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. 

"Yes I nearly forgot they would be calling, thank you." Brendon kept his composure as he grit his teeth and backed away. "Songbird after you're finished in here go get some rest. You still feel…" He cracked an eye over at Josh and corrected his words. "You still seem a bit stiff sweetie. Now if you excuse me." He left without a word.

Tyler was puzzled how little old Josh had such a hold on him. But before he could ask him anything, the poor boy fell in his arms, moaning up a storm. No doubt Brendon getting his revenge via vibrator for him stopping him. Yet Songbird wanted to know why he listened in the first place if he didn't want to.

"Josh? Josh are you alright?" He asked with concern, holding the yellow haired boy from falling to his knees.

It took a few minutes for Canary to even register that someone was talking to him. He slowly nodded. "Y-yeah...he really knows how to hit the right spot." Josh chuckled as he wobbled a bit to stand up straight. "But don't worry I can handle it. Now you heard Master, after this make sure you get some rest. You could use it." He smiled as he gently cupped Tyler's face. It was funny he insisted that the other take a break when he looked as if he was barely standing himself. 

"Okay…." Songbird dropped his eyes and lifted them to stare at him. "You get some rest soon too alright?" He leaned in and kissed the boy. It was a sweet thank you for caring so much about him clearly at his own expense.

Josh was taken back by the sudden affection, but he was never one to shy away from love. So he easily melted into the other's lips. Soft moans and light smacking noises filled the room as they enjoyed the feel of each other. "I must say you're one hell of a kisser Tyler." He panted as he pulled back.

"Thanks….I don't do it much, but I don't know, something inside me said it was okay to kiss you." Tyler shrugged. "It just felt right." He smiled and licked his lips, still staring the boy down. That "something" inside him was clearly still in control, wanting more. Saying if he couldn't have Brendon then why not Josh? He was surprised at himself, but he didn't want to stop. The Birdy leaned in again for another dosage.

"Umm Tyler I should get back to work…" Josh smiled awkwardly as he pulled away again. While he didn't want to go, he was already in the middle of punishment. Plus Tyler was still healing and he wouldn't dream of taking advantage of his vulnerability. "Be sure to rest." Canary sighed and turned to leave.

Tyler frowned sadly, but shook his head. Maybe Josh was right. Maybe he was tired, cause he had no idea where these crazy feelings were coming from.

It didn't take long for the bird to finish up the dusting. Well almost, his mind did drift between Brendon and Josh. Why did they insist on him resting so much? Was he really in bad shape? Then again he didn't really feel like his usual self. 

He quietly whistled as he went back to his room. Tyler was pleased that Brendon gifted him a fancy new painting set once he was able to walk around again. Guess that was his roundabout way of apologizing. Either way Songbird was just happy to have a bit of normalcy back in his life.

Tyler could always count on art to pull him through the darkest of times. Sadly this being one of them. It helped clear his thoughts and express his hidden emotions. Tyler always had trouble with such things just talking, but give him a paintbrush or a mic and watch it all flow out.

Songbird took to painting landscapes around the estate. It wasn't like he could exactly go on a walk. Then again with the size of Brendon's estate, it was plenty to capture in oil paint.

Tyler was in the garden painting the small pond with the koi fish happily swimming around. He was at peace with the scenery. Not to mention grateful for the small bit of freedom. While the mansion was huge; really huge, like how did Brendon come to own such a large place such as this? It was still pretty suffocating being inside for so long.

Songbird had to chuckle at that thought. After his long life of mainly being indoors and now he wanted out more than anything. Guess be careful what you wish for.

"This isn't exactly resting Songbird"

Tyler jumped at the voice he was sure he was in trouble until he turned and saw Dallon standing behind him. "Damn it Dallon you nearly gave me a heart attack. Stop sneaking up on me." He huffed as he went back to his painting.

"I hardly call it sneaking if you're not paying attention to your surroundings." The tall man retorted in annoyance. "Anyway Master said to rest and this isn't it. Now come along before you get me into more trouble." Raven yanked him from his sitting position by his arm.

"Why is everyone so adamant about me resting?! I'm not even tired so just leave me alone Raven!" Tyler snapped as he pulled away from him. The movement was a bit too fast and his breath hitched at the pain shooting up his backside. Okay definitely proving a point. Just not the one he meant to.

Dallon could clearly see his discomfort and sighed. "That's enough time to take a nap" Raven helped him upright, this time more gently. Tyler didn't refuse and just followed his lead. He didn't like feeling powerless, but this was how things were gonna be for a while.

Raven walked Songbird all the way back to his room. "Don't worry about your stuff, I'll bring it inside once I get you situated." He sat the boy down on his bed.

"Thanks…..and sorry for snapping at you….I'm just….why doesn't Master force me to...you know... it's not like I want it, cause I don't. It scares me but-"

"But some part of you still wants him." Dallon finished. "It craves to have his undivided attention and any second that he doesn't look at you in that way is torture….correct?"

Tyler frowned and lowered his eyes. He didn't wanna answer. They both already knew.

Raven sat down next to him and sighed. "Don't be ashamed of it, you're in love and there's nothing wrong with that. Our Master has this magnetic charm about him and there's nothing wrong with being caught up in the flow of it." He smiled fondly at thoughts of his early years with Brendon. It was so intimate, both of them figuring each other out.

Soft voices, rough touches, intense looks, rushing blood...

"Dallon?" 

"Y-yes?" Dallon snapped himself out of his daydreaming. Tyler's voice doing the trick.

"I asked what you were thinking about? You kinda zoned out of nowhere." The short brunette stared up at him.

"It's nothing, now get some sleep." Dallon brushed it off, kissing Songbird's forehead before leaving out. The kid was really beginning to grow on him.