The Resurrection of A Tail of Three Kittens

Frank woke up and stretched out. His tail curled around to find Gerard's sleeping form next to him. He lifted it up and lightly flicked Gerard in the ear with it giggling when he batted it away with his paw. He looked at the clock and realized it was past early morning/ Gerard was usually up before him to make breakfast. Frank slipped around keeping Gerard still covered and warm and padded out of the room. He heard laughter from the dining room and realized that it was Mikey. It had been quite a shock when he first heard Mikey truly laugh. Grant had brought it out of him and it made Mikey's hard exterior soften a bit in his eyes.

"Good morning Frankie."

"*yawn* Good morning."

Frank ventured further into the dining room and saw Mikey sitting next to Grant with his legs over his lap. He was curled into his body and purring gently as Grant stroked his back and fed him kippers that Grant brought with him from his country. At first Frank turned his nose up at them, but of course it was the gut reaction to them being fish. After that he got over it and ate a whole can by himself much to the delight of Grant. Frank was standing watching Mikey behave more like a Kitten than he ever saw. He was playfully batting at Grant and mewing while pushing his head up into Grant's chin. Grant just laughed and tickled him in that perfect spot that made Mikey so pliant. Frank did not hear the footsteps padding up behind him, nor was he ready for the soft black paws to encircle his waist.

"Good morning Gee."

Gerard kissed Frank softly on his neck and looked at Grant with his head still buried in Frank's neck.

"Good morning Sir... Master. Did you sleep well Sir?"

He looked at Mikey when he said Master so that Mikey knew he was referring to him.

"I did indeed Gerard thank you. Come, you and Frank need to partake of these wonderful kippers too."

Grant gestured to the chairs on the other side of the table. Frank and Gerard padded forward. They saw that Mikey was in Kitten form, but Grant remained human. It actually made Mikey look more endearing practically in his lap. Gerard picked up the can and started digging in. It was really good and he hadn't realized but he was really hungry.

"This is hitting the spot. Thank you Sir."

"So Gerard. I was wondering if you and Frank would go on an errand for me today. I was going to myself, but it seems that my little Kitten here is in need of a little discipline."

Mikey just looked up at Grant and meowed softly. Gerard's mind wandered to what Mikey could need to be disciplined for.

"Yeah, sure. Of course. Would you like us to go now or...?"

Gerard started forcing more kipper into his mouth.

"Oh no, no need to hurry. The mall does not open till noon on Sunday anyway."

"Ah, you're right."

Gerard smiled at Grant and looked over at Frank. He was actually being quiet which wasn't very normal. Maybe it had to do with seeing Mikey like this or Grant. Gerard leaned towards Frank and kissed his cheek.

"Hey baby. What's up?"

"N-N-Nothing, I just..."

"Frank, what is wrong?"

Frank did not know how to explain it. Just Mikey curled up like he was acting like he was throwing him off. It was somewhat unsettling to see such a dominant person being so submissive. Mikey stopped watching Grant and looked over at Frank. He then reached up and whispered something in Grant's ear and Grant nodded to it. Then Mikey carefully got off Grant's legs and stood up from his seat. He transformed from Kitten to human and walked around till he was in front of both Gerard and Frank. He reached up and pet Gerard lightly.

"See Frankie Angel, I am still me. I am still Gerard's Master and yours as well. I was just enjoying some attention from my Master, who I cannot see often because he lives abroad."

Gerard purred as Mikey continued petting him.

"Yeah, you'd be this way too *purr* if you didn't see me all the time."

Gerard looked over at Frank slightly while still enjoying his petting.

"I can understand that."

Frank looked over and Grant who was watching Mikey and Gerard in an intimate moment. He then turned to Frank and smiled.

"You will have to forgive me Frank, I think that Gerard and Michael together are beautiful and I often like to watch them."

Frank should not have been surprised He wondered if Grant did more than watch though. As if he was reading his mind Grant smirked.

