Hello my lovelies,

Here we are the end of A Mafia Kings Secret Lover, I'm not sure I'm ready for this :(, however what a whirlwind of a story that this has been. One that was just an idea floating around that  I started in the height of the UK Lockdown, and now I'm not sure how I feel about it finishing. All sorts of emotions are running through me, it's my most read story as well, I'm so proud of how far I've come with this but so very sad to be finishing.

I truly am so enormously thankful for everyone of you who decided to stick with me as it finished. You have all kept me going. Thank you.

I hope your all excited for this, and ready for the finale that I have envisioned.

12 months later Baekhyun's POV.

Baekhyun can't help but feel like he's done this before, It's once again 10pm on a the first Friday night of the month, as he speed walks passed all the norebangs, pcbangs, coffee shops and bars that line the main strip of this rather imposing district of Seoul.  However tonight his destination is a bit more high calibre than Hongdae or Itaewon, as he pulls his expensive coat closer to fight of the chilly November air he finally reaches the area of town he needs. This is the Uber stylish and rich area of Gangnham. Instead of feeling dread in his stomach at the seedy and imposing clubs that he used to pass, he takes a right where it's all posh high rise condominiums, and sleek restaurants and popular speak easy style cocktail bars.

He lets out the breath he's been holding in and quickly crosses the street, not so long ago he would of freaked out about being out in the open, but the man 5 paces behind him in the black shirt, he knows carries a firearm and the SUV he's spotted on the road as he left the library is another protection unit. He's knows that he's safe Jimmy is nothing but a pile of ash, and that Master Feng has been expedited back to his homeland to serve his sentence in much harsher conditions. It truly has been a dark few months, something he doesn't want to think about right now as he finally reaches his destination.

Chanyeol's new and enhanced club Lotto is in a prime location right on the same promenade of Michelin star restaurants and award winning Bars. All of which, Lotto included are a hit with the chaebols, actors, idols even high society who frequent the area. As he hustles upto the doorway, he smiles and waves at the bouncer, a little over kill when the clubs not open tonight, but he waves none the less and waits only a second for the door to swing open. Handing over the heat pack and hot coffee he purchased on his way over from his last shift at the library. Happy to at least know that the bouncer will have a bit of company.

He quickly and quietly jogs through the open door letting the humid heat of the club assault his chilled bones. A ripple of excitement courses through his veins as he quickly grabs his phone to fire off a text to his best friend, he's completely wired for tonight's surprise. Catching his reflection in the all mirrored hallway he can't help but think what a difference he feels to that fateful night all those months ago and everything he's endured since he was kidnapped.

It's hard to believe that the healthy looking reflection is his own, yes it's been a turbulent few months and at night the terrors of his ordeal still occasionally haunt him. Yet he's not had to face it alone, his amazing powerful king of a man has been right beside him every step of the way. To hold him close, to watch from the sidelines, and has even let him fly in moments of pure bliss. As he fluffs up his hair the glint of platinum on his finger reminds him what tonight is about, in just two weeks he will become Park Baekhyun. Whilst it's not going to be some massive society wedding, he couldn't be happier knowing that their wedding will be just himself, his lion king, and a handful of guests. He never dreamed that when he blurted out getting married that day he regained consciousness that it would come, he would be lying if the last 12 months haven't been hard as they have on both of them.

Tonight however he doesn't want to think about that awful terrifying ordeal or be reminded about how he felt. All he wants is to be fully present for what he's agreed to do, he can't quite believe he agreed to Luhan's idea which sends a strange bolt of anxiety right through his stomach. "Buttercup there you are!"

He turns around to find Sehun in the hallway with a bottle of expensive Japanese whiskey, and wearing a black silk shirt and tight leather pants, that shirt unbuttoned all the way down past his chest provocatively open so that it leaves very little to the imagination. The way Sehun has a slight sway to his usual model like posture is all the indication he needs to know that Chanyeol's bachelor party is going as planned. Before he can say anything to the man who has become like an older brother, a now pink haired pixie with all the sass of a diva literally storms the hallway. He would be terrified if he didn't know Luhan, he may have all the fury of a kitten but there's nothing but love in those eyes.

