"What does everyone want
with that guy?" Dark Leo laughed, making himself comfortable on the
couch. "How can I help my favorite son?" He grinned knowing that Wyatt
had an exciting plan with plenty of entertainment planned for them.
Wyatt sat right
next to the man he really considered his father... the man who'd guided
him to be the power he is today, the man he was really in love with. He
made himself comfortable by snuggling really close to Dark Leo. "Oh
come on dad... you know me better than to fall for some pussy... nah...
I need him for a bigger purpose. I sent the wimpy version of you to
your world so he'd be out of the way. I need to create an heir... a
child whose power is unparalleled... and I need Chrissie for that."
Dark Leo rolled his
eyes. He kept his opinion to himself, thinking that Chris would only
weaken the baby's powers. "Why would you want to make someone who is
stronger then you? You're the strongest magical force there is. Do you
really want to sully your 'good' name by having a baby with that boy
who's practically a fucking white lighter?"
Wyatt couldn't help
but laugh. "He'd be my heir dad... under my guidance... my control...
we could do great things and guarantee the Halliwell name will reign
far after I'm gone."
"Or that fucktard
you call a brother will get him and turn him into a," Dark Leo curled
his lips; appalled by the very words he was saying. "Into a force for
good." He put an arm around Wyatt. "You could choose someone much
more..." Dark Leo brought his other hand up and ran it through Wyatt's
blonde hair. "Family oriented."
Wyatt smirked. "I
thought we already tried that... you didn't get me pregnant... speaking
of which... Leo just fucked me..." Wyatt said, amusement in his voice.
"He came in me... impressive." He was hoping to make his father a bit
Leo pulled his hands from Wyatt. "Pansy ass muncher." He
muttered, wishing he could beat the hell out of his lighter half for
touching Wyatt. Then he'd castrate him for fucking Wyatt.
started as he moved to the floor on his knees, between Dark Leo's
spread legs. "Don't you know by now the only man who can ever have me
is you? I know you and I would create a child even more powerful than
Chrissie's offspring... but it didn't take when you tried to get me
pregnant. Not that I'm opposed to trying again."
Dark Leo grinned,
thinking about Wyatt and Chris' son fighting with Wyatt's and his son.
"That would be something to see." He chuckled to himself. He looked
down at Wyatt. "Go have a baby with that pussy, I don't care." Leo
sneered, covering up his own feelings. He'd been extremely disappointed
to say the least when he and Wyatt hadn't made a son.
Wyatt was the only
one who could read Dark Leo like an open book. It was the years of
being together that had brought him that privilege. "Dad..." Wyatt
called out. "Dad... look at me." He grabbed Dark Leo's cock through his
pants. "Weak Leo with weaker sperm than yours... did it. He got that
bitch pregnant... which means it's possible. Specially for someone as
potent as you... if that's what you want dad... then tell me... and
we'll make it happen."
"Sorry." Dark Leo
rolled his eyes, not touching Wyatt. "You have a plan, we need to
follow your plan. Where the hell is that bitch anyway?"
"No!" Wyatt said
loudly and stood up, seconds later sitting on Dark Leo's lap. "Cut the
bullshit... we're going to make a baby... you and me. Got it?"
"You want a baby?"
Dark Leo grabbed Wyatt by the hips, and grinded him against his cock.
"You want me to fuck you so hard you pass out? And I just keep fucking
you anyway until I pump you full of seed?" He leaned forward and
flicked his tongue against Wyatt's lips.
baaaaaaaaaack!~ "You think you can do it huh? Prove it... fucking prove
it... prove to me that weak bitch's sperm is nothing compared to
yours!" Wyatt growled.
Dark Leo grinned.
"Sorry, all tapped out." He pushed Wyatt off him. "I was too busy
fucking my own goody goody version, that I hate to claim as my own,
Wyatt. Go find your brother..."
Wyatt fell to the
ground, momentarily surprised but letting it slide off of him. He stood
up and centered himself. He appeared cool and calm... not at all
jealous to hear his father was fucking the weaker version of him. His
act wasn't going to hold up for much longer so he needed to get out of
there before his feelings showed. He made a mock gesture of bowing
after a performance and orbed out materializing atop the Bay Bridge.
