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General RP Owed Debt (Knight_of_None)

"Ah..." Wow, damn. Would he be able to do that? He couldn't answer the next question, turning when Ishida spoke. "Make over?" Did he want to change something or... just make him look 'better'? For a bunch of strangers to fawn over him and... spenders. "How so...?" He asked finally, curious.
 
"Make up, some spa care, maybe a BBL?" Marko chirped as he turned around.

"Not surgery, but the first two are about right." Ishida said folding his leg over the other, eyeing Lee. Taka was looking through some loose pages, thrown about, perhaps skimming through designs this Marko had began or threw about in his fit
 
Make up? Spa care?! Was he being spoiled~? “Hell no to the last one.” He said, looking at Marko, before turning his attention back to Ishida. “Wow~ spoiling me, huh~.” He teased, not minding the idea. Getting pampered was nice. He would be crazy to turn that down. Though… it depended on who was doing the pampering.
 
"I know I don't care how you look, but if going to sell you, I'll have to make you polished before destroying you." Ishida said shrugging.

"Such a salesman...it's cute tho~" Marko said swinging around to look at Ishida. "I like it when he itemizes atuff, if I could I'd make him tell me how to organize fabric-"

"How about I tell you to get back to drawing Blondie" Ishida said shifting up, walking over to push the designer around, leaning him over the light box as he looked at the work.
 
“You don’t care how I look~?” He asked, shaking his head. How mean~! After his little breakdown he wasn’t going to joke about being hurt, not wanting the other to think he truly was. Well, it wasn’t great hearing that, but he supposed it didn’t really matter. It didn’t matter how he felt. Just Ishida.

“Lovely choice of words.” He teased. Polished before destroyed. Why was that hot? His master came over, only to bully around Marko. For just a moment he wished it was him in his place. He internally sighed. He would get his.
 
Ishida looked at Lee. "You're mine either way. That's what is important, isn't it?" He said raised a brow to his teasing. Marko squirmed around, Ishida grabbed the back of his neck. "If I make you shine, I get to strip it back down to your core."
 
“You should be able to enjoy looking at what’s yours~” but he agreed, not caring as long as he could be Ishida’s. Shit… god damn he loved those words— how horribly he treated him. Just… not in the way that depressed him. But Ishida liked that, so who was he to take that away from his owner? He grinned, “Then you can make me shine as much as you want~” to horribly, horribly destroy him afterward.
 
(XD "yes yes, glorious destruction")

"I didn't say I dont." He said as he released Marko. Ishida approached Lee, looking down at him. "Just that I only care the most about owning" He said as he rubbed Lee's check with the back if his hand.
 
He loved that, Lee unable to hide his smile. At least one of them liked how he looked. Well, Marko seemed to as well- or at least thought he could make him hotter. The other came closer and he fully turned to face him, looking up at him. Ah, he loved it whenever those hands were on him, either harming him or giving him affection. It was the back of his hand, but it was still his hand. "I don't mind that," he said as he reached up to wrap his arms around the other's neck, fully knowing the other most likely would stop him or shove him away. He would lean in to kiss his cheek, knowing that the lips would most likely be off-limits. He really didn't mind, he just wanted to be with Ishida.
 
As He came in to touch him, Ishida didn't stop him surprisingly, he tipped his head. "What are you thinking?" He said as Lee planted a kiss on him, his hands laying on his waist, grasping and rubbing in him.
 
He wasn't once stopped and he grew curious. He wouldn't question his owner's actions or lack thereof, not wanting to plant any ideas into his mind. "Nothing~" he pressed close, those hands already on his hips, the other clearly not minding this. Still... He was cautious, enjoying himself while he could. "I just wanna... touch." And kiss, Lee leaning in to plant another little kiss, this time on the corner of his mouth. Close, but not quite. Strangely enough, he felt comforted in that embrace.
 
Ishida hummed to himself as he let Lee creep closer to lay another kiss on him. "Oh? Is that all you want?" He moved in first, cupping the back if his head to plant a kiss of his own on his lips.
 
He gave a little nod, relaxing as Ishida leaned in for a kiss of his own, right on his lips. Of course, he wanted more, he wanted to lean his head against his chest and just be in his arms. But Ishida wasn't that into affection. But this, perhaps, was just what he needed right now. He decided to push his luck a little further, allowing a hand to move down his back. He wasn't aiming anywhere specific, like he said he just wanted to touch, to feel him when he wasn't getting beaten. Not that he minded that, but sometimes he wanted simple affection.
 
As Kee seemed to snuggle up to Ishida, his masters body was still strong, stalwart in comparison to the slaves. Ishida let him do so, letting him dig into him for whatever affection he could feel. He tucked his arm around Kee, holding his waist. Marko pouted at the sight.
 
Lee found he still wasn't being stopped or shoved away. In fact, Ishida's arm came to his middle, holding him. Glancing to the side, he spotted Marko's reaction, and Lee was actually willing to push even further. His master was allowing him the affection, so he pressed another little kiss to his lips before resting his head against his chest, right under his chin. Internally, he sighed, quite content in those arms. He didn't want anything he could possibly say to ruin anything, so he stayed quiet, nuzzling into that chest. At this point, he wanted to see or hear Marko's reaction to being neglected.
 
As Lee nestled up into his master, Ishida allowed him to cling on, Marko looking up to Lee and Ishida. His glossy eyes flickering between them, moving up slowly, grabbing onto Ishida's han from Lee's side and putting the masters hand on his head. Stealing attention, sharing a playfully look at Lee while Ishida rolled his eyes and played with Marko's hair. "Both of you play nice. I'm not going to do this all nice" Ishida said shaking his head.
 
