Sold At Seventeen
"Yeah, he's a little one." A voice said above the waking blond lad, "Cal! He was the only one left! Said he was a virgin and everything, only problem is he doesn't behave well."
"Well, If he's been owned, how the hell is he a virgin?" One voice said loudly with an edge to it.
"Simple, he was a house slave. Born into it, until he wouldn't get on his knees for the owners son. He was fired and shunned from the family, including his own." Spoke the one who bought the lad. Luke let out a whimper as he opened his eyes and the bright light hit him directly in the eyes. The lanky lad eyes widened at the three boys surrounding him, he immediately scrambled as far back away from them as he could. He pulled his knees to his chest as he stared at the small group of lads.
It was a moment before the one with curly light brown hair and hazel eyes spoke, "He better behave and be tight as fuck or else Mike."
This isn't my style and i don't usually write yaoi, so be nice to me.