I'll love you whatever - oneshot
Title: I'll love you whatever
Length: Oneshot
Author:Kittlewit
Rating: NC-17
Pairings: Yunjae
Warning: INCEST - if you are uncomfortable, please don't read
Summary: Jaejoong is a confused 19 year old accused of murdering his best friends mum, who also happens to be his lover
A/N: I don't really know what inspired me... read at your own risk
It was the biggest trial of the decade. Reporters from all over Asia and some from Europe and America had flown to Seoul. Jung Jaejoong, a young man from an expensive area of the beautiful city, was being accused of murdering his best friends mother, who he was suspected of having an affair with.
Of course, Jung denied the accusation, saying he was being framed. His father had hired the best attorney in town who was determined to prove Jung innocent.
The trial was nearing it’s close, with only two more days left until the jury would decide wether to send Jaejoong away for life or let him go due to reasonable doubt.
The story was, a beautiful woman in her forties was found strangled in her bed after having had sex just hours before. Jaejoong had admitted to sleeping with her that night, but denied that he murdered her. What was his motive?”
“So, tell me again Jaejoong, what happened the night of the murder.” Jaejoong’s lawyer, Park Yoochun, asked him as he sat nervously in the witness box.
“Yes, of course. I went round to her house the night of the murder, and I er, made love with her.” “Your best friends mother?”
“Yes. Anyway, afterwards I left.”
“What time was this”
“I left her house at eight. I went home to my house and watched TV with my father until about eleven.”
“And Kim Junghwa was killed at nine thirty.”
“That’s what the police said in their report.”
“Thank you, Jaejoong.”
Yoochun sat back down, when Choi Siwon stepped up, buttoning up his jacket.
“Mr Jung, you were having a torrent affair with the victim, correct?”
“Well, I wouldn’t say say torrent, but yes, we were sleeping together.”
“Did you love her?”
“I…”
“Please answer, Mr Jung.”
Jaejoong looked into the crowd watching the trial, and saw his father, who nodded at him, as if giving permission. “I didn’t love her. It was purely sexual.” He glanced back to his father, who looked blankly back at him.
“You didn’t love her?” Choi looked skeptically at him, then took something off his desk.
“This says, and I quote, ‘I lover her appa, I lover her so much.’ Did you say this?”
“Yes, but I-”
“So I imagine you were distraught when you discovered she’d been having an affair with three other men, including your friend Shim Changmin. She seemed to have been popular with her son’s friends!” Everyone in the courtroom laughed, and Jaejoong blushed.
“Next witness to the stand, Kim Junsu.” Jaejoong heart sank as he saw his old best friend stand up and walk slowly to the stand. Jaejoong had been friends with Junsu for ten years and for the last four he’s been attracted to his mother and for the last one and a half years he had been sleeping with said woman. When Junsu had found out, he had ignored Jaejoong, just speaking to Changmin, only to find out that his other friend had also been sleeping with her.
Watching Junsu sit down and pointedly avoid his gaze, he desperately wished he could take back all the hurt his friend had felt, the betrayal. He had never meant ti to go this far.
“Look, Jaejoong, right now the jury are seeing you as a monster who slept with his best friends mum which quite frankly, you are.” Yoochun was sitting opposite Jaejoong, looking annoyed at him. The gorgeous young man in front of him was causing him a lot of problems.
“I would appreciate it if you would mind not calling my son a murderous monster. I hired you because they say you’re the best. Now get my son off.”
“Dad, lay off, I’m not making this any easier. I’m sorry, Yoochun-ssi, he just wants me to be free.”
“Right, well, listen, the jury will decide tomorrow, so we need someone who can make you seem more kind, more sympathetic, more relatable for them.”
“What - how can we do that in one day?”
“Well, if you’re father could take the stand. But, if we decide to do that, I’ll have to prep him, to make you more, gentle.”
Jaejoong saw his father cock his eyebrow, then nod slowly, agreeing.
Today was the last day in court. Today was the day that Jung Jaejoong’s fate would be resolved. Jaejoong’s father would be the last witness, but before that, Jaejoong’s uncle, his father’s brother, was testifying. Jaejoong didn’t understand what Dongwook could possibly say - he and Jaejoong hadn’t spoken in six months! His uncle and father had had a huge argument when his mother left seventeen years ago, when Jaejoong was a mere two year old.
