A/N: Hello Fruity babies!
Guess what? I'M NOT DEAD! LOL

But seriously guys I am back and I'm sorry I left for so long. If you read my spam book then you know about my mental struggles. I won't bore anyone with detail, but I wanna get back some happiness and that's why I'm writing again.

Expect more to come, but I'll have to get back to you on a possibility of a schedule for updates.

Anyhoo Enjoy!

The room was very dim. There was a knock on the door. To which no one answered and so a figure walked inside. They opened the drapes, letting the sun into what is now Tyler's bedroom. And as for the figure it was good old Josh there to wake up the brunette.

“Come on Tyler, time to get up and greet the day” The yellow haired boy spoke so cheerfully. While the other boy just groaned in response. “I have some more medicine to help with the stiffness and discomfort….” Josh didn't receive an answer that time. “Please wake up Tyler” He whined as he nudged him more.

“Okay….okay don't go crying on me... I'm up” Tyler groaned as he slowly sat up. “Urgh….well mostly…” He added as his hand instinctively went between his legs to hold himself. You never know how painful and weak your penis can get until you go through too many orgasms. On the outside it would be any man's dream, but to Tyler it was a nightmare. “How long was I out?” He rubbed the sleep from his eyes.

“Well Master had you two in that room for five hours straight. It was in the afternoon when Master told me to tend to both of you. So I'd say about eighteen hours give or take.” Josh gleefully answered. He even had a smile on his face like torture was just normal around here. But considering how long he's been under Brendon's roof that was to be expecting.

Tyler just frowned as he adjusted so his feet were now on the floor. Making sure the covers kept his nudity down to a minimum. “Uhh what exactly did you do to 'tend’ to me?” He gave him an accusing eye.

Josh just laughed. “If you're asking did I see you nude then yes I did. But it wasn't the first time, remember when you first got here?” He tilted his head at Tyler waiting for him to recall that time. To which the brunette was far from amused. “Oh you're worried that I- of course not. That's a strict rule of Master's that no extra fornication is to be had unless given permission. Plus I would never take advantage of a fellow sub.” Josh quickly corrected as he shifted closer. His hand on Tyler's.

“I only applied ointment to the sensitive area….to which I think you could use another application. Maybe a pain pill as well.” Josh's eyes drifted to Tyler's other hand protectively cuffing his crotch. He could tell that even though the boy put on a good front, his lips pressed together showed much pain. “Please I'm nothing, but professional. I used to be a resident doctor you know.” He told him. This guy and his warm smiles really put Tyler at ease, but it also made him angry as well.

“Wait so you had a whole career and you gave it all up just like that!? For Brendon?!” Tyler jumped to his feet from surprise, immediately regretting the quick movement as his knees practically buckled underneath him.

Josh was quick to catch him and sit him back on the bed. “First off that's Master you're talking about. And second, he only showed me that my talents could be better used in a more private setting. Where I could be loved and appreciated.” He blushed as he remembered the time when he first laid eyes on Brendon. To Tyler he was Mr. Wonderful, but to him he was like an angel. So beautiful and graceful and he wanted plain old Josh.

“Hello, I'm Dr. Dun. It seems the x-rays show that you've broken your ankle. But not to worry I'm going to fix you right up.” Josh spoke softly to the ten year old boy, crying and holding on to his mother. The yellow haired doctor gave them a reassuring smile to help calm the boy down. It didn't take long to whip up a case for him and hand him a sucker with a few stickers for being so brave.

Josh waved at the grateful pair goodbye and sighed heavily. He loved his job, but he was now in hour sixteen into his overtime shift. And boy was he tired. Somehow he always got roped into these sort of shifts, trying to help out the other doctors. He accidentally bumped into someone while rubbing his tired eyes. “Oh please forgive me, I wasn't watching where I was going.” Josh spoke up quickly.

