SOLD [MarkHyuck]🥵

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Mark pulled his land rover in front of the bar, as his baby swayed his hips to the vehicle. He sat in the passenger seat, his chests swollen, the dress have an opening until his tummy. The house was closed for the day as the drove off.

"Everyone's asleep?" Mark asked the beauty his arm caressing the inner thighs of the dancer. He knew he must have been dancing on the pole after the bar closed.

"Yeah. Win-win hyung is with Mr Nakamoto, Renmin at Mr Lee's and Shotaro at Sungchans. Haechan at Mark Lee's." He giggled biting his lips, "I'm sensitive Mark stop touching me." The younger gasped.

"You can't order me baby." Mark chuckled pulling into the mansions drive way.

"So you say Mark Lee's slut cannot say.......Fuck me?" Haechan stuck his tongue out as he got off the car, removing his red satin panty and three it at Mark.

The older found him on the couch, next to the French windows, limbs high up in the air, Mark approached him loosening his ties as he unbuckled his belt, Haechan turned around, his ass being spanked as he faced his master again with a pre leaking dick. When Mark pushed in, his toe nails curled, sex tasted so delicious they were addicted.

Under dim light anyone outside could see the two naked silhouettes having intense sex. Madonna being the wise lady decided to not come home that night. Haechan moaned, his inside churning as Marks mouth undressed his nude body with kisses. Ever since then, he woke up next to the older.

"Are we still dirty?" Haechan licked the olders neck, moving the first thing in the morning.

"Yes baby." The morning routine went pretty intense. From sex on the bed, to the shower to the kitchen then finally seperated from each other.

Mark had a cigarette in-between his lips when the red head came downstairs with just a piece cloth tied around his waist. Being as naked as a new born baby he proceeded to make a coffee and cut the watermelon that was in the table.

"I'll call you back." Mark got distracted by the view, he squeezed the fat ass making the younger moan feverishly. The older then kiss Haechans nape, his arms feeling his tummy.

"Want a piece?" Haechan giggled offering a cube of watermelon to the silver head.

"I would be yummier if it was served inside your hole." Mark nibbled the youngers earlobe, rubbing his clothed dick over the ass crack.

"As you wish master." Haechan moaned turning around as he pulled himself on the table, spreading his thighs as wide as he could. He pushed a big cube of watermelon into his pink hole as Mark happily bit into the hole. A shrill slutty moan resonating the empty mansion.

Later than day Haechan had to accompany his master to a bar, wearing Marks blazer and nice lacy maroon panty he applied a thick layer of red lipstick. Wearing his earrings he bit his lips with a bounce, he suddenly loved the plump chest he had got after all the sucking and biting. Wearing black thigh high boots with heels, he jelled his hair. Brilliant, the perfect flirt for gay bar.

"Shall we master." Haechan swayed his hips towards the older, Mark whistled at his baby as they headed to the venue.

Haechan was the hottest most paid pole dancer for a reason. The gay bar he went to had millions of young men, some dropped their wine glasses as some just froze at the gorgeous dancer making his way next to the richest man in the globe.

"Wait....isn't that Haechan from NCT Gay Sauce?" A man gulped, they saw Mark push the red head on the banister, lifting a flawless naked limb up, they shared a long nice french kiss as the older sat down for the meeting.

Swaying through the hungry men, Haechan ordered a glass of wine whilst his master delt his business. Irene was present too but he cared less, biting his red lips he sipped his red wine. The men present there had their mouth watering at the boy.

"Why do you even hang out with a slut?" Irene asked Mark, shamelessly eye raping his slut downstairs.

"Because I want to. Why do you want a man who has sex with a boy every second of his life? Even if I married you I'd still have him with me, spend my nights with him. I want him and it will never ever be you Irene. Never. Keep that in mind." Mark hissed through gritted teeth, he smiled when his drunk baby straddled him with cute giggles and hiccups.

That night Haechan and Mark had sex on the back seat of his rover, loud and wildly. The older just made him feel so good he was addicted to the man. The older also carried him home for a nice warm bath then cleaned him and tucked him in bed.

"Mark......." Haechan snuggled into the olders hoodie.

"Hmm?" Mark caressed the chubby cheek with the back of his palm fondly.

"Baby wants huggles. My butt hurts, my body feels so exhausted. Will you sleep with me Mark?" Haechan whispered softly. Mark chuckled as he joined the beauty under the bed sheets with a smile.

"I'm sorry that all we do is have sex and never have time for ourselves." Mark tucked a tuft of hair behind the doll like ears. The younger giggled blushing shyly.

"It's okay.......atleast you spend your time fucking me." Haechan broke into soft melodious giggles, Mark pushed his lips on the plump ones, kissing the boy as sweet and as passionate as he could.

For once they weren't asleep beside each other hot after sex, they were next to eachother for comfort and warmth. Mark wrapped his arms around Haechan, their hearts beating against one another. The younger shyly kissed his hard chest, falling asleep immediately after. Making his man smile with red ears embarrassed.