Their whisper shouting is so comical to watch as it's clear Sehun is well on the way to being two sheets to the wind. A sign he's sure of a good night, he's never really been a big drinker himself but is so happy to see those he respects and love letting their guard down for a goodnight. "Buttercup I will make sure Chanyeol is in the VIP suite in 30 minutes!"

Baekhyun barely gets to sound out a breathless"ok," before the Chinese pixie that he calls his best friend hustles Sehun back to the bar. Hearing him scold Sehun in his native mandarin as they go, not even a minute later Luhan is back with a very weird look in his eyes. He doesn't get to think much of what's going to happen in the next very short minutes as all he can hear is Luhan mutter about 30 minutes not being enough time, before he's bundled in to the dressing room.

It's a much bigger space this one than at Exo, and if possible much cleaner, probably as it's so new with all new equipment, it has little bit more of a classy set up too everything is in a soft lavender shade , and the make up chairs have a faux fur lavender trim. There's even a separate lockable shower area, it still smells the same as Exo. Entering the slightly closed off area, he gets a lung full of a potent mix of different hair sprays, cheap perfume and  body butters!

It's like coming home, and wanting to throw up at the same time, not that he will get to see much of it as his ass is pushed into Luhan's chair. They have a moment to share a secret smile before he spies in the mirror the blue bag on the hanging rack that holds two item of clothing he knows will make his Mafia king loose his mind. "Are you ready for this buttercup!"

"As ready as I will ever be!"

"Mr tall dark and handsome, will indeed loose his mind when he sees you in that barely there shirt and what you will have on under it, and when he sees your moves he's probably going to lock you up in that palace and never let you leave and then kill Sehun and I for leading you astray!"

"Luhan, isn't the goal to make him loose his mind!"

"He's going to loose more than his mind Buttercup, in fact I will make sure the rest of the cocks here tonight are not within earshot of the VIP room."

"Luhan!"

"You can not pretend your innocence tonight Buttercup, you may not of spilled all the tea, but I've seen the way you walk after you have had a good dicking!"

He's unable to stop the red hot heat explosion across his cheeks, as what Luhan says is all true, he's not proud of it but they've been within earshot of sone of his strongest orgasms. "Tonight buttercup you have to embrace the inner hoe, and watch as that god like man busts nuts over it, now less talk as I only have 15 minutes to sort your face and dress you!"

Baekhyun simply smiles and sits up a bit straighter to indicate he's ready, he knows he's in good hand with Luhan and have already gone over in meticulous detail what look they want. He's already sorted his hair so it's soft and fluffy just a hint of silvery hair covering his forehead, Luhan will add the eyeliner and dust his cheeks with highlight. A simple reddish lip tint will be added to his lips before a further dusting of shimmering body oil is added to his upper chest. Then it's just getting into the chest harness he will wear under the very sheer pale aqua it's almost silver gossamer shirt.

30 minutes later and Baekhyun can only gasp at his reflection, he looks like sin personified, and the highlighter makes his porcelain skin even more Iridescent. The black body harness under his shirt is much more comfortable then he imagined, and whilst it's a stark contrast to the silvery fabric on top he's to keep a little bit innocence he's decided to not go full hoe get up as Luhan calls it and is wearing blue satin panties and has decided to go barefoot.

He should feel a little embarrassed but knowing that the only one who will see him like this fully will be his future husband makes him feel safe and just that little bit excited. He won't think about how that pig defiled his body tonight, tonight he's going to regain his power and give his his husband to be the surprise of his life.

"The student now becomes the master, enjoy unleashing your inner hoe buttercup, I will be here if you need me and Sehun too will come to the rescue if you need him."