“No worries, there was no harm done.” A small chuckle came from the other man. When Josh looked up to get a better look at him, his breath hitched at how perfect he was. He found himself stuck in a trance of his beauty. “Hello? Can you hear me my little Canary?” A few snaps came in the doctor's ears.

“Oh I'm sorry I-I…” Josh blushed deeply at his embarrassment. He had no excuse to why he was staring at this guy other than pure infatuation. The taller male just laughed at the whole thing. Once Josh got his wits about him, he finally spoke. “Wait what did you call me?”

“Oh please my apologies, I just fancy that color you have in your hair. It reminds me of a very pretty bird. A Canary to be exact, but I doubt any creature could compare to you.” The man smiled sweetly at him.

“T-thank you sir…” Josh turned as red as can be. Suddenly his beeper went off. “Oh I-I better get back to work.” He frowned as he looked between the man and his beeper. Another small yawn left his lips.

“I don't mean to intrude, but how long have you been working? You seem exhausted.” The man said with concern.

“Sixteen hours...and I have two more to go. See one of our doctors on the morning shift had to leave early and-”

“This is unexceptable.” He frowned, cutting the boy off mid sentence. “Wait here, I'll take care of it.” He then went to the nurse's station for assistance. Josh was confused as what this handsome stranger planned to do.

“Paging Dr. Cuddy to the clinic. Paging Dr. Cuddy to the clinic please.” The nurse called over the speaker.

Josh frowned, how did this guy know the hospital director? And why was he calling her? Surely he figured the worse as always. He was so gonna get into trouble for being tired on the job or something. The yellow haired boy was in panic mode. He didn't want to lose his job.

About ten minutes later the director appeared. She smiled at the man. “Mr. Urie what a wonderful surprise to see you. What can I do for you?” She greeted.

“Hello Lisa, I have a complaint.” The man now revealed as Mr. Urie spoke. Josh just frowned because his boss always had a dislike for him so he awaited the ax.“This lovely doctor here has been working much too long. He's been here sixteen hours now. Do you always work your residents this much?” He said sternly as he gestured to Josh who was somewhat cowering behind him.

“Why no sir, I wouldn't dream of-” Dr. Cuddy tried to get out.

“Good to see we agree, Dr. Dun will be relieved of his duties for the next 48 hours to recuperate is that clear?” Mr. Urie commanded.

“Y-yes sir, right away Mr. Urie.” She quickly answered. The woman then turned to Josh with a smile. “You're free to go home now. And don't worry I will get someone else to cover your shifts.”

“T-thank you ma'am.” Josh was shocked. He had never seen his boss fold so easily to anyone. This guy must be very important to have that kind of power.

“Very well you're no longer needed Lisa, so I suggest you put my money to good use.” Mr. Urie told her. To which she quickly scurried away. Josh was in awe at his authority. “Now my little Canary can go home to rest properly.” He smiled sweetly at him.

“T-thank you very much Mr. Urie, but why did you do that?” Josh asked him still confused.

“I saw how nice you were with that boy and his mother. You're a good doctor even under the pressure of such an unreasonable director. Believe me I know all about her and her unfair treatment of new residents. And I couldn't sit by and let her hurt you too.” He explained kindly.

“Wow how can I ever repay you Mr. Urie?” Josh smiled and shook his hand gratefully.

“Well for starters you can call me Brendon. I may be funding this hospital, but I only require formality from people I don't like.” Brendon took Josh's hand in both of his, staring him down intently. “And if you really want to repay me, allow me to take you to dinner tomorrow night”

Josh was so taken back. This beautiful not to mention rich powerful man wanted to take him to dinner. “O-of course…. I'd love to.” He replied breathily. The boy was practically panting he was so in awe of his dominating nature.

“Good, see you then my sweet Canary.” Brendon brushed Josh's cheek.

Tyler just stared at Josh. He was currently reminiscing over something, the brunette didn't know.

