Fantasies do Come True

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The Slave market was buzzing with activity as Mark made his way though. He sighs softly, not liking this things at all. But he was here with his Friend and maybe he would find something interesting. He moves and looks up at the slave Block.

Guards shove a Small naked boy onto the block. With long black curly hair and fair skin. He cries out as he falls and then is poked into Crawling further. A small tatoo on his behind, marks him of royal blood. Mark watches as the child finally fights and attacks a guards, hitting and biting at him. Trying to get away even though his hands are bond together by rope. A guard nails the boy across the thighs with a cane and the boy cries out.

The Crowd Cheers the guards on. As one Guard grabs the boys Wrists and holds them up in the air as another guard whips him with the cane, across the thighs, and but. Leaving livid welts. The Boy Sobs harshly and begs them to stop. Mark smiles softly his groin stirring. The guards finally throw the child to the front of the auction block. He falls in a Heap and sobs, rubbing at his thighs and bottom.

The Auctioneer smiles, "What are your bids for this fine toy. He's of Royal blood and will not come cheap."

Mark just relaxes as the bids go on. Finally when the last bid is just about to go through. He raises his hand, "300,000 gold pieces."

The Auctioneer blinks, "But sir that's.. triple the.."

Mark nods and waits patiently. The auctioneer blinks and the Boy whimpers softly, trying to crawl away.

Then the Auctioneer sputters, "Going once..going twice. SOLD!"

Mark nods and walks over handing the Auctioneer the gold and looks down at the boy. The boy cringes and tries to slide away, only to have Mark grab him by the ankle and pull him back to him. The Boy blinks at him and whispers in a Strange tongue. Mark mutters and grabs him by the wrist pulling him to his feet and through the market Square. The boy jumps and Squeals when ever a Person touch him or slaps his naked little ass. Mark chuckles as he heads into a tavern and Looks for his crew.

The boy looks around with wide fearful eyes as he tugs at his wrist. As Mark pulls him to the corner. Albert smiles as he looks at the boy and reaches over and fondles the boys balls. The Boy Cries softy and moves away, feeling.. completely mortified.

Mark looks at his crew, "the ship repaired and ready to go?"

Billy Gunn nods, "repaired and ready to take off."

Mark nods and looks at them, "then lets get out of this hell hole. I've got what I want."

Albert nods and smiles at the boy, "and he's defiantly interesting cargo."

Billy looks at the child ass and smirks, "Royal blood too."

Mark shrugs and looks down at the child, "Mine now."

***************

The boy blinks as he pulled aboard a space ship and is thrown into a chair, and strapped into it. He blinks softly and cries out in his strange tongue trying to get Free, his fingers tugging at the set belts. Mark frowns and Back hands him hard, making his head snap to one side.

"You little Fool, you'll be killed if You unstrap them."

The Boy sobs and whines curling tighter against the seat. Mark sits in his captain seat and buckles in. the Crew Is all ready as the ship, groan and growls to life. Then the shaking begins and the boy screams in terror. Mark scowls at him, making sure he's still strapped in. Then with tremendous force they're all thrown against their specially padded Seats. If not for the Seats they might have been tossed through the walls of the very ship. They then fly through the atmosphere of the planet and into the space. After awhile there's just the gently movements of the ship and Mark nods, unstrapping himself.

The Crew all Stand and stretch. Mark walks over to the boy, who looks a little green and sick. Mark unstraps him and sighs as the boy curls up, holding his tummy. Mark bends over, picking the child up and walks into His cabin. He lays the child down in his bed and rubs his tummy.

The Boys sobs and speaks at him in the strange tongue wiggling in misery.

Mark sighs and shakes his head, "I have no fucking clue what your saying kid. Just calm down, it's space sickness."

The boy sobs softly and Mark rubs Sean's tummy, trying to sooth and Calm him. Doctor Jericho walks in and shakes his head.

"So this is the little one that was Screaming and causing a fuss at take off?" Jericho states, looking down at the boy and sighs.

Jericho goes over and pulls out a bottle from marks cabinet and pours some powder into a glass and mixing it with water. He then walks over. Sean Speaks and shakes his head moving away. Mark frowns at him and picks him up, holding him between his legs and making him hold still. Jericho holds the glass to the boys mouth. when the boy doesn't open up, Mark growls and pushes all the air out of the boy with a Bear hug. The child opens his mouth with a gasp and Jericho pours the liquid into the child mouth. The Child coughs and sputters, swallowing the liquid.

Jericho nods and looks at Mark, "If he's still sick latter on Call me."

Jericho then walks out and shuts the door behind him. Mark looks at the child who's curled up fearfully between his legs and he sighs softly.

He then points to himself, "Mark."

The Boy looks at him and nods, he points to himself, "Sean."

Mark nods and looks at him, "now to get you to learn our language."

