Father X Son Fanfiction 소설 & 이야기

Father and son released their grip on one another. “Of course, I’ll be up soon.” Marc grabbed her wrist as she passed to lay a kiss on her forehead before he let her leave, she giggled and smiled at him, a confident bounce to her step. Marc smiled to the door until it closed. Marc’s posture sagged, his smile vanished. “Son?” Xander asked in confusion while Marc leant against his desk. “She’s strong, dad,” he breathed, concern dripping from his words. “Does that worry you?”

Yet my need for him gets stronger each time. I imagine him fucking me, his arrogant mouth on my pussy. It’s gotten so bad that when Xavier and I fuck, I have him do me from behind so I can pretend it’s his dad’s hands digging into my hips and his breath in my ear as he drives into me. But then it’s over too quickly and I’m left wet and wanting, wondering if his dad would make me come. Turning my head to see Xavier, I check that he’s still asleep, his blond haired tousled. He looks nothing like his father. When I first saw him, I thought he was cute…but his dad. His dad is like a fucking aged wine, better with time.

Axel slowly looked up at him, processing what he said. “Y-You’ll let me continue the search again, Father?” “If that’s what makes you sleep without nightmares, then yes.” He nodded. Wow. He’s never been this caring to him ever since he could remember. It felt so good, so good to have a father treat his son like this. It was a little bit late to show your love, but never too late. He felt like a child being allowed to join the hide-and-seek game. God. Ry and Ty looked up when they heard his go-signal. The latter silently cheered and cleared his throat, catching the father and son’s attention.

I would have let Father know all this while but I needed to keep it from Laura and her child who might try to harm Xavier if they knew I had a child. A lone tear escaped Father's eyes and Liam told Xavier to allow Father to carry him. "Oh my. So I have a grandchild all these while." Father said and held Xavier's hand tightly as if he wasn't expecting him to be so fragile. He was finding it hard to believe that Xavier is actually my son. "I am so blessed," Father said and cleaned his face. "Xavier" Father called him. Liam whispered into Xavier's head. I didn't hear what he said but in the next minute, Xavier brought out a handkerchief from his shirt pocket and gave it to Father to use.

A new change in a life...leads to the new beginning.. _________________________________________________ Xander knight _________________ "Come inside my child" My father opening the gate, calling me inside I went inside and closed the door. He gave me the bottle of vodka, I opened it and pour it in the glass. He takes a sip and stand by my side, His eyes looks hesitant...to speak..and I was shocked... Man like my father is hesitant to speak to his own son. “Dad...What?“

his father’s words couldn’t have been any further from the truth let alone blunter if they tried, you could literally cut the atmosphere with a knife. “It’s not nothing is it Alpha. He has a problem because you and I are mates. I have turned you gay apparently” I couldn’t help but smirk as I noticed how tight his father’s fists were clenched even tighter his knuckles extremely white. Small droplets of blood falling to the floor as he dug his nails into his own skin. “I can assure you dad if anything I turned him. Not that it should matter. I’m your son and I’m happy. Whether you can accept it or not you should be happy because I’m happy. Now, why are you in Hector’s room?”

Luka patted his son on the shoulder. “You did well son, I did not think he will listen, but I think he can sense that you and he are equals and that killing you won't be easy.” Xavier smiled feeling emotional, recently he was thinking his father did not love him and now he was giving him compliments. It felt good. “We just have to make sure we convince him to stop this nonsense and make him realize that he's taking his revenge and anger out on the wrong people,” Zande commented as they walked back to the hotel.

He said, "Keep sucking, slut. A young first-time stud like my son will have another load ready for you very soon." Her response was to moan on my cock as he flipped up her skirt and slid into her cunt. I noticed her pantyhose were crotchless, which I had only seen in p**n films, and that added to the hotness as I realized I was actually spit roasting a woman with my father! Bucket list item: check! (The spit roasting part, not because it was with my Dad on the other end.) This was, without a doubt, the weirdest father-son bonding in history.

was Axel's simple response. "I pushed you to do so?" "You threatened her life and that forced me to bring her into my home. You do not expect me to be able to hold myself back through the heat period" He leaned back into his chair. "When did you turn like this?" His eyes narrowed at his son. "Since when you thought of killing the one I love!" Rex watched silently as the father and his favorite son spoke to each other. "Love....love! There is nothing like love! It is just a stupid, silly fantasy!"

Give him a chance. "I am okay, father. I would like to leave now and take my rest." Xander bowed slowly. "Stop!" His father's hot voice returned, Xander glared at him. His lashes suddenly grew tired. "Son." The voice is like steel. "You are only here because of Nightwalker, and because I want to spend some time with your wife. Don't play rough." He laughs, coarse and dangerous. "You can leave now." Xander stood up, gave his father the respectful bow and moved toward the door.