"Thank you Luhan, I know I don't say it enough!"

"Buttercup it's me who should be begging for forgiveness, after all if I hadn't of pushed you for a meeting you wouldn't of gone through all that!"

"Luhan we've talked about this!"

"No, no, no none of that and no tears or heart to hearts today buttercup, you will ruin your makeup we can talk later now go seduce your man."

Baekhyun can't respond as his voice is suddenly stuck in his throat, he's really going to do this, that idea he had when His Mafia king first mentioned his plan for a boys nights/ bachelor night is finally taking fruit. Of course Luhan mentioned about a lap dance the morning of his kidnapping but his curiosity and watching Luhan dance no command the pole one night and his simple lap dance idea morphed into something altogether different. Something a little more daring yet sensual all for the powerful Mafia man he loves.

Grabbing Luhan's lavender silk dressing gown he quickly slips it on so as not to be seen so exposed by anyone else but Chanyeol. He nods once and watches as Luhan claps his hands and scurries out of the dressing room ahead of him. Walking the hallway he can now hear the excitement of the all the men Chanyeol wanted to celebrate his boys night with. He knows Yixing and Suho will be there relishing in their night off, along with some familiar faces of  Chanyeol's inner circle.

Instead of private closed off rooms of EXO that were attached to the VIP bar, the vip area is actually only accessible by senior staff and housed on a separate floor, there are private VIP rooms too but not in the ox bloods of the old club these have a more regal theme with that sexual undertones and are more aubergine and silver. The room he's heading too he knows has a private stage, bar and sumptuous velvet couch that hai Mafia king will be sat on with his expensive scotch on the rocks, with one cube of ice and a dash of water to complete his drink.

He ever so gently tip toes to the room to find Sehun coming out of it, no words are shared Sehun simply gives him the thumbs up. He takes this as his moment to just breathe for a moment, he skins his hand over his chest to feel the straps of his body harness supple and soft and moulded to his form. He's has his moment and now knows it's time to complete this special gift when he hears his Mafia king call out for Sehun.

Of course there's no answer from anyone, and he shouldn't but he smiles to himself as he hears his Mafia king start to curse, instead of any noise of approaching men he waits for the base and hypnotic sound of the instrumental version of the weekend's earned it start. He takes one final deep breath before keeping his head low, giving it 20 seconds before opening the door.

Chanyeol's POV.
Chanyeol tries once again to call Suho on his mobile but his call goes unanswered, he lets out a string of curses he's fallen right in to Sehun's trap. He knows the ice Queen has something up his sleeve, as he been slurring his words about "making the most of his last night of freedom!" Plus being a little bit out of character and incredibly touchy feely, alternating between giggles and cryptic words of "you are going to loose your mind!"

He knows it's futile to try the door, as he suspects there's one of his men the other side, the most trusted of his men not answering his phone just highlights this has been planned for a while. He has an inkling about what's about to happen, Sehun has once before pulled a similar act, but that surprise has changed his life and given him the greatest gift. Before he met his precious bambi boy he would of loved nothing more than to indulge in having a plaything service him in the privacy of this suite. That was so long ago now, and now the thought of even having a lap dance from someone other than his precious Jewell makes him feel just a bit sick, and like he's cheating.

He places his head in his hands just as the sound system flairs to live with the orchestral hypnotic sound of the weekends earned it starts to play. He really isn't in the mood for this, he should be out in the bar with his men playing poker and savouring a Cuban cigar. At least the act Sehun has booked has taste in music.

The click of the door indicates whomever it is has finally entered, he waits until he hears the door fully shut to let out a sigh, he should of know this would happen, that a simple boys night of poker and expensive liquor would be disrupted by his well meaning ex fling. "Please I have no interest in your services tonight, you may leave!"

