Quality time night
Disclaimer: Yeah yeah, we all know this crap, if you're younger than 18 or 21 years old,
turn back and head to a safe site. The same if you're homophobic and hate incest.
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A new day was beginning, the young emerald dragon's eyes fluttered open with the first sunray that entered from the window
and struck his eyelid. It was just another day to live, in this world he didn't like...his family...if that could be called family consisted of him,
his dad, and a never-hatching egg; the relationship with his father wasn't the best one could imagine, with him being a military man,
it was very difficult to be in agreement with him. The people at his school always accused him of an emo, why? He just loved to dress in black,
and slitting his wrists was a pratice he did to feel the endorphines fill him with pleasure, not because he was following that stupid trend. To cap
matters, his only friend at school had abandoned him because he found out he had..."bad preferences", since then, he had quit going to gym class.
"Hrrm, i hate you sun...why did you have to rise again? I guess it's another day, and another scar..." *he glanced at his abused wrists, he knew this wasn't good...but why take care of his body
from the inside if people from the outside would batter it harder? He grudginly got up from his bed and walked out his room wearing his night shorts and shirt, he found his
father reading the newspaper at the table, eating his breakfast and ready to go to the headquarters.
"'Morning...had a nice sleep champ?"
"Yeah...sure..." Ian replied to his dad, caressing the elbow lenghted gloves he had put on to hide his scars, his dad didn't know about his self-destructive
customs...it would be bad if he knew about them. Quickly helping himself some corn flakes and sitting at the table to eat, he sank in his thoughts...he didn't want to talk with his dad, this
man who hadn't let him see his mother for 7 years, this one who had kept him in this comfortable, luxurious yet nightmarish reclusive mansion. As he munched the flakes, he thought about what could happen if his dad knew
he cut himself, he loved other men...gosh, that day, his father would surely kill him with his big magnum...this thought shook his mind, the word "big magnum" had made him think about...other things.
"So, did the egg move?"
"Hrrm, no dad, it stayed in the same position all night long."
"Well well...guess that thing will never hatch"
*Hmph, you're trying to talk with me about a stupid egg? How original*
"Hey son, how come that other orca guy doesn't come over again? Did something wrong happen? I was used to see him play videogames with you"
"He...well...we had a row"
"Oh really? Why? Did he hurt you?" His dad had slammed down the newspaper on the table to splat a fly, his red eyes glimmered with a fiery light at the thought of his son being harmed by a civilian kid,
he knew his son had no muscle, but not for that he would let anyone abuse him.
"Uh...no...we argued...whoa, look at the time, i'll be late for school!* Swallowing the rest of his breakfast quickly, he ran to the shower room and quickly got dressed then and rushed off his room, as he was going outside, his father
called him.
"The chauffeur is on vacation today, i'm driving you school."
"Um...dad, i can drive too..."
"Yeah, i know, but what will the military police say if they see 16 year old driving an expensive van property of their best man? You know pretty well they haven't seen you yet, and there would be a scandal if you tell them you're a relative
of mine without they knowing before by my say so."
Stumped, Ian agreed...all the speech his dad had just said wasn't understandable for him. He jumped in the van and his dad drove him school, he felt weird going to school with his father...the last time he had taken him to school was...a long time ago.
"Thanks dad, from here i'll go in..." Ian got out and closed the door, it was best he went alone, the boys always liked to yell things at him with his friend among them to make him feel bad, the last thing he wanted was his dad to hear the insults and
react back at them.
"What? Oh no, i'll escort you to your classrom little boy. I must see your teacher, it's been a long time since i last spent time with you son"
*Oh God...what have you done today with my father?! Where did you put the real one?*" No dad, it's not necessary, you know i can walk to my classroom by myself"
"NO, i already said i'm going with you, what could go wrong?" He got out and pulled Ian with him in the school.
"Hey hey, it's the fag!"
"Aaaw, he's got daddy with him so we won't annoy 'hir'"
"Is he his boyfriend?"
"Lookie who's got a bodyguard, the gay richie boy"
Just as the most popular girl was about to send her hot shot, Ian's father bursted, yelling at the little group a whole wall of fire, the students, scared ran off.
