Due to Poor footing
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Adult +
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Due to Poor footing
I could not help but write this, I would have gone crazy had I not, I was just so sick of not seeing this and seeing Kratos/Zelos (the most sickest pairing I have ever seen), I hope that in writing this more people will support this couple and do more fics of them. They just are soooo cute together.
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“Your footing is poor.”
“Wha…?”
Before Lloyd could block or dodge, Kratos made a lunge for him causing Lloyd to tumble off of his feet and sprawling on the ground using his swords as crutches in a clumsy sort of manner. Kratos just sighed and placed his sword back in its halter.
“Had you been paying attention you wouldn’t be the situation you are now.”
Lloyd, feeling his face flush, shook his bangs so that they hid his newly acquired rosy cheeks from Kratos sight and looked up to face the older man.
“ I was paying attention!”
Kratos quirked an eyebrow.
“Were you now?”
“Yeah…I was!”
He could feel himself flush even hard as he felt the other man’s eyes bore into him. He knew he had just stuttered that last part and it was obvious he had just been spacing out. It was hard not to sometimes, something about the way the older man looked at him, like he was staring into his soul, it felt…comforting and he could feel like he wanted to be in that spot staring back forever. Once more Kratos brought him back out of his thoughts.
“Lloyd?”
“Yeah?”
“I said it’d be best if we quit for today, I don’t think we should train into the night, I think it best to stay on a schedule.”
“Yeah.”
Lloyd felt himself flush again as Kratos just quirked another eyebrow at him. Had he nothing else to say? Perhaps the boy was really exhausted today. He watched as Lloyd walked back inside the Triet inn that Kratos was currently staying at. Perhaps it would have been better had Yuan not said anything to Lloyd about him being here. However, Kratos had returned temporarily from Derris Karlan merely on to ask Yuan about how Lloyd was doing. He hadn’t meant anything more…however here he was, training with him once more.
“Triet’s always so hot isn’t it?”
Lloyd turned to his father and smiled a smile that resembled his mother’s so much that Kratos felt sick for even beginning to have such thoughts towards his son.
“Yes, but that would be because the fire seal is always so close by, would it not?”
“Yeah, I knew that.”
Kratos began to feel guilty, he knew his son was just trying to find something to talk about but everything he would bring up somehow he would always manage to find a way to ruin their conversation with his negative attitude. He decided it best end the day altogether.
“Lloyd, you best get some sleep if you plan on getting up early to train.”
“Yeah okay, night…Kratos.”
***
Kratos closed his eyes then opened then again. He knew he had not slept in ages. It was merely an option to for him to sleep or not. He glanced over at his son who was fast asleep upon the other bed. He smiled at how peacefully his face appeared.
So much like Anna.
No….He placed a hand gently to his forehead and scoffed. He couldn’t have these feeling again. Especially not for his own son. True, it wasn’t unnatural, he had missed Anna, seeing her face, her smile, her touch, her kisses, everything that was emotional and physical…and he could see it all in Lloyd…
He grimaced. “God, He’s my son…”
He raised his eyebrows and turned when he heard his son shift and moan. Could he be awake? No…was he dreaming? From the frequent moans one would have assumed a nightmare of sorts but that wasn’t the case. He froze at what he heard next.
“Kratos…oh Kratos…”
His son was dreaming about him…most likely a sexual dream of sorts.
“There…yeah, there…nnnghhh…Kratos…I…I…”
Kratos slowly closed his eyes and made a decision. He made his way over to Lloyd’s bed and shook the boy awake. Startled, he sat up, hand still in his pants. Kratos ignored this factor and proceeded to speak.
“Lloyd, you were…dreaming.”
Lloyd blushed. “Yeah…”
“Has your father ever mentioned to you that you talk in your sleep?”
When Lloyd realized he was referring to Dirk, he thought hard about what was going on at the moment. He knew right away from what he had woken up from and the look on Kratos’ face what was up. He immediately yanked his hand out of his pants and tried to come up with a cover story.
“I…oh…I’m sorry…I didn’t mean to wake you…I was…uhhh…?”
“Lloyd…”
“Yeah?”
“You do realize that talking in your sleep is a measure of letting your guard down do you not?”
