Kitten

An Enemy's Toy

Frank pulled out his gun, looking over at his twin-brother, Anthony. Anthony nodded back, also pulling his gun. Together they kicked down the door to their enemy's safety house, and starting shooting all the guards in sight. When the room was clear, the brothers started to clear each room in the home, working their way upstairs towards the main bedroom. When they reached the bedroom, they heard a whimpering noise coming from inside. Anthony slowly opened the door with his gun drawn, but immediately put it away when he realized that the noise was coming from a large cage in a corner of the room. Frank, always the more cautious one, keeps his gun drawn and starts clearing the room, while Anthony walks over to see what is in the cage. When Anthony looks in the cage, his gaze is met with two of the most gorgeous hazel eyes looking back at him. His gaze travels downwards, and realizes he is staring at a pet of some-sort. He calls Frank over and they both start trying to undo the lock on the cage, finally having to resort to shooting the lock open.

When Gerard woke up the next morning, the first thing he noticed was that he was comfortable, like really comfortable, and that he could stretch his legs out fully without them hitting a wall of his cage. Suddenly, memories of what had happened the night before flashed though his mind. Gerard sat up and opened his eyes, looking around in panic, only to find a set of beautiful, green eyes staring at him. He gulped, looking at the rest of he man attached to the green eyes. Gerard couldn't remember, 'What was his name again, Fred...or was it Hank, maybe it was the other man he saw the night before...was his name Andrew?' It didn't really matter to Gerard because whatever his name was, he was stunning, with dark hair that was shorter on the sides and long on top, with some of it falling in his face, even when he pushed it back with his hand. He also had a softer jawline, and these perfectly sculpted eyebrows that were just unfair. Frank cleared his throat, smiling at Gerard's awe-struck face, and trying to get his attention.

It was the throat-clearing that finally pulled Gerard out of his reverie, blushing, he glanced up and met eyes with the man once again. Frank smiled, his voice was soft and soothing, "Hey there, do you remember where you are? Or who I am?"

Gerard looked down at his hands, "Uh...I'm at your house...I think, and you and your brother saved me last night, but I don't remember your names., he mumbled, still staring at his hands.

"Okay, well I'm Frank and he," Frank motioned to his brother in the doorway, "is Anthony. We're brothers."

Gerard looked back and forth between the two men, both were so handsome with their similar features, Anthony having a bit shorter hair.

"Ohh...okay, so um, what are you going to do with me?" Gerard asked, worried that he had just replaced one horrible master for two.

"Well, to start off, we aren't going to hurt you and you are free to stay here as long as you like or until we," Frank gestured to Anthony who nodded in turn, "can find a safe place for you to live with a steady source of income so you can live independently, if you want to."

Gerard blanched, he'd never lived alone before and had had someone always dictate his life. He didn't know how to live all alone.

Anthony slowly moved towards Gerard, sitting on the edge of the bed, after grabbing a small box off of the nightstand that Gerard hadn't even noticed before. Anthony handed him the box, "So um, when we got you here last night, you had these on you." Gerard opened the box to find his collar, tail plug, and ears laid out neatly in the box, he was embarrassed he hadn't even noticed them missing from his persons. Although he had liked being a pet sexually, his old master had been abusive and manipulative, treating Gerard like a slave rather than a pet.

Anthony cleared his throat, breaking Gerard's train of thought, "Anyways, we noticed that your collar said Gee, is that your name?"

Gerard closed the box, pushing it away from him, "Actually Gee is short for Gerard, but no one has called me that in a long time," Gerard said, wrapping the blanket further around himself.

Frank moved from his place across the room to sit next to Anthony," Well, Gerard you are welcome to stay with us for as long as you want, and you will owe us nothing in return if you do. Are you hungry or thirsty?"

"Just tired, that's all, but thank you though," Gerard replied, a small smile forming at his lips.

"Okay then we are going to leave you to get some rest, if you need anything, just shout and one of us will come help," Frank said while ushering Anthony out of the door.

Gerard nodded and lay back down to sleep some more.

The next morning, Gerard woke up to the sounds of pots and pans banging in the kitchen. He wrapped a blanket around his boxer-clad form and started heading into the kitchen towards the smell of bacon and coffee. It had been a long time since he had last had coffee because his last master had forbidden it, claiming that coffee was not meant for pets. Gerard rolled his eyes, and continued to the kitchen. When he finally found the room, he saw that one of the twins had made an enormous plate of bacon and eggs as well as almost a pitcher of coffee. Gerard's belly grumbled, alerting Anthony that Gerard was in the room. Anthony turned from what he was doing, "Hey, you're up! I made breakfast for us, go ahead and sit down," he said motioning to the table in the corner of the room. Gerard sat and watched Anthony bring over the meal as well as several plates and utensils. "Go ahead and serve yourself, eat as much as you would like. Frank breakfast!" Anthony shouted into the house, then sat down and started serving himself. A minute later Frank came in and joined them, "So have you decided what you would like to do, you know, for living arrangements yet? It has been two days since we asked you."

Gerard gulped, he'd entirely forgotten to think about that, and what did Frank mean by two days, there was no way Gerard could've slept that long. "Well, if it's okay with you can I stay here a bit longer?" Gerard mumbled, looking at his food.

Anthony answered, "Yeah, of course, as long as you want, we like having someone other than ourselves to talk to."

Frank nodded, " Yeah please stay, you can do whatever you want in the house, and we'll give you a credit card so you can buy anything you might need."