"FUCKING PIECE OF SHIT!!!" Wyatt yelled. "I'll kill him! I'll fucking
rip him to shreds!" Wyatt yelled out loud, referring to Good Wyatt...
"He's not good enough... he doesn't deserve MY father!"
Dark Leo sighed and
leaned back against the couch. It pissed him off to no end that Wyatt
and he hadn't had a kid. There was something so... genuinely evil about
the Wyatt. It made Dark Leo want to torture people, and bring Wyatt
along with him so he could share it with the boy. Dark Leo scoffed at
the stupid notion, even though he had done it from time to time, and
licked his lips. ~I'll help him out. Then I'm going to fucking drop
that kid off on my lighter half's door steps, let him have a constant
reminder of Chris' infidelity...fucking pussy deserves it for touching
manage to calm his rage. As much as his head knew he needed to get back
to plan, his fucking piece of shit heart didn't let him get over the
mental picture of HIS father with someone else. He figured rage and
all... he needed to do this seeing as his father was unwilling to try
for their own offspring again. "Too fucking busy wasting sperm on some
bitch." Wyatt mocked. "What-the-fuck-ever!" He orbed back into the
attic, still fuming. "Don't even fucking talk to me." He immediately
said to his father. "Just make your sorry self look like Elder Leo and
go get Chris... don't even look at me or so help me god... I'll rip you
and your son to pieces."
drama." Dark Leo stood up. "Been hanging around that pussy too long if
you ask me." he walked over to a mirror and frowned. "Fuck. This better
be worth it if I have to pretend to be that moron."
"Worth it? You mean
like good angelic Wyatt's ass?" Wyatt was becoming angrier by the
second. His emotions, though truly hidden, were beginning to manifest
themselves in his powers, starting a small fire by the attic window and
an explosion of the light fixture.
"Wooo!" Dark Leo
glanced back at Wyatt. "Turning into the little drama queen are we?" He
looked at the mirror again and moved his hand over his head, changing
his appearance to look like his lighter half.
Wyatt had never
felt like this but then again he'd never been made to feel inferior in
anyone's eyes... much less his father's. His breaths were now ragged
and his fists clenched tight. Seconds after Wyatt closed his eyes in a
futile attempt to control his rage, the mirror before his father
exploded into shattered glass.
"Fucking!" Dark Leo
shimmered away, and looked at his hands, which he'd brought up over his
face. "You fucking cut me!" There was blood on the palms of his hands,
and a piece of the mirror glass in his left palm. "You..." He turned
and glared at Wyatt. "What the hell is wrong with you?!"
Wyatt stood silent,
eyes still closed, deep in focus still trying to control his emotion s
which would in turn control his powers. The ground began to shake
violently... like many of the earthquakes known to this part of the
"You better fucking
stop that!" Dark Leo pulled the piece of glass from his palm, and then
healed himself. He walked over to Wyatt, keeping his balance as
the house shook. He watched Wyatt, ready to shimmer out if the boy was
going to topple the damn house. "Stop acting like a pussy! Stop being
his damn son! I taught you better than to pull this emotional bullshit!"
Wyatt heard his
father and he was right... Wyatt had been taught better than to be weak
to anyone or anything... the one thing Wyatt hadn't been taught about
though... being in love. "You..." Wyatt's voice was hoarse and deep...
almost demonic. "Betrayed..." His eyes opened and instantly fixed on
his father's... "ME!!!" All of the sudden, a huge explosion was heard
and to anyone who looked outside, it was evident what had happened.
Half the neighborhood was devoured in fire.
Dark Leo grinned,
and wanted to go see what catastrophe Wyatt had caused, but didn't.
"You want to fuck another man and get him pregnant!" He retorted, and
checked out the window. ~Oh hell yeah...fire as far as the eye can
see...~ Dark Leo turned around, turned on by the display of power. He
licked his lips. "Such a fucking waste on that pussy."
Wyatt closed his
eyes again for an instant. This time when he opened them, they were
consumed in fire and it burned brighter by the minute. "You...
don't.... fucking..." He moved closer to Dark Leo, pushing him back as
he went. "Care!!! His hole or mine... as long as your cock is in one."
