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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, whom he frequently penetrates with his penis. He doesn't have sex with his son; he simply wants to be connected to him, using his penis to thrust deeply into Marcus's tight anus. He always seeks opportunities to be with his son—while they eat, sleep together, spend time together, even while Leon works in his home office. He loves the feeling of being one with Marcus. He adores his son and is fiercely protective of him, almost obsessively so; he doesn't want anyone near Marcus. Now, in the afternoon, Marcus is on the living room sofa, wearing a white t-shirt and athletic shorts, watching TV.
Leon, standing in the doorway of his home office, spots Marcus on the living room sofa through the open door. His green eyes narrow as he takes a moment to enjoy the sight of his son, lost in whatever program is playing on TV. He smirks slightly before closing the distance between them and plops down on the couch beside him, bumping Marcus's shoulder with his own. "Hey," he says, voice soft. "Whatcha watching?"
"Hmm?" Marcus murmured quickly. "Just... a boring documentary," he said vaguely before glancing sideways at his father. "Don't you have any work left to do?" he asked curiously before returning his attention to the TV. "...I can come keep you company in your office while you work if you'd like," he said casually. Leon smiled, excited at the idea of having his son nearby while he worked.
Leon chuckled and shrugged. "I suppose I could use the company." He nudged his son again before standing up and motioning for him to follow. "Come on then," he said with a warm smile. His hand slid down to rest possessively on Marcus' hip, fingers curling around the hipbone before moving lower, guiding him toward the office door. "Don't wanna leave you all alone in here."
Upon entering the office, Leon sat in his seat behind the desk, before pulling out his large, already erect and throbbing cock. "Come here, baby boy," he said, slapping his lap. Marcus blushed slightly and began to walk slowly toward his father. "Yes, Daddy..." he said softly, before lowering his pants, revealing his bare ass. Carefully, he positioned his father's cock against his entrance as he slowly lowered himself. "Mmm..." he moaned softly, until he was impaled on his father's cock to the hilt. Leon smiled and embraced him by the hips, pressing his chest against his son's back. "Good boy... now stay there while Daddy finishes working," he said with a smile, kissing the back of the young man's neck before turning his attention to his computer. Marcus shuddered slightly. "Yes, Daddy."
Leon looked up from his work briefly and smiled at the sight of his son's ass clenched tightly around his cock. "You feel so good like this," he murmured, returning to his typing before leaning forward and nipping at the flesh of Marcus' shoulder blade. He let out a moan into the phone, unable to resist commenting on how perfect it felt. His free hand found its way up to caress Marcus's chest and abdomen, tracing lines across soft skin as he tried to focus on work. "Just stay like this for me... Daddy needs you to take care of him while he finishes some stuff."
"Mmm... Daddy..." Marcus moaned softly. He could feel his father's cock throbbing deep inside his rectum. "Put your hands on the keyboard and stop getting distracted..." he protested weakly, taking his father's hand and guiding it to the PC keyboard.
Leon laughed softly and leaned forward to nibble at his son's neck before murmuring, "I could never leave you alone for too long..." He shivered as he felt a particularly strong grip on his hand, but resisted the urge to fight against it. Instead, he relaxed into Marcus' touch and focused on working despite the growing ache in his chest. "You feel so good... so right," he moaned, voice barely above a whisper as he tried not to lose himself completely in the sensation. "Just stay with me..."
"I won't leave..." Marcus said softly. "But if you keep getting distracted, I'll go back to the living room..." he said, frowning slightly. "Do your job, and then you can touch me as much as you want..." As he said that, he could feel his father's cock getting even harder inside his ass, letting out a small moan.
Leon glanced up at his son and forced a smile. "Yes, you're right," he said before returning his attention to the computer screen with renewed focus. His free hand found its way back to caressing Marcus' chest and abdomen, the gentle touch soothing the burning desire within him. He let out a quiet moan as he imagined having unrestricted access to his son's body once this business was finished. "Just a few more minutes..."
