SOLD [MarkHyuck]🥵

5

Weeks passed turning into blowing months, their brother had not returned to the bar since. Taeyong was worried for the boy, yet Mark used him well. For him the purchase was worth it, they rolled on the bed, having wild sex. That was what they always had, sadly Haechan would wake up alone.

Haechan felt dirty, yet he loved the sex like he loved the pole. He pushed his comforter away as he limped with pain to the mirror, Mark Lee it said, he had been sold and owned by this man on his neck. Last night's rough intimacy was written all over his body, shaking his head he showered then pulled on some of his feminine dresses.

"My boobies." He giggled poking his swollen chest, he missed pole dancing so much he had been even taken to the bar lately.

Nevertheless he pulled on his red lingerie, his peaches out, the bra too small so his swollen chest gave him a clean cut cleavage. Pulling his hair into a messy man bun, he slipped on a satin red shirt. He wanted to go out, smacking his glossy red lips, he wore the needle high heals. The shirt fell off his left shoulder along with his bra strap, perfect. A few buttons done starting from below his bra, three buttons to be precisely, the rest showed a clear view of his belly button and lacy underwear.

"Where are you trying to go baby?" Mark walked through the room, his arm immediately touching the fact belly, his hand sneaking into the panty, Haechan moaned at the wet licks he was given on his sensitive neck.

"No where.......Baby wants please Master, that's all." Haechan whimpered when his dick was squeezed, fondled and the next thing he knew was he landed on the bed.

"Liar........." Mark growled his fondling getting harsher, his fingers slipping in and out of the bruised hole.

"Baby.......Ahhhh.....Isn't lying Master......." The younger breathed in harshly, he arched his back, cumming shamelessly on the olders arms. "I'm your slut master." He slurred as their positions shifted and he was placed on the man's hard clothed dick.

The expensive panty shredded as he gestured the boy to do what should be done. A call interrupted their lusty intimacy, so they had to move to Marks office chair. As the older spoke on the phone, the younger moved over his dick, his pants undone his boxer pulled lower. Their dicks rolling over one another, the olders arm choked the red head, to fingers deep inside his throat for he didn't want a hum to be heard while he deals his business.

"Great. I'll be there in a few minutes. Good. A club sounds nice." Mark smirked as he hung up, he bit the boys chest, the moan surreal and divine. Haechan lowered himself down the hard dick, their lips sucking eachother, the crafted pelvic hips moving in sync.

Haechan ended up getting fucked wild on the office table, he was then left on it to wake up on his own, since he didn't his hole was given a harsh slap making him moan and wake up. The older clicked the collar locked around his slut's neck. He pinched the soft sensitive skin.

"Behave tonight. Limit your talking with your brother, Mr Jung would bring him along with him. Disappoint me and I have a bullet through your belly button. Clear?" Mark lit a cigarette, Haechan nodded with a gulp.

Haechan looked sluttishly ravishing with his red dress, Mark had the leash  as he followed his master through the crowd. Sweaty bodies rolled on one another as they made it through a few doors and into red lighted room. Taeyong sat on Mr Jung's lap, dressed in a nice studded black two piece.

"Hyung!!" Haechan squeal but a squeeze was given to his ass making him bite his lips and remain quiet.

"Woah. Seems like we got a hold on the most expensive dancer's at Ten's club. Didn't we?" Mr Jung shook Marks hand, they settled down. Haechan sat on the olders right leg, his flawless limbs crossing, the slit dangerously below his dick.

"SOLD him to me. The bar is on a loss, Johnny couldn't afford to help his secret hoe so he asked me to help. You know his father is a dick, this boy was sold for a fortune of gold biscuits." Mark proudly smirked, his hands slipping up and down the smooth bitten skin.

"Brilliant. I'll be going on a business trip and I'm planning on having this hottie sold to me. Paying for a few hours is a waste. Anyways back to our business." He became serious, that's when a hell load of weapons were placed on the table.

"Gorgeous. Mom's going to love it." Mark chuckled, the box was closed, the money exchanged. Mr Jung shook the silver heads hand then left with Taeyong. But halted then whispered something to the boy and left.

"Five minutes." Mark unlocked his boys collar and left aswell. Taeyong hugged Haechan tightly, the younger pouted cutely at his favourite brother.

"Does he treat you well?" Taeyong whispered caressing the chubby cheeks.

"Yes I guess. He's a wild lion. But.......I guess that's my fate, I thought I could change it even though I was a pole dancer. Fate got me ended up here." Haechans smile hurt, Taeyong kissed his forehead with a smile.

"I promise we are going to free you." He gave the boy a tight hug as he ran for his time was over. Mark clicked the collar around his neck as he was dragged away from Taeyong, he pouted yet he had no choice.

"Sit at the back seat and spread your legs." Mark pushed the boy into the car, Haechan removed his panty and spread his legs as he was told. A red ribbon was tied around the boys eyes, he moaned when warmth engulfed his dick, the older sucked him off harshly, his hole eaten out and bitten.