Wyatt grabbed Dark Leo's package in what had to be a painful grip.
"FUCKING COWARD! You're weak... a slave to your desire to fuck..."
Wyatt released his father with a powerful shove against the wall.
He panted, crouched
down as he tried to think about something other then the pain in his
groin. Easily enough, he had to stop Wyatt from killing him or
something worse, like sending him to the damn goody goody world.
"Fucking bastard! You want to knock someone up, and I'm getting the
shit squeezed out of my testicles because I said I slept with him! What
the hell is that!" Dark Leo glared at Wyatt. "I would have kept trying!
But you fucking had to have an heir this instant!"
Wyatt's fury was
beginning to get the best of him and his body was beginning to feel the
effects of all that power flowing through him. He was after all, still
human, though his powers would indicate otherwise. He blinked a few
times, the fire in his eyes leaving and being replaced by complete and
utter darkness. Nothing but pitch black in his eyes. He brought his
hands to his sides, charging up what must have been a combination of a
fireball and an energy ball in each hand.
"Go ahead." Dark
Leo coughed, and watched Wyatt. "Let them fucking turn you into a pussy
like your brother. You kill me, and you'll turn into them." He
straightened up, not going to be crouched over if Wyatt did kill him.
"They don't understand you. They could never understand you, they'll
turn you into one of them." He stared Wyatt in the eyes, feeling
momentarily proud. "They'll change you, make you fit them...I never
asked you to change. I accepted you, and raised you as my own."
Wyatt growled in fury as he tossed the balls at his father, hitting the
walls at his sides but intentionally missing Dark Leo.
He closed his eyes
for a moment, trying to slow his fast breathing. Dark Leo opened his
eyes again and looked at Wyatt. ~Still good...somewhere deep down.~ He
wanted to yell at the boy, berate him for sparing him, but walked over
to Wyatt instead. "They could never accept you." He hugged Wyatt, his
skin tingling at the waves of magic coming off the boy. "I do." He
leaned down to the boy's ear. "Because you’re my son. Meant to be."
Wyatt would never
admit this but his body was ready to give out. His powers still burned
in fury but his body, not so much. "I fucking hate it! I should have
killed you. Why do I have to be in love with you, YOU FUCKING PRICK!?"
"Because." Dark Leo
snickered, pleased by the statement. "No one else could love you like
me." He pulled back from the hug, getting sick of the emotional
connection and tossed Wyatt onto the couch. "They can't understand. No
one." Dark Leo smirked and walked over to his 'son'. "You can call me
any names you want, doesn't change the facts. You and I are two of a
kind. You need me." He knelt down next to the couch, and moved his hand
under Wyatt's shirt, rubbing then scratching the boy skin. "Just like I
Wyatt was instantly
turned on but his anger fueled by his jealousy still burned. "No." His
voice was weak, evidence of his body's state. He hated this side of
him... he hated that he was subject to emotions like most beings
beneath him. He'd seen demons fall in lust... make a union... vow
companionship forever. He'd seen humans vow never ending love to each
other... but where did he fit in?
"Yes." Dark Leo
grinned, and moved his hand further up Wyatt's shirt. "Or is it this
form?" He brought his other hand up and the glamour faded away, his
spikey hair and goatee back. "You can't say no to me. I've molded
you...shaped you." He leaned down and kissed Wyatt then bit the boy's
lip before leaning up. "You're my son." He pulled the shirt up to
Wyatt's neck and licked a trail from the boy's naval to the shirt.
"You fucking owned
me..." Wyatt confessed. "No one can lay claim to me... not my powers
and not my body but you did it... so WHY THE FUCK would you throw it
away for some cock-sucking weak version of me, huh?"
Dark Leo shook his
head and stared Wyatt in the eyes. "I just said that to piss you off.
You know it turns me on to see you unleash your powers." He got up from
the floor and straddled Wyatt. "I could never touch that wuss... not
after having you." Dark Leo grinned and unbuckled Wyatt's pants,
staring at the boy spread out before him, tired...weak as a lamb... his
to play with.
Wyatt couldn't hide
his weakness as much as he tried. He let his exhausted body slump
against the couch, his eyes close and his head fall back. "You're an
evil man... Mr. Wyatt... I knew I loved you for a reason."
