Title: Leo and Chris: Forever
Author/Email: Angel (kindaskimpy@comcast.net ) & Will
Genre: SLASH
Fandom: Charmed
Pairing: Leo Wyatt/ Chris Wyatt
(other characters: Piper, Paige, Phoebe, Wyatt, Cole, Penny, Patty)
Rating: NC-17
Category: Romance/Erotica
Summary: Leo seeks Chris. Chris seeks forgiveness. They find love.
Disclaimer: None of this is true. These are  fictional characters.
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. You never cease to amaze me... keep smiling, gorgeous.
Feedback: I would appreciate it more than words can express and will try my best to reply to all of it.


Leo rolled his eyes and stood up. "You're lucky that's all you are. I'm so mad at you right now." Leo looked toward the door, wanting to yell to Chris, but not sure if the house was empty.

"Hey I know I'm hot and all but do you mind getting me something to wear... but nothing from your bitch's closet... and while you're at it... get me back to my future..." Wyatt groaned as he stood... still feeling the effects of Cole.
"Don't call him that!" Leo said distractedly, knowing he couldn't let Chris find Wyatt naked. "Don't touch anything, and I'll get you some clothes."

And just because Wyatt could... he deliberately disobeyed Leo to his face by knocking over a lamp. "Hope that wasn't valuable."

"You're such an ass." Leo orbed to his bedroom. He went straight to the closet hoping that if he looked busy Chris wouldn't ask him how it went. ~Slacks, and a shirt. And socks, and curse it all, does this mean I have to share my underwear with him now?~

Chris had just awakened when he saw the blur that was his husband speeding towards the closet. He didn't make an effort to move from bed... he just sat up and looked into the closet. "Uh honey... hate to break it to ya but you're already wearing clothes."

"I need another set." Leo said quickly, not looking at his husband. "Did you get a nap?" The elder grabbed some clothes, not caring if they matched and went to his dresser grabbing socks and other stuff.

Chris looked at Leo oddly... a confused expression on his face. "Um... yeah... I slept... Leo, what's going on?"

"It's a long story." Leo turned back to look at Chris. "One I will tell you in five minutes." Leo didn't wait for an answer and orbed back up to the attic.

"The hell you will!" Chris stood up from the bed, grabbed his robe and made his way up to the attic.

Wyatt sighed when he saw Leo orb in. "Clothes... finally... now about that potion..." The corner of his eye caught something... a form standing at the door. "Did you have to bring the bitch with you?"

~Fuck, can't anything go my way today?~ Leo tossed the clothes at Wyatt, not caring at this point. "Shut up and put some clothes on." He wasn't sure if he should turn around or not, so he did. "Chris, it's- it's complicated. I found him..." Leo couldn't say the words, and wished that Chris were a mind reader.

Chris stood at the door, licking his teeth, tapping his foot and looking very much like an angry housewife... through no fault of his own. "So let me get this gay... you went to the future to bring back my naked brother who happens to be in love with you and whom you got pregnant?"

"Hey... what do you know? The bitch has some brain cells left." Wyatt said, getting dressed.

"Shut up Wyatt!" Chris shouted his brother's way.

"I didn't sleep with him." Leo glared at Wyatt." He was sleeping with Cole. Do you know about him? Friend of the source was pretty much the next in line to be the source. Stalked Phoebe, until they vanquished him after the fourth or fifth time, and was just an all around demon."

“I know who Cole is!” Chris sounded irritated. “Dad… you have some explaining to do.”

“I like that little dress you're wearing Chrissie.” Wyatt said with a sadistic smile as he buttoned his pants.

“It's called a rope you cocksucker!” Chris shot back, angry.

“Well if it isn't the pot calling the kettle black.” Wyatt rolled his eyes and chuckled.

“I know who Cole is!” Chris sounded irritated. “Dad… you have some explaining to do.”

“I like that little dress you’re wearing Chrissie.” Wyatt said with a sadistic smile as he buttoned his pants.

“It’s called a robe, you cocksucker!” Chris shot back, angry.

“Well if it isn’t the pot calling the kettle black.” Wyatt rolled his eyes and chuckled.

"Wyatt, shut up. Chris," Leo turned back to face his husband. "Fighting isn't going to help. Trust me, I found that out the hard way. We need to sit down like adults and talk this out. Please."

"Talk what out?" Chris was slowly making his way into the room. "I know all I need to know... my brother's a whore and who's pregnant with my husband's child... end of story."

"You forgot Cole... I'm a whore who summoned Cole for sexual healing... and let me tell you... Dr. Good body can heal me anytime." Wyatt rambled on. "Okay people so about getting me back to my future."

"Oh I'll send you there... gladly... with my foot up your ass!" Chris practically growled.

"Sounds kinky... but hey I'm game... any excuse to have something up my ass." Wyatt so enjoyed being a smart ass.

"If you two don't stop... I'm leaving and not talking to either one of you until I cool down." Leo started pacing. "We're adults. Act like it. You're not five year olds and I won't speak to either of you when your acting this way. And that includes telling you," Leo pointed at Wyatt." Where the potions are."

Wyatt made a bratty face at Leo and turned his face away. "She started it!"

"I'm a he.... HE.... I have a penis.... grrrrrrrr." Chris could barely fight the urge to punch Wyatt.

"Whatever... you say potato... I say vodka... so okay... let's talk." Wyatt looked up at Leo from where he now sat on the couch.

Leo sighed and shook his head. He didn't move towards the couch, but stopped pacing. "I asked you one thing. I asked that you didn't sleep with demons. That's all I asked of you. Why couldn't you do that? I know you hate me and your brother, but you can't hurt our baby because of that."

