The Woman sat at the dinning table, Marks mother had been really nice to the beautiful boy. She wasn't mean but she wanted him to be always fancily dressed which wasn't a big deal at all. Before Haechan could sit next to Mark this girl took his seat, she was something between pink and yellow, that was far from matching. One thing Madonna loved about her son's slut was that he carried himself like a Queen. He knew his son loved red, so all he ever wore was that shade.
"Hmm. Who is girl?" The girl giggled eating her food.
"Haechan." Said Mark, exactly, nothing more nothing less. The dancer would only be just Haechan. Or Mark Lee's slut, after all that's what he was here for. Just for sexual pleasure. Then why did it hurt? Ten warned him not to fall in love so easily. Wait he wasn't in love with his master now was he?
"Ohh......So why is she here anyways?" The girl moved her long straight hair.
"Because I'm here dear. So Irene, Why must you gate crash at our place all of a sudden?" Madonna cut her meat into tiny pieces before she popped them into her mouth.
"To see Markie!!! Besides we'll be getting married soon." Irene giggled pulling Mark in for another kiss. Haechans blue eyes filled with tears, he stood up biting his lips.He walked off, he wasn't taught manners, he had never sat a table for food and neither had he gone to school. He felt so hurt he hated it.
"Baby wait!" Mark came after him, it scard Haechan. Going up the stairs he tried his best to get away from the man's hold. Yet he was yanked behind as he crashed into the hard chest.
"Let go of me!" Haechan hissed pushing away from his master.
"Baby look......it's not what you are thinking?" Mark tried to explain, the younger wasn't in the mood to listen. He sighed, "Baby let me explain!" He held the boys hands tightly.
"Why? Why do you have to explain?" Haechan wiggled trying his best to break free from the olders hold.
"Because you are upset!!" Said Mark slamming him on the wall with force.
"I'm not! I'm not upset that some girl kissed you!" He pushed Mark away from him, stripping right in front of the older he walked into the closet to wear something else.
"Then why did you leave as if you were about to cry?" He followed the beauty, Haechan didn't know why. He just didn't. He pulled off his panty and bra, throwing it at Mark then fell on the bed.
"Leave me alone." Haechan mumbled looking everywhere but those grey orbs.
Mark came back a few hours later, Irene had left and Haechan was on the bed, basking under the evening sunlight that crept through their window. The older locked the door, removing his tie and watch he knelt neck to the beauty's nude frame.
"Baby......" He shook the boy, Haechan whined refusing to get up, but he opened his eyes with a frown.
"Baby we have a party tonight. So hurry up and get dressed." Mark whispered, the younger turned away from the older boy. He just didn't want to see Irene again.
"Why don't you go with Irene?" Haechan hid his face under a pillow.
"Baby Irene is just a family friend." Mark sighed, his silver hair damp and messy.
"I didn't ask." Sassy little Haechan got off the bed but fell since he was tangled in all the sheets.
"Fine. Go get dressed." The older shooed the naked boy but Haechans slutty nature decided to pay him a visit. He spreaded his legs wide in front of Mark, Irene could never take the place of being Mark Lee's slut now can she?
"Fuck me master." Haechan bit his lips at Mark who shook his head with a chuckle.
"I can't. Mom's at home and I don't want her feeling uncomfortable." Mark refused but the beauty pouted.
Nevertheless his mouth watered at the yummy pink little hole as he checked his watch then started sucking and eating the golden beauty out.Horny as Mark was he found it so hard to keep his hands to himself. He closed the plump moaning mouth, before fucking the hell out of Haechan, as the party began the two were still busy having wild sex upstairs. Mark managed to stop and come down after a nice shower, sadly Haechan was in pain so he took a very long time to come down.
Young men choked on their drinks, straight boys totally had a boner when Haechan made his way closer to Mark. The sexual tension the beauty aroused at the party was insane, Madonna smirked, her future son in law sure had what she had. The power to lure anything and anyone but let only one man have her.
"Markie? What does she have your name on her neck?" Irene frowned not liking the fact that her crush had his name on another woman's body.
"Because he belongs to me." Mark smirked that the sexy hot boy belonged only to him.
Haechan had a wine glass between his stubby fingers, his nails painted red. His dress yummily revealing, his back open for the right man. Mark came closer to the boy, the dancer pushed his ass on his master, giggling at the obvious hardness.
"Looks like you don't want my attention baby?" Marks cigarette smoke staining the golden body, Haechan leant his body on the man.
"Ah ha.......But looks like someone else wants you........Mark or should I say Master?" Haechan slurred his red lips stick too flirtish. Running his fingers over the olders huge dick he licked the man's collar bone.
"Baby......Irene and I have nothing." Mark groaned at the red head.
"But she's a girl and I'm your dirty slut sir." Haechan was drunk, he chugged down the glass of wine then grabbed the bottle as he stumbled out the venue.
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