When he got to Ian's classroom, he found his teacher, the worst of the worst happened, the teacher wanted to talk to him, and she told him ALL about Ian's habits of cutting himself, the Gym teacher took the chance to take him to the teacher's room, and he told him about
Ian staring other boys, Biology teacher praised Ian about his interest in anatomy, and Psycology teacher babbled about his kid's strange behaviour among other students. When his father got out of the meeting, Ian was at Lunch hour, he couldn't believe how much the teachers had to say about him,
his classmates were amazed to see the meeting with his father had lasted from the first period to Lunch hour. When his father got out of the room, he passed by the cafeteria, when he found Ian, he summoned him with a signal from the entrance. Ian gulped, and he stood up from his table and walked to him.
"When we get home, there's something i want to talk with you little man"
"Yes...yes sir"
"Now go eat, have your last classes of this day, and you'd better be home early, you alone, no friends, IS THAT CLEAR?
"Yes d...dad!"
Ian's father turned away, and left the school. Ian, being stared by thousands of eyes, just ran off the cafeteria to the bathroom, not stoping just once until he got in a stall and sat on the toilet.
"DAMNIT, DAMNIT, DAMNIT!!!I HATE MY LIFE!!" He kicked the trash can, and sat down on the toilet, he unrolled some sanitary paper, and pressed it to his mouth, and yelled on it until his voice went off. He heard the bell rign, and he was glad no one went in the bathroom the whole lunch break...he stayed there, he didn't feel
like going to any class...he just wanted to cry, and slit his wrists in that tiny, cramped stall which strangely mimicked his life, he was trapped inside his own sadness. He cut his right wrist with his nail, he was suddenly in bliss when he did so...his troubles going away with the blood being spilled on the floor...
he felt just like roaring in pleasure when the bathroom door opened, and a girl walked inside the boys room.
"Ian, i know you're here! Mrs. Doris told me to come and look for you, she gave me permission to come here, now get out wherever you're hiding!"
"Shit, it's Margaret!" Ian muttered to himself, he wrapped the rest of the paper around his wrists, and he got out of the stall confronting the bunny girl waiting for him outside. "Ian...why don't you want to go to Psycology class?"
"Because...it's none of your business Margaret"
"Oh really? Well, i guess i should leave you here then Ian when nobody cared about you, not enough to come and check on you. At least i came with the teacher's permission. What's that on your wrist?!!
"Um...nothing!!Nothing really!" Ian hid his hand before Margaret could touch.
"Oh no..you didn't...so the rumors are true"
"No, they are not Meg, i'm not a fucking emo!" He turned to see her, tears starting to well up in his eyes.
"Then, what's that?"
"It's...allright...promise me you won't tell anyone about this..."
"Of course not, why should i do that? You can trust me"
"Meg, this is hard for me because we've seen each other for years...and we come to talk to each other today..."
"Friendship is unconditional" whispered Margaret as she approached Ian and helped him out of the bathroom, she took him to the stadium and sat down with him on the last row.
When he sat down she left to tell about what happened to Mrs. Doris, who let her go with him to talk, she was allowed to lose the class with Ian, she rushed back to Ian and sat down with him, she brought with her some juice,
when he drank his whole glass he started speaking with her.
"You see Meg...today my dad came to the school, and...things went the wrong way..."
"Wrong way, i know, everyone knows that. The teachers told your dad about you."
"Yes, but the worst is...that...you see Meg...i...i"
"I know you're gay, it's not bad, i think you should do what you think is best for you."
"Well, my dad hates gays! and the teachers told him about that, he was very angry when he was leaving"
"Well, he can't kill you for that, can he?"
"I wish he couldn't...he's a military man, he doesn't care about killing someone!" Ian burst to tears thinking about his terrible fate when he came home, Meg let him cry for a while, when he recovered a little she spoke again.
"You're his son, he can't be that cruel with you"
"Maybe you're right...maybe you're not...whatever, i'm still scared of what can be awaiting for me at home...you don't know my father...he can be a real sadistic bitch at times."
