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Gundam Wing/AC › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Gundam Wing/AC › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult
Chapters:
7
Views:
2,608
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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Shh Don't tell
(Warning Incest and younger boy and older man love this is out of charature as well.)
*Read if you dare and review and tell me if you like it*
A young boy about the age of twelve has lived a not so ordinary life, his father was a single man but he worked, hard very hard to give his beautiful baby boy a very comfortable life. Though sometimes the boy did not feel very comfortable with his father and how he acts toward him.
His father obsessed over him ever since the day he came into this world, and it just got worse as the beautiful boy grew. Now that he was twelve his obsession turns into lust and desire.
His father tried to hide it for a little while but he did not want to deny himself his feelings it would not be right and it would only drive the man mad. No being true to himself and to his feelings for the boy. Also these feelings were not looked upon as acceptable in the human world, these two are no ordinary humans though they live in the ordinary world, if you want to call the world ordinary as it is. They also did not think like ordinary humans though his son was raised in this human world so he got some human like thoughts that should not even be his own.
This is the reason why Zech Maxwell twenty nine years old a young and handsome man is standing in sleeping boys chambers gazing at the boy who is bathed in moonlight which was poring in the room giving off a pal blue light. , his long golden hair passes his bum and his blue sparkling eyes feast on the beautiful child.
Looking as this angel the reason he is living the reason he is breathing the reason he breaths, his son has even longer hair then he. Beautiful like his when he was younger, he had dark reddish with golden strands weaving through it.
If his eyes where open the would be a deep violet with a silver light in them his body is beautiful to beautiful for a twelve year old his father thinks.
He looks at his lush lips, as he sighs in sleep, they part some, then the drapes in the room blow some and he watches the boy shiver as the blankets have fallen away from him in sleep.
Zech feels the cool breeze of the autumn night tickle his bare legs he goes to the window and shuts and locks it.
Then he comes to his sons bed he sits on the edge next to him and brushes his hand over his sweet cheek, then looks down his throat, then over his chest, he leans down placing his lips to the boys sweet looking nipple. He runs his tongue over it tell it hardens into a red bud. Duo which is the boys name moans in his sleep then lifts his chest in response to the suckle, Zech let his other hand wonder toward Duo’s black silk boxers he let his finger tips ghost over his tender white flesh.
Duo wakes when Zech let go and made his way to his other soft pink nipple he was kissing across the boy’s firm chest. Duo had woken from Zech’s hair tickling his face also from the cool air on his left nipple from where it had been sucked. “Poppa?” He wonders softly Zech’s heart quickens when he hears the boys sweet quoe.
*Read if you dare and review and tell me if you like it*
A young boy about the age of twelve has lived a not so ordinary life, his father was a single man but he worked, hard very hard to give his beautiful baby boy a very comfortable life. Though sometimes the boy did not feel very comfortable with his father and how he acts toward him.
His father obsessed over him ever since the day he came into this world, and it just got worse as the beautiful boy grew. Now that he was twelve his obsession turns into lust and desire.
His father tried to hide it for a little while but he did not want to deny himself his feelings it would not be right and it would only drive the man mad. No being true to himself and to his feelings for the boy. Also these feelings were not looked upon as acceptable in the human world, these two are no ordinary humans though they live in the ordinary world, if you want to call the world ordinary as it is. They also did not think like ordinary humans though his son was raised in this human world so he got some human like thoughts that should not even be his own.
This is the reason why Zech Maxwell twenty nine years old a young and handsome man is standing in sleeping boys chambers gazing at the boy who is bathed in moonlight which was poring in the room giving off a pal blue light. , his long golden hair passes his bum and his blue sparkling eyes feast on the beautiful child.
Looking as this angel the reason he is living the reason he is breathing the reason he breaths, his son has even longer hair then he. Beautiful like his when he was younger, he had dark reddish with golden strands weaving through it.
If his eyes where open the would be a deep violet with a silver light in them his body is beautiful to beautiful for a twelve year old his father thinks.
He looks at his lush lips, as he sighs in sleep, they part some, then the drapes in the room blow some and he watches the boy shiver as the blankets have fallen away from him in sleep.
Zech feels the cool breeze of the autumn night tickle his bare legs he goes to the window and shuts and locks it.
Then he comes to his sons bed he sits on the edge next to him and brushes his hand over his sweet cheek, then looks down his throat, then over his chest, he leans down placing his lips to the boys sweet looking nipple. He runs his tongue over it tell it hardens into a red bud. Duo which is the boys name moans in his sleep then lifts his chest in response to the suckle, Zech let his other hand wonder toward Duo’s black silk boxers he let his finger tips ghost over his tender white flesh.
Duo wakes when Zech let go and made his way to his other soft pink nipple he was kissing across the boy’s firm chest. Duo had woken from Zech’s hair tickling his face also from the cool air on his left nipple from where it had been sucked. “Poppa?” He wonders softly Zech’s heart quickens when he hears the boys sweet quoe.