Tyrant

Chapter 16

A/N: Good evening Fruity babes!
I'm still here and I believe it's time for some smut! Would you like that?
Of course you will! You are my babies after all 😂
On a serious note thanks so much for letting me come back to so many readers still loving this story. Means a heck of a lot.
Enjoy!

Brendon was in the middle of a conversation when he happened to look over and didn't see his little yellow bird standing there. Something had to be wrong, Josh would never walk off without telling him. Especially at a crowded party like this. The billionaire brunette smiled as he politely excused himself. His job as a Master was way more important than whatever the crap was coming from the others mouth. And no, Brendon hadn't been listening. He searched through the party goers as he thought of a perfect place for his birdie to run off too.

It didn't take long to figure that out. The man heard crying from the bathroom and so he checked it out. Certain it was his little bird, he locked the door to give them some much needed privacy.

"Canary come out here, I wanna know what happened." Brendon softly commanded.

Josh really didn't wanna face him, but he had to comply. He slowly opened the stall, his head hanging down. Eyes all red and puffy.

"So are you gonna tell me?" His arms crossed as he tapped his foot.

"C-can I please just wait in here...I really don't want anyone else to see me like this…" Josh sniffled as he avoided his Master's eye contact. Turning away.

"Look at me Canary." Brendon grabbed his arm to keep him still. Josh silently refused. "Josh…." He rarely used his pet's real names, but he couldn't stand to see him cry.

"I'm an embarrassment to my father... they're all laughing at me…" Josh finally spoke. "Please Master don't make me go back in there." He looked up with tears streaming.

Brendon frowned, someone hurt his sweet little bird. And he wasn't going to stand for it, but first Canary needed him. "You couldn't be farthest from the truth. Josh all you do is help others. Whether it be your medical expertise, your kind nature to see everyone smile, the love you give me even when I don't deserve it...baby you don't have to do anything to be a success in my eyes. You're living proof of it." Brendon caressed his boy's cheek. "But what I say doesn't matter-"

"Don't say that, I hang on your every word Master." Josh quickly defended pulling closer to him. "I love you Master….a-and I'm happy with our life…. it's just hard to explain to other people…" He sniffled and looked down again.

"Fuck those people! We're only here to take their money. Besides what we have doesn't need explaining." Brendon lifted Josh's head. "The raw passion that we feel will never make sense in their world. Tell me I'm right" He growled as his thumb brushed over his birdie's still puffy lip.

"You're right Master, you're always right." Josh moaned as he instinctively sucked in the man's thumb. Brendon groaned at the action, yanking his thumb away and kissing him hard.

Josh felt the force of the kiss, falling back into the full length mirror behind them. It didn't crack, but it did creak under the sudden weight pressed against it. 

Brendon tore open Josh's shirt, nearly ripping off the buttons in the process. He then kissed and bit his way down to his chest. The yellow haired boy just moaned with enjoyment at the rough treatment. When he was upset his Master was the only one who could calm his rattled nerves.

Brendon had Josh begging for more. While normally the shy type, the boy didn't care who saw when it came to sex with his Master. Like the brunette said, they were in their own world.