"I can't believe you express yourself that way about your father"
"Meg...i bet your parents are the most charming ones in Earth...but my dad is not." Ian said, touching his wrist wounds. " he hates emos and gays...i'm not an emo, but what will he think if he sees these scars?"
"Allright, here's what you have to do...try to talk to him, tell him about rumors, lies and everything like that."
"I'll try Meg...i'll try. Thanks for your help and the juice, but i must go to Statistic and Chemistry, then leave as fast as i can. See you tomorrow"
The rest of the classes went smoothly, the teachers had decided to stop the students from bullying Ian, they had seen from his runaway that something was gonna be wrong at his house. When the bell rang, Ian stuffed his books quickly in his locker, and he flew outside the school back home,
when he got back, he saw the gardener and the cook were gone...the maid was nowhere to be seen, the mansion looked eerily scary without them. He went in, and as he climbed the stairs to the second floor, he was thinking about what was in store for him.
*Oh no, what will he do to me when i get to him? He can't kill me, can he? He must have very bad things in store for me!!* horrorous thoughts swam by his mind, when he got to the second floor, he remembered something very important, just as the thought hit him, he rushed to a window,
and looked outside to confirm his suppositions.
"Gray strom clouds swirling around the house?!"
He had remembered that his dad had the unique dragon magic that allowed it to change weather at will, those clouds didn't mean any good...scared but decided to face him, Ian pressed on, when he was halfway to the third floor, he heard eerie music playing from somehwere above, when he got
to the third floor, he figured out where the music was coming from, a room used for storage, he went in it and found the maid playing the piano, Ian startled the maid when he opened the door, she jumped up.
"Young master, you have come!"
Ian felt weird when he talked to the servants of his dad, he felt awkward when he talked to people his dad never tried to talk to, or talked very little with them.
"Yes Kathleen, i see you have talent for music..." He looked away, he totally loathed that maid uniform his dad had got for all the maids.
"Yes, old master found out about my skill, i was playing it secretly, he found out and he told me i could play anytime...there was no need to ask for permission or do it secretly he said...and he allowed me to play, under the condition that today i played a tune that would give a strange feeling"
"By the way Kathleen, have you seen my dad?"
"Yes young master, he is in his room"
"Thank you, you can go now"
Hurrying to his dad's room, stopping just to look thorugh the window, the clouds had become black, thunders menacing the trees, and a tempest cooking up, Ian's father mood must have been the worst he had ever been, gulping before going in and taking a deep breath, Ian pushed open the two doors and went in his father's room,
a sudden fear swooped over him, as he saw the room was covered in shadows, nothing could be seen in that pitch black darkness. Gathering his wits, he took a step in, after he did so, he doors slammed shut by themselves, and a dim light came on, he saw his father's head shape behind a desk, he was sitting and giving his back at Ian,
a gruff voice spoke from the spot he was sitting on.
"Is it you Ian or is it Kathleen?"
"It...is me dad"
"I knew it, i smelled your scent...but just to make sure Kathleen wasn't playing any tricks on me." The chair slowly turned around, revealing two red eyes lit up in the darkness; Ian gulped a mouthful of air when he saw them, he was not used to see those eyes his dad had now. "Sit down" he commanded Ian, not hesitating even a second,
Ian followed the command and sat down on the chair in front of him.
"You see dear Ian, It looks like your teachers know more about you, than i do."
"Um...do they? Why do you say that?" The green dragon shrugged.
"Well, perhaps because they know about certain things i don't know about."
"Like what?"
Roaring in anger Ian's father jumped up from his seat, the lights going on vividly showing his face to Ian, his teeth were gritted, and his muzzle showed a ferocious grimace.
"Look you little son of a bitch, don't play idiot with me!"
"Ok, father" Ian said, putting a huge emphasis on the word "father". He could feel the smoke of anger from his father's nostrils drifting past his face.
"Hrrm...watch what you do little kid, i'm not in the mood for your stupid little jokes, it's time to question. You'd better tell the truth. Is it true that you stare at other boys at gym class?"
