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YokRay ~ Slave pt1

Synopsis: Yok hates rich businessmen and their spoiled kids. He unintentionally becomes a bully as he makes a slave deal with his college mate- Ray- who ruins his painting !

⚠️ Warning: bullying and Slavedeal. ⚠️
so if you don't like anything like that, don't read!!!

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Yok just puts down his brush and smiles widely at his latest painting. He was working continuously for last two weeks on it. It is going to be part of his final submissions to finish this semester as well as for display in upcoming gallery event for new artists. So he is so excited how well it turned out to be. Now that it is finally complete, Yok realizes that he hasn't eaten in long time and is also thirsty. So he steps out of the storage room of the bar that he borrowed from his friend to paint on big canvas, who's working there, part time.

"Do you think, you can fix me something?" Yok asks caressing his back of his head, smiling.

"There are leftover buns that I can spare with some cream cheese" Namo says.

"That'll do!" Yok smiles and grabs the food, going to main bar area to eat.

Meanwhile, Ray chugs down another glass of beer. His vision gets little blurry for a sec as he grabs the stranger's hair pulling him closer and attacking his lips. "Hey slow down....you know I can't fuck you here" The taller stranger says kissing him back. Ray whines into kiss and then without caring anything starts to unzip the taller's pants. "Hey...I said..not here" He stops the kiss. Ray rolls his eyes as he grabs his wrist pulling him into dark corridor where noone can see them but it wasnt enough for the stranger. "Lets go to your place ?" He asks. Usually Ray wouldn't mind bringing his one night stands to his house but tonight his pa was going to be at home. He will leave again in 2-3 days but Ray couldn't wait that long. He wanted to fuck. He needed to fuck!

"Not possible."Ray bites the stranger over his collarbone. "Then lets go to some motel?"

"I can't wait that long you see" Ray pulls his hand and places over his clothed member. The stranger looks surprised how hard it is. "Just fuck me in here" Ray says as he kicks nearby door to the store room. Ray isn't new to this bar. Its one of his regular places where he drinks, gets wasted and picks up handsome guys for himself. He obviously had fucked in this store room before. Looking at the empty space, stranger couldn't wait anymore too. He picks up the pace kissing Ray so vigorously as they clumsily walk inside not paying attention to anything else. They fumble across some paint buckets kicking them nastily.

Yok hears some noice coming from the store room, as he returns the empty dish to Namo in back of the kitchen. "Someone went there?" Yok asks. "I told the staff not to go there" Namo shrugs her shoulders. As the noise come again, Yok runs towards the room already worrying. The door seems half open, not the way Yok had left it. So he immediately enters the room. "what the ?" Yok exclaims as his eyes immediately landed on a shorter boy half naked and in the process of removing pants too while throwing himself on another man.

Yok's shouting startles the taller boy as he looks at Yok's direction moving away from the slutty shorter boy. The shorter boy who had thrown himself already by then, can't take hold of his balance and crashes on nearby canvas which was still wet. "Shits!! Fuck!! NO NO NO" Yok screams louder running to save his painting. But its too late! the shorter boy has already landed on the canvas taking it with him as the both hit the ground hard. Ray grunts in pain laying on top of the painting. The colors mirror themselves over Ray's face and body!

The other taller guy looks at Yok with fear. He is not that drunk as Ray so he grasps the situation better. He quickly runs out of the store room leaving Ray in the mess. "Get off my painting!" Yok cries as he grabs Ray's hand pulling him. Ray hisses in pain again. "What a dick! Be gentle" Ray finally speaks as he gets up but still sitting on the canvas. "What's wrong with you?" He asks again.