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Children had never been something that Leon had a particular interest in - he didn’t want to raise them or let alone be around them, but as a scientist, he understood the importance of passing on one’s lineage and ensuring that your bloodline were to continue. And with a genius like his, he knew that it would have been a crime to disallow his genetics from continuing on. That was why he had found a woman he had deduced to be worthy to carry his child. And while he didn’t marry her or continue to see her after impregnating her, he did ensure that she and his child would be taken care of - a healthy baby boy that he would watch and observe to see just how much of his superior genetics had been passed to him.
What he didn’t expect, however, was to note how attractive his son was. Really, he shouldn’t be surprised. He had made sure that the woman that bore his child was a fine specimen, and he knew that he was a superior human being, so it only made sense that his son would wind up having an above-average appearance. But what did surprise him was that he found himself sexually attracted to the man that his son became, watching as he blossomed more and more after reaching adulthood, and now that his son was twenty-one years old? There had been plenty of fantasies of seeing just how much his son took after his father.
“I’m surprised you’re willing to spend your twenty-first birthday with me,” Leon finally spoke, looking over at Dirk as he cleared the table after dinner, gathering the empty dishes to prepare to clean. “Most guys your age tend to want to go out and... sow their wild oats? Is that what they say these days?”