"of course not, i get lost in thought"
"LIAR!I SAID, TELL THE TRUTH!!" His father yelled at him, menacinly pulling him up and dragging him close. "You'd better stick up by my rules, and no one will be hurt, ok?!" Ian's father nostrils were spewing smoke puffs, and his eyes were glowing with a hellish brightness, dropping his son on the bed, he kept on asking questions.
"Your teacher told me you stared at other student's feet at the locker rooms, is that true?"
"Of course i do, i can't look up at them, can i?" He spat out making a sarcastic frown
"Tell me what comes to your mind when you see...this!" Ian's father placed his big foot on the bed mattress, Ian started sweating when he saw his father's foot, he couldn't explain it, but there was some allure he found whenever he saw big feet, and he was frightened to feel his dragonhood pop out when he felt the smell coming from it, trying to hide it as hard as he could, he looked away from it, not being able to ignore the smell.
"Well...i think about...an endless paradise of flowers to forget the stench"
"Lie again, Ian, i really don't want to punish you, but you're asking for it. Tell the truth"
"i'm not lying Kranz, it's the truth..." Ian couldn't finish his sentence, because his father had pulled his face to him and made eye contact.
"you lie Ian, and don't you say my name ever again got it?You're a little, cheating bitch. If i can't get the truth out of you by the nice way i'll have to do it by the mean way!" While he said this, Ian frightened saw his father fiddle around with his belt, taking it off, he was ready for the attack though, he had endured worse things, as he rolled away his father tried to pull him back, grasping the edge of Ian's shirt and ripping it off revealing his upper body, Ian tried to jump off the bed, but Kranz managed to catch him using his free claw, his tail and wing, pushing him back to the bed Ian got ready for the hit again; but something weird happened, instead of smacking him with the belt, Kranz just threw it away and kicked off his pants. Gasping at the thought, Ian jumped up, just to be smashed back on the bed. Suddenly, his body was pinned down by Kranz's massive chest.
"Let's see if now you loosen your tongue little kid." Kranz's body heatened up, burning off his pants and leaving him totally nude, turning around his son so he would look at his face he ripped off Ian's pants too, leaving both of them naked.
"No please don't!!DADDY, PLEASE DON'T!!
These words seemed to have an effect on Kranz, watching his son's teary eyes, and listening for the first time the word daddy coming from his son's mouth, something deep inside of him tried to stop what he was about to do now...not being able to stop the lust, it loosened him up a little.
"Ian...you've been a bad boy!!NOW SUFFER THE CONSEQUENCES OF YOUR ACTS!!"
"Daddy, please don't do it!!I'll spit it...i'll do anything, but don't do that to me please, don't!!I like men, i confess, i have a foot fetish, aaaagh, i can't hide it anymore, i love poetry i harvest roses i cut my wrists, everyone hates me because i stare at guys at school i can't take this fucking shitty life anymore!!" Tears were raining down from his eyes, Ian was a pitiful sight to anyone who would have seen that. His father, subduing his anger stopped gripping his son so hard...but he wasn't going to let him go yet.
"Ian...that's all you had to do...did you forgot little fool that we dragons can read the thoughts of our own species? I knew all along what was going on with you...but i wanted to see if you would confess. I'm glad you finally did it...but...you really can't even attempt to hide how much you've been wanting this. I'm not happy with your preferences, but i guess this is the only thing i can do to make you happy...all these years we've lived together and no smile ever came from your mouth for me"
"no dad, i haven't!! I don't want to do this!!"
"Again, you're lying Ian. I bet you are enjoying this as much as i am. I know you're liking it, and i promise i'll do this as lovely as i can for you, i don't know why, but i find you a very fuckable little boy...heheh, guess it happens when you don't go banging a female in a long time."
"No, i d..." his sentence was cut off by his father's gesture, nodding slowly Ian submitted to what his dad wanted to do, it was true...he couldn't lie about it, he was liking how his dad's mood was changing, and he had promised it was gonna feel good.
"You're very naive Ian...that innocence you show, i knew you would fall for the fake promise i just made...but i can't treat you roughly, you're my only family left, and i wouldn't forgive myself if my own body killed you, now i swear i'll try to be a soft as possible with you...my boy."