"Okay how is getting Cole's big fat cock up my ass hurting the baby?" Wyatt asked.

"Ugh." Chris sat on the couch, on the other end and made a disgusted face.

"You haven't seen him, little bro."

"He's evil. That's what it's about." Leo sad angrily, unable to look at Wyatt. "You might not want to be good, you say it's because we don't care or whatever it is you're using as an excuse. But it's you that doesn’t care. I hate- we hate that you don't want to be good. That's your choice. But don't you see if you keep inviting evil into your life that it's going to affect the baby? You are his example, and if all you hang out with is evil..." Leo looked over to Chris for help.

Chris sighed and looked at Wyatt. "Everything you do during the pregnancy, you're not only doing to yourself... you're doing it to the baby too. Look you're hurt and resent us and evil... that's fine... but don't you think your baby deserves a neutral welcome into the world... so he can pick his own path... no the one that you impose on him?"

Wyatt’s instinct told him to react with some smart-ass comment or to yell but he fought it back. "What's the difference? Either way I wouldn't hurt my child... he's mine..."

"And Leo's." Chris added.

"The baby deserves a chance to know us. To know what we're about." Leo was glad that Chris was trying to help. "A child shouldn't have to think he's supposed to be evil because that's the influence and the way you live. Can you understand what we're saying?"

"But he's my child... I should raise him in my image." Wyatt stated simply.

"He's Leo's child too... so doesn't that give Leo just as much right to do the same?" Chris asked his brother, not really expecting an answer.

"No!! ... ... ... maybe." Wyatt conceded.

"We need to work something out. This is our child. We're both his fathers, and as such we should get a say...I've already lost one son, I don't want to lose another."

"Look... bottom line... if I had thought being with Cole would hurt the baby I wouldn't have been with him... but I have needs... very existent and demanding needs." Wyatt said, defending his position as best he could.

"I understand... believe me... I understand." Chris said and chuckled a little. "But do they come before the baby?"

"Why do I have to choose one?" Wyatt asked, staring Chris in the eye.

"Uh.... umm..." Chris stuttered. "UM... does anyone want a soda?"

Leo shook his head, frustrated that they weren't getting anywhere. "All I asked was that you choose someone not evil. I didn't say you had to be celibate."

"Newsflash... I'm evil... everyone around me is evil and those who aren't, are terrified of me... which makes them, and their tiny dicks... useless." Wyatt confessed to them which made Chris bust out in laughter.

"Then you're the one who is making it a choice, not me." Leo walked over to Chris. 

"What? You expect me to sleep with some puny mortal who thinks because he grew pubic hair, he's a man now? Oh please! I need a man... not a boy who thinks he can and excuse the hell out of me but a great lover is not easy to find... Chrissie got lucky with you."

~And it's my fault that he's in this position now.~ "We're in love. You're not looking for that. You're looking for lust, someone to sleep with you and leave whenever the hell you choose. I'm sorry you can't open yourself up to someone who cares about- to your own family. But it is not our fault that you can't settle down."

"Not that I can't..." Wyatt started but never finished and instead sighed. "What do want me to do?"

"Uh... honey can I see you outside for a second?" Chris asked Leo. "We'll be right back Wyatt."

"Yeah, sure." Leo glanced at Wyatt, frustrated that he couldn't get Wyatt to see why this was such an important matter to him. He reached out and held Chris' hand.

Chris orbed them down into the foyer. "Baby... before you answer him... I want you to answer me.  What do you expect from him? What did you hope to accomplish with this discussion.? If you could have your ideal resolution happen... what would that be?"

"That he finds someone good. Someone who can turn him back into that little baby that we both know is good." Leo said, and hugged Chris tightly. "I just want for our family to be healed."

"I want the same thing... but I'm conflicted." Chris admitted.

"I know. He's hurt you. I don't want him to be- I want him to be around, but not like how he is." Leo looked up the ceiling, wishing he knew what would fix the situation.

"No that's not why I'm conflicted... I know he's good... it's him... it's who he is and it's who I am... because we come from you. The reason I'm conflicted is because I want him to be with someone good... someone who can turn him into what he really is... someone who can heal him... problem is I know that someone is you."

"No. That's how we got into this situation. I tried and he lied to me, and..." Leo pulled away from Chris. "I'm married to you. I love you, I don't want to be with him. I don't want to do something like that. And even if I did, he'd just be using me, worse yet, I'd be doing the same thing to make sure the baby would have a good influence."

"All right. Whatever you want, honey." Chris shrugged. "Let's get back to him then."

Leo nodded his head and ignored the throbbing from his temples. At least the day would be over with soon, Leo didn't know if he could handle anything else that would add to his headache. "Let's go try to work this out."

Chris orbed into the attic, his husband by his side. "We're back."

"I can see that..." Wyatt said with an edgy tone.

"Please, try to act like you’re brothers and not enemies." Leo stayed next to Chris, needing his husband's support right now.

"He doesn't see me as an enemy... he sees me as a thief... in his eyes I have something that belongs to him... because he never got over not being an only son, did you Wyatt?"

"Shut up, Chris." Wyatt said lowly... Chris's word coming way too close to the truth for comfort.

"I said stop it!" Leo shouted, tired of them fighting. "This isn't helping either of you, and it's sure not helping the baby. So, just suck it up and act like the men you are."

Chris was startled by Leo's shout but just as quickly as he was surprised, he was hard. It turned him on to see Leo like this.

"Yes, sir." Chris and Wyatt said in unison.

"Thank you." Leo rubbed his forehead again, trying to alleviate the pain. "Now, we need to talk about viable solutions. a plan that will make everyone happy. Suggestions?"

Both Wyatt and Chris shook their heads vigorously... both still turned on.

To be continued...

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