He saw his uncle step up to the stand, and sit down, straightening his tie. Dongwook was sworn in, and stared at Jaejoong’s father.
“So, Mr Choi,” Choi Siwon stood up, swaggering over to Dongwook “How are you related to the defendant?”
“I’m his uncle.”
“Are you two close?”
“Not, not after his mother left.”
“But, I thought you were his father’s brother?” Choi Siwon pretended to look confused, while Dongwook smiled, and explained.
“I’ve never gotten along with my little brother, but when he got married, his wife made an effort. She wanted her son to know his family.”
“Then what happened?”
“Well, they got divorced and my brother tried to drive me away from my nephew. They’ve always been unusually close - Jaejoong slept in his father’s bed until he was eleven.”
“Objection!” Yoochun’s loud voice called out through courtroom. “Relevance, your Honor?”
“Overruled, you’ll listen to what Mr Choi has to say, council.”
“Continue, Dongwook.” Choi Siwon was now leaning his arm against the witness box, waiting for Dongwook to finish his story.
“Well, one day three months ago, I took Jaejoong fishing, to get closer to him. Like how we were before his mother was driven away.”
“Driven away?”
“By her husband.”
“I understand that this trip didn’t go very well.”
“No. We were supposed to be gone for a week, but on the third day I walked in on him pleasuring himself.”
“You mean masturbating?”
“Yes. As soon as he noticed me, he jumped up and ran into the bathroom.”
“I can understand this was shocking, seeing your nineteen year old nephew jerking off, but why end the trip?”
“After he went to the bathroom, I saw he had a shirt and a picture. Of a naked man.”
Shocked gasps resonated throughout the courtroom, and the Judge had to slam his hammer down, shouting for silence.
“A naked man?”
“Yes.”
“Who was the man - did you recognize him?”
“Yes. It was my brother, his father.”
The last thing Jaejoong heard was shouts and screams, flashes of cameras everywhere and his father muttering something before he saw the floor suddenly in front of his eyes then darkness.
“Jaejoong-ah, Jaejoong-ah!” His father was shaking him awake, a deeply concerned look on his face. When he opened his eyes, he saw his was in a room with his father and Yoochun, with a couple of other lawyers on his defense.
“Jaejoong, are you alright son?” Before he had a chance to answer, the lapels on his suit jacket were grabbed and he was slammed into the wall by Yoochun.
“WHAT THE FUCK, JAEJOONG? Why the hell didn’t you tell me you jerked off over your dad? Did you know about this?” He directed this last sentence to Jaejoong’s father, who just scowled at him.
“Jaejoong, did you take this picture of me?” Jaejoong nodded his head in shame.
“You were stepping out of the shower, and I was curious, so I took a picture. I’m sorry, Appa, I don’t see you that way.”
His father stroked his cheek, thumbing his pale jaw. Yoochun awkwardly cleared his throat. Jaejoong’s father withdrew his hand, then turned to the lawyer.
“I’m ready to testify in Jaejoong’s defense. Now.”
“Mr Jung, please state your full name for the court.”
“Jung Yunho.”
“Mr Jung, do you think your son is in love with you?”
“No. He was in love with girlfriend. You already had someone say that.”
“Right. Do you think your son could be a killer?”
“Absolutely not. My Jaejoong would run away at the sight of a spider - he’s not capable of hurting anything. He was never one of those horrible boys who would pull the wings off flies.”
“Thank you, Mr Jung.” Yoochun sat down, but no sooner did Mr Choi stand up, a slightly disgusted look on his face as he walked towards Yunho.
“Do you love your son, Mr Jung?”
“Of course I do. What sort a question is that?” Yunho looked at him in annoyance.
“No, you misunderstood. I mean, do you love your son in a sexual way?”
“No, why?”
“Well, if you found out your only child, the love of your life-”
“Objection, your Honor!” One of Yoochun minions called out, and the Judge just waved his hand away, ignoring the objection.
“Continue.”
“Well, I mean, you haven’t had a girlfriend in over five years. Are we supposed to believe you are happy being sexually unsatisfied for five years?”
“You don’t have to have a girlfriend to a sex.”
“No, not when you a have son.”
“No. I mean not all girls insist on a relationship to consummate. Some are willing to just consummate.”