“Oh sorry about that. I must've drifted there.” Josh giggled as a blush formed on his cheeks. “I know you probably think low of me. I never was the confident type, but Master loved and wanted me anyway. He didn't make me do anything I didn't want to do. He saved me...gave me a new life. And for that I will do anything for him.” The yellow haired man spoke with such fondness and certainty.

Tyler didn't know what to say. How could he love a man that pretty much thinks he owns him and three others? Doing what he pleases, when he pleases? He just couldn't see himself ever getting used to this crazy lifestyle. “I...I umm…”

“You don't have to say anything. I know it'll be time before you adjust. But in the meantime, may I take a look for you?” Josh asked as he gently tugged at the covers that were still on the brunette's body.

“Well….I….umm” Tyler blushed as he looked away. He really didn't want this random guy to touch him in any way, let alone such a private area.

“Don't worry, I promise you I don't bite.” Josh laughed as he put on a pair of latex gloves and got on his knees. Before Tyler could even protest again, the yellow haired boy had shoved the covers to the side and his hands were gently examining him. “The redness has cleared up, so that's good. But if it hurts to move, I can conclude that it's still very raw from the constant friction. This cooling agent should help numb the pain while healing the skin.” Josh told him as he began applying the ointment.

He was so professional. And his touch was as soft as can be. Tyler would be lying if he didn't find him incredibly sweet. And suddenly for some reason the thought of that time when he was sandwiched between Josh and Brendon came to mind. The boy may be timid, but he was certainly in control when he was grinding against him. A shiver ran down his spine and his heart was pounding at such thoughts. What was happening to him?

Suddenly the door opened up, the tall man on the other side. And Tyler quickly jumped back under the covers. “IT'S NOT WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE.” He gasped out with a red face.

Both Josh and Dallon eyed him funny. “I already know Josh was just putting cream on you. Nothing to get all hot and bothered about.” The tall man teased him.

“Oh shut up and can a guy get a little privacy around here?! Geez” Tyler huffed as he covered up even more. Josh giggled at the scene as he removed his gloves and closed up his cream.

“Well I have you know that I have access to more than eighty percent of this house. And that includes your room. So simply put, no you don't have any privacy here Tyler.” Dallon frowned at him as he walked even more into the room.

“So black bird or whatever your nickname is, how can you be up and walking around so easily?” Tyler questioned him. He hated how Dallon talked to him and he wanted to be rude on purpose.

“It's Raven!” Dallon gritted his teeth.

“Calm down Dal, he's just teasing you.” Josh told him as he instinctively rubbed the tall man's chest, kissing his cheek to help keep him relaxed. He so despised any kind of altercation. The yellow haired boy would do anything to avoid it.

With a huff Dallon continued. “Anyway to answer your question, I have been here for years and so I've grown accustomed to punishments. So my tolerance level is far higher than yours. Allowing me to bounce back sooner. Nothing to worry about after awhile you'll be the same way.” He explained.

“Sounds like fun.” Tyler muttered as he rolled his eyes. He then stood up with the sheets still wrapped around him. “So why are you in my room anyway?” He walked over to them. The brunette was glad to be able to walk upright again. That cream of Josh's really does the trick.

“Well I'm here because Master requires all of our presence in the den. He has special requests of us today. So get dressed we mustn't keep him.” Dallon told him as he took Josh's hand in his.

“Special requests? That means we're having guests! Who's coming Dal, do you know?” Josh asked excitedly.

“Guests?! Special requests?! Wait what's going on today?” Tyler started panicking. If Brendon was like this, then he can only imagine the type of company he keeps.

“Relax Tyler. It's only two people coming over. Master Wentz and Patrick are coming for dinner.” Dallon answered.

“Oh are they gonna spend the night again? I love hanging with Patrick.” Josh beamed. He then turned to Tyler. “You’re gonna love them. Master Wentz is so nice to us and Patrick is such fun. His nickname is Daffodil and it really fits him.” Josh was so excited just talking about them. He was bouncing up and down.