“I’m sorry…”
“Your enemies can easily get to you this way, don’t let it happen again…understand?”
“I’m sorry…”
Kratos closed his eyes then opened them with a look that Lloyd had never seen before in his eyes. In a way, it scared him and for a moment he was afraid he was going to attack him. He was sent sprawling backward when Kratos stepped forward towards the bed, knocking Lloyd down on the pillow. He heard Kratos chuckle and murmur something about his poor footing.
“On the other hand, around me…Lloyd…I’m your father…do as you please.”
What happened next was so fast, Lloyd couldn’t remember all the details. He remembered losing his clothes, Kratos losing his clothes and from that moment on feeling pure pleasure.
***
“Kratos…I…”
“Am I hurting you Lloyd?”
“Nnnn…nnnnghhhhoooohhh…”
“Lloyd?”
“Nnnnoooo…”
“Good. Then, I’ll continue alright?”
“Yeah…please do….”
He leaned back over Lloyd’s swollen erection and began to suck with a heavy passion. Lloyd could almost feel his cum swimming down from inside his abdomen and to his cock. A warm heavy yet painful feeling, it was like something was all stuck inside and Kratos knew exactly what to do to get it out. Lloyd could feel himself smiling slightly. Kratos always knew what to do. That’s what he liked about him. He may have been his father but it didn’t matter at this point. He loved Kratos and if he loved him it really didn’t matter how he showed it, right? He could still love him this way right?
“Ah…Kratos…sooooo…hot…”
“Did you say something Lloyd?”
Just as Lloyd had almost had completion, Kratos had removed his mouth from Lloyd’s cock and at that point Lloyd could feel tears welling up in his eyes. It was just too painful and for his first time it was hard enough to hold on. He couldn’t keep himself from screaming from the feeling of being stuck and not at full orgasm.
“KRATOS!!!”
Kratos just smiled and positioned himself back over Lloyd’s weeping cock.
“Hmm, I see, you should really say something when you’re in need Lloyd it could really cause problems for you in the future.”
“Kratos…Please…I’m soooo…I don’t know what to do I…dammit I…help me please!!!”
“Lloyd…”
“It hurt’s make it stop please…Kra…Dad…DAD!!!”
With that, Kratos wrapped his lips back around Lloyd’s neglected penis and began to yank on it as if he were intending to take it right off of Lloyd and take it with him. Lloyd could feel Kratos teeth brush amongst his shaft and he shuddered and moaned. Noticing this, Kratos began to nibble at Lloyd’s tip, which was already preparing for a promising future by caking itself with precum. Kratos smiled inwardly as he heard his sons gasps and high pitch moans while he could feel the boy’s cock swelling so hard and twitching like crazy in his mouth one more pull or two and he was sure he wouldn’t be able to hold on after that. Sure enough Kratos gave a yank, once…twice…Lloyd screamed his father’s name and came so hard both were almost afraid that it wasn’t possible for Lloyd to ever release again after splurging out such a massive amount of his seed in Kratos mouth. Kratos swallowed what he could of his son’s precious seed and let the rest seep out back between Lloyd’s legs, almost choking on what he had already. He pulled his spent son down with him so that Lloyd was lying upon his chest. It was a few moments and neither of them spoke and finally Lloyd spoke up.
“Whoa! I feel about as excited as when I went on that journey with Colette for regeneration!”
Kratos just chucked softly and pulled his son closer to him.
“I hope you can maintain that enthusiasm, being tomorrow you and I will be starting to train once more…”
“Why? Aren’t I strong enough?”
“Do you really think that?”
“I….”
“If you think you’re strong enough then by all means, forget I said anything and you can forget that anything that happened this evening as well.”
“Wait? What?”
“Lloyd, don’t expect a reward if your not going to earn it.”
In an instant, Lloyd was on his feet, face earnest and eager.
“Kratos! I’m ready to train!”
Kratos just shook his head and sighed.
“Lloyd…it’s late. Get some rest and I will train you in the morning. Besides…”
He looked down at his legs.
“You are hardly in dressed for it at the moment…”
With a squeal, Lloyd jumped and scrambled back under the covers, tripping and stumbling while doing so, Kratos just shook his head and chuckled.
