Leo and Chris: Forever
Author/Email: Angel (email@example.com ) & Will
Pairing: Leo Wyatt/ Chris Wyatt
Summary: Leo seeks Chris. Chris
seeks forgiveness. They find love.
Disclaimer: None of this is true.
I do not own these people/characters and
certainly do not make them do the things I write about.
this, you relinquish any liability I may have.
WARNING: This story
involves consensual INCEST and homosexual relations between fictional
characters portrayed by real actors.
Notes: I dedicate this to one of my favorite people, Brian
Feedback: I would appreciate it
more than words can express and will try my best to reply to all of it.
There is no instinct like that of
~ Lord Byron
"I didn't ask you to worship anything about me!" Leo grunted as Wyatt
tried to escape. "All I asked for was you to call your brother by his
"Fuck off! Princess Chrissie has it easier because he's so much weaker
than I am... but... just you wait till I get my hands on him!" Wyatt
gave one mighty push against Leo and still he couldn't break free.
"You will never touch him." Leo said darkly, his grip on Wyatt's arms
turning his knuckles white, but he didn't stop. "You will calm him by
his name. You will stop insulting him. And you will show me some
respect! If not, I'll beat your ass."
Wyatt looked over at Chris, intentionally ignoring Leo. "Your little
asshole opens up just thinking about it, huh bitch? A real man with
real power ramming into it."
"Shut up, Wyatt!" Chris yelled.
"Beg for it baby... beg for me." Wyatt grinned.
Leo reacted without thinking, and punched Wyatt in the jaw. "You son of
a bitch! Don't talk to my husband like that!" He punched Wyatt again,
and then drew his fist back to punch him again.
Wyatt realized the best way to hurt Leo was through Chris so he had no
intention to stop vocalizing his desires anytime soon. "I know you're
dying to feel a few of my loads in you, Christopher. Feel what sperm...
a real man's seed can do to your bitch body."
"They should have taught you to keep your mouth shut!" The elder
slammed Wyatt's body down against the floor. "Christopher doesn't need
to. He has a husband who is extremely proficient." Leo put his arm
against Wyatt's neck.
"Chrissie tell him." Wyatt choked out. "Tell him how the thought of
my... hot cock cumming huge loads into your tiny ass excites you...
come on Chrissie... no one can fuck you better than me... get ya
pregnant Chrissie... with my seed baby."
"No." Leo stopped choking his oldest son. "He doesn't. We managed to do
that on our own." The elder didn't know what to do, so he continued to
hold Wyatt down. "We have a beautiful baby, a baby you put in danger
today!" Leo looked over his shoulder at Chris. "He dreamed about me all
his life." He looked back at Wyatt. "He's always dreamt of being with
me. Dreamt of me fucking and making love to him. That's why he wouldn't
let you touch him!"
"Think about it Chris." Wyatt disguised his voice to sound husky, sexy,
and romantic even. "I'd fuck you all day and all night... rip your
little ass so it bled just a little for me... and with every fuck I'd
cum buckets inside you. Fill you up till you can't take no more and
still fill you even more... so much that we'd make a baby... you'd
carry my baby, Chris. We'd have the most powerful child ever to be
born." Wyatt truly wanted that. He thought a union between he and Chris
would create an even greater concentration of power than him. Wyatt
stopped struggling against Leo and watched Chris intently, playing off
the pain Chris felt thinking he was inferior in Leo's eyes. "Chris..."
Wyatt orbed away from under Leo and next to Chris on the couch. "Chris
baby... we can do this..." He put an arm on Chris's shoulder, which
caused him to flinch away. "Chris... let's make a baby."
"I said you weren't allowed to touch him." Leo growled out as he
struggled to keep his anger in. "You can't make a baby with him. He's
mine. My lover, my husband, my Christopher." Leo stalked over and threw
Wyatt to the floor again; not liking the way Wyatt was staring at his
Wyatt continued to ignore Leo, knowing full well if he had a chance, he
had to play to Chris like he was the only one in the room. "Baby...
please... can't you imagine how good it'd feel to have me inside you?
Chris let me make you mine."
