Seth sipped on his coffee as he watched the snow fall onto the backyard in the early February evening darkness. He had thought that selling the home he'd made so many memories in would have been more difficult, but now that he was here, in a new town where no one had ever heard him preach, sharing a house with his children he felt more alive, and more himself than ever before.
"Hi, Dad. Gideon bounded into the kitchen, shaking snow out of his bleached blond hair and shrugging out of his parka. He put his arms around his father and kissed him deeply with cold lips. "Mmmmm, Bailey's," he murmured, before kissing him again. The young man nipped at Seth's neck, then looked around.
"Where's Sarah?"
"She fell asleep working on her homework in the den, so I made her go to bed. I hate to say it, but I think we're going to have to make her take a year off from school. Being pregnant is making her so tired, and I'm worried about her."
"She sees the doctor this week. Go with her, and see if he thinks she needs time off. If so, I'll make sure she withdraws. I'd rather she not have a chance to run into the sperm donor anyway."
"I appreciate it, Gideon. You've got a firmer hand with her than I do, and she'll actually listen." He pulled his son closer and stroked his back with his free hand.
"I watched those movies again today." Seth felt his son's cock harden against his stomach. Gideon had invested in some male on male porn to help his father get more comfortable with the idea of them being together intimately, and knew that Seth was starting to love the movies, as he had accepted several blow jobs from his son in the past few weeks, and had even fucked his ass a couple times. Gideon enjoyed being bottom for his formerly strict, pious dad, but was really looking forward to the day the older man was on his knees for him, taking his son's cum anywhere Gideon was inclined to leave it.
"Good," the younger man said, "so do you want my lips or my rear?"
"I want your cock, son. Tonight, I want for you to come in my mouth and my ass. It's a perfect night for it really. You want for me to be as close to you as I am to Sarah, and you weren't there for my first time with her, you came in later. I feel like the first time I take you into me, it should be just us, so I can prove once and for all that I love you both equally." Seth's eyes were tearing as he finished speaking, and Gideon had to swallow a lump in his throat in order to speak.
"I'd love that, Dad. Do you need another drink to relax before we start?"
"No, I just need you." He set down his cup and pulled down the zipper on his son's pants. "Anywhere you want, Gideon. Tonight I'm yours alone."