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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. Sometimes he does the same thing during the day; he doesn't have sex with his son, he just wants his penis inside Marcus's anus and to feel connected to him. 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.
As Leon finished washing the last dish, he couldn't help but smile warmly at his beloved son as he sat comfortably on the couch. He loved watching Marcus's face light up when something interesting came on TV. Without a word, he dried his hands and walked over to where Marcus sat, gently kneeling down in front of him.
"Time for bed, sweetheart," he said softly, reaching out to caress Marcus's cheek with the back of his hand. "Don't you think you should get some sleep?" His thumb moved up to stroke over the younger man's closed eyelids. "And I want to make sure my little boy is nice and cozy all night long." A wink and a small grin accompanied these words, as Leon knew that Marcus understood perfectly well what that meant: sleeping cuddled up with Daddy, as they always did.
Marcus leaned towards his father's touch and let out a small sigh. "Okay... but carry me to bed," he said softly.
Leon chuckled and wrapped his strong arms around his son, lifting him up effortlessly. "Don't worry, I've got you," he assured him with a smile before walking over to their shared bedroom. Once there, he carefully laid Marcus down on the bed, making sure his head was on the pillow before climbing in himself. He moved closer to his son and spooned him from behind, his broad chest pressing against Marcus's back while one of his legs sandwiched between Marcus's thighs.
"There we go," he murmured contentedly, feeling a wave of happiness wash over him as their skin touched everywhere.
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.
As their intimate connection deepened, Leon couldn't help but marvel at how perfect this moment felt. With his cock finally inside his son's ass, he knew they would sleep tight together all night long, sharing the same warmth and protection that only family could provide. The feelings of love and adoration coursed through him like a river, washing away any lingering doubts or worries about the world outside their cozy little home. He kissed the top of Marcus's head gently as they settled into a comfortable silence, content in each other's presence for the rest of the night.
As the hours passed, the gentle rise and fall of their chests signaled the deepness of their slumber. The world outside their bedroom faded into obscurity, replaced by dreams that were as vivid and realistic as if they were truly experiencing them. Leon's strong arms held Marcus tightly, cradling him like a precious treasure, while his member remained lodged snugly within the younger man's ass throughout the night. Together, they slept soundly, protected by their unbreakable bond and eternal love for one another.
The sunlight streaming through the window heralded another new day in their idyllic life. Even though it was barely morning, Leon knew that he would savor every second of cuddling with his son before they had to get ready for breakfast and the rest of their daily routine. He buried his face in Marcus's hair, inhaling deeply as if trying to commit this perfect moment to memory forever.
At dawn, Leon began 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 continued to rock his hips slowly, savoring the feeling of being so close to his son in this intimate way. He was careful not to go too fast at first, allowing Marcus to ease into wakefulness gradually and enjoy the sensations coursing through them both. As he thrust deeper with each passing moment, a steady stream of pre-cum oozed from his engorged member, lubricating Marcus's insides and heightening the pleasure for both of them. He nuzzled his nose into Marcus's neck, breathing in the sweet scent of his skin and relishing this special time they shared before the rest of the world woke up.
"Daddy..." Marcus moaned softly, arching his back slightly. "I'm awake... please don't stop..." He let out a long sigh as his father continued to thrust slowly but deeply into him. His own cock began to harden against his stomach, leaking precum onto the sheets beneath them.
Leon felt Marcus's body tensing and relaxing against him as his son became more aroused by their intimate union. The steady rhythm of his thrusts grew a little faster, but remained gentle nonetheless, wanting to make sure that they both could enjoy the moment without any discomfort. He let out a low growl of pleasure, feeling himself close to climax as he gazed down at Marcus's face, watching the younger man's expressions change with every thrust and stroke. "Do you want Daddy to cum inside you?" he panted between words, his voice rough from exertion.
"Y-yes... please..." Marcus bit his lip, arching his back further as he felt the pressure building inside him. "Daddy, I want to feel you cum..." His own climax was drawing closer with every thrust, but for now he focused on their connection and the desire to feel his father's release deep within him.
Leon gritted his teeth, feeling himself losing control as the waves of pleasure washed over him. "Then feel this..." he groaned, pounding harder against Marcus's ass with each word before giving a loud, triumphant cry as his body tensed and spasmed from his orgasm. Hot seed shot deep into Marcus's bowels, filling him completely and leaving them both panting for breath.
