he felt his cock slide in and out of Marcus' ass. He savored the feeling of being connected to his son like this, knowing that nothing could ever come between them. "That's it... enjoy your morning treat," he murmured, continuing to thrust slowly but surely deeper inside Marcus. A shiver ran down his spine as he felt Marcus begin to tighten around him, signaling his climax approaching.
With a low, guttural moan, Leon pressed harder against Marcus' prostate, letting go of control and allowing himself to be carried away by the pleasure coursing through him. His hips jerked spasmodically as he came deep inside his son, filling him with his seed. "Ahhh... Marcus... I love you..." he panted, his eyes closed tightly in ecstasy.
"Mmm..." Marcus moaned softly, feeling his father fill his ass with his seed, making him come too, ejaculating onto the sheets. After the orgasm, Marcus was breathing slightly ragged. "Thanks for the milk... daddy..." he said softly. "...and good morning..." he said with a small smile.
Leon smiled tenderly down at his son and stroked his hair. "You're welcome, sweetheart... And good morning to you too." He gently pulled out of Marcus, and then placed a kiss on his forehead before getting up to go take care of the breakfast. "There will be plenty of milk for everyone today," he assured with a chuckle. "Why don't you hop in the shower while I get things started?"
Marcus smiled at his father. "Okay," he said sleepily with a small grin, before getting out of bed. He couldn't help but smile again with satisfaction as he felt his father's warm semen still inside his rectum. He walked slowly to the bathroom.
Leon returned the smile to Marcus before heading off to prepare breakfast with renewed energy and joy in his heart. He couldn't help but marvel at how lucky he was to have such a wonderful son like Marcus who filled his life with love, trust, and happiness. As the sound of water running from the bathroom faded into the background, he continued humming a cheerful tune while cooking eggs, bacon, and pancakes. Everything smelled delicious already; it promised to be another perfect day for father and son.
Marcus finished showering and dressed in short sweatpants and a loose white t-shirt. He went downstairs to the kitchen for breakfast. When he reached the door, he saw his father, who smiled at him. "There's my baby boy... come, sit here," Leon said happily, patting his lap. When Marcus saw it, his father had his long, thick, and already erect penis out. Marcus blushed slightly. "Okay..." he said shyly, before walking over to the man. He pulled down his pants, exposing his backside, and settled himself over his father's penis before slowly lowering himself onto its length. "Mmm..." he moaned softly as he continued to lower himself until he was impaled on the hilt. Leon smiled and kissed Marcus on the back of his neck. "Good boy," he said, before handing Marcus the plate of food. Marcus smiled weakly, "Thanks daddy..." he said softly, starting to eat, feeling the cock throbbing deep inside his anus.
Leon smiled warmly at Marcus and continued eating his breakfast himself. It was rare to see his son act so shy and submissive, but it filled him with a sense of comfort and happiness that he couldn't quite explain. As they enjoyed their meal together, the thick cock inside Marcus began to stir back to life again, throbbing and eager for release. "How about we finish breakfast and then see if you need any more... milk?" Leon purred suggestively, shooting his son a sly wink over the rim of his coffee cup.
Marcus turned his head slightly to look at his father. "Yes, Dad... you know I like your milk..." he said with a shy smile, before taking another bite of his breakfast.
Leon chuckled softly. "I know you do, my little one." He reached out and playfully ruffled his son's hair, the affection in his touch unmistakable. As they finished their breakfast, Leon slid his plate away and returned his attention to Marcus. "So, what would you like to do today? Want to watch some TV or maybe go for a walk?" He knew exactly what he wanted to do, but he enjoyed teasing Marcus with the possibility of choice every now and then.
His erect cock throbbed in anticipation as he waited for Marcus' response, ready to give him more "milk" as soon as he was done eating.
Marcus looked at his father, with a small pout and pleading eyes. "But... you said you'd give me milk..." he said timidly.
Leon smiled gently and leaned in closer to Marcus, his erection pressed firmly against his son's ass. "Of course I will, baby boy... Just remember who your daddy is." He kissed the younger man on the cheek before standing up from the table. "Now come here..." he purred, holding out a hand for Marcus to take. "I think it's time for some exercise, don't you?"
He led his son over to the couch and sat down, positioning himself between Marcus' spread legs. With one swift motion, Leon impaled his cock into Marcus' waiting anus, moaning as he filled him up completely once more. "That's it... enjoy your morning workout," he said, beginning to thrust slowly but surely inside Marcus. The younger man gasped and arched his back, meeting the older man's movements with equal fervor.
"Oh Daddy... you feel so good..." Marcus moaned, wrapping his legs around his father's waist and digging his fingernails into the back of the couch. He arched his back further as Leon pounded him relentlessly, filling every inch of his ass with pleasure. His own cock ached for release, throbbing between them, begging to be touched.
Leon growled low in his throat as he felt Marcus' body tensing around him. He knew the younger man was close, and with one final thrust, he drove himself over the edge, groaning out Marcus' name as he came deep inside his son's ass. Waves of pleasure coursed through him, and his hips jerked spasmodically as he emptied himself into Marcus for the second time that morning.
As his orgasm began to fade, Leon gently pulled out of Marcus' tight heat, reveling in the warmth and intimacy they shared. He smiled down at his son, their chests heaving together. "You did so good... Daddy couldn't help but reward you with another big load," he said affectionately, running a hand through Marcus' sweat-damp hair.
"Thank you... Daddy..." Marcus breathed, still trying to catch his breath. His cheeks flushed with shame and arousal as he remembered how good it had felt to be filled by his father's cock. "I love you..."
Leon gazed down at his son with adoration in his eyes. "I love you too, baby boy," he replied softly, stroking the side of Marcus' face. "Now why don't we take a nice warm shower and clean up? There are still plenty of things for us to do today." With a gentle smile, he stood up from the couch and extended his hand to help Marcus to his feet.
Marcus got up from the sofa with some difficulty, taking his father's hand. "Aren't we going to bathe together?" he asked, looking at his father. Leon smiled at him and quickly scooped him up in his arms. "Of course, sweet baby boy," he said before kissing his son on the cheek. Marcus giggled. "Dad... I'm not a baby," he protested between giggles, while hugging his father around the neck.
Leon laughed heartily as he carried Marcus to the bathroom. "Well, to me you'll always be my baby boy," he replied before setting him down on his feet inside the large tiled shower stall. The water cascaded over them both as Leon reached for the soap and began to lather it up between their hands, massaging Marcus' shoulders and back. "I love you more than anything in this world, you know that?" he murmured, looking into his son's eyes.
Marcus closed his own eyes, letting out a contented sigh as the warm water flowed over him. "Yes... I know, Daddy..." He leaned against his father, enjoying the feeling of being safe and protected in his arms. "And I love you too," he added softly before nestling closer to his father.
Leon smiled tenderly and wrapped an arm around Marcus' waist, pulling him closer still. "I'm glad to hear that," he whispered, kissing the top of his son's head. As they continued to stand there together under the streaming water, it was hard for either of them to imagine a life without the other in it. Their love and devotion to each other was as strong as ever, bound by a connection that went beyond mere words or actions. They were truly inseparable; two souls intertwined, sharing every moment of happiness and sorrow together.