"No!" Leo said, getting frustrated by Wyatt's attempts to seduce his
husband. "He could never want you. You aren't good enough for him. You
tortured him, put him through years of hell." Leo glared at Wyatt and
was overcome by the need to hit his son until he stopped looking at
Chris. "I've loved him unconditionally." Leo walked over to Wyatt and
kicked him in the side, so that he rolled over. "I'm all he's ever
needed." Leo knelt down next to Wyatt and pushed him onto his stomach,
holding him down.
Wyatt let himself be defeated, knowing that showing a softer, human
side would be the only way to make this union happen. He had to paint
pictures in Chris's brain that would attract him. No mention of power
or superiority... just a picture of Wyatt's fat cock sliding in and out
of Chris's hole and spewing sperm into him as they kissed and "made
love." That's what Chris would respond to so Wyatt closed his eyes and
focused on Chris and getting into his head.
Chris shook his head from side to side. Hardly being able to believe
what Wyatt was suggesting when all of the sudden his mind was invaded
by images he had not put there. He saw Wyatt smiling... he saw himself
beneath Wyatt with legs spread and then he saw it... saw Wyatt’s cock
head sliding into him slowly... then they were kissing and Wyatt was
making love to him and he could still see his hole as it opened and
closed when Wyatt pushed his thick cock in and pulled it out.
Leo let go off Wyatt, thinking he'd hurt him. He checked his pulse, and
saw that he was fine, but couldn't figure out why he had his eyes shut.
"Wyatt?" He heard a groan from Chris and looked back at his husband.
~What the hell is going on?~
The elder was sure it wasn't anything good and punched Wyatt in the
jaw. "Stop whatever you're doing to him!" He tried to ignore Chris'
moans, getting turned on by them.
Wyatt was momentarily jarred by the punch but he concentrated again on
Chris, this time making sure he could watch his own hole getting fucked.
Chris's images became clearer and he could see his tiny hole quiver and
close when Wyatt pulled out his enormous shaft and then willingly
stretch open when Wyatt pushed all 10 thick inches back in and then it
was like he could feel Wyatt cumming inside him... an impossibly huge
load of hot sperm.
~Come on Chris... let me in.~ Wyatt blasted him with one more visual,
this time of Chris sucking him and right before Wyatt comes, he shoves
into Chris's tiny rosebud and now Chris was watching his hole getting
Chris didn't even realize he had been moaning out loud. The images
stopped and he opened his eyes. It still felt real. His hole felt
opened and he felt full of sperm.
"You bastard." Leo knew what Chris sounded like when he was 'excited'
and slammed Wyatt down on the floor again. "That's the only way you'll
ever be with him. He would never touch you. He loves me. And our
future." ~Chris was right I should just beat him...until he figures out
who not to mess with.~
The elder sneered at Wyatt. "You're nothing compared to me. I'm older,
smarter, and bigger." Leo fought against the rush of adrenaline telling
him to hurt Wyatt. "He's my son, my husband...I'm his father, and
Wyatt went practically limp for Leo, letting Chris observe their
interaction and not feel threatened by Wyatt. "All right. I'm sorry,
Leo. I was wrong. I'll leave you alone."
"Some how I don't believe you, son." Leo was still glaring at Wyatt. He
knew better then to trust evil bastards, which apparently his eldest
had turned into.
"Let me go... please... dad." Wyatt sounded much like you'd imagine he
would if he didn't think he was the center of the universe. He glanced
over at Chris who locked eyes with him. "I'm sorry, Chris... for
everything. He's a very lucky man to have what I realized too late I
"Chris," Leo pinned both of Wyatt's hands together and held them with
one hand and grabbed one of the vials from his pocket. "Go back to the
attic, your mom is very worried about you."
"But dad..." Chris started but stopped. He was so confused at the
moment. He couldn't tell where those pictures had come from... if they
had come from secret desires in himself... he couldn't tell why he felt
them so real... but he'd never disobey Leo. "Yes, sir." He grabbed the
vial and tossed it at the portal. Once it opened he glanced back at
Wyatt who planted the image of his cock sliding in and out of Chris in
his brain again, and Chris stepped through the portal.
"I couldn't do this in front of him" Leo let go of Wyatt and stood up.
"Where did Piper and I go wrong with you? You were always such a good
child." The elder looked back at the portal. "Chris...I didn't get to
see his childhood. But I've seen the man he became...He's a good man.