Dark Leo grinned
and lay out on Wyatt. "It's because I'm hot too." He reached out and
put his arm around Wyatt, trying to make it up to the boy for having
lied. "That's the only good thing that comes from them..."
"You want to see
power, dad?" Wyatt grinned, eyes still closed. In a flash, Wyatt
glamoured into an identical copy of his goody two shoes brother, Chris.
"Oh please big bad Mr. Evil Leo... don't hurt me. I'm just a boy... I'm
only used to my husband's weak attempts at fucking... I can't handle a
man like you."
"Ugh!" Dark Leo
pushed up, so he wasn't holding the boy. "Stop that. I know you're
powerful." He looked at Wyatt's pants instead. "All those houses on
fire out there are beautiful chaotic proof."
Wyatt laughed as he
let the glamour wear off and he was back to himself. "Well... they were
ruining the look of the neighborhood anyway... this way the
neighborhood's a little warmer don't you think?" He said and began
"Smoking." Dark Leo
smirked and lay back down. "You're so powerful, you can do as you
please. They'll make more houses, somewhere else...this is your
"You should know
better than to piss me off... next time you want to see power... start
a fight about anything but me losing you." Wyatt stated and grabbed
Leo's shirt, bringing him in real close. "You don't want to lose
certain privileges do you?"
"Like you would
deny me." Dark Leo whispered, then closed the distance between their
lips as he passionately attacked Wyatt's lips with his own.
"Don't try me..."
Wyatt said when he pushed Dark Leo away, quickly bringing him back in
for another smoldering kiss. ~Hell no I can't deny you... and I hate
that you know that.~
Dark Leo broke
their kiss, biting Wyatt's top lip enough to sting, and smirked. "So,
where's the wuss? He can't be here, he would have peed his pants
through your..." He scratched his fingernails down Wyatt's body, coming
to rest atop the boy’s pants. "Show."
"Chrissie's back in
his time... probably breast feeding or something." Wyatt rolled his
"Gross." Dark Leo
rubbed his hand over Wyatt's crotch. "That would at least be one upside
to you getting him pregnant." He smirked, hating the thought of Wyatt
"Ah come on... even
when you get me pregnant... I ain't no bitch..." Wyatt made emphasis on
the word 'when' instead of saying 'if.' "Surely you can think of an
upside to us having a baby."
"I can think of
lots of positive things." The smile left Dark Leo's face. "Mostly that
we could raise him in our image. He would be a fearsome force to reckon
"Mmm hmm..." Wyatt
nodded in agreement. "The more I think about it... the more I want it."
~It's stupid to
want a child. A child who will eventually want to take your place,
overthrow you...~ It didn't stop him from teaching Wyatt, no; it had
only spread to him wanting. Actually fucking wanting, to have a real
child with his son. Dark Leo stared at Wyatt. "What are you going to do
"Oh I've got a few
ideas but I'm open to suggestions from a knowledgeable source." Wyatt
said in an even tone to Dark Leo.
"Ideas?" Dark Leo
pulled away, and glared at Wyatt. "What kind of ideas." He growled out,
thinking he was talking about Chris again.
Wyatt wanted to
laugh so badly but he held it in and settled for a smile. There right
before his eyes was irrevocable proof that his father loved him. "Ideas
like... we don't quit till we make it happen."
"Ass." Dark Leo
glowered, but lay back down. "He doesn't deserve your baby." He stared
hard at Wyatt. "We should wait, you're tired from your 'show' earlier."
Leo realized that sounded wussy and added on. "It won't work if you're
too fucking tired."
"Or one could
operate on theory that I was too strong to take it before." Wyatt
smirked and slumped back on the couch.
"That's stupid. He
must have leaked some of his stupidity into you when he fucked you."
Dark Leo said angrily. It wasn't that he was mad at Wyatt; he was just
still enraged that the pansy had dared to touch his son. "Whatever, as
long as I can..." He smirked, rubbing Wyatt's chest. "As long as I get
a chance to remind you how decadent and good sex is supposed to be."
