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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Saw_(Movies)
  Relationship:
      Eric_Matthews/Daniel_Matthews
  Character:
      Eric_Matthews, Daniel_Matthews
  Additional Tags:
      Plot!_Plot!_What_is_Plot?!, Parent/Child_Incest, Explicit_Sexual_Content,
      Drunkenness, Dubious_Consent, The_Author_Regrets_Nothing, Oral_Sex, Age
      Difference
  Stats:
      Published: 2013-02-14 Words: 1719
****** Mistaken Identity ******
by A_M_Kelley
Summary
     Eric gets completely hammered and wanders into Daniel's room. Upon
     climbing into Daniel's bed, Eric mistakes him for someone else and
     starts getting a little frisky.
Eric can no longer keep track of just how much he's drank in the past hour nor
was he keeping count to begin with. He's seeing double and by the time he
successfully stumbles up the stairs his head is spinning so hard that Eric
falls through the first door he feels. Eric tumbles to his knees, hissing a
curse under his breath when they strike the hard wood surface. He regains his
strength and straightens himself up as best he can on wobbly legs.
His leg strikes the sharp corner of a desk or a drawer, making him clutch at
the bruising flesh as he trips over his own feet. Just when he thinks he's
about to face plant into the floor Eric catches himself on the side of a
mattress, hands braced against the plush covers to keep him from falling
forward. Eric felt around haphazardly before flopping himself onto the
mattress, forgetting the possibility that it might not be his bedroom.
And it wasn't.
The second door on the left was Eric's bedroom. He took the first on the right.
Eric had stumbled blindly into Daniel's room and threw himself down on his
son's bed right next to him but Eric didn't seem to notice it was Daniel right
away. Instead, when Eric reached out and felt the body beside him he got it in
his head that it was his ex-wife, Kate, and that he was in his own bed. He
wrapped an arm around the warm body and nestled in next to it, causing the body
to tense.
"Shhh... Sweetheart," Eric murmured with a slur of hot breath, nestling his
face into soft messy curls. When did Kate get curls? "It's just me."
Daniel's eyes snapped open and he became quickly aware of what was happening
and who had clambered into his bed. Daniel knows his father can get really
plastered but this was too much... Did Eric call him sweetheart? The younger
man squirmed slightly and tried to push Eric away but despite his alertness his
body was still tired.
"I've been thinking about this all day," Eric breathed deeply into Daniel's
ear, running his hand up underneath his son's shirt, thinking it was Kate's
body he was touching. He forgot all about the divorce.
"Wha-- are you-- doing?!" Daniel whimpered. His father's hand ran up his
stomach and to his chest as if searching for something that wasn't there.
Daniel grasped Eric's wrist and pushed it away. "Stop Eric."
"It's alright, Kate," his father hushed and it set something off in Daniel's
brain.
Daniel's brain stopped and when his body went still and pliant, Eric took
advantage of the situation by grabbing Daniel's hand to place it over his
groin. The young boy gasped when his hand came into contact with hard warmth
and he wanted to pull away, but he couldn't. He was paralyzed. He was frozen
with shock and without even noticing it, Daniel consciously tighten his hand
around the hard length trapped within the confines of Eric's slacks.
It became clear that Eric was trapped in a drunken stupor in which he thought
Daniel was Kate and was trying to fool around. But it was Daniel. His son. Not
his ex. Eric is too far gone and too aroused to think straight and at this
point he doesn't really care who it is as long as he gets touched in some way.
The hand tightens ever so slightly around his cock and Eric hums in
appreciation.
"How 'bout you take it out, honey?" Eric suggested with a lead tongue, reaching
a hand up to cup the side of Daniel's face. His thumb traced along the curve of
Daniel's lip and he smirked. "Maybe use that pretty mouth of yours while you're
at it."
Daniel figured there were two choices in this scenario: pull away and snap Eric
out of his fantasy or just do it, with no protest or struggle.
Daniel doesn't know what possessed him but he did as he was told and after a
few fumbles in the dark Daniel was successful in fishing out Eric's hard
member. He hesitated for a moment , wrapping his hand around the bare hot skin
of his father's cock, thinking for a split second of what was happening. But
Eric was getting impatient. He thrust his hips up a small fraction and Daniel
got the hint, shifting around to reposition himself so that his face was in
Eric's lap.
Daniel's breath was hot against the aroused flesh of Eric's cock and before he
could think it through any longer his dad was gripping the back of his head and
pushing him down. All Daniel could do was open his mouth and let it happen.