But you..." Leo bit his lip for a moment. "You're such a
"I'm sorry you feel that way, dad." Wyatt stood up too. "I promise I
won't come looking for you. Consider this disappointment, one less
thing to worry about." ~Chris will be back. I planted the seed of doubt
in him and that's all it takes... a grain of sand. The more he thinks
about it the more it'll control him... and he's alone thinking about it
now. He'll return delirious and alone and as soon as he sees me again,
he'll be ready to take my sperm all inside him.~
"I'll always worry about you. You're my son. My first born." Leo looked
off at the wall, not wanting to get emotional. "I just- want to know
what I can do to fix it. I don't want to hate you. Hell, I don't hate
you now." The elder looked back at Wyatt. "I don't get it. Chris
thought that I-"
"It's not you." Wyatt stated simply. Three words but the deepest window
he could have given anyone into his soul. "Go home. Go home to Chris."
"I can't." Leo lied. "I can't leave you like this. I also gave Chris
the only potion I had." The elder watched Wyatt. "I'll have to wait
until I can get some more together." He wasn't buying this turn around
of Wyatt's, and wasn't planning on leaving until he was sure that his
family was safe.
"I can help you if you want. What was in the potion?" Wyatt asked,
sounding as sincere as an academy award winner.
"Where are your spell ingredients?" Leo didn't know what had been in
the potion, but figured whatever time he could buy would be better than
"Book!" Wyatt called out and the book of shadows appeared in his hands.
"Here you go. Feel free to browse and if you need any help, ask. I'll
be in the kitchen." He left the room, Chris still on his mind. ~Come
on, little brother. Don't let me down. I'm counting on you. I need you
to carry my child, Chris.~
Meanwhile Chris was beginning to get worried. Leo should have been back
by now... but he couldn't get away from the images of Wyatt's enormous
member cumming inside him. ~Snap out of it Chris!~ "All right... if
he's not back in ten minutes, I'm going after him." ~Seeing Wyatt is
not wise right now... I'm weak to him... he'll have me spread out and
inside me in seconds. Get a fucking grip, Chris!~
Leo found the entry in the book and took it downstairs to the kitchen,
noting a few changes in the furniture. ~I can't really do this, can I?~
The elder ignored his own worries, and forced a smile when he saw
Wyatt. "I found the list of ingredients."
"Great." Wyatt said. "Pretty much any ingredient you find in there will
be in this kitchen. I don't use it much for cooking so... might as well
have it for something useful. Help yourself."
"I could use your help, if you don't mind spending sometime with your
old man." Leo set the book down on the table, turning his back to Wyatt
so he wouldn't see him frown.
"Sure... what do you need?" Wyatt felt a shift in the magical Nexus the
house was built on and he knew what it was. Same way he'd been alerted
earlier to their coming... Chris stepped through the portal. After
years at the manor he'd learned how to channel the nexus as an
extension of his power therefore he could literally feel any powers
being used in the house.
Leo took a deep breath and turned around, grinning at his oldest son.
"I think we need some alone time. To straighten out all of the mess we
have going on here." Leo walked over to Wyatt, and put his arms around
the younger man's waist, solely so Wyatt couldn't get away. He nipped
at Wyatt's neck with his teeth, unable to fake a kiss with the man.
"Dad... what are you doing?" Wyatt asked, instinctively placing his
hands on Leo's arms around him. ~Two can play that game, Mr. Wyatt and
if I have to let you fuck me so I can get to Chris and get him
pregnant... so be it.~
"You need to see." Leo pulled back and looked at Wyatt. "It's better
this way. It worked with Chris..." The elder pushed back the urge to
barf, kissed Wyatt's cheek. "I have to show you, once and for
all...who's the stronger one." Leo unwrapped his arms from around
Wyatt's waist, and unbuttoned his son's pants, then his own. ~Think
about Chris, you're doing this for him.~
~God damn... okay that's big... and it'll hurt...~ "Dad, you already
proved who's stronger..." ~I can tell you don't want me... why are you
doing this?~ "But as you wish, dad." Wyatt said and turned around, his
back to Leo.
"You have to understand." Leo pushed down Wyatt's pants, and rubbed his
sons' ass. "You can't just go around hurting people." The elder stopped
and began to stroke himself, so he could fuck Wyatt. "You've hurt your
brother so much..." Leo groaned as he imagined it was Chris before him.
