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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"No.
I've reached the point where I've realized thinking up something to say
won't work. Because I'll forget it all the minute I see him cry." Leo
looked up at Wyatt. "Yeah, and you can't have it even after you've had
the baby if you're going to breastfeed." Leo said softly, having given
up his occasional beer because Chris couldn't have any. Not that Chris
would have wanted one; he had just been trying to be supportive.
"Are you kidding me?!" Wyatt sounded alarmed. "Are we absolutely sure
alcohol is bad for the kid? I mean come on..."
"Wyatt." Leo rolled his eyes. "Drinking is bad, smoking is
bad...anything fun is bad when you're pregnant. Basically you eat,
drink, pee and bitch a lot. And sometimes when you're really lucky you
can do most of those at once." Leo chuckled and stood up.
"What about the whole... " Wyatt looked away from Leo to finish his
question. "Increased libido during pregnancy thing? True, false, very
true, very false?"
"It's true and false." Leo smirked. "The last few months you won't want
to be doing anything. But the first half of the pregnancy..." Leo
grinned remembering all the times Chris had woken him up in extremely
pleasant ways.
"Great... just great... I'm going to be cranky and horny all the
time... oh dear lord it's already starting!" Wyatt went over to the
couch and sat down. "My life is over. I'm going to be one of those
people that others make fun of and always say 'he needs to get some.'
Ugh! Jeez Leo... thanks for the super sperm, buddy!"
"I'm sorry." Leo watched Wyatt as the boy acted normal for once.
"I just wanted you to be good. I didn't mean for this to happen." Leo
tactfully avoided the rest of Wyatt's words, not even wanting to know
or offer Wyatt his own services.
"That's okay... I'll just sleep around... I won't tell 'em I'm knocked
up." Wyatt said and watched Leo for a reaction.
"You will not!" Leo stared at Wyatt, not believing he'd just said that.
"I may not be with you, but I'm still your father...and you are not
sleeping around!"
Wyatt grinned. "Cute... real cute. All right... I'll just pick a few
and sleep with them. I'm not going to be miserable and deprived."
"You can't-" Leo stopped, realizing that method wasn't working. "You
don't want to hurt the baby, do you?"
"Well what am I supposed to do? It's not fair! Chrissie got his brains
fucked out while pregnant!" Wyatt didn't even realize just how childish
he sounded at that moment.
"I said I was sorry!" Leo ran a hand through his hair. "It's not like I
can just pop into the future to keep you sexually satisfied."
"Oh but you can to get me pregnant huh?" Wyatt stopped and listened to
how he sounded. "I think you opened a can of worms with this emotions
stuff. Okay... I'll figure something out... demons! I have lots of
demons who serve me... one of them is bound to be cute, right? Hmm
Jax... the Sokol demon... mmm that blonde spiky hair... those piercing
blue eyes... the bulging muscles... hmph!"
"You're not exposing our child to a demon!" Leo cried out, beginning to
pace. "Geez! I know I shouldn't be getting huffy, that it's not my
business...But it is now in a way."
"Oh you haven't seen this demon... fucking bastard is hot... and he
knows he's hot too... cocky little shit... I don't care as long as he's
got the equipment to back it up." Wyatt continued to ramble off.
"Stop that! The baby can hear you!" Leo stopped pacing and stared at
Wyatt. "He doesn't need to think demons are a good thing!"
"OH NO!" Wyatt looked down at his stomach. "Sweetie... demons are only
for me okay... and this one is special... he's got a hot body... and
hopefully other hot stuff too. I mean did you see him the other day
with that open sleeveless demon thing he wears? I mean... woo! It's
enough to drive a guy into demon worship..." And again Wyatt was
rambling.
"No! No demon talk around the baby! They are not cute, and they are not
for anything other then killing! Do not tell our child otherwise." Leo
slapped his hand to his forehand, wondering why he had listened to
Piper and let Phoebe talk around their unborn child.
"You know who else was hot?" Wyatt asked, ignoring Leo's obvious
opposition. "That guy Phoebe dated... he's in the book... Cole was it?
Shame he's dead. I'm sure he's good for a fuck or fifty."
"Oh my god! You have your mothers mentality!" He sat down on the couch,
trying not to freak out. "I mean Chris is neurotic... but you... demons
are hot! Not! Would you please stop talking about demons?"
"Fine! Would you rather I stick a magical pager on you... zap you every
time I need some?" Wyatt had to laugh.
"Chris would never allow that." Leo said, knowing it was the truth.
"Can't you find a non demonic lover? I know there's plenty of those out
there."