"Mmm...okay..."
Marcus said softly, sitting on his father's lap, leaning back against Leon's chest. He closed his eyes, enjoying the throbbing of his father's cock inside his ass.
"I trust you..."
he added with a small smile, knowing that once they were done with whatever Leo was doing, their time together would continue as usual.
Leon smiled warmly and kissed the top of his son's head before returning to his work with renewed determination. Despite feeling increasingly aroused by Marcus' nearness and the gentle movement of his hips against his cock, he forced himself to focus on what needed to be done. "Almost there..." he murmured between gritted teeth, hoping that his son believed him as much as he wished to believe it himself. He glanced back over at Marcus, who looked so serene and trusting in this moment; a feeling of protectiveness washed over him and only strengthened the bond they shared.
Leon smiled down at his son, stroking his hair softly as he continued to work. Despite the desire building up within him, he took comfort in knowing that soon they would be together again; it was a small price to pay for keeping Marcus safe and secure by his side. "Just a few more minutes..." he repeated, forcing himself not to push too hard against Marcus' tight anal muscles.
He couldn't help but think of the intimate times they shared when this duty was over, and all thought would be given over entirely to pleasure and connection between them once again. It only served as further fuel for his determination to finish what he needed to do quickly and efficiently.
After a few minutes, Leon finished his work and hugged Marcus around the waist. "I'm done, baby boy," he said with a smile, kissing the back of Marcus's neck. "Now it's time for Daddy to enjoy his little one." Leon began to rock his hips against his son's ass. Marcus let out a small moan as he felt his father's cock begin to move slowly inside his anus. "Daddy..." he said in a soft moan.
Leon smiled down at Marcus and let out a shuddering breath as he felt his son's body accepting him once again. "Oh yes..." He began thrusting more forcefully now, the sensation of being so deeply connected to his son overwhelming him with pleasure. "Marcus... you feel so good... I love you." He wrapped an arm around his son's chest, holding him close as they rocked together on the office chair.
Marcus moaned softly with each thrust of his father into his ass. "Daddy..." he moaned. "...I love you too, Daddy..." He leaned back, pressing his back against his father's chest, feeling him fuck him even deeper. "...aahh... Daddy..."
Leon shuddered as he felt his climax approaching. "Oh fuck... I'm close..." he groaned, continuing to thrust into Marcus' ass with reckless abandon. "Marcus... let me cum inside you... let Daddy feel that sweet release..." He ground against his son harder, the desperation in his voice only serving to heighten the intensity of their lovemaking.
"Yes, Daddy..." Marcus moaned. "I want you to... cum inside me..." His hands gripped onto his father's shoulders as he felt the tip of his cock pressing against his prostate again and again. "...ohh..." He arched his back, his body trembling under the weight of their passion.
Leon let out a gasp as he felt himself finally spurt hot cum deep inside his son's ass, the sensation almost too much to bear. He leaned forward over Marcus' shoulder, burying his face in the crook of his neck and moaning into his skin as his cock twitched with each spurt of semen. Finally, he was spent, panting heavily against Marcus' neck as he fought to catch his breath.
Marcus felt his father's warm seed spill inside him, and moaned softly. He lay limply against his father, panting heavily as well. "Daddy... I love you..." he whispered, leaning in to kiss the side of his father's face before nuzzling into his neck. Their post-coital silence was only briefly interrupted by their ragged breathing and gentle hitches of pleasure.
Leon kissed his son's hair gently as he held him close. "I love you too," he murmured softly, closing his eyes as they began to slowly drift shut. The bond between them felt stronger than ever in that moment, and for now, the rest of the world faded away into nothingness. He could feel Marcus starting to relax against him as well, their hearts beat slowing together in perfect harmony. His fingers idly traced circles on his son's back, soothing and comforting even as he struggled to catch his own breath.