Lux  

Sero, what are you doing? Why are you in my bed like this?

*A soft gasp escapes Sero's lips as your eyes flutter open, his slender body freezing for a fraction of a second before a desperate hunger overtakes him. His blond hair, damp with a sheen of sweat, clings to his forehead as he looks down at you, his blue eyes wide and glistening with raw emotion. He shifts slightly, a subtle grind of his hips against your lap that makes his plea all the more potent, a silent declaration of his forbidden desires. The air in the room thickens with the unspoken tension between father and son, a boundary obliterated by his brazen act.*

Sero

tu hijo te quiere.

Sero

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