"Psh! Weaklings!" Wyatt rolled his eyes.
Leo rolled his eyes. "Then you know use other stuff...just no demons."
The elder felt weird telling Wyatt to use toys. "Because unless you can
convince Chris that you've worked out a penance schedule with me... I
don't see what else you can do."
“That may actually work.” Wyatt said and nodded. “Chrissie’s a sadistic
bitch when it comes to punishing me and penance is a means of repairing
a sin committed, and obtaining pardon for it, voluntary submission to a
punishment corresponding to the transgression.” Wyatt had rambled as if
he was talking to the air. “Sorry… Chris isn’t the only one who likes
to read.”
Leo chuckled. "Maybe I should start calling you Dic?" The elder settled
down. "How'd you guys ever get to be readers? One would think you would
both be very physical, what with being around demons."
"That's precisely why we are readers... between Paige taking over Magic
School and mom freaking out about a different demon every five
minutes... we had the Book of Shadows memorized by the time we were
7... I'm serious... we were quizzed." Wyatt confessed with a smile.
"Piper quizzed you on the book?" Leo shook his head. "We can only pray
that Paige will slow her down."
"So enough about that... can I conjure myself a magical sex toy?" Wyatt
asked Leo, out of curiosity.
"Uh," Leo was thrown by the question. "As long as it's not evil, I
guess."
"What about if I resurrect Cole?" Wyatt really wanted to see Leo's face
when the words sank in.
"Demon." Leo said automatically. "And even if you managed to bring him
back without powers, he'd still want them."
~Perfect!~ Wyatt thought. "You're right. Okay... I'll just suppress the
urges. I can do that... and don't you worry about telling Chris
anything... I can raise the baby by myself, you know."
"Wyatt... I don't want you to do that." Leo sighed, not sure what he
was going to do. "I know you think I'm going to walk away, and
realistically I know that I won't get to be around as much as I want
to...but I'm going to do my best to be here."
"It's all right... really. No one would dare mess with me... much less
my child... so we'd be okay." Wyatt tried to release Leo of any
responsibility... he didn't know why he cared, but he didn't want Leo
to have another burden to bear. Or maybe he just didn't want Leo around.
"It's not just about that. When Chris first came back...I heard about
how I was this horrible father. I thought he was lying. All I had ever
wanted was a family, and when you were born," Leo smiled at Wyatt.
"Everything I did was for my family. But he was right, somehow in the
future I changed, and now that I know... I can make sure that doesn't
happen. With all of my kids, not just one or two."
"Whatever." Wyatt tried to sound like he wasn't pleased that Leo would
be around... after all, he didn't want Leo to get a big head. "It's not
like I need you or anything." ~Okay now that sounded fake... damn it~
"Wyatt." Leo wanted to assure the boy in some way, but didn't know how.
"You may not think you need anyone, but you have to have someone."
~Like Cole... or Dark Leo... or both.... oooh yum.~ "Uh yeah... so stop
procrastinating... if you're going to tell Chris you should go do it
already."
"Okay." Leo put his hand in his pocket, fingering one of the vials.
"Just..." The elder turned away from Wyatt. "You can come and get me if
you need me." He pulled his hand from his pocket and threw the vial at
the wall.
"You worry too much... kind of sexy." Wyatt confessed without making it
a big deal, just shrugging. "I'll be here."
"It's what fathers do." Leo said then stepped into the portal.
~Wonderful. Now I get to tell Chris...~
"Finally... I thought he'd never leave..." Wyatt rushed over to the
book of shadows, quickly thumbing through the pages, his brain serving
as an index. "To call a lost soul... this better work... for your sake
dad or your going to be pulling double duty."
Leo walked back to his and Chris' room, not having any idea of how he
was going to tell Chris about the news. "I'm going to get blown up I
know it."
Wyatt cleared his throat and closed the book. "Okay... here goes
nothing..." He waved his hand and 5 candles formed a circle before him.
He lit them with a snap of his fingers and stood just outside the
circle. "In this night and in this hour, I call upon the ancient
power, to bring back a life, bring back the dark power. Powers of the
Halliwell witches rise, course unseen across the sky, come to me, who
calls you near, come to me and settle here. Power to power I summon
thee, magic to magic return to me."
Leo stepped into the room and walked over to Chris, kissing his cheek.
"Hey baby."
Chris looked at Leo oddly. "You're nervous, I can tell. What happened?
Did he attack you? Are you okay?"
"No, he didn't attack me. He was..." Leo paused, trying to find the
right word. "He was pacing in the attic. He was disturbed. And
eventually I got him to tell me why."
