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Mmm while I’m on my leonhop train,,,sugar daddy Leon n sugar baby Hop who are long lost siblings but don’t know it, hop is the first to figure out bc he gets one of those silly dna kits you see on tv bc he thought it would be fun but uh oh looks like his daddy is actually his bro
This of course does not stop hop bc one Leon has a big dick and he likes getting wrecked, two Hop has bills that need paying n Leon gives him more than enough allowance and then some and Three he genuinely does love Leon and doesn’t want to leave him so Hop just. Doesn’t tell him
He tucks away the test results in a random drawer on the bedside table and forgets about it, keeps going out with Leon and sleeping with him, cuddling up to him on their off days and calling him daddy, barely skipped a beat when he first found out.
And then Leon finds out.
And then Leon finds out.
Hop comes home from shopping one day. Leon’s birthday is coming up and hop wanted to surprise him for once, and went out,got Leon a nice,heavy cape with thick fluffy fur lining the top. A bit silly most people would say, but Leon was goofy, if not a bit over the top in a good way
Hop is heading to the bedroom, intending to put the present up in his own walk in closet until he can get a chance to wrap and hide it while Leon is out of the house.
Instead he finds Leon sitting on the bed wide eyed, test results in hand. Hop feels his stomach drop.
Instead he finds Leon sitting on the bed wide eyed, test results in hand. Hop feels his stomach drop.
The bag in his hand drops too, the sound of paper crinkling snapping Leon out of whatever trance he’d been in staring at the papers. His head snaps up, and Hop feels pinned in place.
There’s a long moment of silence, tense and heavy. Hop knows this is it, knows it’s over,
There’s a long moment of silence, tense and heavy. Hop knows this is it, knows it’s over,
knows that Leon is about to kick him out and call him a monster for fucking his own brother. Hop feels frozen to the spot, like a child caught with their hand in the cookie jar.
“How long?” Leon’s voice snaps Hop out of his stupor. He fumbles, tongue refusing to work and mind
“How long?” Leon’s voice snaps Hop out of his stupor. He fumbles, tongue refusing to work and mind
Reeling. “What?” He manages dumbly, eyes wide and body trembling as he watches Leon, listens to the growl in his chest as he stands and suddenly Hop feels small. So so small— Leon towers over him, golden eyes piercing as he looks down at Hop. He can’t read his expression,
other than anger maybe, hot and burning. Hop swallows, backing up. “I said: How long. Don’t make me repeat myself again.” Leon’s voice is different, harder than usual with something Hop can’t place, and it makes a spike of heat pool in his groin and fear run down his spine.
He jolts, eyes going wide when his back hits a wall, and Leon wastes no time in pinning him there, a hand on either side his head. He’s trapped, no where to run and the only place to look up, into Leon’s eyes, desperately trying to figure out what to do.
“Answer me, Hop.”
“Answer me, Hop.”
He shivers. Swallows back his tongue and squeezes his eyes shut tight, bracing. “A few months, five or six, maybe?” He says. Another pause.
“A few months,” Leon echos, and he grabs Hop’s chin, tilting his head up, Hop’s eyes opening on instinct. “And you didn’t tell me. Why?”
“A few months,” Leon echos, and he grabs Hop’s chin, tilting his head up, Hop’s eyes opening on instinct. “And you didn’t tell me. Why?”
Hop inhales sharply, lifting up on his toes as Leon continues. “Is it because of the money?” He shakes his head. Leon hums, rubbing his thumb along Hop’s bottom lip. “The sex, then? Are you some whore who gets off to sleeping with his own brother? Calling him daddy and begging
all nice and pretty for him, hm?” Hop gasps when Leon’s other hand slides down, over side and around the back of his thigh, gripping tightly to lift him as a knee slots between his legs. He’s never seen Leon like this—
never heard him talk like this before, filthy and dirty and hot against his ear.
Hop shakes his head, fingers curling into Leon’s shirt, heat crawling along his skin. “N-No—“ He says, groaning and eyes fluttering shut when Leon nudges his knee, forcing Hop to grind against his
Hop shakes his head, fingers curling into Leon’s shirt, heat crawling along his skin. “N-No—“ He says, groaning and eyes fluttering shut when Leon nudges his knee, forcing Hop to grind against his
thigh, one hand still gripping the back of Hop’s while the other went to his hips, rolling him forward. “No?” Leon questions, looking unimpressed.
“Doesn’t look that way to me, baby.” He says, sending shivers down Hop’s spine. “It looks to me you wanted to fuck your brother,”
“Doesn’t look that way to me, baby.” He says, sending shivers down Hop’s spine. “It looks to me you wanted to fuck your brother,”
(Okay tbc in the morning I’m sleepy, gn gamers!!)
