Caring for My Boy

Something had to change or there wasn’t going to be anything left of either of them.

Jace is tired. He’s tired of fear…tired of worrying what will happen if he looks away…of not knowing how to help…of watching someone he loves waste away.

His father.

Victor is tired. He’s tired of living without a purpose…tired of feeling lost…of trying to do everything on his own…of watching the person he loves most putting his life on hold.

His son.

Two lost men. One simple question. What would you do to help the man you loved?

Author's Note:

Jace and Victor’s story is an M/m incest romance between a father and his college-aged son that has unhealthy logic and a lot of justification, but they’re consenting adults who care deeply for each other and I can see how we got to this point…overwhelming grief.

Content warnings are always hard to write because the things that upset people can vary wildly, but this story addresses grief, the loss of a loved one/parent, therapy that didn’t go right the first time, incest, mild-BDSM with a lifestyle sub, and mentions of suicidal fears but no actual attempt on page or in the past.

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