When Eric's cock initially entered his mouth Daniel's first reaction was to
hold his breath and open as wide as he could but it only made him choke and
gasp for air when it bumped the back of his throat.
Bad idea. Try again.
Daniel drew back and readjusted himself and this time he didn't let Eric push
him down, instead he sucked the tip experimentally and licked along hot flesh
to ease the way for his lips. Soon Eric was slick enough and when Daniel leaned
forward Eric's cock entered his mouth with ease, taking inch by inch slowly to
get a feel for such a foreign activity. What the hell was he doing anyway?
He stayed still for too long and soon Eric got frustrated with arousal, making
him grip the short curls under his fingers to pull the mouth off of his cock
then pushing it back down to remind the person of the motion that came with
this sexual act. The head bobbed up and down and soon it needed no more
guidance on what to do. Eric threw his head back and got lost in the sensation
of that hot wet mouth moving along his cock in an uncoordinated rhythm.
Eric's fingers laced through the soft curls in a tight grip and yanked hard as
he felt himself nearing orgasm. He felt that familiar stirring bubbling up in
the pit of his stomach and his toes curled in on themselves in anticipation.
His hand moved down further and Eric realized two things. One, he remembered
him and Kate were no longer together and two, the hair his fingers were lost in
was short and curly.
The only person that had short and curly hair and that lived here part time was
Daniel and... Fuck. Eric was sure it wasn't someone he brought home because he
came straight home after work to start drinking the rest of his night away. He
got so drunk that he actually believed Kate was still here and that she was...
Christ. Eric's mind was still muddled but he was sober enough to put two and
two together.
He wandered into Daniel's room, thinking it was his own and then proceeded to
make his son give him head in his inebriated state. Eric knows he should stop
this now but he's only getting more aroused by this new knowledge and the only
motor function he retained was squeezing his hand. Eric fisted Daniel's hair
and the young boy moaned and whimpered around the cock filling his mouth.
Whether it was in pain or pleasure, Eric wasn't sure.
"Daniel..."
The word came out breathless and rushed, promising more words to follow after
but falling short when Eric gasped on a deep plunge down. He could feel the
head of his cock lodge in the back of Daniel's throat and he had to restrain
himself from coming right then. Daniel still sucked and bobbed despite hearing
his father acknowledge that it was him and not his mother, Kate. Eric figured
he didn't hear his name the first time.
"Daniel!" Eric called out this time, hand still tightly tangled in his short
hair. He hoped it would make his son stop because if Daniel didn't stop now,
Eric wouldn't make him. "Fuck!"
Daniel sucked harder and wrapped a hand around the base of his father's cock,
stroking it in a similar motion as his mouth wad doing. It wouldn't be long
now. Son or not, Eric was too wound up to care anymore at this point and he
just let it go. Eric let Daniel continue, after all it was his fault. Eric made
Daniel suck his cock, might as well let him finish. The damage could not be
undone. Besides, it was too late.
Eric came hard deep inside Daniel's throat, convulsing with spasms that wracked
his body as he rode out an intense orgasm. He wasn't sure if it was Daniel or
the alcohol but it was arguably one of the greatest orgasms he's ever
experienced in a long time. Daniel made a choked off muffled sound as he
attempted to swallow all the bitter liquid he was offered, making his throat
muscles clench and loosen around Eric's pulsating and throbbing cock.
Daniel felt like he was choking on semen and cock but it couldn't have been
more erotic. When he regained some strength Daniel pulled off slowly with a wet
pop and licked his lips thoroughly for any remains. His tongue poked out and
lapped at the tip for more of the salty flavor, craving it more than he thought
he would. Eric hissed under his breath at the sensitivity of his spent cock but
relished in the eagerness off his son.
His cock was still throbbing and hard despite his release and Daniel marveled
at the stamina of someone his father's age still had. Daniel really couldn't
help it when he started to suck kisses along the shaft and he ignored any
hisses or groans he heard from above. His hand even went back to stroking the
hard member and it was swelled up even more than before.
"God... It's so big," Daniel said hoarsely, not realizing his thoughts were
spoken out loud.
"All of this will be yours one day," Eric replied with a faint smirk in his
voice, forgetting all about the indecency and wrongness of the whole situation.
"I think it already is."
Daniel knows he should shut up and stop now, but his father started it. It's
only fair if Daniel finishes it.
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