Randy didn't go home as he didn't want to be all on his own, so he want to a nightclub and it was very busy with lots of people dancing, talking and drinking.
As Randy sat at the bar, he didn't know that Mark had his eyes on him and was licking his lips with hunger for Randy's body. Mark had just finished his fun with Wade twenty minutes ago and was in the mood for someone else to fuck; that person was now in his site and Randy was going to be put into a living hell...
"What is HE doing here?" Glen asked his brother who had drunk too much. "Do you want him, Mark?"
Mark looked at him, smiling darkly. "Of course, brother," He took a sip from his drink. "Who wouldn't want a piece of his ass?"
Glen sighed and shook his head. "You have had too much to drink, Mark," he said bluntly.
"No... I can keep drinking all night." Mark relpied.
"But Mark-"
Glen stopped talking as Mark was pulled onto the dancefloor by two girls and watched him dance with them.
Randy was sitting in the corner of the bar; as he wanted to stay away from people and he wanted to be alone to think about John and Phil...
He sighed in annoyance and looked at the barman. "I'll have as many vodkas as possible, please."
The barman raised an eyebrow. "Are you trying to forget everything today, sir?" He asked politely.
Randy smiled a little. "Something like that," he said quietly.
An hour later
Randy was feeling so hot and sweating and feeling so sick as he made his way to the mens' room.
It was empty and he managed to get to the toliet before he threw up.
Mark walked into the mens' room and saw Randy with his head in the bowl of one of the toliets. He smirked and stumbled over to him, rubbing his back gently. He saw that Randy had taken off his shirt and he was sweating and moaning a little.
Man, he looks so hot, Mark thought as he watched Randy lift his head up and Mark licked his lips, feeling so horny. I want to fuck him so much and I am going to!
Mark grabbed Randy and pinned him down on the floor; Randy tried to struggle but Mark was too strong for him and he got on top of him, chuckling darkly.
"No! Please no... no..." Randy was begging and pleading as tears poured down his face. "Please don't... please no..."
Mark punched him hard across the face and Randy cried out in pain as blood came out of his mouth and he was shaking in fear.
Mark chuckled and ignored Randy's begs and pleads as he took Randy's trousers and boxers off and he blushed a little at the size of Randy's cock.
It was bigger than he thought it would be and it was turning him more on. He took his own trousers and boxers off and started to kiss Randy's neck with passion.
Randy screamed in pain when he felt Mark slammed inside him roughly and he sobbed more. He wanted to get out of this nightmare right now and he wanted... He needed John right now...
Mark started to thrust hard and fast in Randy who was moaning in agony and Mark was enjoying seeing Randy so weak and pathetic. Mark pushed harder and deeper in Randy; carressing his chest and kissing his neck more forcefully. Randy was hating this. He hated that another man was taking advantage of him and fucking him like he was nothing. He was scared and all he could think of was John...
"No... stop... J-J-John..." He whimpered inbetween moans and cries. "John!"
Mark smirked and continued to thrust more harder and deeper.
This is so great, he thought. I wanted to fuck this kid for so long.
After a few minutes, Mark thrusted in Randy once more and cummed deep and hard inside Randy, making himself moan in pleasure and making Randy groan in pain. Mark pulled out of Randy and put his clothes back on, watching Randy crying. Randy was feeling so broken, hurt and weak and he needed John more now... He needed the man that he loved the most...
Mark took his phone out of his pocket and called someone. "I've done my end of the deal," he said. "Now it's your turn..."