Tyrant

Chapter 14

A/N: Hello my Fruity cakes!
Happy New Year!!!
I was actually planning to post this on New Year's Eve, but I got super busy with the bussle and hussle. And yesterday I was dead tired.
Anyhoo all that matters is I'm here now! I'm so happy to be putting myself back out there. No lie it's terrifying, but all the best things start off that way right?

Just know more is coming and maybe I can start a regular posting schedule or something, preferably earlier than right before midnight 😂.

Enjoy!

It had been two weeks since Tyler awoke to craziness. Things seemed to have calmed down. Well as much as they could. Dallon and Josh still wore vibrators, but at least their gags were removed. The tallest bird had shown the brunette his daily chores from day to day. That is in between having to excuse himself to pull off to the side to groan and grit through his punishment.

Meanwhile Brendon was fairly pleased more so than not as he saw his Songbird on his feet working. It was still a challenge not to just push him up against the nearest wall and have his way with him, but not impossible. Of course he'd still get his urges out by making the boy bend over to clean phantom spots just so he could check out his birdy's lucious ass.

Sure Tyler caught on after the third time. And bending still hurt like hell, but the last thing he wanted to do was defy their Master. Or who knows what might happen and if he was powerless in his healthy state then being wounded only made it all the more easier.

So Tyler was currently in the library, dusting the shelves. This house seemed to get bigger with each day. He discovered more and more with every chore.

"You're adjusting quite nicely Songbird." Brendon said as he walked into the room.

"Thank you Master." Tyler smiled softly, turning to him. He still wasn't sure if this was what he wanted, but at least while he was healing Brendon didn't touch him as much. And for that he was thankful.

"And you clean amazingly." The Master looked around the room. The bird blushed at the complement. Putting his eyes to the floor. He was still getting used to this oddly sweet side. It was almost as if he had his Mr. Wonderful back. "You're so cute when you blush Songbird." Brendon caressed the boy's cheek. 

Tyler gasped slightly as he didn't realize he had come so close. "I-I well-"

Brendon kissed him before he could even come up with something to say. He was soft but it easily turned to his controlling self. Tyler for whatever reason didn't protest. It had been a while and sure he was shaking like a leaf in the wind at the thought of sex with this man again, but another part of him wanted to be ripped to shreds only by Brendon. That part of him scared him more than anything else. Who was he becoming?

The Master effortlessly pushed his pet against the shelf, pressing their crotches together. Grinding hard and slow. Tyler moaned in the man's mouth, he wasn't giving him a second to breathe yet it wasn't overwhelming. It felt great. The brunette pulled him closer. Why was he suddenly so needy for someone? Least of all Brendon?

The Master groaned as his powerful kisses trailed down Tyler's exposed neck. He inhaled sharply as he was now allowed to fill his lungs with fresh oxygen. It came in so fast it was like his head was a blimp. The room was spinning as he just focused on his Master's touch while throwing his leg on the other's hip in order to keep up with the grinding. The position alone was quite cumbersome yet worth the trouble. It was like their first time all over again. But he'd be sure to remember this time.

A voice cleared their throat, drawing attention to their actions. Brendon frowned as he turned around to be face to face with Canary.

"Master I hate to interrupt but the medical board needs you on a business meeting. They're waiting on line two." Josh smiled politely, but his grip on their Master's arm told another story.