Not saying anything more, Ian hugged his father, Kranz, locked his muzzle in a kiss with Ian, his younglin's lips were the softest he had ever felt in his life. Ian, getting aroused quickly, started playing with his father to get him on full lenght. Still kissing, he flipped the position of them both, Kranz, following up with his son's ideas, placed him on top of his stomach. Ian, making himself comfortable, played with Kranz's chest, curling his tail around his dad's thick penis, feeling the slick tail coiling around his tool, Ian's father growled in pleasure, his cock lifting up to full lenght, 24 amazing inches;
Ian turned around to see what was in store for him, and he gulped when he saw all the meat that was going to be stuck inside of him, wondering why his son had stopped Kranz looked up at his son.
"Scared? Heh...that's normal, coming from a youngling like you. You really are still a virgin, aren't you little Ian?" Placing his hands on his son's hips, he began a weird sort of massage, at least from Ian's point of view, he felt his father's hands work up on his hips, waist and his chest, he realized how big his father was in comparison to him, the idea of having all that cock jamming his insides was too strange to bear, having no other choice, he
gave in to his miraculous hands, loving every single second of his touching he moaned in pleasure. Everything in the room pointed out it was time for some warm quality time, mysteriously the lighting in the room had changed to a sublty dark luminiscence, low, pleasure groans and sounds coming from the big bed...
"Daddy...don't be so harsh on me...please" Ian couln't hide his fear, even though he was enjoying the moment, he somewhat feared what could he feel when a dick penetrated him.
"Oh, i promise i won't Ian. We'll do it and you tell me if it hurts, ok? We're gonna have so much fun" he whispered the last words as he ran his fingers down Ian's ear to his chest, he had hit the right spot because Ian purred submissively; adjusting his back so he was on a sitting position, Kranz lifted his son up grabing him by the hips and placing his tailring right over his cockhead. Feeling the warm tip pulsating right under his entrance, Ian looked down at the massive member and then at his father's face, his lust was visible on his eyes and his teeth were gritting themselves in a lecherous grimace. Looking down again, he just gave in to his father's sexual needs and his own desire to have love; whimpering and groaning as the big head drilled itself in he was thinking about all the years he had been living with Kranz, he had never ever felt anything like the love he was feeling for him now...not a kiss, not a hug not even a pat on his back...and now...he was there, pushing his dick inside of him, eve if it felt good, somewhat he was angry and resentful to Kranz; reading his thoughts, his father knew he was thinking about that, so when he finally pushed the cockhead inside, he nibbled on his son's neck and pulled him in a hug, a warm and loving hug he had never given him.
"I...i love you...please forgive me for what i've been towards you Ian...and open your heart to me. You've opened your body boy...but please allow this old man to reside in your mind as your loved father."
"I want to...i really want to. But all of this...happening so suddenly...i...i...oh fuck that...i guess i do love you dad but i don't want to reckon it...i've had such a bad life with you." Ian felt the darkness of his heart rising out to attack, but he didn't want to let go...not now he was having such a great moment. He wanted to forgive Kranz for everything, he looked straight in his father's eyes and he nodded to him. "You know what dad? I guess i do love you after all or i'd have killed ya a long time ago with my friends...if we just could; now why are we talking about cheesy shit? Fuck me now!!"
Not thinking about anything now, he just gave in to his and his fathers' desires of lust, going down in sync with his father's hands which pushed him down,two inches, five inches, nine inches inside, and he was panting and tears were brimming his eyes, he wasn't ready for so much cock but he was gonna resist the pain and have the greatest time of his life.
"Argh, i see you're whimpering, i think i can allow you some time to..."catch up" heheh...want some foot with that?"
"Sure i do papa, but how am i supposed to reach your feet if i am in this position?" Ian pointed down at the massive rod wedged partially in him, when he saw the impish grin on Kranz's face he suddenly frowned and pleaded that he wasn't thinking what he was thinking, again being as foolish as to think about it, Ian gave his father an idea.
