2025-04-24 17:03:26 ¶ ●

Also! Short snippet from my JE incest fic that I’ve FINALLY gotten around to working on again <3

Basic premise is: Elias Bouchard (original flavor) unknowingly fathered Jon. About two decades later, Jon makes his way to the institute while in uni, where he meets a charming older man who takes him seriously and who is just so knowledgeable and interesting. And then they have sex <3 (no Jon is not aware that they’re related)

Warnings:

- It’s not explicitly incest (Jonah only starts thinking of Jon as potentially being his son once they’re already having sex <3) but. It IS incest.
- Jon is sort of apprehensive about it. Exactly how interested he actually is in having the sex is up to viewer discretion.
- He also doesn’t know about the incest aspect, so the consent is. Highly dubious at best.
- I’m tired and this is unedited. Ymmv re: the quality.

Hope you enjoy!

Jonah leaned back, resting against the arm of the couch, legs splayed wide and bulge on prominent display. Jon’s eyes were fixed on it, expression somewhere between apprehension and fascination. Slowly, teasingly, Jonah unzipped his trousers. “Have you ever sucked a cock before, Jon?”

“Jesus-” Jon’s head jerked up, face flushed dark. Embarrassment was rolling off of him in waves, settling sweetly on Jonah’s tongue. “I…” he trailed off.

Jonah smiled, warm and fond. “I’ll take that as a ‘no,’ then.” He fished his cock from his briefs, hot and half-hard in his hand, stroking it slowly until it was fully erect. “That’s alright,” his free hand found its way to Jon’s cheek, thumb rubbing slow, comforting circles into his skin as he guided him closer. “Let me show you.”

Jon looked up at him, eyes glittering nervously behind his dark lashes. Licked his lips. Jonah felt his cock twitch against his palm. Slowly, he bent closer, until Jonah could feel the warmth of his breath on the sensitive head. “Start with just the tip,” he said. Carefully, cautiously, Jon obeyed. He lapped at Jonah’s cock, making a face at the taste of his precum but saying nothing. Then, hesitantly, he opened his mouth and let the head slide past his lips. Jonah let out a pleased exhale, hands coming to rest in Jon’s hair. Jon was gazing up at him, eyes wide and carefully watching for any sign of approval. Warmth stirred in Jonah’s chest and he thought, perhaps, that he could understand the appeal of fatherhood after all.