Hello Fruitcups, what's up!
Mommy's back and as promised I will do my best to keep the smut running hot! Lol that sounds so wrong yet so right at the same time. I know it's a lot, but even more is coming after this 😉
Enjoy!

Tyler was peeling potatoes as he watched Dallon grind up fresh lamb across the kitchen. His face seemed to be conflicted with something. Most likely what Sarah brought up. He was never one to say such things, but he was beginning to really hate her. It was bad enough she put him down but watching the look on Dallon's face made him want to march up to her room and demand she apologize otherwise he'd hit her.

Tyler wanted to say something to make it better. Anything just to get the usual stiff and formal tall bird he knew. 

Dallon was lost in his thoughts of the past. The hurt, the betrayal, the loss. He was an excellent chef so even his cloudy mind couldn't stop him from producing a lovely meal. Especially for his Master and Canary. They were his family now and as such deserved only the best he could offer.

"Dallon, I'm done with the potatoes." Tyler said from his new position now directly behind him. His small hand placed on the other's shoulder blade. "You can talk to me if you need to. I mean we aren't the closest, but I still consider us friends. So what's wrong with me knowing there's a chef in the house. It's actually kinda cool." The small brunette tried to lighten the mood between them. Ever since the earlier thing, it's been like a wall now between them.

"Yeah...cool...could you please go boil those for me." Dallon didn't turn around. Just finished grinding the meat and moving on to chop the rest of the vegetables. He was trying his hardest to not snap on the boy, mainly because he didn't understand not everything needs to be shared. But he was smart enough to pick up on the hint to leave it alone.

Songbird frowned when he didn't look at him, sighing and doing as he was told. Since when did he care if he looked at him? Either way the tall man didn't and now he was sad. "Is there anything else I can do to help?" Tyler tried to be on his best behavior in order to hope Dallon would like him enough to confide in him. Or at the very least turn in his direction. The whole time they've been in the kitchen the tall man strategically looked past him in some shape or fashion. 

"Start making the salad, everything you need is in the fridge." Still not even a tiny glance back at him.

Tyler was fed up when he didn't get a response. "Dallon will you please just look at me!"

Raven sighed as he slowly turned to him. His eyes full of anger, burning red at what Tyler didn't know but he didn't like the brush off treatment either. "What is there to look at Tyler, I have more important matters to attend to besides your constant need to be coddled!" He paused at the last word that left his lips. Tyler stood there stunned with his mouth hanging open. Shock and anguish in his eyes. "Tyler….I didn't mean that...I….." Dallon just sighed, turning back around. "I'm sorry, that was out of line and you didn't deserve that…. you're free to go back to your room if you wish." He went back to chomping the vegetables.

Tyler wanted to cry. Is that what he really thought of him? Some annoying little thing that needed around the clock validation? He sniffed back the tears, wiping a few stray ones and moved closer to him. Clearly Dallon was hurting and the lashing out was his way to get him to stop asking questions he obviously didn't want to answer. Otherwise the tall man wouldn't have just apologized.

Songbird came up behind Raven and held him tight in his arms. He didn't say a word, he really didn't know what to say. Just that he found himself liking Dallon and Josh as much as his former Mr. Wonderful. They were right saying it was his new family because he hadn't felt this close to so many people in a long time. And if Tyler learned anything from his mother was that you're supposed to love the ones who are hurting so that they can heal their wounds and not spread more hurt on others.

The tiny brunette gave a nice kiss to Dallon's shoulder blade and went to collect the ingredients from the refrigerator.

 Raven smiled softly to himself, finding he rather liked the little brat just a bit more each day."Thank you." He spoke softly to cut through the silence.

"You're welcome." Songbird gave a happy sigh while they worked. They weren't sharing like he wanted them to, but at least they reached a mutual ground of gratitude towards one another.

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Brendon helped Josh get dressed or at least put most of his clothes back on before they arrived home. They got out and he sent the limo truck combo back to his large garage where the rest of his luxury vehicles stayed. The driver knew better than to ask questions, plus Brendon paid heavily so why mess up a good thing?

It was around ten at night so it was plenty of time for more fun. He looked over to see his now disheveled birdie standing by his side awaiting their next move. "Come along Canary, we shouldn't keep Raven waiting, you know how much he worries." The Master smirked as he took the boy's hand, leading him up the stairs and into the mansion. 

The yellow haired boy needed a bit of help with his legs basically jello at this point. But Josh wasn't complaining, not one bit. He loved getting fucked so hard he can't walk. Made it easier to relax and reflect. Such clarity only came after a glorious orgasm ( or three) either way it was alright with him.

"Where is my pretty little Raven? He's not where he should be." Brendon yelled upon entering the lounge area. He wasn't mad or anything just demanding to see another of his pets. Not to mention how horny Josh made him on the drive home. And given the boy's current state, he was only gonna get two more fuck sessions outta him. Three if he was lucky. In short he required more assistance of his needs.