Chanyeol is surprised when he gets no response to his statement, he can feel the shift in the atmosphere as the other person in the room switches the lights, he can sense that the lights are dimmed down to just an ember, because it no longer hurts behind his eyes. However the atmosphere is not important as he can hear very soft footfalls move more into the room, he's never been treated with silence before, and that repressed dominance within is getting angrier at the extended silence.

Rubbing his forehead he really doesn't want to do this, as he knows his closet confidants and associates will not mind their tongues and potentially gossip. Gossip that will reach his delicate bambi boy, whilst traditionally bachelor parties do involve all kinds of decadence and excess, hes has plenty of experience of both, and has hinted to his young still not 100% Jewell that it was going to be a poker, booze and food fest.

Yet his resolve weakens the moment he hears the very familiar intake of deep breath and the unmistakable whispering whirl of a pole. For the first time since his bambi boy abduction he feels all kinds of emotions that he shouldn't, he's torn between between screaming at the imposter, and letting his curiosity get the better. As he sure he's heard that intake of breath before, in fact as he's positive he's heard it every time he's pushed his own cock through that tight ring of muscle. Inhaling deep he's even more convinced that his beautiful young Jewell is here when he gets a waft of his new found favourite cherry scented shampoo.

Snapping his head up from where he's held his head in his hands, he feels his eyes bug out of head and his soul leave his body at the pure erotic image before him. He's mesmerised by just what he sees, there artfully dancing around a brand new platinum pole with crystal embellishments that twinkle under the golden barely there  spotlight.

Chanyeol is stunned in to silence as he watches his delicate bambi boy, caress that pole just like he has when he's touching his rock hard cock, as he artfully and sinfully swirls around the pole in his tiptoes. He can feel his cock painfully twitch at the erotic display before him, groaning out when his gorgeous boy swirls again but this time faces him. Thai time he almost chokes when he truly notices what his darling bambi boy is wearing. His chest is heaving and fire iginites all along his lower torso when he spies the leather chest harness against that perfect porcelain skin, a leather barnacle that's clearly been made for Baekhyun's petite silhouette. His beautiful Jewell is just mesmerising to watch as each extension of his arms and legs as he sensually pirouettes around that pole is a work of art, Baekhyun is just beautiful in that barely there organza shirt, the perfect mix of innocence and temptation.

He can't help the groan in his own throat as he finally notices how that soft leather is held together, it wraps around his precious Jewell like a glove. That erotic harness is clearly made of expensive soft matte black leather, tantalisingly held together with silver and chrome D rings. One ring in the centre of his chest, two more D rings  holding triangles of leather just centimetres above dusky pink nipples. A sight that makes his own dick pulse in beautiful vibrant agony at needing this ethereal being, preferably bouncing up and down his cock and screaming his name wearing nothing but that harness.

The atmosphere is so carnal, the beat of the music thrums through the room, as their clear arousal starts to peek both in the sultry humid air of the room, and the way his skin tingles with that delicious burn only this divine creature can cause.

He's so stunned into silence as he watches those saint feet execute precise coordinated twirls around that custom made pole. His chest heaves when his beautiful bambi finally opens his eyes, it's sends fires of pleasure down his spine to see those eyes widen. Chanyeol is no fool, he's sure his own eyes look predatory and intense. He's very much the hunter right now and his bambi boy his prey.

His chest heaves when his bambi boy completes a very  productive twirl around the pole, complete with leg hooked around the pole like an anchor. He's seen this move before, one that's been complete by a certain deer like man, he's not sure if he should scream at Luhan for corrupting his bambi boy, or bowing at his feet for unleashing his precious Jewell's inner sensuality.

It's slightly frustrating that his bambi boy hasn't said anything further, but a tiny part of his brain not overwhelmed by such erotic scenes is fully aware that his young Jewell is concentrating. The dancing is so beautiful, it's not obscene and lewd as some pole dances are it's fluid and very much more like ballet, like a siren is casting her spell.