“Your footing really is poor.”
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end-sorry about some spelling errors, i promise i will fix em later but this took me all night so i need sleep k review please thanks ^^
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“Your footing is poor.”
“Wha…?”
Before Lloyd could block or dodge, Kratos made a lunge for him causing Lloyd to tumble off of his feet and sprawling on the ground using his swords as crutches in a clumsy sort of manner. Kratos just sighed and placed his sword back in its halter.
“Had you been paying attention you wouldn’t be the situation you are now.”
Lloyd, feeling his face flush, shook his bangs so that they hid his newly acquired rosy cheeks from Kratos sight and looked up to face the older man.
“ I was paying attention!”
Kratos quirked an eyebrow.
“Were you now?”
“Yeah…I was!”
He could feel himself flush even hard as he felt the other man’s eyes bore into him. He knew he had just stuttered that last part and it was obvious he had just been spacing out. It was hard not to sometimes, something about the way the older man looked at him, like he was staring into his soul, it felt…comforting and he could feel like he wanted to be in that spot staring back forever. Once more Kratos brought him back out of his thoughts.
“Lloyd?”
“Yeah?”
“I said it’d be best if we quit for today, I don’t think we should train into the night, I think it best to stay on a schedule.”
“Yeah.”
Lloyd felt himself flush again as Kratos just quirked another eyebrow at him. Had he nothing else to say? Perhaps the boy was really exhausted today. He watched as Lloyd walked back inside the Triet inn that Kratos was currently staying at. Perhaps it would have been better had Yuan not said anything to Lloyd about him being here. However, Kratos had returned temporarily from Derris Karlan merely on to ask Yuan about how Lloyd was doing. He hadn’t meant anything more…however here he was, training with him once more.
“Triet’s always so hot isn’t it?”
Lloyd turned to his father and smiled a smile that resembled his mother’s so much that Kratos felt sick for even beginning to have such thoughts towards his son.
“Yes, but that would be because the fire seal is always so close by, would it not?”
“Yeah, I knew that.”
Kratos began to feel guilty, he knew his son was just trying to find something to talk about but everything he would bring up somehow he would always manage to find a way to ruin their conversation with his negative attitude. He decided it best end the day altogether.
“Lloyd, you best get some sleep if you plan on getting up early to train.”
“Yeah okay, night…Kratos.”
***
Kratos closed his eyes then opened then again. He knew he had not slept in ages. It was merely an option to for him to sleep or not. He glanced over at his son who was fast asleep upon the other bed. He smiled at how peacefully his face appeared.
So much like Anna.
No….He placed a hand gently to his forehead and scoffed. He couldn’t have these feeling again. Especially not for his own son. True, it wasn’t unnatural, he had missed Anna, seeing her face, her smile, her touch, her kisses, everything that was emotional and physical…and he could see it all in Lloyd…
He grimaced. “God, He’s my son…”
He raised his eyebrows and turned when he heard his son shift and moan. Could he be awake? No…was he dreaming? From the frequent moans one would have assumed a nightmare of sorts but that wasn’t the case. He froze at what he heard next.
“Kratos…oh Kratos…”
His son was dreaming about him…most likely a sexual dream of sorts.
“There…yeah, there…nnnghhh…Kratos…I…I…”
Kratos slowly closed his eyes and made a decision. He made his way over to Lloyd’s bed and shook the boy awake. Startled, he sat up, hand still in his pants. Kratos ignored this factor and proceeded to speak.
“Lloyd, you were…dreaming.”
Lloyd blushed. “Yeah…”
“Has your father ever mentioned to you that you talk in your sleep?”
When Lloyd realized he was referring to Dirk, he thought hard about what was going on at the moment. He knew right away from what he had woken up from and the look on Kratos’ face what was up. He immediately yanked his hand out of his pants and tried to come up with a cover story.
“I…oh…I’m sorry…I didn’t mean to wake you…I was…uhhh…?”
“Lloyd…”
“Yeah?”
“You do realize that talking in your sleep is a measure of letting your guard down do you not?”
“I’m sorry…”
“Your enemies can easily get to you this way, don’t let it happen again…understand?”