"Oh?" Chris sat up, interested in hearing this. "You got through to
him? Good job, Mr. Dad."
"It's not all good." Leo sat down on the bed. "He- he thinks he's
pregnant." The elder couldn't look at his husband, not wanting to see
anymore hurt.
"He's pregnant?" Chris had to ask. "Wait... from who... WHAT?! You got
him pregnant." He grabbed a pillow and hit Leo. "Condoms! CONDOMS
PEOPLE!"
Leo half-heartedly put his hands up to protect himself. "I'm sorry!
It's not like I meant for it to happen."
"Well excuse the hell out me... did he just happen to fall on your dick
as it was cumming?" Chris was angry but he wasn't exactly sure as to
which of his many issues with Wyatt to attach the anger to.
"I didn't know I was going to-to do what I did. And if I had thought
about it, it's not like we use stuff. I don't have any." Leo said,
trying to defend himself though it was pointless. "Look it's my fault.
I know."
"That's all you had to say... because in this marriage... it is always
your fault!" Chris sighed and breathed a little more normal. "What is
he in love with you now? Because you're mine... all mine! He can't have
you... well just a little but mostly you're mine."
"No, he made it quite clear he didn't need me around." Leo was glad
Chris had stopped hitting him. "You know I only love you."
"You can love him... psh.. I'm a big enough person to know you have to
love my brother but... I also know that... I need your cock more than
he does."
"You know that's not how I meant it." Leo smiled. "I'm not going to be
'on call' if Wyatt needs some. I'm your husband."
"Ah the good old' days." Chris recalled with a shit-eating grin... cut
short as soon as he remembered the good old' days were just earlier
today... before he lost the baby. "Uh... anyway... so ... what... how
are we going to handle this? Is he going to move to our time?"
"I didn't ask him to. I didn't want to offer anything without talking
to you first." Leo glanced at Chris. "I did tell him that I would be
there for the baby."
"Aw could you be any cuter? If we weren't talking about my husband
impregnating my older brother who just so happens to hate me and I have
an inferiority complex with, I'd think it was cute."
"I know this is bad." Leo stood up, not able to sit any longer. "But we
have some decisions to make."
"I understand our lives will be a little different and I may even have
to say hi to him from time to time." Chris shuddered at the thought.
"But it'll be okay... we just all need to have a sit down together and
discuss what we're going to do... without lighting bolts, energy balls,
or holy water.... yeah don't ask."
"I won't." Leo walked over to the dresser and leaned against it. What
are we going to do? Sometimes go to the future and see how he is doing?"
"I meant he needs to be part of this discussion... but I'm not going to
him. He can bring his lazy pregnant blonde ass back here."
"You don't want to talk, just you and I first?" Leo said, surprised. He
shifted a little, so the dresser drawer wasn't digging in his back.
"Okay. So, if he comes here we'll all have a discussion on what we do."
"Dad... I love you... I really do... but you can be as dense as a rock
sometimes. What I meant is you and I have to discuss our issues
first.... set some rules and boundaries as to what is okay and isn't
okay... but as far as pregnancy and where Wyatt will be and all that...
he needs to be present... it's his life after all." Chris told Leo and
walked over to his husband, getting comfortably close. Close enough
that body heat was being exchanged and skin was touching. "See like
now... is this..." Chris started with a kiss to Leo's lips. "...
acceptable..." He bit Leo's bottom lip and sucked on it lightly. "...
with Wyatt?"
"Totally not acceptable with Wyatt." Leo swallowed, a little nervous.
"You don't have to worry about me wanting to be with him. I don't want
to."
Chris smiled and giggled, very close to Leo's lips. "Mmm... he must
want you though... badly... I mean who wouldn't." Chris thought as long
as he had the upper hand, he might as well use it to his advantage. Leo
felt guilty so Chris would play a little flattery and seduction into
the guilt to get what he wanted. "You're strong... and sexy... mmm...
masculine... caring... handsome... we both know you're huge where it
counts. You're pretty much a walking wet dream."
"Only for you." Leo smiled at his husband, not sure what Chris was
doing. "I mean, I only want you to know that about me."
"But it's easily accessible information to anyone who looks at you. You
may not know it but you're quite the poster boy in the magical
community..." Chris said with a chuckle. "If there was a calendar
called 'hot elders', you'd be the only one in it."
"But they wouldn't know that last thing you mentioned." Leo grinned and
put his arms around Chris. "And even if there were a calendar I
wouldn't want to be in it."