Sean blinks at him and watches. Mark moves from behind the child and picks up a Small head set. It has Ear phones, but there's small things like microphones that are in front of the eyes. He slips it on Sean and makes him lay on the bed. Sean shivers in fear and screams as Mark turns it on. Images and info flood his brain. making his head hurt and throb in intense pain.

Mark watches the boy as he learns Mark's language and then moves to his desk, knowing this will take awhile. He slowly works on his paper work.

************

Finally the head set shuts off and Sean sags against the bed and sleeps or passes out. He is out for a few hours. When he comes to, he blinks and looks around, "What the?"

He stands and walks around, touching the walls, looking for a way out. He finally finds the door and it opens. He blinks and squeaks and pokes his hand out to make sure it won't cut off his fingers or anything. He then steps out and looks around.

Mark who's walking down the hall, spots him and leans against the hall wall, watching. Sean blinks curiously and walks over to the console of a computer in front of him and touches it.

The computers voice, "You are in Section 3."

Sean flies back wards and the door opens behind him. He stumbles and falls on his bum. He winces and frowns, sniffling like a hurt puppy. Mark shakes his head and walks over and in. Sean blinks in fear and backs away, hiding against the bed. Mark frowns at him and sits down on his desk chair dropping a bag beside him.

"What where you doing outside of here?" Mark demands.

Sean blinks and chews his lip, "I.. I was Curious.."

Mark nods and scowls, "Don't let me catch out there alone again. or playing with the computers."

Sean nods and huddles further against the bed.

Mark sighs and motions to him, "Come here."

Sean chews his lip and Crawls over, trembling in fear. Mark pulls out some clothes that he got from Jericho. He stands Sean up and slowly dresses him. The Cloths are a bit big. They're just a Silver suit with simple shoes. But Mark thinks he looks adorable in them. He smiles softly and kisses Sean.

Sean blinks and his eyes to wide, he doesn't resist Mark though. Mark opens Sean's mouth and slips his tongue inside, exploring the confines. Sean shivers softly and melts against Mark.

Mark smiles and pulls away, "Latter we'll play my pet."

Sean blinks and nods, watching, him with Surprise. Mark smiles and runs a hand over Sean's ass, "Now.. how did you end up a slave tiny one?"

Sean bows his head, "My.. My parents where taken When I was just turning 17. they where killed by our captures."

Mark nods and strokes his hair, "How old are you?"

Sean chews his lip.." 17.. I've been a Slave... 2 weeks."

Mark frowns, "Untrained stock."

Sean bows his head and nods.

Mark grins and pulls him close, "good. I hate other peoples training."

Sean chews his lip and curls close, leaning his head on Mark's shoulder.

Mark though looks down at him and grins, "I think though.. I need to get your break in."

He takes Sean's arm and guides him over to the bed, "Pull off your pants and Shoes."

Sean shivers as he does as he's ordered. Mark then turns him around and bends him over the bed, spreading his legs. Sean closes his eyes and blinks as he hears the sound of a necklace. He looks back to see.. some beads on a string that get larger. Mark is lubing them up and smiling at him. Mark then gets Sean to reach back and Spread his ass cheeks. Sean trembles and closes his eyes.

Mark gently puts some lube over Sean's entrance and then slips the first bead in. Sean's back arches and his whines. Sean's whines soon grow to a sob as the second bead is in and then a third. Sean sobs and grips his cheeks hard to keep from letting go. He shrieks and the 4th and second last bead is put in. Mark pats his thigh and lubes the last bead up well, before pushing it in, with a Scream from Sean.

Stretched and in pain, Sean, lets go once he's told he can and collapses on the bed, sobbing. He place a hand over his ass and feels a string there.

Mark though smirks and rolls him onto his back so that They're looking eye to eye with each other, "That's to stay there until I remove it. It comes out and I use the bigger beads. Understand?"

Sean nods and shivers, clenching his butt cheeks. Mark then nods and walks over to his desk and sits down to do some work. Sean chews his lip and looks around, before slips over and sitting on the floor gingerly and leans against Mark's legs, leaning his head on Mark's thigh and closing his eyes. He begins to drift off and He Knows that this is his rightful place.

*********

Sean grins as he reads over what he's wrote and sighs, leaning back in his chair. He hits save before he sends the file over to Hunter's computer. He then turns off the computer and stands and stretches. The slave boy and the big master.. one of his favorite fantasies.. He smiles softly. To bad Hunter is the only one that knows any of this.

He then sighs and pads over to his empty bed and crawls into it, wishing that it was true. That Mark would crash in here and take him. But it wouldn't come true. Not anytime soon. He sighs and turns over in his bed, curling up and then drifting off.

********

Sean had no way of knowing.. Hunter wasn't the one reading the story tonight. But someone else. Mark nods as he reads it and smiles softly.

"So Hunter, your not nuts," He states with a chuckle.