He almost asked Wyatt if he wanted anything, but then remembered this
was supposed to be punishment. ~Stop babying him!~
Leo nudged Wyatt's legs apart, and situated himself against his ass.
"You have to learn to respect people." Leo licked his own lips,
remembering how he'd had to do practically the same thing to Chris.
With that thought in mind, Leo rammed his cock in Wyatt's ass.
"Uuuuumph!" Wyatt growled. He couldn't hide the pain he felt but he
kept focused. He was serving a greater purpose. He would get through to
Chris since Leo's defenses were down and their child would be born. An
heir more powerful than anyone has ever seen.
"Why do you do it?" Leo asked as he steadily thrust into his eldest.
"Why do you treat the others around you like crap? You're supposed to
be a force of good. Not another bastard that wants to kill my family."
~Oh I see what he wants... all right. I can fake that.~ "I don't
know... oh fuck... dad..." Wyatt was pushed against the table with
every thrust but he tried to block out his discomfort. "I'll never do
"What do you mean, you don't know?" Leo fucked Wyatt harder, knowing
the boy was playing him. "There's always a reason." Leo grunted out,
starting to get into it.
~Oh give it up!~ "No... I don't know... instinct... I guess." Wyatt
gasped out, his discomfort elevating.
"That's not right." Leo said, fucking his son harder. "You were raised
to be good... Something changed." Leo had his eyes shut picturing Chris
in his head.
Just then, Chris made his way down the stairs, moving closer towards
the noises he'd been hearing.
"I'm sorry... so... so so sorry Dad... please forgive me." Wyatt
sounded sincere. Anyone might have mistaken him for a decent human
being... they'd be wrong.
Leo didn't hear Wyatt at first, too busy thinking about Chris.
"Really?" The elder asked, having forgot his own question. "So...what
are you going to do?"
Chris walked closer to the kitchen, peeking from just around the
corner. He observed Leo driving in and out of Wyatt with force but then
he heard words he never thought he'd hear from Wyatt. Something about
being sorry... and asking for forgiveness... Could it be possible? Had
he misjudged Wyatt? Just then the image of Wyatt inside him popped into
his head again.
"I'm going to give you my body..." Wyatt whimpered. "And beg for you...
to forgive me... as you prove to me just... who the real man is."
~Oh my god... Wyatt.~ Chris moaned inwardly... the images getting more
real as he heard his brother soften.
"You don't have to beg." Leo groaned and could swear he almost felt
Chris, but knew that was ludicrous. "I'm doing this for your own... for
your own good, son." Leo pounded into Wyatt harder. "You can still be
"I will be dad... daddy... I promise. I'm sorry." Wyatt said in moans
Leo felt instantly better hearing Wyatt promise to be good. "I knew you
would...I knew it the first minute I saw you." The elder moaned and his
thrust became more frenzied as all his worries seemed to be
unwarranted. "I forgive you." Leo called out as he started to cum.
Chris shut his eyes and the images continued. Wyatt was now fucking him
hard against a wall and he loved it... screaming Wyatt's name and
begging for more.
"Oh shit!" Wyatt moaned. ~He's cumming in me... damn... does it ever
"I forgive you." Leo repeated the phrase again and again, his mind
unable to think much more then that. He sagged against his oldest son,
relaxing, and his head on Wyatt's shoulder.
Wyatt's breathing slowly returned to normal as his body got used to not
being invaded like it had been for the past few minutes. He squeezed
hard around Leo and the last of his father's seed seeped into his ass.
~For the love of duck... Chris you better want me now!~
Chris opened his eyes, his breathing ragged and his body beyond
excited. He felt his asshole open again and craving to be filled.
Definitely not the right time to see Wyatt.
"I knew you could be good. You just had to see." Leo whispered, and
gingerly removed himself from Wyatt. The elder felt bad about it having
to come to this, but if it meant Wyatt turning around it was worth it.
He pulled his pants up and buckled them.
Chris quickly but quietly made his way up the stairs and back to the
attic. He didn't want them to know he'd seen them although he had the
sinking feeling Wyatt knew somehow.