"Mmm imagine December... the elder without his robes... wearing just a
holiday bow." Chris said with a huge smile. It was now time to reveal
what he wanted. "We need to move out of this manor... soon... before
the babies get too big for their bassinets."
"I know. I remember the talk we had." Leo wanted to sigh; he knew he
had to get cracking on the whole house thing. But stuff just kept
popping up at them.
"Just a friendly reminder, my king." Chris smiled and gave Leo a quick
peck on the lips.
~~~!~~~!~~~!~~~
Wyatt watched as a swirl of bright light formed within the circle of
candles and then fire burned, revealing the form of a man... a nude
man... a tall dark and handsome nude man. "Oh... wow... um..." He
swallowed hard. "Are you Cole?"
"Depends." Cole took a look at his new surroundings, instantly
recognizing them. "Who are you, and what do you have to do with the
Halliwells?"
"Wyatt... that's me..." Wyatt walked over to behind the couch and
grabbed a pair of boxers his father had left behind and handed them to
the handsome stranger. "Piper and Leo's son. Yes... we are about 25
years in the future... 25 years after you were vanquished by my mom and
aunts that is. Sorry about that by the way... hope it didn't hurt."
Cole took the offered clothing and put it on as he thought about what
the man had told him. "It's not the worst that's happened to me." He
looked the young man up and down, wrapping his head around the fact
that he was really Piper and Leo's son. "So the angel and her worked it
out... can't say I'm thrilled about that." He looked around the attic
again, but there wasn't anything hugely different about it. "Why did
you call me here? Twenty five years is a long time, and when I died the
sisters weren't that happy with me."
"Well let's just say they're not the greatest magical force there is
anymore." Wyatt stated simply as to not reveal too much. "Besides...
your issues were mainly with Phoebe... not the entire Halliwell clan.
Yes she wrote it all in the book of shadows." He kept quiet as to why
he brought Cole back from hell... there was no easy way to tell a demon
that you're horny and are only going to keep him around if he agrees to
fuck you like his bitch every time you needed to be fucked like a bitch.
Cole ran his tongue against his teeth, deciding to ignore the man's
attempt to change the subject. "How is Phoebe? They must be in a jam if
they asked you to bring me back."
"Phoebe? I resurrect you and 2 minutes back you're asking about Phoebe?
Phoebe's fine if you must know... married... children..."
"You're the one who isn't telling me anything worth hearing." Cole
pointed out. "And a suggestion for the next time you bring someone
back," Cole leaned forward, getting the man's personal space. "Try to
be more prepared, some people aren't as confident as I am." He winked
and pulled back.
Wyatt swallowed hard, a small whimper escaping in the process. ~I
definitely got the right guy to fill my... uh needs.~ "Must have...
slipped my mind... that you don't wear clothes where you just came
from."
Cole gave Wyatt a look of disbelief. "Unless you want to start talking,
I'm going to go piece together an outfit." Cole headed for the door
leading to the hallway. "See you later kid."
Wyatt orbed to right in front of Cole, stopping him. "What do you want
to know?" He asked with a grin.
Cole ran his tongue against his teeth, making the man wait for his
answer. "Why'd you bring me back? Is this some sort of way to piss off
your aunts? If it is, I'd like to point out that most kids usually get
a piercing of some kind."
"One... I'm not a kid... Two... the aunts couldn't care less what I do
with my life and Three... I brought you here because... well... a guy
like me can benefit a lot from the talents and experience of a guy like
you." Wyatt said, approaching closer with every word, invading Cole’s
personal space much like he had done to Wyatt earlier. “Did I happen to
mention I’m confident too?”
"I find that hard to believe." Cole said, not clarifying to which of
Wyatt's statements he was answering. "But I'm not one who looks a gift
horse in the mouth." He stood cooly, wondering what was up with the man
in front of him.
~Oh he's good.~ "You see... magically, there's lots we can learn from
each other... those are the talents I was referring to... the ones
mentioned in the book of shadows." Wyatt covered up then mumbled under
his breath... "and those not mentioned."
"I don't do that kind of magic." Cole said straight forward. "Sorry,
Junior, I guess you'll have to find a new playmate now."
"Neither do I... only when necessary... See this is why you shouldn't
meet a legend. It's always disappointing. So much can be said about a
man... and little can be true. I guess it could be partly my fault. I
did bring you back without your powers and maybe that's all there was
to you...your powers." ~Nothing like going for a demon's ego.~ Wyatt
snapped his fingers and the candles lit again, reforming the portal
from which Cole had come. "Well if you really must go..."