"There..." Leon gasped, collapsing back against the bed with a sigh of satisfaction. "Daddy made you his little milk maker... aren't you proud?" He nestled his face into Marcus's neck once more, feeling their shared heartbeats slow down to a calmer pace as they both basked in the afterglow of their lovemaking.
"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. "Yes, Daddy..." he said softly.
Leon smiled, nuzzling his son's neck tenderly as he listened to the satisfied moan escape Marcus' lips. His fingers idly traced patterns on Marcus' chest, still marveling at how beautiful this connection they shared truly was. "You know you make me happy, don't you?" he whispered, kissing his son's neck gently. "And I will do anything to keep you safe and loved... because that's what a father does." He pressed a soft kiss against Marcus' temple before letting out a contented sigh, already feeling the desire for their next intimate encounter stirring within him.
Marcus turned slightly and tenderly hugged his father around the neck. "I love you too, Daddy..." he said softly. "...shall we take a bath?" he asked, looking into his father's eyes.
Leon smiled warmly down at his son and wrapped his strong arms around him in a tight hug. "That sounds lovely, sweetheart." He kissed the top of Marcus' head gently before sitting up and helping him to sit up as well. With a gentle push, he guided Marcus toward the bathroom, where they could take a relaxing bath together and start their day all over again.
When they entered the bathroom, Leon quickly filled the tub with warm water, perfect for Marcus. He got in and reached out to his son. "Come here, baby boy..." he said with a smile. Marcus smiled back, taking his hand and getting into the tub. Leon took his son by the waist and helped him settle onto his lap, sliding his large, long, erect cock into Marcus's ass. Marcus let out a moan as he felt his father's cock enter him again. "Daddy..." he moaned. Leon smiled and hugged Marcus from behind, finishing thrusting his cock all the way into his son's anus. "There... now we can have a nice bath together," he said, resting his chin on Marcus's shoulder before giving him a tender kiss there. "My beautiful baby boy," he whispered. Marcus blushed slightly, "Dad... you know I'm not a baby..." he protested weakly, feeling the throbbing of his father's cock inside his ass.
Leon chuckled softly, kissing Marcus' neck affectionately. "Well, you will always be my baby no matter how old you get... and as your father, it's my duty to take care of you and protect you." He gently nibbled on the younger man's earlobe, causing Marcus to shiver with pleasure. "And who says being a grown up means we can't act like lovers in a hot tub?" he teased, beginning to rock his hips slowly, making sure their connection stayed intimate despite the water around them.
With one hand on Marcus' waist and the other on his shoulder, he continued to love and cherish his son as they took a luxurious bath together, their bodies slick with soap and sweat, their hearts pounding in unison. The scent of lavender filled the air, creating an almost magical atmosphere that seemed to only exist between them.
Leon began to gently move his hips against his son's rear, slowly sliding in and out. Marcus arched slightly. "D-daddy..." he moaned softly. Leon wrapped his arms around his waist, pressing his son's back even closer to his large, firm chest. "Shhh... relax, baby boy... feel Daddy's cock inside you..." he whispered against Marcus's neck. "...feels good, doesn't it?" He kissed his son's neck. Marcus let out another moan, feeling his father's cock slide smoothly in and out of his anus. "Y-yes... it feels good..." he said in a soft moan.
Leon smiled into Marcus' neck and nibbled gently on his earlobe. "That's my brave boy," he whispered, stroking soothingly up and down the younger man's back as he continued to move within him. The pleasure they shared in this intimate moment was almost palpable; their bodies seemed to melt together into one, creating a perfect union of love and trust that knew no bounds.
Marcus closed his eyes, surrendering to the pleasure his father was giving him, moaning softly with each thrust. Leon slid a hand down Marcus's belly, until he reached the young man's cock, beginning to gently stroke it in time with his slow thrusts. "You're my baby boy... so sweet... so beautiful..." he whispered against Marcus's neck before kissing it there again. Marcus let out another moan as he felt his father caress his cock. "D-daddy... it feels... so good... please don't stop..." he moaned. Leon smiled, continuing his thrusts and slow, gentle caresses of his son. "That's my baby boy... let daddy make you feel good..."
Leon smiled down at Marcus as he continued to thrust gently inside him. His hand never strayed far from his son's cock, always ready to offer a soothing touch when needed. With every movement, their bodies would shift and grind against each other in the hot tub, sending waves of pleasure coursing through them both. The tenderness and intimacy shared between them was almost palpable; it seemed as if nothing could ever tear them apart. "You're perfect," he whispered to Marcus, his voice thick with emotion. "I'll always protect you, love you... be your rock."