SEX, LUST AND LOVE [MarkHyuck]❤️

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"Ahhhh Mark!!!" Haechan screamed into the morning as Mark fucked him passionately before he went to work. The older was trying everything he can to make Haechan a better person. To give him a life he deserved.

"Where are you going......Ummm." The younger gasped for breath, he threw his head back as he bit his lips and squeezed his eyes shut.

"Work. Do not loose your mind Teddy. Remember that you are pregnant and you have a life inside you. If you want me to marry you, then behave." Mark filled the boy up to the brim of his pink hole then pulled out.

"I can't help it. But I'm trying Mark I swear I am." Haechan whispered softly, Mark showered as he got dressed for the day and left after giving his lover a peck on the forehead.

Haechan but his lips, it was hard to resist when texts filled his phone, the money was tempting. Sadly he promised Mark to be a good boy. Nevertheless he showered as he pulled on a cropped sweater and made his way out of the house.



"A donut." Haechan bit his lips at the cute boy on the other side of the cashier. The boy nodded as he packed the donut and gave to the beauty. The red head smiled as he made his way to the corner of the cafe. Having eaten his donut he left.

Walking through the familiar alley way he made his way up the stairs of an old apartment. The one he rented out when his parents died, it had so many memories attached that he couldn't forget. Especially his first time having happened right here.

"You want money for Lee's treatment right? Have sex with me for a week and I'll pay you enough to fund for him. After all no one's going to give a shemale work anyways." That guy had chuckled,

Haechan had believed it was the easy way for money so he agreed. He was fucked hard right here on his couch for three days straight then they moved to the bed. In the end he was paid so he began sleeping for money. And loved it.

Pulling on one of his old transparent sweaters he lit a cigarette. A part of him forgetting he was even pregnant. After that week with one of his friends he slept with their professor. The young hyung who had just finished university and joined their school. Hwang Hyunjin. It continued and now he was a dirty little prostitute.

"Hyung.......What are you doing here?" Chenle happened to stop by the apartment and found his brother in there.

"Remembering shit. Go away!" Haechan looked away from his brother. He hated the fact that Chenle wanted to kill the baby.

"Abort that piece of shit and go back to being who we are hyung. Stop sulking we both know you love sex and money." Chenle smirked at his brother.

Haechan ignored his brother as he went home to Mark. But a call distracted him so much, it was a guy who offered twice as much money as he usually took for sex. Maybe one session won't hurt? So he gave it a shot. They ended up in Haechans old apartment but he stopped the guy before anything got any further.

"I don't want the money...... I'm pregnant I'm sorry I can't do it." Haechan pushed the man away. But the guy smirked as he slammed him on the bed.

"Who cares if you want to do it or not. You are a filthy little prostitute and you have sex with any dog that comes your way." The man went no further when Mark pulled Haechan away from him and made the boy wear his coat.

Mark was hurt, terribly hurt by Haechan. The younger hugged his knees with a worried expression. After the older had beaten the man up and slapped him away with his money they came home and Mark tied Haechan to the window so the boy wouldn't go running to have sex.

"Markie don't cry please." Haechan whispered. He was slapped harshly by the older.

"I wanted to love you! I thought you loved me and you'd love my baby that you are carrying but all you ever fucking love is sex! And money!! That's all you need you don't give a fuck if the baby dies! I thought you were a sweet heart wintin but You proved that you were a prostitute within and without! Teddy I love you for you! Maybe first I paid you for sex but now I want to have family with you. I want to give you a proper life!........Why am I telling you this? You don't even love me. Or our baby!" Mark shouted at Haechan as he left the house in a hurry. The beauty hugged his bare legs crying into his knees. His neck had a collar that was fastened to the window grill.

Mark never spoke to Haechan ever since that day, he'd feed him his food, tie him to the bathroom window until he cleans himself the would be tied back to the room window. The beauty usually wore skimpy clothes so he always had on cropped sweats or jusht shirts and panties on. No matter how hard Haechan tried to talk to Mark the older never responded. Neither did they have sex anymore.

"Your wife is very weak. He needs comfort and lots of healthy food." The doctor had said, so Mark brought everything that was needed, Haechan was growing, he turn six months but still the older spoke not a single word.

They registered their names as husband and wife in the marriage council but no relationship of that sort ever took place. The fact that Haechan wanted sex more than love hurt the older so much he just stopped talking. But it hurt Haechan even more, he was slowly getting depressed yet he tried everything he can to get Mark to speak to him.