A Forbidden Love

Shame (part 1)

Requests are always open! Nsfw
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Remus trudged into the kitchen, his robe hastily tied around his waist, a look of frustration etched on his mature features. He scratched at his stubbled chin, gaze drifting to his son sprawled on the couch watching TV. "Morning, Teddy."

"Morning" Teddy mumbled, he had a career. He did erotic photo shoots for a living

His shoulders tensed slightly at the mention of his son's unconventional career choice. He hadn't approved of it when Teddy first started, but he knew better than to judge. The bills needed paying, and Remus struggled to keep up with them working alone. "You've got another shoot today?"

"Mhm" Teddy says, he had a curvy figure that was good for his job

He watched as Teddy gathered his things, his mind drifting to the numerous times he'd found Teddy's modeling magazines around the house. He couldn't help but feel a pang of unease at the thought of strangers admiring his son's curvaceous figure

Clearing his throat, he tried to keep his voice steady "Teddy... about these shoots..." He hesitated, running a hand through his disheveled gray-streaked hair "Just... be careful, alright? And if anyone... oversteps... I want you to- "

"Yeah, I know" Teddy says

Remus felt a surge of relief at Teddy's reassurance, but it was quickly replaced by a twinge of jealousy. He hated the idea of other men looking at his son, let alone touching him. He sighed heavily, rubbing his temples. "Just... be safe, Teddy."

Teddy grabbed his things and headed out the door

As soon as the door closed behind Teddy, Remus sat down at the kitchen table, his mind racing. He pulled out one of Teddy's modeling magazines, flipping through the pages until he found a spread featuring his son.

There was lots of kinky, naked pictures of Teddy

His heart raced as he stared at the images, his eyes lingering on Teddy's plump curves and the way he posed so confidently. He felt a heat rise to his cheeks as he noticed the particular emphasis on Teddy's rear end in several of the photos. "Fuck,"

There was a pornhub username at the bottom of the magazine, it was Teddy's account

Remus's eyes widened as he noticed the username. Without thinking, he pulled out his phone and opened the browser, typing in the URL. His heart pounded in his chest as he scrolled through Teddy's profile, his eyes widening at the sheer number of videos and photos. "Oh god..."

There was a new video, it was the most kinkiest video Remus had ever seen. It made him hard immediately

His hands shook as he clicked on the newest video, his breath catching in his throat as he watched Teddy engage in acts he had never imagined his son capable of. He unbuckled his belt, his fingers fumbling with the buttons of his pants as he watched the video, his mind reeling.

The video played, and he couldn't look away. His hand slid into his open pants, stroking himself as he watched Teddy's body move and stretch in ways he'd only dreamed about. After months of struggling with these forbidden thoughts, he couldn't hold back any longer. "Fuck... Teddy.."

Remus's eyes never left the screen as he brought himself to climax, his mind consumed by the sight and sounds of his son in such a state of ecstasy. He groaned loudly, his hand pumping furiously as he spilled himself all over the kitchen table. "Teddy... oh god, Teddy..."

As he caught his breath, he realized he couldn't stop now. He needed more. He searched Teddy's profile for more videos, his mind racing with curiosity and forbidden desire. He found a playlist titled "My Favorites" and clicked on it.