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“Your assistance has been very influential in making my plans proceed smoothly. When I become prime minister, I’ll grant you whatever wish you want.”
Goro paused for a moment as he analyzed Shido’s expression, then smiled insincerely. “I believe I’ll lay low and devote myself to my studies.”
It wasn’t every day that a man like Shido promised the world, but how much of that was utter bullshit? Goro always cautioned himself around this man, but even still the thought sounded nice.
Shido chuckled, “...I suppose with your age, you wouldn’t come up with debauched desires.”
Like wanting to be fucked by your own father in front of millions on live TV? Even that was too intense to admit. How about wanting complete and utter control over Shido, making him cry and beg for forgiveness? Now, that sounds nice, Goro considered.
“Who knows?” Goro took a seat in front of him and leaned with his head in his hands. “Were you this depraved when you were my age? I bet you were always driven by your lust for power.”
Because honestly Goro had to get this fucked up somehow. The apple doesn’t fall far from the tree, as they say.
“Hm, I would say not, I was much like you. I was serious about passing all my exams with flying colors and making the top of the charts for my classes. I had very little concerns otherwise.”
Does he realize who he’s talking to? This whole façade of a life he lives now isn’t real, but of course, Shido never saw what he was like before they met (again) two years ago.
“That must be nice,” Goro hissed, bitterness flickering in his eyes, “being able to be a model student and living an easygoing life.”
No, this wasn’t right. He was supposed to be a pleasant boy. Where the hell is that mask he wears to hide his true feelings? It seemed Goro’s tolerance was wearing thin.
The man crossed his arms, eyes narrowing, “What are you getting at, Akechi ?”
If there was any time to back off, that would be now. He could apologize, save face, laugh his little laugh like he always does. Keep it up and he could end up dead, or even worse, his ultimate plot for revenge would fail with nothing to show for it.
“Only the fact that I’m sure you had the perfect family to raise you, who met all of your needs so you only needed to focus on grades and status.”
Without warning, Shido forcefully grabbed Goro by the scalp and angled his head upwards to meet his eyes. “Listen here, brat, I won’t put up with your nonsense now. If you’ve got something to say to me, why don’t you say it already?” He demanded sternly. “You’ve had that shit-eating grin on your face for years as if you think I can’t see it.”
Goro groaned. “Tch. As if you care! Your only concern is becoming prime minister!”
Shido violently slammed Goro’s face on his desk and kept hold of his hair. When he brought his face up again, a clear bruise was starting to form on his forehead and blood dripped down his lip. Goro looked positively feral with dilated eyes full of rage.
“Then what about what I’ve given you – your apartment, your shoes, the clothes on your back! You ungrateful little prick!”
The boy only chuckled. “You’re about 17 years too late, Shido.”
Shit. Did he really just say that? That’s not part of the plan at all. How could he let this all unravel now when he’s so goddamn close? He’s got to think fast.
“Hmph, I had a feeling it was something like that. You remind me too much of that woman .” He lets go of his hair and examines him. “You really are my son, aren’t you?”
“This is not at all how I envisioned you realizing that, but I can make it work.” In an instant, Goro pulled out his silenced gun and aimed it at Shido’s head. “Move and I’ll shoot.”
Shido cautiously glared back and made no attempt to retaliate.
Goro motioned the gun at the chair. “Sit.” Finally, he had some power. His plan had been altered, but that didn’t mean the show was over.
The man obeyed then stayed motionless. “What more do you want from me?”
“What I’ve always wanted – acceptance, love, revenge .” He replied with venom in his words and situated himself on the desk in front of his father, legs spread. The gun remained aimed at his head, unwavering. “You’re a piece of shit for leaving my mother to rot. We became a disgrace to the entirety of Japan thanks to your fleeting lust.”
Shido shifted uncomfortably in his seat. “I don’t have any good excuses. Sleeping with random women meant nothing to me – same as now.”
Goro slid his finger over the trigger, irritation increasing with every breath. “You had a son with her, Shido! Everyone knows what kind of shame having a child out of marriage does to a woman, but you didn’t give a fuck. You’ve never cared for anyone but yourself!”
His father grinned as the heaviness in the air weighed on their shoulders. He could think of no one else who could put him in such a compromised position.
“Ha, so what if that’s true? Don’t think you’re much better than me, obsessing over nothing but obtaining my praise before ultimately getting your vengeance. We’re the same, Goro . My blood runs in your veins.”
The thought outraged Goro and he pressed the barrel of the gun against his father’s forehead, but this time his hand was shaking. Shido noticed.
Boldly yet calculated, Shido reached out to lay his hand on Goro’s thigh and softened his gaze. “I may have ruined your past, but perhaps I can improve your future? What can I do for you that would make you truly happy?”