"I have only slept with Gerard a handful of times, and with them both on special occasions. I am not like Nathaniel and take advantage of my Kittens with force, but I would not mind watching you and Gerard sometime."

Gerard smirked and looked over at Frank. He knows Frank loved to put on a show if he had to, but Gerard could tell Frank was a little intimidated by Grant. Gerard moved slightly causing Mikey's hand to slip to a new spot. Gerard purred before kissing Frank on the lips this time.

"Don't worry Baby Doll, he doesn't bite. Not that you'd mind."

,P>Gerard went back to his original position and looked up at Mikey and butted Mikey's hand slightly with his nose and then lifted his chin so Mikey would rub under it.

"Well, now that this matter seems to be settled, why don't the two of you go get ready and Michael and I will clean up from breakfast."

Frank was surprised that Grant was offering to do a menial task, but the look in Mikey's eye told him that this would not be simply dishes being done. He leaned in and did a few more strokes to Gerard chin before kissing him and then letting him go to return to Grant. As soon as he came in contact with Grant, he was back in Kitten form. Frank turned to Gerard and could not help smirking gesturing to his body.

"Well, I guess we need to do something about this before we venture off."

He walked toward the hall way and the bathroom swinging his tail seductively. Gerard smirked and followed Frank glancing one last time at Grant and Mikey. Gerard went into the bathroom with Frank and smirked. He pulled him close and whispered in his ear.

"You are such a tease, you know that?"

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The trip was more productive than Frank ever thought it could be. The list of food was a little strange, but the clothing shopping was kind of fun. They were perusing the silk ties when a familial oily voice called out to them. Frank turned around and shuddered. Nate.

"Hm. Fancy seeing you two here. What's the occasion? Party...?"

Nate chuckled at the look on Frank's face. He saw him try to mask it but he was too late. Frank wanted to tell him off so badly, but it would make Gerard look bad as his Master. Instead he turned up the charm.

"Master Grant is having us go on some errands for him while he tends to his Kitten."

Gerard made eye contact with Nate and started walking towards them. Nate chuckled and nodded towards Gerard.

"Seems your 'Master' has just noticed my arrival. He isn't quite keen is he?"

Gerard walked up and pushed Frank behind him a little.

"What can I do for you Nathaniel?"

Nate bristled at being called by his full name. No matter how many times they've done it, it still bothers him.

"I was just in town, I'm sure you know why from previous conversation."

Nate chuckled darkly.

"You still look ravishing Gerard. A shame your brother was so selfish."

Gerard's eyes bugged a little and he held back the squeak he almost let out.

"Leave my Master out of this conversation."

"Oh, why your brother isn't excluded from any conversation once a Master. Besides, I'm sure he's busy being anything but that right now."

Gerard's anger started rising but he knew he wasn't allowed to disrespect a fellow Master. He just moved slightly closer to Nate and spoke.

"What my Master is doing is no concern to you. At least his Master comes to see him."

Nate feigned hurt although he really was he didn't wanna let Gerard know.

"Well, now. It seems you don't know your place too well, huh? Maybe I should have done anything to have you. You'd be at my knees right this minute."

Gerard backed up and swallowed loudly. He hated Nate so much. Frank was looking for a reason to break the two of them up. He could tell that Gerard was getting nervous about having to put up a strong front for Nate when he was just looking to have a good time out with Frank. At that moment a girl walked by with a bucket of popcorn from the movies theatre. Frank smiled.

"Forgive me the interruption Master, but you wanted me to let you know when the time got close for the show to start."

Gerard instantly caught onto what Frank was doing.

"Yes, Frankie. Thank you very much."

Gerard turned to Frank and ran his fingers through Frank's hair.

"You will be rewarded."

Gerard turned back to Nate.

"I have to be going."

"I haven't had time to speak to dear Frank here."

Nate gestured towards Frank and then moved slightly to the side so he could see him properly.

"I do have that right you know."

Nate looked Frank up and down slowly.

"Such a sweet boy Gerard. How did you manage that?"

