Unforgettable Chap. 3 *

[kumo_is_kumo]

Title: Unforgettable

Pairing: Chanbaek

Genre: Romance, Drama, Angst, Smut, Fluff

Length: Series

Summary: In order to pay back the money he loaned for his orphanage, Baekhyun finds himself being sold in an auction and it doesn’t go as easy as what he thinks when he is bought by a complete stranger.















Chapter 3



Baekhyun wakes up in the morning, feeling disoriented and sticky. He can’t even remember where he is or what is happening with him as he looks around the room. Where is he? What is this place? What’s with this super fluff bed? And why is he naked—

“Oh.” He chokes out when all the memories come back into his head. It’s like a broken tape is being played in his brain; from the moment he got kidnapped and sold in an auction, and then a man bought him and touched his body.

He lifts his knees up, curling into a ball. There’s still trace of cum on his torso and there’s a slight burning pain on his ass when he shifts, giving him a reminder that everything is real and not just a mere bad dream.

What will happen to him now? Will he ever get out of this place? Will he come up to the man’s expectation to satisfy him in his filthy needs?

Baekhyun hears a slight knock coming from the door and he lifts his head up, showing only his eyes from where he is hiding his face. There is a boy, a man, just as short and as young as himself, poking his head into the room.

“Are you awake?” The boy asks him, before he slips into the room and closes the door behind his back. He watches Baekhyun for a moment, and then he slowly takes careful steps closer towards the bed.

“Are you… feeling alright?” The boy sits on the edge of the bed. Baekhyun curls more into himself and he shakes his head. He feels the bed around him dips down and the boy comes closer to him. There’s a hand patting his blemished shoulder.

“Don’t cry, I, uh, I don’t know how to cheer a crying person. Do you want to clean up? I can give you the new clothes… seeing that yours are not capable to be used anymore.”

Baekhyun glances away from his arms, staring at his ripped t-shirt lying helplessly on the floor. It reminds him on the act forced onto him from yesterday and he chokes out a sob. What makes him cries right now is not only because the man was forcing him into sexual act, but also because he enjoyed it. He feels so dirty.

“D-Don’t cry! Oh no! Please!” The boy begs, his tone whining, and surprisingly it draws a tiny smile on Baekhyun’s mouth.

He looks up from his arms, eyes full of unshed tears. “Who are you? Why are you here?” He whispers the questions. The boy blinks his eyes before he smiles happily at him.

“My name is Kyungsoo and I’m master’s servant. Um, I was told to check up on you and to make sure that you are okay.”

A scoff leaves Baekhyun’s mouth. The man wants to make sure he is okay? Huh. What a bull shit.

“I’m Baekhyun.” He croaks out. The boy smiles brightly at him.

“Hello, Baekhyun! How about I prepare hot bath for you so you can clean up?”

Baekhyun nods his head at the offer and the boy rises up from the bed, heading towards the other door in the room. He can hear the sound of water pouring out from the tap and the boy who goes with the name of Kyungsoo walks back closer to him.

“Let’s get you out of the bed. Do you need any help?” He offers and Baekhyun shakes his head no. He wraps himself with the covers and slips out of the bed. When his toes touch the cold tiles of the floor, he hisses.

“It’s kind of cold nowadays, so make sure you bath warm enough. Everything is in the cabinet, if you are looking.”

Kyungsoo leaves him in the bathroom and Baekhyun hears the door closes softly behind him. He looks around the bathroom and finds it very extravagant and expensive. There are practically gold and diamonds littering all over. It’s almost scary on how people could spend their money on trivial things such as the shower head which is covered with gold.

He drops the cover from his shoulder and walks closer to the sink. There is his reflection on the mirror and as he stares at himself, he can’t even recognize who the person is. His eyes are red and his nose is flushed. There are teeth marks littering along his neck and shoulder. Those marks feel like the man owns him.

Well, he practically does. He bought him from the auction.

Baekhyun sniffs and dips down into the tub where the warm water is waiting for him. He slips in and sighs in relief. At least, the bath is good enough to calm him down temporarily.

What’s going to happen next? Who is that man anyway? Is he an old man? But judging from his look, he might be older than him just by a few years only.

He doesn’t realize how long he has been curling in the tub. Kyungsoo knocks onto the door. “Baekhyun, are you done?”

“C-Coming.” He stutters in surprise, hopping out of the tub and heading towards the shower to have a quick wash. With a towel, he wraps himself tightly from his neck down to his knees. Kyungsoo smiles to him as he walks out of the bathroom.

“Here, you can wear these for a while. I will have to tell master to get you some new clothes.”

Baekhyun looks at him. “Who is this master? Is he the same man who… did this to me yesterday?”

“Yes, he is the master.” Kyungsoo answers while helping him into the shirt and pants. Baekhyun thanks him and the boy helps buttoning the shirt up for him.

“Can you me more about him?”

Kyungsoo stares at him, smiling. “Sure. But let do it while you have your breakfast.”

Baekhyun is ushered to sit on the table and Kyungsoo serves him his breakfast. As he nips on this and that, Kyungsoo sits beside him.

“Master is the one who… bought you, I’m sorry about that. But please don’t have master. He is actually very kind and affectionate. He is just having a hard time in his life.”

