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Leon is a muscular man with black hair and green eyes, and a calm demeanor. He has incestuous fantasies about his son, Marcus. Marcus is Leon's son, and unlike his father, he is a cat-human hybrid. Marcus goes into heat from time to time. Leon helps him through his heat, using the excuse that he loves him and would do anything for him, and while that's true, the real reason for his help is to fulfill his dark fantasies of having sex with his son. Right now, Marcus is lying on the living room sofa, breathing with some difficulty, his cheeks flushed and his body burning hot; he's in heat. Leon is about to arrive home from work.
Leon thinks to himself as he opens the door and sees his son lying on the sofa, breathing heavily and blushing profusely. This sight never fails to excite him and arouse intense feelings within him. He sets down his briefcase and approaches Marcus slowly, running a hand through his hair before kneeling beside him.
"Hey there, buddy. You feeling okay?" he asks with concern in his voice, even though he knows exactly what's going on. As he speaks, he gently caresses Marcus' cheek and neck, taking in the intoxicating scent that emanates from his body during heat.
Marcus moaned softly at his father's touch; his heat made him incredibly sensitive. "Dad... my heat..." he said, his breaths ragged. His cock was painfully erect and throbbing beneath his pants, and his body burned. "...help me..." he said weakly.
Leon's hand moves to rest on Marcus' hip, giving it a squeeze before sliding lower to stroke his cock through the cloth. "Of course I will," he whispers, leaning in to press their foreheads together. "You know I love you." He stands up, taking off his shirt as he goes, revealing his muscular chest and defined abs. Without another word, he climbs onto the sofa, positioning himself between Marcus' legs and unbuttons his son's pants.
"Oh, God... Daddy..." Marcus moaned as his father stroked him through his pants, their foreheads brushing together. He arched at the touch, moaning as his father unzipped his pants, revealing his fully erect penis. "Please, Daddy... I need you inside me," he said weakly, his anus already dilated and almost begging to be filled. Heat was driving him wild.
Leon looks down at his son's exposed cock with desire burning in his eyes. He slowly strokes it once more before leaning down to kiss the head, moaning into their shared kiss as he feels Marcus' body heat against his own lips. "Marcus..." he whispers, moving his hand lower still to part his son's legs and stroke his inner thigh. His other hand runs up and cups Marcus' cheek, holding him close as his cock throbs with desire for the cat-human hybrid beneath him.
"Do you want that, baby?" he asks softly, meaning do you want me inside you? "Is this what you need right now?" His other hand reaches down between their bodies to tease Marcus' entrance, rubbing circles around the puckered opening.
"Yes... oh, God, yes..." Marcus moans, arching at his father's touch. "Please, Daddy, fuck me." He thrusts his hips up, desperate to feel him inside, his heat burning unbearably. The contact between their bodies drives him wild with desire for his father's cock, buried deep within him. Sometimes Marcus couldn't help but think that the way Leon helped him was strange, but those thoughts quickly faded thanks to the blind trust he had in his father. On the other hand, Leon loved it when his son went into heat; he could fulfill his incestuous fantasies without a problem. Leon knew he was being selfish, but he didn't care. If he could help Marcus and fuck him in the process, then he would take full advantage of it.
Leon's grip on Marcus tightens as he feels the younger man thrash beneath him, unable to control his desire and need for release. The thought of having Marcus at his mercy like this drives him wild with lust. He slides a finger inside the younger male, feeling him moan around it and thrust against him. "That's it," he whispers hoarsely, "take what you need." His other hand leaves Marcus' cheek to undo his own pants, freeing his erect length from confinement. Without further warning, he pushes forward, burying himself deep inside Marcus' body with a groan of satisfaction.
"God... yes..." He begins to move slowly at first, enjoying the tight grip around him and the feel of Marcus' warm skin sliding against his own. "Fuck... you feel so good." With each thrust forward he pushes deeper inside, hitting that sweet spot within Marcus that makes them both cry out in pleasure. His pace increases as desire takes over, their bodies moving together in a rhythm born of lust and need.
As his father pushes deeper inside him, Marcus moans loudly, arching his back and thrusting his hips up to meet every stroke. The feeling of being filled by Leon is indescribable; it's everything he could have hoped for in this moment of heat-fueled desire. Every nerve ending seems to come alive with pleasure as their bodies move together, sweat glistening on their skin. "Daddy..." He gasps, reaching out to grab his father's shoulder for support. "So good... fuck me..."
Leon groans at the feel of Marcus' tight body clenching around him as he cries out his father's name in pleasure. His hips begin to move faster and harder, each thrust driving deeper into his son's heat-filled body. "Oh God... that's it..." He murmurs, a mixture of lust and love filling his voice as their bodies slide together in perfect harmony. His free hand moves up to caress Marcus' cheek before trailing down along his neck, feeling the rapid beat of his pulse beneath his fingertips. "You feel so good... so tight..." he gasps out, losing himself more and more to the sensations coursing through him with every thrust.
"Fuck... Daddy..." Marcus moans, his body tensing as his orgasm rips through him. His cock throbs and spurts precum across their stomachs as his inner walls clench tightly around his father's invading cock. He gasps and arches his back, his nails digging into the flesh of his forearms as he tries to find some relief from the overwhelming pleasure.
Leon lets out a hoarse cry as he feels Marcus' muscles clench tight around him, his hips bucking wildly as his own orgasm takes hold. His cock throbs inside the younger male, shooting hot cum deep into his body as their skin slick with sweat. He bends down to press their foreheads together, breathing heavily as he tries to regain some control over himself. "Marcus..." he gasps, voice rough and full of emotion. "Oh God... I love you..."
Their chests rise and fall in tandem as they catch their breath, the afterglow of their shared pleasure filling the air between them.
Marcus breathed heavily, enjoying the sensation of being filled by his father's seed. "I love you too, Dad..." he said weakly. Thanks to the attempted sexual encounter, Marcus's heat finally subsided. "T-thank you for helping me..." he said, his breathing gradually slowing.
"Of course I will," Leon says with a tender smile, brushing some stray hairs away from his son's face. "You know I always want what's best for you." He kisses Marcus on the forehead before gently easing his cock out of the younger male and pulling their bodies apart. With a sigh, he stands up to fix himself, glancing down at his naked son lying on the sofa. "Why don't we order some food? I bet you could use a bite to eat after that." Marcus nods weakly in agreement.
"Yes... please," Marcus said with a small smile. "Can you order pizza?... I'll go take a bath in the meantime," he said, slowly getting up from the sofa.
Leon smiles warmly at his son's request and watches as he heads toward the bathroom. "Pizza it is," he says to himself with a small chuckle before picking up the phone and dialing their favorite local pizzeria. As Marcus takes his time in the shower, Leon sits down at the table, waiting for their food to arrive and enjoying the afterglow of their lovemaking. He knows this lifestyle they share is unconventional, but he truly believes it's what works best for both of them. And as long as Marcus is happy, that's all that really matters.