Hunter snorts, "Hardly. So what are you going to do about it?"

Mark turns and shakes his head. The sight of The Game, curled against his little Brother Glenn.. it's enough to make a smile appear on his face. If only the fans could see this.

Mark then stands and stretches, "I'm going to make his fantasy.. come true."

*********

Sean yawns as he wakes up and stretches. He blinks though When he see's he's not in his hotel room. Instead he's in a large White room, with nothing but a bed and table. He Whimpers softy, as he stands and looks for a way out.

The door is locked and there's no windows. He finally shivers and sits on the floor. Just as he does so, Hunter and Glenn walk in.

Sean gasps and runs over hugging Hunter, "Hunter what's going on?"

Hunter smiles softly and hugs him back, "Your fantasy."

Sean blinks at him and then looks over Hunter's shoulder watching Mark walk in. He's dressed in black Leather pants and a black silk shirt. Sean blinks and looks up at Hunter.

Hunter shrugs, "We had to improvise."

Sean giggles and nods. He blinks as Mark turns Sharply to him and growls.

Mark then walks over to stand over Sean and Hunter, "Strip him and then leave us."

Hunter nods and salutes him, "Aye Captain."

Sean squeaks and Hunter rips his Shirt and boxers off and then walks off with Glenn. Sean blinks and covers himself, and turns red, bowing his head.

Mark grins as he looks over Sean's, little body and then raises a hand pulling Sean's hands away from his Private area. Looking at Sean's member nestled in black Curls and nearly groans as his Own cock stiffens. He instead leads Sean over to the bed and shoves him onto it.

Mark looks down at him, "Now slave, lets see what a Sweet body you have."

Sean blinks and giggles, "this isn't part of the story."

Mark growls and turns Sean over smacking his ass, "Don't be a brat."

Sean squeaks and settles, Purring When Mark, keeps his hand on his ass and then slowly massages the tender globe. Sean Squirms in pleasure and grips the bed spread.

Mark grins and parts the globes of Sean's ass and runs his tongue up the valley in-between. Sean gasps and cries out softly closing his eyes as Marks tongue wiggles into his entrance and darts in and out. Sean's body seems to melt and his shivers uncontrollably as Mark works his tongue in and out and nudges Sean's Sweet spot. Sean whimpers and crawls at the bedspread and his hips Wiggling. mark smiles and pulls away and chuckles at the disappointed whimper. He gently picks up the lube and slicks a Finger, running it over Sean's entrance grinning When Sean pushes back taking some of the finger in right away.

Mark works his finger in and slowly prepares Sean and stretches him, watching the younger man whimper and wiggle. He then Slips his fingers out and moves himself over Sean, slipping into Him, slowly. Sean mewls and growls in Frustration as Mark holds his hips down. Sean sighs as Mark's all in, enjoying the feeling of fullness and pleasure. Mark watches Sean, with a smile as he trails Kisses down Sean's spine and then kisses his soft lips gently. He then pulls out and trusts in, making him Squeal. He groans and slowly begins to work up a Pace, listening to Sean's cries of Pleasure grow. His pulls Sean onto his hands and knees. Playing with Sean's Nipples and Cock, making him sob with pleasure. Mark then leans over and nips down Sean's Spin as Sean sobs softly.

Sean's body tenses and he arches his back slamming back against mark as he comes in Mark's hand, with a cry. Mark Growls at the tightening of Sean around him and trusts once more, before coming hard.

Sean Purrs at the feeling of Mark's hot seed spilling into him and Falls onto the bed. Mark falls to the side, and pulls Sean close. Sean blinks and smiles softly, curling against him and Closing his eyes. He Drifts off with a huge smile on his face.

***********

Sean Groans as he comes to and then doesn't want to open his eyes. Worried that, it all was a Dream and he'll open them and be alone and all sticky. He blinks, when two powerful arms Crush him against a Chest and a voice rumbles.

"I know your awake, little one."

Sean opens his eyes and stare up into Mark's face and wraps his arms around his neck, burying his Face into it. Mark strokes Sean's hair and smiles softly.

"You worried," Mark whispers after a bit.

Sean nods and shivers, "I was scared it was a Dream."

Mark nods and looks down at him, "It's not.. and It's not a one time deal either."

Sean's eyes light up and kisses Mark hard. He then smiles softly and snuggles against Mark's chest. He giggles When he hears moans from the outside the room and a " OH Glennie.. fuck so good."

Sean looks up at mark, "I bet half the Fans would pay to see that."

Mark grins, "oh yah!"

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Mark looks at the small slave boy in the cabins Bed and smiles. He stands and walks over, across the cabin and sits drawing the child into his lap and holding him close. The child wakes up and blinks Sleepily at his Master and smiles. Mark smiles and holds him close, stroking his hair, finally knowing what Love is.

the end.

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