“I’m sorry…”
Kratos closed his eyes then opened them with a look that Lloyd had never seen before in his eyes. In a way, it scared him and for a moment he was afraid he was going to attack him. He was sent sprawling backward when Kratos stepped forward towards the bed, knocking Lloyd down on the pillow. He heard Kratos chuckle and murmur something about his poor footing.
“On the other hand, around me…Lloyd…I’m your father…do as you please.”
What happened next was so fast, Lloyd couldn’t remember all the details. He remembered losing his clothes, Kratos losing his clothes and from that moment on feeling pure pleasure.
***
“Kratos…I…”
“Am I hurting you Lloyd?”
“Nnnn…nnnnghhhhoooohhh…”
“Lloyd?”
“Nnnnoooo…”
“Good. Then, I’ll continue alright?”
“Yeah…please do….”
He leaned back over Lloyd’s swollen erection and began to suck with a heavy passion. Lloyd could almost feel his cum swimming down from inside his abdomen and to his cock. A warm heavy yet painful feeling, it was like something was all stuck inside and Kratos knew exactly what to do to get it out. Lloyd could feel himself smiling slightly. Kratos always knew what to do. That’s what he liked about him. He may have been his father but it didn’t matter at this point. He loved Kratos and if he loved him it really didn’t matter how he showed it, right? He could still love him this way right?
“Ah…Kratos…sooooo…hot…”
“Did you say something Lloyd?”
Just as Lloyd had almost had completion, Kratos had removed his mouth from Lloyd’s cock and at that point Lloyd could feel tears welling up in his eyes. It was just too painful and for his first time it was hard enough to hold on. He couldn’t keep himself from screaming from the feeling of being stuck and not at full orgasm.
“KRATOS!!!”
Kratos just smiled and positioned himself back over Lloyd’s weeping cock.
“Hmm, I see, you should really say something when you’re in need Lloyd it could really cause problems for you in the future.”
“Kratos…Please…I’m soooo…I don’t know what to do I…dammit I…help me please!!!”
“Lloyd…”
“It hurt’s make it stop please…Kra…Dad…DAD!!!”
With that, Kratos wrapped his lips back around Lloyd’s neglected penis and began to yank on it as if he were intending to take it right off of Lloyd and take it with him. Lloyd could feel Kratos teeth brush amongst his shaft and he shuddered and moaned. Noticing this, Kratos began to nibble at Lloyd’s tip, which was already preparing for a promising future by caking itself with precum. Kratos smiled inwardly as he heard his sons gasps and high pitch moans while he could feel the boy’s cock swelling so hard and twitching like crazy in his mouth one more pull or two and he was sure he wouldn’t be able to hold on after that. Sure enough Kratos gave a yank, once…twice…Lloyd screamed his father’s name and came so hard both were almost afraid that it wasn’t possible for Lloyd to ever release again after splurging out such a massive amount of his seed in Kratos mouth. Kratos swallowed what he could of his son’s precious seed and let the rest seep out back between Lloyd’s legs, almost choking on what he had already. He pulled his spent son down with him so that Lloyd was lying upon his chest. It was a few moments and neither of them spoke and finally Lloyd spoke up.
“Whoa! I feel about as excited as when I went on that journey with Colette for regeneration!”
Kratos just chucked softly and pulled his son closer to him.
“I hope you can maintain that enthusiasm, being tomorrow you and I will be starting to train once more…”
“Why? Aren’t I strong enough?”
“Do you really think that?”
“I….”
“If you think you’re strong enough then by all means, forget I said anything and you can forget that anything that happened this evening as well.”
“Wait? What?”
“Lloyd, don’t expect a reward if your not going to earn it.”
In an instant, Lloyd was on his feet, face earnest and eager.
“Kratos! I’m ready to train!”
Kratos just shook his head and sighed.
“Lloyd…it’s late. Get some rest and I will train you in the morning. Besides…”
He looked down at his legs.
“You are hardly in dressed for it at the moment…”
With a squeal, Lloyd jumped and scrambled back under the covers, tripping and stumbling while doing so, Kratos just shook his head and chuckled.
“Your footing really is poor.”
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end-sorry about some spelling errors, i promise i will fix em later but this took me all night so i need sleep k review please thanks ^^