Dallon and Tyler had just finished setting the table when they heard their Master yelling from the entrance of the mansion. "You don't have to stay if you don't want to. Master only needs me to-"

"I wanna stay Dallon." Tyler interrupted, their hands touching over the lovely linen napkins. Their eyes locked on each other. "Y-you know to see Master and Canary." The small one dropped his eyes and blushed.

"Hello!? Raven, where are you!?" Brendon continued to yell.

"We better see to him before he gets angry." Dallon cleared his throat and took his hand away. It was nice having time alone with him, but it was never good to make their Master wait. He turned and rushed to them. Tyler did his best to keep up. "Master you're home, glad to see you two made it back intact." He smirked at the sight of Josh. "Well relatively speaking of course." 

Josh huffed at him, closing his shirt and smiled at the sight of Tyler. "Hi Tyler, what are you doing up? Is everything okay?" Always the worrier of the bunch. He walked over to check his pulse and temp.

"I'm fine Josh no need to worry. I was just helping Dallon since you two came back so soon." Tyler politely slid out of his grip. And into Brendon's, who was now standing behind him.

"Ah my sweet little Songbird, you certainly are fine." Their Master smiled as he held the boy tight from behind, kissing down his neck. Tyler's breath hitched at the surprise attack, he was even more shocked by the bulge that was pressed nicely between his ass cheeks.

"Master I-" Tyler moaned at the feel of Brendon licking up his neck while pressing his erection more into him. If they hadn't been clothed, the charming brunette would sure be balls deep by now.

"Master you should eat before the food gets cold." Dallon spoke up and placed a gentle hand on their Master's shoulder.

Brendon just laughed as he released Tyler. Yes, he knew not to take things too far until the boy was completely healed, but Raven was doing this of another accord. "I do believe you're jealous Raven." He grinned, staring him down. They stood there eyes locked in a silent battle. Of course Dallon turned away first. He hated when Brendon was right. And now that he knew, he was going to rub his face in it even more.

"But then again, I do feel a little hungry." He chuckled as he took both Josh and Tyler around the waist. Leading them to the dining room. Dallon silently sighed as he followed close behind.

Brendon sat at the head of the table as usual. Josh sat near him off to the side. Dallon and Tyler served them both.

"Thank you guys this looks great!" Josh smiled as he gazed upon their plates. They had personal shepherd's pie with a caesar salad on the side. Simple yet spectacular. The yellow boy loved all of Dallon's dishes. And this was one of his favorites. Down home comfort.

"Yes, another meal wonderfully done Raven and congrats on our new little helper Songbird." Brendon smiled, but not at the food. It was towards Tyler. All the more to make Dallon upset with jealousy.

"T-thanks Master, but I barely helped. Dallon did most of the work. He should get the credit." Tyler blushed as he tried to take the attention off of him. He wasn't sure what was really going on, but after feeling Brendon so close he knew it was only a matter of time before their Master took advantage. Sad part is that the small brunette's heart was pounding, hoping he did.

Dallon didn't comment on that. Besides it was far more easier for him to hide his anger if he stayed silent.

"Oh Songbird don't be so modest, I'm sure you did a great deal to help Raven out tonight." Brendon insisted as he pulled the boy closer to him. Tyler glanced at Dallon to see his distaste for the whole display then he looked down, biting his lip. Gosh why was all the attention on him. He hated this. "Say Canary how long does it take to heal from anal tearing again?"

Tyler, Josh, and Dallon's faces all paled at the question.

"Canary, I asked you a question. And I expect an answer." Their Master turned to glare at him.

"Six to eight weeks….at least a-and it's only been about four Master why do you ask?" Josh smiled sweetly as he did his best not to upset the man.

"And such a wound only affects movement of the lower regions?" Brendon continued, blatantly ignoring the boy's question as he stared him up and down. Eyes full of pure lust. Tyler was nervous as to where this line of questioning will lead, but that pesky part of him was willing to please their Master. Hoping to.

"Yes, pretty much. And he's been walking relatively alright these last few days, but walking upright isn't a clear determination of how well he's healing Master." Again Josh did his best to deflect the situation. Even going as far as to slide closer to him. "If you're still in the mood then-"

"Not right now Canary." The man immediately shut him down. "Songbird come here baby. Come sit on daddy's lap." That cocky grin came back as he saw that Josh was now upset from the comment. He had a knack for pissing his pets off. Did he care? No, they were his toys to play with and sometimes he didn't like to play fair. 

Tyler looked to both of them, still very nervous. Yet so very anxious. He felt himself just getting hard at such a command. 

"Songbird, come." He demanded once the boy didn't move.

Tyler slowly lowered onto his lap. He tried to sit sideways, but Brendon effortlessly pulled his legs apart. Making the boy straddle him properly. Their Master's hand cupped his bird's now growing erection. "You like me touching you don't you Songbird?" He looked him directly in the eyes.