“As I was saying,the love of your life is sleeping with someone else, coming home smelling of a woman. You smell the perfume when you undress him, when you kiss him, when you lick his pe-”
“OBJECTION!!” All three of their lawyers yelled, and the Judge finally agreed with them.
“I have never slept with or even touched my son in an inappropriate way, and my son could never kill anyone! If you knew him, you would never say such a thing!”
Choi Siwon smirked to the Jury, who quickly scribbled notes.
“We will reconvene in two hours, and see if the Jury have come to a conclusion.” The Judge stood up, and left.
“What do we do now?” Jaejoong looked to Yoochun, who was fiddling with his wedding ring.
“We wait.”
They waited. And they waited. The two hours felt more like two days, with Yoochun constantly tapping the desk with his pen, and Jaejoong kept stealing furtive glances at his father who ignored him.
Finally, finally they were brought back into the courtroom where the jury already sat.
“Have you reached a conclusion?”
“We have. We find the defendant in the charge of first degree murder, innocent.”
“YES!!” Jaejoong yelled, and jumped up to hug the people around him. He saw Choi Siwon slam his briefcase down on the table, before storming out. Jaejoong smirked, and linked arms with his father as they left the courtroom.
“Thank you, thank you so much!” Jaejoong practically threw himself on Yoochun, who hugged him back, and then said
“Listen, I’ll leave you two alone for awhile, talk to the press. Try to get rid of them before you two go on home.”
Shaking their hands again, Yoochun left Jaejoong and Yunho alone. As soon as the door clicked shut behind their lawyer, Jaejoong ran into Yunho’s arms.
“Oh, appa, I really thought this was it, I though they’d convict me!”
“Don’t worry baby, I would never let them lay a finger on you, you know that sweetheart! I would have confessed straight away if they even dared to touch you.” Yunho pulled away slightly, and gently sucked on his son’s lips, only to find Jaejoong opened his mouth to allow Yunho’s tongue inside.
Their kiss was passionate, but before it ended, Jaejoong was once again being slammed against the wall, only this time with his father attacking his lips, his elegant hands undoing Jaejoong belt and pulling his trousers down. Jaejoong awkwardly stepped out of one of the legs, wrapping it around Yunho’s waist, hoisting himself up, and then lifted himself up again so both his legs were wrapped around Yunho's waist.
Yunho had moved to Jaejoong’s jaw, suckling on the honey flavored skin. Once he felt Jaejoong legs wrapped around him, he undid his own pants, letting them drop to the floor along with his briefs. He soon felt something hard digging into his stomach, and then yanked down Jaejoong’s boxers too, almost ripping them in the eagerness to get his son’s cock free from the cotton prison.
Jaejoong used his hands on Yunho’s shoulders to hoist himself up further, when he felt Yunho’s cold fingers preparing him. He groaned, and could feel Yunho getting harder and harder against his thigh.
After hearing Jaejoong moan, Yunho lost all interest in preparing his son, and just rammed into him, his dick stretching Jaejoong’s entrance excruciatingly, and Jaejoong had to bite his lip to avoid screaming. Yunho wrapped his fingers around his son’s ignored member, and began to pump in steady and fast thrusts, smiling as Jaejoong threw his head back in pleasure.
“Jaejoong-ah” Yunho panted, in-between thrusts “you have to promise me something”
“W-what, appa?”
“You have to fucking promise me not to ever sleep with anyone else ever” As he said the word, Yunho drove in deeper and harder, hitting Jaejoong’s prostate, causing the young man to reach his orgasm early, his legs beginning to loosen.
“No, not yet, I’m not ready yet!” Yunho panted, slowing down, getting ready to cum. Jaejoong, however, did come right into Yunho’s hand, who came seconds after.
Unwrapping his legs, Jaejoong fell to the floor in pure ecstasy while Yunho wiped his hands and pulled his pants back up.
“C’mon baby, he’ll be back soon.”
“Ungh. Help me.” Jaejoong grinned at his father who somehow managed to pull Jaejoong’s leg back into his trousers, then did up his belt as the trousers once again reached his hips. Helping Jaejoong stand up, Yunho dragged his son into another bear hug, just as the door opened to Yoochun, standing smiling at them.
“Ready?”
A/N: I hope this wasn't crap! I thought there was too much talking... please tell me what you thought, and if you were uncomfortable with the father/son sex. I must go to bed now, but I will reply when I wake up
Please leave comments, I love them!!