"Easy, you'll spin around on my cock"
"Read my mind...didn't ya?" Ian growled as he tried with all his might to turn around while having the big cockhead in his insides, whimpering and moaning he managed to turn around just enough to bend down a little on his waist and reach the two big feet awaiting for him, reaching out for one, he massaged and tickled it as lovingly as he could, pressing and tickling the sole, and sliding his fingers between the toes, he busied himself playing with both feet, by the time Ian had finished pampering the second feet, he was feeling the veins on the cock pulse every now and then, just as he put his hands away from the foot, he felt his
father's hand on his hips, spinning Ian around to face him, he cried in pleasure as he felt his son's innards spin around on his cockhead and he pushed down more, slipping 15 inches of cock in.
"Whew...9 inches left" Ian sighed as he felt the cock dive much deeper in his intestines and his father's muzzled closed in again on his neck, and pushed himself deeper in Ian. At last, he felt the whole cock inside. Without any warning he pulled it back, halfway out he pushed it deep inside again. Ian whimpered, but he pulled it out again and thrust it back in again, gaining speed in every pull, Ian found himself yipping on his father's chest soon, he felt a strong hand pull him closer in a kiss, Ian's moans were muffled by Kranz's passionate kiss. The bed moved in rhythm with them, and so did the weather outside, with fast and strong currents of wind swirling in twisters. He kept the steady pumping for a while, but he couldn't keep it and it became more erratic Kranz pulled a little before diving in back with full force, Ian moaned louder everytime he dove back in with full might on his prostate, a few pushes on it and he came hard on his father's chest. Kranz grinned and placed his hands on his son's hips, and slid him on his semen as he pumped in his insides, the feeling was quite pleasurable, and Ian enjoyed it. He placed his tongue out right on Kranz's chest and when he was pulled closer, he would lick some of the semen that was now mixed with sweat, on the way back he would pick up more with his tongue, Kranz moned soon as he felt his son's tongue on him, he pumped harder and the heat rose. He was seconds away from coming, the pressure and pleasure rose to a boiling point, and then he pulled his son close and bit his shoulder while he let his cream flow out and fill his son's insides, he kept humping until it was all in.
"Whoa...yeah dad....aaah!!" The hot sticky cum came up fast inside Ian, with a great force that hit on his prostate again, he came between them again and arched his back while doing so, then he let himself fall on his father's body...he felt exhausted from coming twice, and Kranz for coming after some years of abstinence. He lay down on his side and pulled Ian on a hug.
"that was great dad...now i love you heheh..." Ian closed his eyes and snuggled on Kranz's chest, "so do i my boy" he grunted and pulled him closer. Just as his eyelids were locking in on his eyes, he heard the door creak open, and then both of them sat up on the bed and stared at it.
"Hello masters" Kathleen's voice had a sharp twinge of glee on it. She had a remote controller on her hand and a tape on the other. "Anything you'd like to say?"
"GODDAMN THE SECURITY CAMERAS!!" Kranz roared as he jumped out of the bed after Ian. Kathleen quickly threw the controller and took out a gun. "Stay back master, or you're done for!" Ian took a carefull step to her. "Kathleen, what are you thinking? That won't do anything to him..."
The maid laughed a maniacal cackle and turned to him without loosening the aim on Kranz. "Young master, this gun is the only one that can kill him, and i found it in his museum...now, if you don't want this quality time film to be shown on the army master, i want a pay rise!" The maid gave out a hysterical laugh. "Okay Okay Kathleen, just drop the gun!!"
And then something strange happened, Kathleen fell to the floor giggling and dropped the tape and the gun, then stared up at them. "Oh no, sorry to interrput anything masters, i swear it wasn't my intention to come in and interrupt anything important!!" She stood up and ran away quickly.
"Hrrm...i guess i'll have to pay her a lot more from now on...maids like her are hard to find...and to cap things off she's nuts!!" Ian approached his father and hugged him "LEt's not pay attention to her, she just has a multiple personality disorder...we have a whole night for us before i go back to school" Kranz patted his son on the head, and then threw himself on the bed with him, they had a whole night to spend on quality father & son time.