"Y-yeah Master." Tyler stared back at him, his breathing picking up.

"You miss me touching you so... thoroughly don't you Songbird?" Brendon added as his hand slowly began moving up and down along the boy's clothes shaft.

"Ah...y-yes Master." Tyler moaned unexpectedly as he tried to retain eye contact. Damn his hand felt so good there. Why did his touch drive him wild these days?

"Tell me you need me Songbird. I wanna hear you say it out loud for us." His hand began squeezing as he went faster. That all knowing grin graced his lips again. He could practically sense Dallon glaring daggers at them from behind. He knew his tall proud bird was too much of a gentleman to ever speak up. So forcing his hand in order to profess his true feelings at this moment.

"I-I...I-I…ooh." The small brunette moaned some more, this time closing his eyes. He couldn't dare say it with them all looking. It was bad enough he was now as hard as cement on a hot day while their Master gave him one hell of a hand job.

"Say it Songbird….for me." Brendon whispered in his ear before kissing on his neck. His grip on his dick got tighter as he went faster.

"Ahh...ahh fuck! I want you so bad Master." Tyler gripped the man's suit jacket as he pressed his dick more into his hand and his neck more against his awaiting mouth. It was all too good to give up. Certainly the most fun he's had all month.

"That's my boy, now let go. I can see you're close so just push it all out baby. Do it...do it now!" Brendon growled in his ear.

"Ooh….oh... ahhh!" Tyler screamed as he did as he was told, pushing his orgasm to the edge. Wetting his underwear as well as his pants with cum. His body shook with mini convulsions after such a quickie.

"See that wasn't hard at all Songbird." The man kissed his birdie on the cheek and back down his neck. Tyler panted as he enjoyed the feeling. 

Josh and Dallon left to frown. Canary didn't want Tyler to over exert himself while Raven was purely jealous of him tonight. How he wanted that to be him right now. His dick ached for their Master as well, so why was he denied?

"Now you got me all worked up, it's only fair you help me now." Brendon told him.

"Master he's not ready to-"

"DID I ASK YOU TO SPEAK CANARY!?" He barked at the yellow boy.

Josh flinched and quickly shook his head.

"Then shut up and enjoy the show." Their Master smiled as he pushed Tyler down to his knees. Undoing his pants, freeing his large dick. It stood up and ready for attention. "Now suck me like the slutty boy I know you are." He stares down at him. Tyler looked back and forth between his Master and his dick. Licking his lips at the thought of the taste.

Who was he becoming? He wasn't sure, but it was something all new and it scared Tyler a bit. Before he could think too much about it, he pounced on him. Shoving the tip in his mouth, moaning at the drops of pre cum on his tongue as his hand moved up and down the shaft.

"Yeah baby just like that, suck harder." Brendon groaned as he relaxed a little in his big chair. Hand over the boy's head as he pushed more in his mouth. Tyler did as he said, hollowing his cheeks as his hand squeezed and worked over the parts that weren't being pleasured by his mouth. Their Master groaned louder, letting his head lean back. "Fuck yeah Songbird, go all the way down. Lick every speck of me. I know you've been dying to." He commanded as his hand pushed the boy even further down.

Tyler coughed and gagged a bit, but he was going to do as he was told. That dark part deep inside him was taking over. And that meant whatever Master wanted, he was going to get. The little birdie sucked him all down, licking over every single inch. His free hand even went to massage his balls.

Brendon moaned in ecstasy. Songbird had no idea of all his hidden talents, but the man intended to pull every single one out to the surface. One by one.

Josh was surprised by Tyler's actions. What had gotten into him, but he'd be lying if he said that he wasn't turned on at the moment. The tiny brunette had no clue just how sexy he was. No wonder their Master was so taken with him. Hell the yellow boy secretly couldn't wait for him to heal so maybe he could slide inside that wonderful hole of his. Then again his mouth was doing a damn good job on their Master so why wait.

Dallon looked on unfazed, well from the waist up anyway. He was hard, biting the inside of his cheek to control himself. It was working for a little while until he heard soft moans coming from Josh. The yellow boy was rubbing himself over his slacks. They both knew Brendon wasn't a fan of touching what was his. Then again Josh was a glutton for punishment some days.

Their Master tangled his fingers in the dark curls of Tyler's hair. Pulling at the roots as the boy's head bobbed up and down faster. Groan after groan poured from his lips. He looked over to see Josh lightly pleasuring himself and he frowned. Cheeky bastard, but he loved his pets so much. They always begged for more. Brendon grabbed the yellow boy's hand, pulling him closer. "You must really want me to fuck you up don't you Canary?" He groaned as angrily as he could, but with Tyler sucking him like a vacuum who could really be angry?

"M-master I-" Josh moaned as Brendon growled, pulling his head back and kissing him hard.

Dallon was breathing heavily through his nose. He knew where all this was going to lead. And he prayed to God he was going to be included.