Length: Oneshot
Author:Kittlewit
Rating: NC-17
Pairings: Yunjae
Warning: INCEST - if you are uncomfortable, please don't read
Summary: Jaejoong is a confused 19 year old accused of murdering his best friends mum, who also happens to be his lover
A/N: I don't really know what inspired me... read at your own risk
It was the biggest trial of the decade. Reporters from all over Asia and some from Europe and America had flown to Seoul. Jung Jaejoong, a young man from an expensive area of the beautiful city, was being accused of murdering his best friends mother, who he was suspected of having an affair with.
Of course, Jung denied the accusation, saying he was being framed. His father had hired the best attorney in town who was determined to prove Jung innocent.
The trial was nearing it’s close, with only two more days left until the jury would decide wether to send Jaejoong away for life or let him go due to reasonable doubt.
The story was, a beautiful woman in her forties was found strangled in her bed after having had sex just hours before. Jaejoong had admitted to sleeping with her that night, but denied that he murdered her. What was his motive?”
“So, tell me again Jaejoong, what happened the night of the murder.” Jaejoong’s lawyer, Park Yoochun, asked him as he sat nervously in the witness box.
“Yes, of course. I went round to her house the night of the murder, and I er, made love with her.” “Your best friends mother?”
“Yes. Anyway, afterwards I left.”
“What time was this”
“I left her house at eight. I went home to my house and watched TV with my father until about eleven.”
“And Kim Junghwa was killed at nine thirty.”
“That’s what the police said in their report.”
“Thank you, Jaejoong.”
Yoochun sat back down, when Choi Siwon stepped up, buttoning up his jacket.
“Mr Jung, you were having a torrent affair with the victim, correct?”
“Well, I wouldn’t say say torrent, but yes, we were sleeping together.”
“Did you love her?”
“I…”
“Please answer, Mr Jung.”
Jaejoong looked into the crowd watching the trial, and saw his father, who nodded at him, as if giving permission. “I didn’t love her. It was purely sexual.” He glanced back to his father, who looked blankly back at him.
“You didn’t love her?” Choi looked skeptically at him, then took something off his desk.
“This says, and I quote, ‘I lover her appa, I lover her so much.’ Did you say this?”
“Yes, but I-”
“So I imagine you were distraught when you discovered she’d been having an affair with three other men, including your friend Shim Changmin. She seemed to have been popular with her son’s friends!” Everyone in the courtroom laughed, and Jaejoong blushed.
“Next witness to the stand, Kim Junsu.” Jaejoong heart sank as he saw his old best friend stand up and walk slowly to the stand. Jaejoong had been friends with Junsu for ten years and for the last four he’s been attracted to his mother and for the last one and a half years he had been sleeping with said woman. When Junsu had found out, he had ignored Jaejoong, just speaking to Changmin, only to find out that his other friend had also been sleeping with her.
Watching Junsu sit down and pointedly avoid his gaze, he desperately wished he could take back all the hurt his friend had felt, the betrayal. He had never meant ti to go this far.
“Look, Jaejoong, right now the jury are seeing you as a monster who slept with his best friends mum which quite frankly, you are.” Yoochun was sitting opposite Jaejoong, looking annoyed at him. The gorgeous young man in front of him was causing him a lot of problems.
“I would appreciate it if you would mind not calling my son a murderous monster. I hired you because they say you’re the best. Now get my son off.”
“Dad, lay off, I’m not making this any easier. I’m sorry, Yoochun-ssi, he just wants me to be free.”
“Right, well, listen, the jury will decide tomorrow, so we need someone who can make you seem more kind, more sympathetic, more relatable for them.”
“What - how can we do that in one day?”
“Well, if you’re father could take the stand. But, if we decide to do that, I’ll have to prep him, to make you more, gentle.”
Jaejoong saw his father cock his eyebrow, then nod slowly, agreeing.
Today was the last day in court. Today was the day that Jung Jaejoong’s fate would be resolved. Jaejoong’s father would be the last witness, but before that, Jaejoong’s uncle, his father’s brother, was testifying. Jaejoong didn’t understand what Dongwook could possibly say - he and Jaejoong hadn’t spoken in six months! His uncle and father had had a huge argument when his mother left seventeen years ago, when Jaejoong was a mere two year old.