“Love me,” he replied, “for once in your atrocious life, and I might reconsider ending you.”
“I can do that.” Shido reached up further and put his arm around Goro’s waist and pulled him onto his lap. Goro laid the gun down on the desk and gazed at the man he knew as his father. “Do you ever let anyone touch you, Goro? How much do you crave that connection?”
The boy stayed silently surprised as Shido started rubbing gentle circles over his lower back, and soon, he slipped his hand under his shirt to feel his bare skin.
“You’re quite soft, you know that? Your face is just like your mother’s too, now that I see you up close.”
“Nnn…” Goro turned away, sudden shyness overtaking him. He never expected his heart to beat out of his chest after getting the attention he dared to dream about. He knew how weak that made him, but that didn’t stop his cheeks from blushing. “Don’t try and flatter me now. You better only say the truth or I’ll kill you.”
Shido twirled a tuft of Goro’s brown hair between his fingers. “I mean it. If you grew your hair out longer, I’d barely be able to tell you apart, well, aside from your extremely flat chest.”
Goro scoffed. “Perverted old man. Why are you treating me like one of your girls?”
“Why are you letting me, hm? I bet you’ve been wanting me to make you needed for these last two years.” He smiled as if flirting with his son came naturally to him. “Don’t think I don’t notice how your eyes light up at the very mention of praise from me.”
Shido placed his palm against Goro’s warm cheek, then rubbed his thumb over the crusted blood from his lip. Their eyes met at that moment, and Shido took the opportunity to press his mouth against his son’s. He gently nibbled at his split lip, getting fresh blood into his mouth. The metallic taste urged the two to kiss deeper, driving them like the heat between them had unleashed. Goro let out a whimper and Shido gripped his ass with increasing desperation. The lewd quietness was only interrupted by the sounds of kissing and gentle gasps for air.
“Daddy…” Goro moaned, letting the childish side of himself slip. The moment turned into one of his fantasies, but he let it happen. There was no stopping now.
“That’s right, I’m here. You’re my little boy.” Shido smiled and moved his hand to palm at Goro’s visibly growing erection. “And you’re excited already.”
Goro nodded and Shido started to unfasten his son’s pants. After pulling them down along with his underwear, he took a moment to marvel at Goro’s small, pink cock. “Looks like you didn’t inherit my size, but that’s fine. I can fit all of you in my mouth better this way.”
The boy didn’t notice when he stopped breathing, but the moment his father’s lips touched his weeping shaft, he felt like he was dreaming. He ran his fingers over Shido’s smooth head and encouraged him to taste more. Shido easily slipped his shaft into his mouth and let his cock rest on his tongue. He quickly got used to the saltiness of his own flesh and blood, which aroused him more than anyone had before. Shido could feel Goro’s pre-come dripping down his throat with need. He worked him over with his mouth and lapped at his pink balls. Shido’s eyes made every intent to burn this image of his son into his memories. He couldn’t deny he had desires for younger boys over the years, and Goro finally fulfilled his shameless need.
Shido went back down on him, more fervently this time. He was determined to make Goro cum. The boy’s moans increased while his father’s head bobbed quicker.
“F-Fuck…daddy, d-daddy…” Goro gasped for air, thighs quivering with every suck. He felt as though he was losing his mind, but never in his life had he felt so noticed and wanted.
Before long, Goro stilled and orgasmed with a cry. Shido kept his mouth on his shaft as his son’s hot seed squirted down his willing throat. When Goro finished, Shido gulped one final time and met his eyes. He pecked a kiss on his cock"s head.
“You know,” Goro chimed, “there’s a special place in hell for people like us.”
“I’ll be sure to make reservations then,” Shido said with a chuckle, cum glazed over his lips.
Was any of this real? Surely he wasn’t in the Metaverse? Goro could hardly believe his eyes as one of Japan’s most powerful men was between his legs. Oh right, he was about to kill him.
“I’ll have you know, just because you made me orgasm, that doesn’t get you off the hook for the unforgivable damage you’ve caused my late mother and me.”
“I realize that,” Shido responded, wiping his mouth on his sleeve. “This is only the beginning if you’ll allow me.”
Goro looked unamused but slightly intrigued and reached for his gun. “One wrong move and I’ll blow your brains out.”
Shido nodded affirmatively. “Yes…I would expect no less from my own son. So how about I take you home tonight? I’ll give you a bath and clean up your wound. You can stay however long you like, even until morning.”
The shocked expression in Goro’s eyes was incredibly hard to hide as he felt excitement rush through him at the proposal. He took Shido by his hand and squeezed it. “As long as you make breakfast. I want your full, undivided attention too.”
Shido smirked. “If that’s what you truly desire, Goro, then so be it.”