"Do you always cum that much? 'Cause if you do, it's no wonder Chris
had 8 kids." Wyatt said, bringing his own pants back up.
Leo blushed, and grinned at the eight kids part. "It's umm... no I
don't. I, umm you aren't Chris..." Leo didn't want to say he'd only cum
because he'd been thinking about Chris, and that when he was Chris it
was a million times better.
Wyatt chuckled and moved closer to Leo. "It's all right, Dad. I know
you would have preferred to have cum inside Chris... I love you
anyway." He brought one of Leo's hands to his lips and kissed it.
~Ugh!~ "I do."
Leo smiled, and hugged Wyatt. "I love you too, son." The elder was
beyond happy. Everything was going to be perfect. He had Chris and
their children, Wyatt was good again. Leo pulled back from the hug.
"So... let's get you back to wifey, huh?" Wyatt said with a smile.
"Great." Leo missed Chris, and wanted to be with him. And then check on
the kids. ~Poor Patty, we left her alone with the boys.~
"Let's go back to the attic. I have the potion in my pocket."
Wyatt smirked. "Gee... what's the world coming to when you can't even
trust your own father who just so happened to release his seed deep
"I only did that to help." Leo protested, and then looked down at the
ground. "I'm sorry. But I didn't think you would...listen."
"Hey... I'm not mad... I got to have you inside me... even if just
once, it made my life." Wyatt said with another smile. His face was
beginning to hurt with all this fake smiling.
Leo blushed even more. "I, uh. Didn't know that you thought that..."
The elder didn't know what to say to Wyatt, especially since he'd never
thought of his son like that.
"I didn't." Wyatt answered quickly. "I certainly do now." He finished
with a smirk.
Leo tried not to frown, hoping that the plan hadn't backfired on him.
"Well... you'll find someone who... you love, I did."
~Ah ha! This could work to my advantage... make the old man think I
have feelings for him.~ "Right..." Wyatt sounded disappointed. "Umm.. I
"It took me a long time. Don't worry you'll..." Leo trailed off,
confused by the hurt look on Wyatt's face. "You'll find someone."
"Yeah.. well um..." Wyatt cleared his throat. "Don't you worry about
that Dad... just get back to Chris. I'm sure he's worried about you
and... you... want to see him... so go ahead."
Leo wanted to kick himself. He hadn't meant to make Wyatt think that he
loved him in, that, way. "Son," The elder purposefully used the term.
"Are you okay? This didn't... I didn't make you.."
"Just go..." Wyatt pulled all his saddest memories together to conjure
some tears to fall from his eyes. He walked away from Leo, orbing as he
did so and rematerializing in the attic, before the portal. He smiled.
"You were just here Chris... I felt you... and you'll be back soon. But
first thing's first... I have to make sure Leo doesn't get back to
you... at least not the Leo you know." He stepped back from the portal
and cleared his throat again before speaking. "In this place and in
this our, bring to me the ancient power to open the door through time
and space and send Leo to a darker place." He knew the spell would
cause Leo and his darker version to switch places... which fit right
into his plan. He waited there for his father... to give him one more
demonstration of his newfound love.
Leo felt like a complete ass. He berated himself the whole walk up to
the attic, knowing there had to be consequences to fucking Wyatt, that
he'd been stupid to assume everything was going to be perfect. Leo
opened the door to the attic, and stared at the ground as he walked
over to Wyatt. "I'm sorry. I didn't- I should have considered all the
consequences of what I did before I did it. I never meant to hurt you."
Leo looked up at Wyatt.
Wyatt reached out for Leo's hand, taking it in his and using his free
hand to caress up Leo's arms tenderly. "I'm... " He sighed and looked
away to let a few tears fall. "Sorry."
Leo wanted to comfort Wyatt, but knew it would only make the situation
worse. "I'm sorry too, Wyatt." Leo pulled the vial from his pocket and
threw it at the wall. "You'll find them." He said to Wyatt, and then
jumped into the portal.
Wyatt watched with a smile as the darker version of Leo stepped into
the attic from the portal. "Hello.... dad." He waved his hand to close
"Son." Dark Leo grinned. "So, is there a purpose I'm here? Or did you
just want to raise some hell?"
"Oh there's a purpose all right..." Wyatt grinned and moved closer then
motioned for them to sit on the couch. "I need your help with little