Tyler still wasn't sure how he felt about this. Would Brendon trade him to this “Master Wentz”? Will he be expected to do sexual things for him in front of them? So many questions and he was afraid of the answers he might get.

“Okay enough talking Josh. Tyler, you better get ready or Master will not be pleased.” Dallon cut in to get them back on track. He went to the drawer and pulled out a pair of black jeans, underwear, and socks. “Here this with your black shoes in the closet is the attire on the daily unless specified. And when that happens, Master always tell us the night before. You'll do best to remember that.” His face showed much annoyance. He hated being behind schedule.

“Okay I'll help Tyler get dressed and you can go tell Master we're on our way.” Josh smiled as he took the clothes from the tall man.

“Correction, I will make sure Tyler gets dressed and you go talk with Master. You know he wants a progress report on Tyler's recovery. So no more playing and go now.” Dallon scolded the boy. To which he pouted, but left to do as he was told. “Now let's get you ready.” He walked closer to the boy.

“Whoa, I think I can get myself dressed. I'm not a child.” Tyler protested as he snatched the clothes away. “Now you just wait outside for me.” He insisted.

“Trust me that cream may make it easier to walk, but not to squat or bend like one needs to in order to get dressed. And you've got us nearly late already so how's about we cut out the fighting and you just let me do my job?” Dallon told him as he walked over and took the sheet off of the shorter boy.

“Stop it! I can do it myself.” Tyler pushed him away. “And I don't really give a damn about some time constraint. If you wanna get there so bad then /you/ can leave.” He yelled at him before turning his back to the other.

Dallon frowned as he sighed and turned around to give him a bit of privacy. Tyler nodded as he tried to maneuver to put his underwear on. He groaned in pain, going slower with each attempt. Dallon sighed softly and turned around to carefully ease him into his underwear and pants. Tyler hated it and refused to turn and face him, but he did need the help. Plus they were already in a rough position so why make it worse. “Why do you keep fighting me Tyler? I'm not the reason you're here, but I am the one that can help your stay here be a bit more easier” The tall man spoke softly and his warm breath felt good on the back of the brunette's neck.

“Dallon...I…” Tyler finally turned to face him. Their eyes locked in a silent war or more of a surrender. The brunette didn't know how to tell him he was sorry. He had been lashing out at him for no reason just because he was upset that Brendon lured him here. When he finally did open his mouth, he was met with a kiss. It was soft and loving, but his lips were gone as quick as they came.

“I understand and you don't owe me anything. Just...stop making everything difficult….please?” Dallon caressed his cheek with a small smile. Tyler was breathless at the moment and simply nodded. “Okay now sit on the bed for me so I can put on your socks and shoes.” With a gentle nudge he sat down obediently.

It was as if Tyler was in a trance as he watched Dallon lower to his knees and help him with his shoes. Those piercing blue eyes, ivory skin, his dark hair that cascaded over his face when he got flustered. All these little things he was now noticing. But why though? He didn't know this guy? He helped Brendon hurt him, so he should hate him right? Then why didn't he? Tyler leaned down and brushed the few strands back into place on Dallon's head, softly caressing the man's now bandaged cheek.

“I'm sorry…” Tyler said genuinely. This world he was thrust in was slowly opening him up to other people and his own feelings for said people. It was all pretty frightening to think about. "Does it hurt pretty bad?" He said in reference to Dallon's cut.

"Don't worry it's nothing I can't handle." Dallon looked up at him and smiled softly. He could already tell the atmosphere between them was changing into something else and before it got too far he had to stop it. “Let's get going now. Master is waiting.” He stood and held out his hand. Tyler graciously took it.

They left the room, hand in hand. And for another time Tyler didn't mind his touch. In fact he craved it, all over. Wanting more than one man in such a way was unthinkable before. He was slowly slipping deeper into this darkness and for his sake he could still climb out.

Hopefully.