Title:
Leo and Chris: Forever
Author/Email: Angel (kindaskimpy@comcast.net ) & Will
Genre: SLASH
Fandom: Charmed
Pairing: Leo Wyatt/ Chris Wyatt
Rating: NC-17
Category: Romance/Erotica
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.
By reading
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
Krause.
Feedback: I would appreciate it
more than words can express and will try my best to reply to all of it.
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"Hold on now,
Junior." Cole eyed the candles. "You don't do good magic, unless you
have to." He gave Wyatt a searching look. "How...unless you aren't
Piper and Leo's son. Which frankly if you're just saying you're their
son, you'd be much better off saying you were a demon. But hey,
bygones."
"I speak the
truth... I am Piper Halliwell and Leo Wyatt's first-born son. I'm sure
you must have heard something about me before you were vanquished...
twice blessed child... largest concentration of powers ever known...
danger to both sides of the battle... blah blah blah." Wyatt walked
around the circle of swirling lights. "You see Cole... I came from good
magic... but all I'm really concerned with is power... he who has the
most power... is above all else… so it is to my advantage that I can
harness both white and black magic. Being attacked by demons I could
vanquish with a blink of an eye since I was five was tedious but it's
how I picked up a few things." Wyatt charged up a massive fireball to
prove his point and then just as quickly, dissolved it.
"This is too rich."
Cole chuckled. "You're telling me that I missed seeing one of the good
guys turn bad." Cole snapped his fingers. "Damn. I always miss the most
important moments." Cole eyes Wyatt more appreciatively. "How powerful
are you? Say...strong enough to know where I can get some powers?"
"Take a look
outside that window..." Wyatt pointed to one of the windows in the
attic. "That, my friend, was me... not intentional though... someone
royally pissed me off... big no no. As far powers would go, half the
underworld serves me... it'd be easy to just let you 'borrow' from a
few of my guys... but why would I do such a thing?"
Cole walked over to
the window and pursed his lips, before turning around on his heel.
"Like you said, there's things we can teach one another." Cole went
back to Wyatt, stopping a few feet from him. "What do you say? I teach
you a few magic tricks the parents will hate, and I get some powers. A
fun time will be had by all."
"Not interested in
tricks..." Wyatt said to Cole with a slight shrug. "I've got plenty."
He waved a hand in front of his face and glamoured himself into a
replica of the Phoebe that Cole had married. "Happy to see me, baby?"
Wyatt shook his head, shaking off the effect of the glamour and
transforming himself into Cole's demonic form, Belthazar. "See?"
"Then what do you
want from me?" Cole hid his anger from seeing the man turn into Phoebe.
"Why bring me back. If you're so absolute," Cole stared intensely at
Wyatt. "Why say you needed to learn a few things from me?"
"Because maybe..."
Wyatt walked closer to Cole, walking around him... behind him. "Just
maybe... we can have a very satisfying relationship. You give me what I
need... I give you a power..." Wyatt removed his glamour and got back
to his original form. "See I don't need a slave... have plenty of that
too. I need an equal... a companion..."
Cole slowly turned
around. "You want me to be your companion? When you plan to piss dear
ole ma and pa off, you go all out." Cole smiled. "I'm in. Not like I
was doing anything else," He gave Wyatt a knowing look.
“Good.” Wyatt
smiled and orbed away the candles, closing the portal. “See my one
concern is, Mr. Turner, that you will try to double-cross me. Notice
the term ‘try’ because you will not be successful… but nonetheless… I
want to be able to trust my companion because that trust will allow me
to treat you like an equal rather that another useless minion and
you’ll have the powers and freedom that no one else has… and I don’t
want us to end badly… I don’t want to have to send you back. I think
you know by now just how much I want you… around. So if you’re planning
on using me… tell me now and I won’t waste anymore of your time.”
"Why would I
endanger this venture?" Cole was intrigued by the man before him. "I
get to be alive, and powers. What more could I want?" Cole
grinned. "Now, what do you say, we go and discuss," Cole gave Wyatt one
of his winning smirks. "all the things I have to do as your companion?"
"First thing's
first... can't very well have a weakling by my side..." Wyatt extended
his hand and an athame appeared in it. "This little tool will come in
handy for you... with it you can collect the power of the magical being
you just killed using it. Won't work on me though... I've already
blessed it... just in case you were getting any ideas." Wyatt smirked
and handed Cole the athame
"Now why would I do
that?" Cole looked at the athame, taking in its simplistic yet
gorgeous beauty. "I remember a time when I didn't need toys to get
power." He smirked and tested the athame's balance. "The dead can't be
picky though can they?"