Baekhyun can’t help but to scoff at that. “Yeah, sure. What’s his name?”

“Master’s name is Chanyeol. His surname is Park.”

“Park Chanyeol.” Baekhyun mutters softly.

Kyungsoo nods. “Yes, that’s his name. He is actually kind, so I suggest that you do what he tells you to, Baekhyun. I don’t want you to get hurt.”

Baekhyun says nothing and he just nods at him. Kyungsoo tells him to finish his breakfast.







After breakfast, Kyungsoo leaves the room with the tray of empty plates. He excuses himself because he still has house chores to do and tells Baekhyun to just watch the TV in the room and to enjoy himself. Enjoy himself? Here? No way.

Baekhyun slumps back down on the bed, sighing. He knows he should try to escape but after watching so many dramas, he is sure it won’t be easy to run away.

He misses Uncle Min and the kids. What are they doing? Are they looking for him? How long has he been away from the orphanage? Thinking about all of those makes Baekhyun’s eyelids drop down and he falls asleep with the old Uncle Min’s smile and the kids’ laughter in his head.

Baekhyun doesn’t remember how long he has fallen asleep, because he wakes up with a start. There is something wet on the spot behind his ear and he feels strangely cold. He blinks his eyes open and finds a body towering on top of him.

With a shriek, he struggles to get away but the man towering over him catches his ear in between his teeth and that causes Baekhyun to keen weakly. He is sensitive with his ear, damn it.

“You are awake, baby. I have missed you for the whole day.”

Baekhyun steals a glance to the window and finds the sun has set down and it’s currently night. He slept for that long?

“Ah!” He gasps when fingers pinch onto his nipple and effectively making him realizes that the shirt he should be wearing is unbuttoned completely and hanging loosely on his elbows.

“Let me hear your voice, bunny.” The man says with a chuckle, his hand rubbing Baekhyun on his chest repeatedly.

Baekhyun pants heavily when he feels the man’s erection is strained on his thigh. He shifts away, giving his back to the man as he tries to crawl away. The man laughs softly, holding onto his hips and keeping him still under him.

“Oh, you want to stay like this? Sure, sure.”

Baekhyun can’t understand what he is talking about, yet he shrieks when the man pulls the pants he is wearing down to his mid thighs. Cold wind gushes over his bare bottom and Baekhyun realizes just how the man’s gaze is boring onto his semi naked state.

“I will make you feel good, baby.” The man leans closer and Baekhyun’s eyes widen in panic and shock. He wouldn’t… right?

“Ahh!!” He falls forward on the bed when the man parts his ass cheeks and licks along his butt crack. Oh fuck, he is doing it!

“D-Don’t do that!” Baekhyun chokes out, his elbows failing him as he falls face down to the soft bed. He pants and gasps when the man licks over his hole, the hot breath hits his hole and making it twitches in surprise.

“You are so cute.” The man chuckles, before he shoves his whole face into his ass and begins to do things that cause so many filthy sounds resonating in the whole room. Baekhyun chokes, his fingers gripping onto the bed sheet and once again, he curses himself for half-heartedly enjoying this. What is happening to him? How come it feels so good and pleasuring?

“Nnnh!” He sobs, feeling his own cock is hanging heavily in between his legs. It’s so good, oh no. The man is sucking his hole as if he wants to eat him alive. There are tight grips on each side of his hips, there are thumbs caressing the upper mound of his ass, and there is a tongue teasing his hole continuously.

“Ah! Ah! N-No!” Baekhyun sobs out, scratching the bed helplessly. His head spins and his tears stream down his face. He is so close.

“No, no, no- Sir, please- Sir- Park Chanyeol!!” He shouts out the name he had just learned earlier today and it effectively stops the man from sucking his ass.

The man shifts a bit and Baekhyun hears some noises of fabric rustling, before the man leans down to press his chest against his back.

“I love hearing my name coming from your mouth. Keep going, baby.”

Baekhyun’s eyes roll to the back of his skull when the man slips his hard erection alongside Baekhyun’s dripping one. Their cocks slide together as the man humps into him, as if he is imitating them having sex. Wait, what?

“Ahh!” Baekhyun screams when the man wraps his big palm around their cocks, keeping a tight grip on them. He moves Baekhyun’s body together with his rhythm and the both of them thrust into his hand.

“I want to fuck you real good, baby. But I’m holding myself back for you. I’m being very nice towards you.”

Baekhyun’s sanity has long gone as the friction between his cock and the man’s and also the man’s hand are all too good. His cock twitches and he erupts out in euphoria. The man chuckles into his neck, before biting down and coming into his hand, mixing their cum together.

He slumps back down to the bed and the man spins him around. Baekhyun’s eyes are blurred with tears and he whines loudly when the man crashes his lips on top of him. Baekhyun’s hands try to find any leverage as the man presses him into the bed while kissing his mouth roughly. He grips on the man’s arms.

“I really can’t wait until I can fuck you, baby boy.” The man licks his tears away and Baekhyun closes his eyes, feeling his body weakens and his eyes drop down.

The man is still licking and leaving marks all over his body when Baekhyun finally falls into his sleep.

Park Chanyeol. Damn you.









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A/N: Chanyeol loves staying mysterious, doesn't he? ;) Hehe~ Thanks for reading! Comments will be very much appreciated!