"Mmm, Master, even this feels so good," he whispered, his eyes opening at just the right time to see Marko grab Ishida's free hand. He glared, watching it move to the top of his head to pet him. At his words, his eyes softened as he looked up at him, "Aw, but you'd have two men worshipping you~" he grinned, recalling the need to worship Ishida. He would happily do it, but to share with... Marko. Ugh, no! Anything to make his master happy...
 
"True. But we have more to do than spend my time with both of you taking turns polishing my cock." He said simply, still petting Marko. He smirked at Lee, knowingly, sensing his apprehensions at Marko jumping in. "But I could lay Marko over the table-" he teased to Lee, toying with his slaves possessiveness.
 
"Not even ten minutes~?" Ha! Ten minutes. Ishida would need much more time with how many rounds that beast could go. He quickly regretted his suggestion as Ishida seemed to be going for it. He looked over to Marko, glaring once more at the mere thought of Ishida fucking the man right in front of him. Shaking his head, he pressed his face into his chest again squeezing him tightly, "No... I-I mean, you do whatever pleases you, I can't stop you." He was a good little slave, not stopping his master from doing as he wished, even if it would hurt him. Then again, Takahashi was sitting right there... he could join the man while Ishida was busy.
 
Ishida smirked at the swift switch between Lee's words. "Liar." He said as he pinched the slave on the side. Ishida grabbed Lee's shirt, starting to lift it up.


"He's a jealous one Boss?" Marko asked s he leaned over, playfully resting his head on Lee's shoulder. "Don't wanna share with me?"
 
"Nope, it's the truth." He couldn't stop him! He pouted at the pinch to his side, pressing closer as his shirt began to lift. The marks on his front were currently hidden as he was facing Ishida, though a few peaked out from the sides. He looked terrible with all of the newer cuts and bruises littering his body; Lee was used to them by now. He tried to ignore Marko, though as he leaned against him, he was tempted to shove him away. Damn... he could be good. He wouldn't be a brat... too much of one, anyway. "Slaves can't be jealous." Absolutely incorrect, title meant nothing regarding feelings. "I can't stop him." He had no say, despite how badly he wanted him all to himself.
 
"Mm, stopping me isn't what I said. I said you were jealous. Slaves can feel whatever they want...but they have to do what their master desires." Ishida said as he ran his thumb over Lee's lips. Marko moved closer, curling up against his boss's side, starting to play with Ishida's pants, mockingly. Testing Lee's temper.
 
"No~ I can't stop you from being shared," he stated, slightly correcting himself. It wasn't up to him. The other easily pointed out the flaw in his logic, even though he knew he was totally wrong. He focused on Ishida's face, soft, curious eyes looking up at him. He could have teased him, taken that thumb into his mouth to suck on, but Marko distracted him. He didn't want to jump to anything sexual so soon, wanting to love on Ishida. He gently moved his head, brushing his lower lip against that thumb, "What do you want?" He asked, keeping his tone low, trying to ignore Marko. He would do whatever, just wanting to please the man.
 
"I've already told you that. " He said simply, smirking at him. "To be your world." He reminded as Lee's lips brushed his thumb, his stare making him lean lower, lifting his hand from Marko to kiss Lee. "But if you mean right now...just to polish my little slave."
 
"You already are," he whispered, hoping he wouldn't be taken as too obsessed. Then again, Ishida wanted to be worshipped. He didn't think they could have one without the other. That hand left the other to touch him and that alone made him quite happy, Lee eagerly returning the kiss. He grinned, "Gonna spoil me rotten?" Perhaps not spoil him, just... polish, as he said. "Pamper, really," he said, correcting himself. Lee tried to view it as positive despite it being done only to sell him. He went to pull away then, figuring he should let Marko focus so they could move on to the next things.
 
"Spoil. Pamper. Call it whatever you like." He said indifferently, it was a the same to him really. As they broke up, He pushed Mako away again, warddimg him off. "I'll want 3 designs in 2 nights time." He said as he pushed the designer to their work, walking back to the waiting space. "Get dressed, Tea Boy." Ishida said as thr others stood up to get back on the move.
 
“Mmm~” he hummed happily. Lee was pleased as Marko was pushed away. He happily followed the order, grabbing his pants from the floor and slipping them back on. Turning, he saw everyone get up to leave. Hoping Marko got a good look and an idea of what Ishida wanted, he moved back over to Ishida by the waiting area. “That’s it~?” He mused, looking up at his owner, ready to leave if he was. He would follow him, keeping close wherever they went for whatever was next.
 
"For this location. I'll be back for Marko when it's time." Ishida said as he was already on the move, Awano was first up the stairs, then Ishida, Takahashi gave a simple wave of his finger toward Lee on the way up, signaling for him to follow.
 
Lee nodded and as the others climbed the stairs, Lee followed Takahashi's signal, climbing the stairs after him. "Where to next~?" He asked, running a hand through his hair to get it out of his face. He was already starting to feel better than he had earlier. Marko was annoying, but he did find it a little fun vying for Ishida's attention. Lee knew he had won as he (sort of) lived with the man, despite being a slave, forced into his situation. It made him wonder how Ishida and Marko met... how often they played together.
 
The trip to the car lead Lee into the backseat again. "Bath house, and spa to promote some of those bruises to fade a bit faster." Ishida said as he slid into place. "Affiliated ofcourse." He added
 

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