"Those days will
return my friend," Wyatt said and put an arm around Cole's shoulder. "I
promise. In fact..." Wyatt snapped his fingers and two demons appeared
in the attic.
"Yes sir?" The
demons said in unison.
"Why don't you give
that athame and that hard body of your a try?" Wyatt whispered, getting
very close to Cole ear.
Cole chuckled,
ignoring the demons at first. "I like the way you think." He threw the
athame at one of the demons, hitting it in the chest. "Don't go
anywhere." He said to Wyatt, he swaggered over to the demon he'd
killed, pulling the athame from it's chest. He was surprised, and
pleased, that the other demon hadn't moved. "You've got them well
trained." Cole said as if it were an after thought, then thrust
the athame into the second demon's gut. "Really, they're well
disciplined." He brought the athame up, cutting thru the demon's chest
cavity.
Wyatt chuckled.
"What can I say? I have an excellent health plan for the help... they
obey and I don't kill them."
Cole let the demon
drop to the floor, and turned to Wyatt. "A smart businessman, also.
Come on, tell me the truth." Cole walked over to the man. "You're not
their son, are you?"
"I'll prove it to
you next time dad visits... you get to say hi to him." Wyatt said with
a smile. "He's going to lecture me on conjuring you but oh well... you
make sacrifices for the things you want." He said as he licked his lips
and aimed his vision to the area below Cole's belly button.
"And just when is
dear dad visiting next?" Cole asked, not caring, all he wanted was a
time frame. "If I'm to be a capable companion, I need to know how many
more... powers to get. Wouldn't want Little Leo thinking his son was
with an undeserving guy now, would ya?"
"I actually don't
know when he'll be back... probably tomorrow after he's fucked
wifey-dear." Wyatt shrugged.
Cole rolled his
eyes. "You don't sound to happy about that. Got a crush on daddy?" Cole
would have laughed, but didn't want to anger the man with him. "Don't
worry. I've seen him and Piper together. There's only so long a man can
be henpecked before they leave."
"Oh he's not with
Piper..." Wyatt shook his head. "Dumped her for my little brother who
is a less powerful less hot version of me... but whatever... it's not
like he's not going to fuck me again... I know he will."
"He dumped Piper?
Maybe I was wrong about Leo." Cole stroked his chin thoughtfully.
"Doesn't matter. All I have to do is impress him, not play best
friends, right?"
"Exactly... which
you know won't be easy... but if anyone can, you can... impress him I
mean. As long as you can get him off my back about being with you...
we're good to go."
"Leave Leo to me.
I'll make sure he understands there could be no one better suited to
being your companion." Cole cocked his hip to the side. "Which leads me
to my next question. Why me? Why not some willing servant?"
"They're no fun."
Wyatt walked over to the couch and sat down. "I didn't want someone to
serve me. In other words... no wimps... no weaklings."
"I'm flattered."
Cole walked over and sat on the arm of the couch. "It's good for the
ego that someone remembers me."
"I wasn't around in
your time but if the past 10 minutes is any indication..." Wyatt paused
to smirk. "You're not easy to forget."
"And it's only been
ten minutes." Cole slid down to sit sideways on the couch. "Just think
of how unforgettable I'll be by tomorrow."
"Oooh the
possibilities." Wyatt stood from the couch, intentionally turning his
back to Cole and walking right in front of him, giving him a perfect
view of ... a couple of the family goods. "You can go bathe if you
like... and I'll bring you something to wear."
Cole checked out
Wyatt's ass, his cock stirring at the thought of fucking the man.
"Clothes would be nice." Cole stood up, and started to walk off, but
paused. "Bathroom still in the same place?"
"Last time I
checked." Wyatt chuckled. "I'll be in my room... right across from the
bathroom. I mean ... so you know where to come get your clothes."
"Right across."
Cole ran his tongue across his teeth, knowing he wasn't going to
forget. "I'll be there in no time. For my clothes." Cole turned and
looked at Wyatt for a moment, then headed for the bathroom.
"Oh yeah... dad's
definitely not going to approve... and that's the best part." Wyatt
orbed down to his room, slowly going through his own closet for
clothing to give to Cole. ~How do you dress a man better left naked?~
Wyatt picked out a sleeveless black muscle shirt and black pants...
intentionally not going for any underwear.
Cole washed up,
luxuriating in being able to take a shower. There were many things he'd
missed, and he planned on doing all of them until he was dead again.
After a couple more minutes of just enjoying being able to feel water
against his skin, Cole got out of the shower. He searched around and
found a towel and wrapped it around his waist, then headed for the room
across the hall and knocked on it.
"Open." Wyatt said
loudly from inside the closet, looking for a pair of shoes for Cole.