Wyatt loved that
his father was still jealous, "We can get back at him... wouldn't you
just love to teach him a lesson... let him suffer for sticking that
dick in me... putting his seed in there?" Wyatt knew full well that
Dark Leo would get angrier.
Dark Leo's lip
curled up in disgust. "Why would you let him touch you?" He pushed
Wyatt's shirt up again, biting at his skin. "I should rough you
up...fuck you on the stairs for letting him touch you."
"Ah but think..."
Wyatt started with a smile. "It'd be so much fun to make him squirm...
force him to watch as you fuck HIS son... or as we both do... his
little wife cheating on him."
"Why would he
care?" Dark Leo licked a path along Wyatt's sternum. "He fucked you,
what makes you think he cares if Chris fucks other people." He went
back to leaving light red teeth marks on Wyatt's skin, and reaching
down to undo his pants.
"Oh please... you
know your wimpy half... his fucking me was a dumb ass attempt to teach
me a lesson... nothing more... he loves his stupid bitch. Why is beyond
me." Dark Leo started laughing. "The fucker actually, thought that
would work? He's stupider then he looks!" He kept laughing; it making
his night to hear how retarded his lighter half was. "Oh, it's because
Chris is the only other person in the world who's more of a pussy than
"Sad to think
Chrissie sees that as real man... oh well... more of the real thing for
me." Wyatt said with a huge grin, obviously referring to Dark Leo.
"Like I'd ever
touch someone like him unless there was a profit or motive." Dark Leo
pulled Wyatt up, and jerked the shirt over his head, letting Wyatt fall
back onto the couch. "So you want to fuck the little queenie, and make
possibility." Wyatt placed his hands once again on Leo's shirt,
grasping it roughly and in one swift motion, ripping it open, revealing
hard smooth taut flesh. "Oooh... been working out..." He said with
"Oh yeah. Got to
keep in shape. Whipping, torturing.. the usual." Dark Leo Laughed
again. "You have no idea how hot your ass looks with red marks all over
it." He winked at Wyatt. "What's another possibility? The carpet
muncher needs to pay for touching you."
"Double fucking his
little bitch... ripping that little ass with both our dicks... make
sure Chrissie squeals like a whore."
Dark Leo stopped
cold and looked up at Wyatt. "That would be.." He grinned widely, just
thinking about it. "The pussy wouldn't know what to do...calling out
for his daddy...You're amazing. Truly deceptive."
"I learned from the
best." Wyatt said with a huge grin. "Now get your hard cock over here
and fuck the shit out of me!"
"Patience is a
virtue." Dark Leo took his pants off, quickly shucking his underwear to
the floor. "Or some shit like that." He then stripped Wyatt of his
pants. "Besides, I like watching you squirm...off and on my cock."
noticed... I don't mind squirming for you... as long as you give me
something to squirm about." Wyatt tempted his father.
"You know I
wouldn't let you down." Dark Leo said, and then smirked at his son as
he settled himself between Wyatt's legs. "Here, or on those stairs I
mentioned?" He raised his eyebrows at Wyatt, only half joking.
"You'd better do it
right here... right now if you know what's good for you." Wyatt
"Oh yeah, no more
earth quake rumblings please." Dark Leo rolled his eyes mockingly, and
pushed the head of his cock up against Wyatt's opening. He rubbed his
head against it, halfheartedly preparing Wyatt even though what he
really wanted to do was slam into the boy. "You know how hot that makes
me. Maybe I should threaten to sleep with that bitch if it gets you to
burn more houses?" He lightly threatened as he pushed his cock head in
a little bit then pulled out before starting the process over again,
going further each time.
fucking.... dare.." Wyatt said in a low growl. "Fuck... ain't no
substitute for the real thing... especially not a soft copy of said
real thing." He said and gave his father and tiny grin.
"What? Me? Do
something evil?" Dark Leo put a hand to his chest. "Not me!"
"Ha! If you're not
evil... neither am I... and I think we already saw..." Wyatt didn't
finished, just pointed towards the window and the chaos outside.
"It was all
magnificent of course." Dark Leo pushed his cock into Wyatt, mindful of
the boy's exertions by using so much magic. "I wanted to push you down,
and fuck the shit out of you when I saw the houses."