A spell he is happy to fall under as those beautiful doe eyes simmer in both innocence and fuck me only his young Jewell could possess. He would love to watch this perfect gorgeous creature dance, but he's going to bust his balls if he doesn't get to feel all of that soft silky skin.

Something his bambi boy cleared wants as he steps away from the pole, and sways his hips to the beat before raising his hands slowly and entrancing up over his thighs, his chest and that sinful harness. Chanyeol can see how his bambi boys chest is heaving and his hands tremble, but not in fear as he watches his beautiful temptress bite his pillar box red tinted lips. All before moving the collar of that organza shirt so it falls down to his elbows, exposing milky collarbones for his eyes to feast on.

Before he can stop himself, he's putting on a show of his own, he keeps eye contact  with his perfect beautifully exposed yet covered Jewell. He unbuckles his belt, hissing at the way his manhood twitches with need and pulses with delicious zings, as he releases his hot heavy hard cock. He's triumphant in his teasing as he watches the way his bambi boy has to squeeze together his own thighs. Especially when those beautiful doe eyes catch the movement of his own hands, caressing his own member.

Before he can stop himself he's gruffly sounding out a horse but full of need "come here bambi boy!" It's only a second before his bambi boy whimpers, as he slowly walks forward, this time dropping that shirt away leaking nothing but silky silvery panties, a start contract of innocence against that matte leather. His own dick pulsing in his hands as he spies how hard his Jewell is as well. Which gives him the most salacious erotic idea, that he will know will get them both off within in minutes.

"Drop those panties baby, let me see you in just that harness!"

He can see the hesitation in those doe eyes, that are even more expressive with that almost iridescent kohl under his eyes, but wanting to reassure his precious Jewell, he once again massages his rock hard cock. It has the desired effect as his young bambi boy  moans softly, before shimming out of those silk panties, that he makes a mental note to pocket later.

"Chanyeol, please,"

"What is it that you need baby"

"I need you,"

"Oh baby you have all of me, now what I want you to do is show me your pretty cock."

The sound his bambi boy makes is music too his ears as he watches those dainty hands wrap around that pretty cock, and start to mimic his own movements, "Chanyeol please!"  That pretty whine sends zings all over his groin, this really isn't going to take long, not that he minds, he would watch his Jewell come all day every day if he could.

"Keep going baby,"

"Please, please, please!"

That pretty golden highlight over that porcelain skin, shimmers like sunlight as he watches that silky skin shine with sweat and pigment, whilst he's desperate to get his hands on his Jewell, nothing is more erotic or sinful then watching his bambi boy come undone by his own hands.

Something he knows is very close, as those delicate hands caress pebbled nipples, rubbing them slightly before tracing over the leather straps and letting out the most adorable wanton pants. Chanyeol is fully and completely able to imagine his own lips suckling there.

He too fully releases his manhood that is engorged and red as it pulses to his touch, it really won't take him long to cum, as he can feel the building fire in his groin start to burn. If he's close his bambi boy will be positively vibrating to cum, and whilst they've engaged in mutual hand jobs before, that was behind a a glass wall.

With a downright dirty idea, he uncurls his body from
the  sofa he's sat on, he's not ashamed of how board he is, and the squeak his precious jewel lets out proof too that his lover has spotted his rather heavy curved problem.

Dropping his trousers, he slips out of his shoes, before  walking over to the raised platform that the pole stands on. Standing close but not close enough to reach out and touch his precious Jewell, whilst he burns to touch that silky smooth skin, it's even more erotic to watch his bambi boy come apart by his bare hands.

"Chanyeol please!"

"It's ok bambi boy I'm here,"

"Please, please touch me!"

"Oh baby I will but I want you to make yourself come!"

"I can't I need you!"

"You can do this baby, keep going!"

Unashamed he takes a hold of his rock hard errection and starts to pump himself once, twice, loving how his thighs burn and his skin tingles. He won he cunning alone aa he keep his legs planted where they are, watching aa his beautiful bambi boy, trembles as he matched his movements stroke by stroke! "Oh please Chanyeol!"