He saw his uncle step up to the stand, and sit down, straightening his tie. Dongwook was sworn in, and stared at Jaejoong’s father.
“So, Mr Choi,” Choi Siwon stood up, swaggering over to Dongwook “How are you related to the defendant?”
“I’m his uncle.”
“Are you two close?”
“Not, not after his mother left.”
“But, I thought you were his father’s brother?” Choi Siwon pretended to look confused, while Dongwook smiled, and explained.
“I’ve never gotten along with my little brother, but when he got married, his wife made an effort. She wanted her son to know his family.”
“Then what happened?”
“Well, they got divorced and my brother tried to drive me away from my nephew. They’ve always been unusually close - Jaejoong slept in his father’s bed until he was eleven.”
“Objection!” Yoochun’s loud voice called out through courtroom. “Relevance, your Honor?”
“Overruled, you’ll listen to what Mr Choi has to say, council.”
“Continue, Dongwook.” Choi Siwon was now leaning his arm against the witness box, waiting for Dongwook to finish his story.
“Well, one day three months ago, I took Jaejoong fishing, to get closer to him. Like how we were before his mother was driven away.”
“Driven away?”
“By her husband.”
“I understand that this trip didn’t go very well.”
“No. We were supposed to be gone for a week, but on the third day I walked in on him pleasuring himself.”
“You mean masturbating?”
“Yes. As soon as he noticed me, he jumped up and ran into the bathroom.”
“I can understand this was shocking, seeing your nineteen year old nephew jerking off, but why end the trip?”
“After he went to the bathroom, I saw he had a shirt and a picture. Of a naked man.”
Shocked gasps resonated throughout the courtroom, and the Judge had to slam his hammer down, shouting for silence.
“A naked man?”
“Yes.”
“Who was the man - did you recognize him?”
“Yes. It was my brother, his father.”
The last thing Jaejoong heard was shouts and screams, flashes of cameras everywhere and his father muttering something before he saw the floor suddenly in front of his eyes then darkness.
“Jaejoong-ah, Jaejoong-ah!” His father was shaking him awake, a deeply concerned look on his face. When he opened his eyes, he saw his was in a room with his father and Yoochun, with a couple of other lawyers on his defense.
“Jaejoong, are you alright son?” Before he had a chance to answer, the lapels on his suit jacket were grabbed and he was slammed into the wall by Yoochun.
“WHAT THE FUCK, JAEJOONG? Why the hell didn’t you tell me you jerked off over your dad? Did you know about this?” He directed this last sentence to Jaejoong’s father, who just scowled at him.
“Jaejoong, did you take this picture of me?” Jaejoong nodded his head in shame.
“You were stepping out of the shower, and I was curious, so I took a picture. I’m sorry, Appa, I don’t see you that way.”
His father stroked his cheek, thumbing his pale jaw. Yoochun awkwardly cleared his throat. Jaejoong’s father withdrew his hand, then turned to the lawyer.
“I’m ready to testify in Jaejoong’s defense. Now.”
“Mr Jung, please state your full name for the court.”
“Jung Yunho.”
“Mr Jung, do you think your son is in love with you?”
“No. He was in love with girlfriend. You already had someone say that.”
“Right. Do you think your son could be a killer?”
“Absolutely not. My Jaejoong would run away at the sight of a spider - he’s not capable of hurting anything. He was never one of those horrible boys who would pull the wings off flies.”
“Thank you, Mr Jung.” Yoochun sat down, but no sooner did Mr Choi stand up, a slightly disgusted look on his face as he walked towards Yunho.
“Do you love your son, Mr Jung?”
“Of course I do. What sort a question is that?” Yunho looked at him in annoyance.
“No, you misunderstood. I mean, do you love your son in a sexual way?”
“No, why?”
“Well, if you found out your only child, the love of your life-”
“Objection, your Honor!” One of Yoochun minions called out, and the Judge just waved his hand away, ignoring the objection.
“Continue.”
“Well, I mean, you haven’t had a girlfriend in over five years. Are we supposed to believe you are happy being sexually unsatisfied for five years?”
“You don’t have to have a girlfriend to a sex.”
“No, not when you a have son.”
“No. I mean not all girls insist on a relationship to consummate. Some are willing to just consummate.”