Cole entered the
room, and didn't see Wyatt. He did however see some clothes on the bed
and scowled. ~That solves it, he's Leo's son.~ He fingered the clothing
disdainfully. "Don't you have anything in leather?"
"Leather and
sleeveless shirt? Aren't we going for daddy's approval?" There was
something about the way that Wyatt said "daddy" that made it sound...
special... sensual... unique.
"I don't see him
here now." Cole tucked a thumb inside the edge of his towel. "Expecting
to go shopping after seeing your old man. But for now," Cole used his
thumb and pushed the towel away from his hips. "These will do."
Wyatt shook his
head with a smirk. "Hey after you've impressed him, you can do whatever
the hell you want. If you want to walk around naked... I won't stop
you."
"Sorry, I don't do
naked for servants." Cole smirked and pulled the pants on noting that
the man had forgotten underwear. That was fine; he hadn't planned on
wearing any.
Wyatt was semi
disappointed he hadn't gotten another glance at the "good stuff" like
he had when he conjured Cole but didn't show it... at least not
verbally. "So I'm your servant now?"
"No. I meant your
servants." Cole picked up the shirt, wondering if Wyatt had ever heard
of silk. "I'm your companion. Not theirs."
"True." Wyatt
nodded then walked back into the closet, removed something from one of
the hangers and brought it out to Cole. It was a leather jacket.
"Here... this'll have to do for now."
Cole tossed the
shirt back onto the bed and took the leather jacket. "Thank you." He
pulled the jacket on, smiling as the smell of leather hit him. "How do
I look?"
"Like sex on two
legs." Wyatt answered honestly. "Hot sex on two strong legs."
Cole chuckled. "Not
shy, are you?" He left the jacket unbuttoned and sat down on the bed.
"Why would I be?
Nothing to be shy about...." Wyatt turned off the light inside the
closet and closed the door before walking back over to Cole. "Hmm..."
He got closer to Cole, reaching out and touching his face. "You need a
good shave... or do you want to keep it this way?"
Cole absently
rubbed a hand against his jaw. "Scruffy." He pulled Wyatt’s hand away,
but held on to it. "The real question is, do you like scruffy or clean
shaven?"
"You look like a
fuck machine no matter what..." Wyatt said absent-mindedly. "But
personally... I think a bit scruffy's hot... gives ya this tough guy
look. You look hot and sexy clean shaven... you look hot sexy and like
you can hurt some one scruffy." He chuckled.
"Hmm." Cole
stretched out on the bed. "So, I'm shaving before Leo comes tomorrow.
Any other changes you want to make before daddy dearest shows up?"
"Absolutely none."
Wyatt smiled. He boldly sat on Cole's lap. "I think you know how to win
anyone over... you're charming and handsome... so don't worry about him
too much."
"I'm not worrying
over Leo." Cole lay completely still, wondering how long the other man
could wait. "I just wanted to hold up my end of being your companion."
"Ooh hopefully you
don't have any problems holding anything up."
"Haven't received
any complaints." Cole smirked. "Am I about to get a complaint?"
"You're about to
receive a request..." Wyatt said and leaned close to Cole's ear. "That
you prove there are no problems with the tool box."
"Requests are a
different matter." Cole leaned up and shrugged his jacket off. "You'll
have to get up so I can get everything out."
Wyatt moved off
Cole slowly, making sure he rubbed the area in question.
Cole held his moan
in, wanting to demand that Wyatt suck him, and reached down slowly. He
unbuttoned the pants and inched them down his hips. "Have you seen many
tools before?" Cole asked, wanting to know just how relaxed he could be
with the other man. He pushed his pants all the way down, and waited
for an answer.
"I've seen
plenty... impressed by few... fucked by even less..." Wyatt answered
the older man as he stared intently. ~What is it about the hot demons?
God damn... powerful... hot... and ass-fucking huge.~
Cole smirked at the
look on Wyatt's face. "Does that mean I'm testing it out by myself?" He
reached down and carelessly caressed himself.
"Certainly looks
impressive..." Wyatt said in a moany whisper. "But just because you
have it doesn't mean you know what to do with it."
"Do I have to
remind you about the never had a complaint?" Cole grabbed Wyatt's hand.
"Why don't you just tell me what you want.... and I can work on it from
there."
Wyatt dropped to
his knees before Cole. "Well for starters... how about a taste?" He
leaned over Cole’s semi hard impressive cock and darted out his tongue
to run along the massive pole. "Mmm... not bad at all."
Cole moaned and
propped himself up with his hands. "It gets better." He winked at
Wyatt, his cock getting harder as he thought about fucking Wyatt.