"Follow my lead baby, I know you can do this!"

Chanyeol keeps his eyes on his precious Jewell as he speeds up his own hands, his pre dum making it so much easier to glide and tug at his manhood. His precious boy is beautiful in his wrecked state with a rosy flush over his chest, and that sinful amazing body harness just sets his whole being aflame especially trusting him with something so primal and intimate.

It's only seconds for him to see Baekhyun's cock start to leak as he whimpers in pure pleasure. "The way you whimper drives me crazy baby."

"Chanyeol!"

"Tell me baby are you close?"

"So close!"

"Keep going!"

He can feel the building of that pleasure pain as he takes one step closer to the platform, it's so lewd this  action but so natural that he knows he's going to spend all night ravaging every inch of of his Jewell's skin. Watching with delight and arousal as his precious darling moves his hands even faster as his hips starts to buck, clearly chasing that intense burning high only a delicious orgasm can bring.

He keeps his eyes on his bambi boy as those doe eyes keep contact, he can see that harness move and clink with each breath his precious Jewell takes. Those delightful moans becoming pants before his gorgeous boy whines before almost screaming out "I'm coming!"

His response is instantaneous as he calls out  a "that's it baby come for me, paint yourself with your cum!" As he feels that building pressure in his own groin become to much to bare, as his own orgasm explodes out of himself. He can only watch as both their manhoods pulse and to his surprise his own cum spurts out further than ever before and manages to mix with Baekhyun's  semen, covering that black harness like a brand. It's so hot and endless that it makes his ears ring, and his vision whites out.

His orgasm has never hit  him so hard before, as he feels that painful yet beautiful tension leave his shoulders, he groans at how his cock still feebly bursts with the last drops of semen. Breathing hard he he lets his lungs take in much needed oxygen, as he finally comes down to earth. Just in time to hear a whispered plea of his name. "Chanyeol!"

There's a hint of breathlessness still coming from his bambi boy, and he preys to the foe for his quick reflexes to lunge forward and catpure his shivering fiancée before his knees fully give out. Bundling is precious Jewell, in to his chest as those trembles seem to go on for ever.

Fully aware that his own orgasm was strong he takes a moment to look over the man his arms, the twinkle of platinum he sees on Baekhyun's ring finger, makes his dick pulse again. "Did you like my surprise!"

Smiling down he kisses his precious bambi boy's slightly damp full head, "the best surprise, although I think I need to be having serious words with Luhan and how he's corrupted you!"

"Please I wanted to surprise you!"

"Surprise me you did, it was the very best end to my bachelor party, thank you baby. I like the leather look by the way, just promise me it's for my eyes only?"

"Only ever you, my lion king!"

"I'm going to send those lovebirds a thank you note!"

He's not kidding about his earlier de ion to bow Luhan's feet, but he will help that to himself for now. As all he wants is to basque in that post orgasms glow with the young man who has turned his world around and made him a bette man.

He still can't believe he's getting married in two weeks, he wants to believe that where ever Baekhyun's parents are, they are round of him. Just like he's positive his father is looking down from a ice with a smile on his face. He won't think about that now not when his bambi boy giggles in pure happiness, something 12 months ago, he never thought he would here again.

"What do you say to going home!"

"In a minute my love , I just want to stay here in your arms before your men find out just who was screaming and why!"

"What ever you want my darling bambi boy!"

The End

Is it hot in here or is it just me 😈😈😈😈

I was always going to end this with a bang, and I hoped I delivered on that as sad as it is for this story to be finishing. I have more stories if your desperate for more of my writing ❤️❤️❤️

Again I truly am amazed at all the support I have had with this story, I can not begin to explain how much it means to have your support. Thank you again.

Just thought I would add a photo of the harness that is used as inspiration for Baekhyun's chest harness.

As always let me know what you think.

Please excuse any spelling mistakes

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