“As I was saying,the love of your life is sleeping with someone else, coming home smelling of a woman. You smell the perfume when you undress him, when you kiss him, when you lick his pe-”
“OBJECTION!!” All three of their lawyers yelled, and the Judge finally agreed with them.
“I have never slept with or even touched my son in an inappropriate way, and my son could never kill anyone! If you knew him, you would never say such a thing!”
Choi Siwon smirked to the Jury, who quickly scribbled notes.
“We will reconvene in two hours, and see if the Jury have come to a conclusion.” The Judge stood up, and left.
“What do we do now?” Jaejoong looked to Yoochun, who was fiddling with his wedding ring.
“We wait.”
They waited. And they waited. The two hours felt more like two days, with Yoochun constantly tapping the desk with his pen, and Jaejoong kept stealing furtive glances at his father who ignored him.
Finally, finally they were brought back into the courtroom where the jury already sat.
“Have you reached a conclusion?”
“We have. We find the defendant in the charge of first degree murder, innocent.”
“YES!!” Jaejoong yelled, and jumped up to hug the people around him. He saw Choi Siwon slam his briefcase down on the table, before storming out. Jaejoong smirked, and linked arms with his father as they left the courtroom.
“Thank you, thank you so much!” Jaejoong practically threw himself on Yoochun, who hugged him back, and then said
“Listen, I’ll leave you two alone for awhile, talk to the press. Try to get rid of them before you two go on home.”
Shaking their hands again, Yoochun left Jaejoong and Yunho alone. As soon as the door clicked shut behind their lawyer, Jaejoong ran into Yunho’s arms.
“Oh, appa, I really thought this was it, I though they’d convict me!”
“Don’t worry baby, I would never let them lay a finger on you, you know that sweetheart! I would have confessed straight away if they even dared to touch you.” Yunho pulled away slightly, and gently sucked on his son’s lips, only to find Jaejoong opened his mouth to allow Yunho’s tongue inside.
Their kiss was passionate, but before it ended, Jaejoong was once again being slammed against the wall, only this time with his father attacking his lips, his elegant hands undoing Jaejoong belt and pulling his trousers down. Jaejoong awkwardly stepped out of one of the legs, wrapping it around Yunho’s waist, hoisting himself up, and then lifted himself up again so both his legs were wrapped around Yunho's waist.
Yunho had moved to Jaejoong’s jaw, suckling on the honey flavored skin. Once he felt Jaejoong legs wrapped around him, he undid his own pants, letting them drop to the floor along with his briefs. He soon felt something hard digging into his stomach, and then yanked down Jaejoong’s boxers too, almost ripping them in the eagerness to get his son’s cock free from the cotton prison.
Jaejoong used his hands on Yunho’s shoulders to hoist himself up further, when he felt Yunho’s cold fingers preparing him. He groaned, and could feel Yunho getting harder and harder against his thigh.
After hearing Jaejoong moan, Yunho lost all interest in preparing his son, and just rammed into him, his dick stretching Jaejoong’s entrance excruciatingly, and Jaejoong had to bite his lip to avoid screaming. Yunho wrapped his fingers around his son’s ignored member, and began to pump in steady and fast thrusts, smiling as Jaejoong threw his head back in pleasure.
“Jaejoong-ah” Yunho panted, in-between thrusts “you have to promise me something”
“W-what, appa?”
“You have to fucking promise me not to ever sleep with anyone else ever” As he said the word, Yunho drove in deeper and harder, hitting Jaejoong’s prostate, causing the young man to reach his orgasm early, his legs beginning to loosen.
“No, not yet, I’m not ready yet!” Yunho panted, slowing down, getting ready to cum. Jaejoong, however, did come right into Yunho’s hand, who came seconds after.
Unwrapping his legs, Jaejoong fell to the floor in pure ecstasy while Yunho wiped his hands and pulled his pants back up.
“C’mon baby, he’ll be back soon.”
“Ungh. Help me.” Jaejoong grinned at his father who somehow managed to pull Jaejoong’s leg back into his trousers, then did up his belt as the trousers once again reached his hips. Helping Jaejoong stand up, Yunho dragged his son into another bear hug, just as the door opened to Yoochun, standing smiling at them.
“Ready?”
A/N: I hope this wasn't crap! I thought there was too much talking... please tell me what you thought, and if you were uncomfortable with the father/son sex. I must go to bed now, but I will reply when I wake up
Please leave comments, I love them!!