SOLD [MarkHyuck]🥵

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"Just go harder please?" Haechan bit his lips, they had been having wild sex the past three hours and they were not really done doing the beautiful deed.

The horniest part of their relationship was that they loved sex above anything. After hours of having sex they decided to take a break, Mark smoked his cigarette whilst Haechan tried on a new piece of lingerie. The older pinched the fat ass with a smirk.

"Baby? Why don't you spread for me?" Mark sipped his beer as he spanked the ass turning it red and wet.

"Gladly master. Where do you want your dirty slut on?" Haechan giggled as he was to the rover literally naked.

The whole day went by with steamy hot sessions, Mark fucked the dancer everywhere, after every meeting, on the beds he found at the bar and on the alley they had to pass. Haechan didn't mind, the wetness he felt could only be pleased by his master.

"Harder!!!!!" Haechan screamed, he had so much of cum up his system that he thought that was the reason he threw up every now and then.

"Fuck baby I have a meeting with Hendery and Yang." Mark checked his watch then gasped.

"Fuck me instead master." Haechan whimpered and purred.

"Baby you need to wait. Okay?" Said Mark fastening his space as he filled the boy up and pulled out in a hurry.

Since they couldn't attend the previous meeting they decided to meet the rich man today. Haechan thought found it so hard to stand straight. Feeling extremely nauseous and sick he felt horny above all that. Chugging down cold water he bit his red lips, he had to aleast slip down the pole. Wearing nothing but a satin panty and one of Marks shirts he flagged down a cab.

"Hey Missy! Where's my money?" The driver asked the giddy boy.

"Here." Throwing a few hundreds he ran into his house with a giggle. But wasn't entirely happy seeing Taeyong come out of a room that had Lee Know inside, drunk messy and tired. He was dragged away by Madam Sue as he looked lost and hurt,Jisung sighed as he saw Haechan standing bewildered.

"It was I who was fucked not him." He apologitically smiled locking the door.

Because the boys loved eachother they helped them in times of need. Finding no one available for him to speak or even express what he felt right now Haechan left the brothel. Suddenly the smell he once loved no longer made him happy.

"Sweety let's go. Mark will be mad if he finds you gone." Madonna pulled her car having followed the boy. Nodding he got inside as they drove off. Madam Sue watched them from above with scrutinized eyes.

Madam sue had all kinds of bars, Straight, Gay and Lesbian. She didn't give a fuck about anyone else, for she was once a whore down the lane, having had Johnny with the man who fell sadly in love with her she killed him and took over his business of Bars, wickedly turning it into brothels.

"Where's Yeri?" Madam Sue asked Winter, the pole dancer at the Lesbian club.

"Busy madam." She mumbled. The woman nodded gesturing her to guide the way, pushing open a door she found the pretty dark haired girl having sex with a blondie.

"How many have paid for her?" Mrs Sue asked with satisfaction.

"Three. The blonde woman paid for Joy aswell." Winter giggled when she saw Giselle entering the club.

"Such a whore. Nevermind I get the cash anyways." Mrs Sue shrugged walking away as Winter was dragged away by the buff looking gorgeous girl.

Mark back hugged Haechan in the bathtub as they lazily laid in the water after sex. The younger had been so weak and sick that night but he insisted in going to the bar for one last dance since his lion didn't want him to dance anymore.

"Baby please why won't you listen to me anymore?" Mark sighed, Haechan turned around with a smile, smooching the man's lips as he caressed the butterfly tattoo behind on the nape.

"Please?" Haechan whispered softly. Mark gave in a sigh.

Haechan whimpered, he was in so much pain he could barely function but he strangely wanted to dance on his gold pole one last time. At the main room he pulled on the red lingerie Mark got for him, his fingers painted red, lips a glossy red.

"Haechannie? Are alright?" Felix who was the only one present in the room asked the pale boy worriedly.

"Yeah. Just umm nervous." He giggled.

"You've always been the most confident one Bitch." Renjun came in after nice hot performance.

He wasn't nervous, his tummy churned, he felt dizzy. Walking through the curtains he curled himself as he jumped onto the pole, making men go wild. Sadly, when he reached higher his vision started blurring and he lost his balance. His arms turned sweaty, a sudden fear panged on his heart when his arms slipped away, folding down he hit his head on the pole and his legs let go of the tight hold. Haechan squeezed his eyes shut, a sudden pain hitting his lower stomach. He tried to grasp the pole but he was too late.

"Baby!" Marks voice made him smile for he knew he'd no longer feel pain once that man comes. The older lifted himself on the stage as he caught the falling dancer.

"Baby look at me!!!" Mark removed his blazer as he made the half naked boy wear it. Haechans crown was bleeding as the body writhed in pain, his arms squeezing his tummy.

"Markkk......Ahhh Mark." He gasped for breath, the blood appearing between his legs alarming everyone around.

An ambulance arrived pronto, the dancer being taken immediately. Mark literally started crying seeing the red head in pain. He kept patting the chubby cheeks afraid that if Haechan fell asleep he'd leave him forever.

"Baby!! Baby look at me!!! I love you Haechan please I'm begging you." Mark balled his eyes out.