(if you're wondering, yes, this is incest/kinks😂)
(if you have read the text messages wroetomd; dad can i come home? then this is a second part to it 😅)
"DAD! I'M HOME!" Harry yelled as he walked into the house.
"I'M UPSTAIRS, BABE!" Chris yelled.
Harry dropped his bag and made his way upstairs to his dad's bedroom.
"Hey, dad!" Harry said as he went and hugged his Dad.
"Hello, Harry! Are you okay?" Chris asked.
"Not really, i'm telling you!" Harry said as he lifted up his t-shirt to show his dad the bite marks he had on him.
"Who did this?" Chris asked as he looked at the bruises.
"Some girl called Jessica, i don't know her... I feel so violated!" Harry shivered.
"Oh babe, come on, i've made you a bath." Chris said as he motioned Harry to follow him.
Harry followed as he saw the bath was candle lit around the tub. He smiled as he already felt relaxed, Harry felt the water and started undressing himself as he carefully jumped into the bath.
Harry closed his eyes and relaxed as he felt hands on his shoulders massaging him gently but firmly. After a while, Harry got out of the bath and put some boxers on and went to lay in bed.
"How are you feeling now?" Chris said walking towards Harry's bed.
"I feel a little more relaxed, thanks dad!" Harry smiled as he laid on his back closing his eyes hoping to catch a blink of sleep.
"You're welcome, son! I can see that you are tired. You get some rest and i'll wake you later." Chris said kissing his son's forehead.
"Okay, dad!" Harry smiled as he drifted off to sleep.
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3 hours later...
It's been over 3 hours now and Chris was finished with his work and things that he needed to get done. He walked past Harry's room but stopped as he decided to walk in and see that he was still sleeping.
He walked closer to see that he had kicked off his blanket. It was now time for Harry to wake up from his nap.
"Harry!" Chris shakes him the first time.
"Hm?" Harry mumbled.
"It's time to wake up, babe?" Chris said.
Harry wakes up and looks at his phone but he couldn't read the time due to being so tired.
"Dad, its fucking 6am! Come back to me when it's 7:30!" Harry mumbled as he pulled the duvet over his head again.
"Son, its 6pm! You idiot!" Chris scolded him.
"Well, shit man! Can i have an another hour?" Harry said as he laid on his back on the bed.
"Nope, you are going to get up now!" Chris said.
"Fuck off, dad!" Harry scolded his own dad.
"Harold. Get. Your. Arse. Up." Chris said again.
"No. Let. Me. Sleep." Harry said using the same tone as his dad.
Chris gets on the bed and pins him down, his eyes shoots up as he see that he is on top of Harry.
"Dad, what are you doing?" Harry said struggling to get out of his grip.
He smirks at Harry and then proceeded to rub sensitive areas on Harry's body. Harry began gasping as he couldn't control his hormones or the fact he was just in his boxers.