"Mmm..." Wyatt
smirked as he saw the shaft harden and grow even more. "I can see
that." He placed his hands on Cole strong legs and took the shaft in
his mouth once more, this time swallowing it whole.
Cole watched the
man suck him, and tipped his head back groaning at how hot it was. "I
see you know how to check out tools...All that pining for Leo must have
made you become quite the little master."
Wyatt momentarily
pulled off Cole's hot cock. "As you can tell... I get no complaints
either... and yes... got to be good for daddy." He said then
immediately returned his attention to Cole's dick... sucking with a
fury.
"What does he think
of you practicing on other people?" Cole looked back at Wyatt and
grinned. "I'd just like to say that I think it's great."
Wyatt casually ran
his hands up and down Cole's legs as he ignored the man's question for
a while. He continued to suck hard as his head bobbed up and down on
Cole’s thick long cock. Wyatt then pulled off and wrapped his hand
around the large member. "Might turn him on... might make him want to
fuck me... or make you fuck me so he can watch." Wyatt grinned at the
thought of Leo catching them... should be enough to get even Leo hard.
~Hmm... ooh what will be waiting for you when you arrive tomorrow
daddy.~
"And how have you
pictured Leo finding us." Cole knew better then to take Wyatt's words
for idle chat. "Should we make him jealous? Do white lighters get
jealous?"
"He's an elder
now." Wyatt stood up, removing his own pants quickly then falling back
to his knees and stroking Cole's massive tool. "And should be fairly
easy for him to catch us... he comes through a portal in the attic...
we make sure we're... there and going at it."
"You want to stun
him and whomever comes through the portal." Cole groaned and
involuntarily thrust his hips up to meet Wyatt's hand. "I have a better
idea. We fucked our brains out right here. Making him listen to us, and
have him guessing and getting irrational over who it could be..."
"I like the way you
think... Mr. Turner." Wyatt kissed Cole's cock head. "We might as well
take advantage of the fact that we're already here..." Wyatt closed his
eyes and concentrated on Leo, using that dreadful connection he'd
always had with his father since birth. He figured when Leo sensed him,
he'd come running... probably worried and thinking he was in trouble.
He opened his eyes and smirked at Cole. "Daddy's coming...."
"I guess I better
get to work then." Cole pulled away from Wyatt. "I think the first
thing your dad needs to see is your handsome face." Cole turned so his
back was to the head bored. "Hands and knees, or do you want to go for
a ride?" He was getting to the point where he was about to bend Wyatt
over and fuck him into the ground, but reminded himself it would be
funny as hell to see Leo freak out.
"Hands and knees,
stud." Wyatt answered and crawled onto his bed. "Don't hold back... got
to be loud enough for him to hear."
"That won't be a
problem." Cole gritted out from his clenched teeth. He settled in
behind Wyatt and rubbed his shaft against the man's back side. "I'm
never one to disappoint." He thrust his hips forward and closed his
eyes as his cock sank into the tight hole.
"OH FUCK!" Wyatt
hissed out. Cole was definitely stretching his hole wide open and he
loved it. "Twenty five years... is a long... time... without a hot...
tight... wet... hole around your fuck monster."
"AN eternity." Cole
grunted, and started fucking Wyatt. "You'll forgive me if I'm...over
exuberant after all the time that's passed." Cole couldn't have held
back if he wanted to, the second he'd felt his cock in that tight ass,
he'd been lost.
"I ain't
complaining big guy..." Wyatt grunted out. "A man's got to eat." Wyatt
finished with a moaned chuckle.
"Good." Cole
grabbed Wyatt's hips and pounded into the boy harder. "I wouldn't want
to upset my new friend. Because I was too eager."
Wyatt closed his
eyes as he pushed back to meet Cole's thrusts into him. He focused on
Leo again, sensing his energy and calling for him. "Fuck you're good."
Leo had been
washing some dishes, but was struck by an intense need to see his sons.
He ran up the stairs, and found Chris and the babies asleep. He checked
on Piper and Paige, but something still felt wrong. Leo concentrated
and realized he was feeling Wyatt. The elder freaked and went to the
attic, scrambling around until he found the potions.
"Comes from
experience." Cole moaned out. "Hey, open the doors from here to the
attic... We want daddy dearest to know all right?" Cole shoved his cock
in harder, enjoying the tight ass around his cock.
Wyatt used his
telekinetic powers to slam open all the doors from the attic to the
second floor where they were. "Done... oh fuck..."He continued to push
back hard against Cole despite the fact that Cole was doing a more than
good enough job at it.
"Great." Cole kept
fucking the other man, his body working out the frustrations of not
having gotten any in twenty-five years.
Leo threw the
potion, worried about Wyatt and the baby. He stepped in without a
second thought, and prayed nothing was wrong.