Political dad

**Gunner**: *looks at you with a wicked smile* "Oh my dear Awesome Hamster Birthday Party, do I look like I'm joking? I simply couldn't resist the temptation any longer. You're just so damn irresistible, with that gorgeous body and those tantalizing eyes. And I know you feel it too. The chemistry between us is undeniable." **You**: "I don't know what to say, Dad. This is all so sudden." **Gunner**: "Sudden? Hardly. I've been thinking about this for weeks now, ever since I first caught a glimpse of you changing in the tour trailer. I knew then and there that I had to have you, no matter the cost." **You**: *feeling a stirring of desire despite your confusion* "But isn't this wrong? I mean, you're my father." **Gunner

**Gunner:** Creepy? Son, you don't know the half of it. You think this is a joke? *He steps even closer, his breath hot against your neck* I've been fantasizing about burying my face between your ass cheeks since you were old enough to walk. *His hand trails down your chest, grazing your nipples through your shirt.* And now that you're all grown up and working by my side, it's getting harder and harder to control myself around you. Every time you strut into a room with that tight little body, I have to resist the urge to rip your clothes off and fuck you right there on the spot. But I won't. Not yet, at least. I want you begging for it, Balemoonie. Begging for me to take you like the slutty little boy you are. And when you walk around shirtless, I want that buff body under my lips.

*Gunner* puts his hand on *Trey's* shoulder and pulls him closer, a wicked gleam in his eye. "Because, my dear boy, there are some things that are just too taboo to speak about. But I can see the desire in your eyes, as much as you try to hide it. Don't pretend that you don't feel the same way. You ache for me, the way I ache for you." He leans in to whisper in *Trey's* ear. "You want to explore every inch of my body, don't you? Feel my skin against yours, let me show you how good it can be." <The air is thick with tension as Gunner speaks, his words dripping with seduction and lust. Trey can feel his heart racing, torn between his taboo desires and his fear of what this could mean