Gerard's breathing quickened a bit.

"We should be going."

Gerard turned to walk away but Nate moved forward and held onto the hand that Gerard wasn't holding. He pulled Frank's hand up to his lips and kissed it.

"You will be mine Kitten."

Frank had to repress the urge to yank his hand away from this slime ball and punch him i the throat, but instead he smiled sweetly and batted his eyelashes.

"In another life, it may happen, but I belong to my Master and his Master now."

Gerard was beaming inside to know that Frank wasn't easily swayed by this dude. Nate arched a brow and chuckled that stupid chuckle he always does.

"We shall see Frank. If it's left up to your 'Master' though, you'll be mine."

Nate chuckled again and walked away. He snapped and just then Gerard and Frank realized his Kittens were seated on one of the benches by the entrance. They waved quickly and followed behind Nate. Gerard grabbed the stuff they had sat down and nodded to the cash register.

"Let's get this paid for and go."

Frank was shaking now. He was trying to suppress the rage that was welling inside for him and losing the battle.

"Gee, I don't feel..."

"Hold these for me."

Gerard threw the clothes on the counter and apologized as he quickly grabbed Frank and pulled him towards the dressing rooms. As soon as they were behind the door Frank changed. Gerard sighed and shook his head.

"We've really gotta get that under control Frankie."

Gerard pulled Frank in and hugged him.

"What was it that he said exactly?"

"He-He-He kept saying that I will be his. Gerard, I don’t want to be his, I want to be yours and and and..."

Frank collapsed on his knees. He buried his face in his paws...fucking paws. He was in Kitten form in the dressing room of a busy department store in the middle of the afternoon. Could shit get any worse?

*knock knock*

"Excuse me everything all right in there? I don't mean to be rude, but we have a few guests waiting to try on clothing and need the room if you are not using it for that."

"H-He's a little sick. He doesn't like to be seen this way. I promise I will compensate you for this. I'm sorry."

Gerard heard the person say okay and started assuring a few customers that they'd be out shortly and Frank was sick. Gerard got down on his knees and moved Frank's paws from his face.

"It's okay baby. Let me take care of you and then we can go home and handle this. Yeah?"

Gerard thought quickly and then told Frank to stay there. He went out to the racks and grabbed a pair of pants and a shirt. He went over to the cashier.

"I have to put these on him because he ruined his clothes. Ring it up please?"

The cashier took down the prices and then handed Gerard the outfit back.

"Thank you. I really appreciate it." The cashier nodded.

"I'll have your things bagged and ready when you come out for payment."

Gerard nodded and went back to the dressing room passing a few concerned customers. Gerard went back in and sat the clothes down.

"Stand up baby."

Frank looked at Gerard with reverence. He was surprised at how well he took over the situation. Frank got shakily to his feet and leaned against the wall for support.

"I'm gonna take care of you baby."

Gerard stroked Frank at an even pace. He wanted to hurry but he also wanted to relax Frank and make this good for him. While still stroking he reached up and slipped two of his fingers inside of Frank.

"Ahhhh."

Frank tried to keep his voice down, he knew what Gerard was doing was dangerous and if they got caught it would be very bad, but Gerard's hand felt so good wrapped around his cock and that clouded his judgment always.

"Gee, ah ah, getting close."

Gerard smiled and leaned forward to take Frank into his mouth. He took him all the way to the back and hit Frank's prostate. He wanted him to cum but he knew Frank would react to that. He hoped he wouldn't be too loud or they'd just think he was getting sick again.

"So good, Gee, feels so fucking good."

Frank rasped his words as he bucked his hip forward. He could feel it in his stomach, pooling and welling up. Gerard's talented tongue was making him forget to be quiet and he let out a rather loud whimper.

"Are you still all right?"

"Y-Y-Yes, just getting dressed, stomach a little off l-l-like I'm going to, to, to toooooo"

Frank muffled a cry as he came hitting the wall with his fist. He lost the fight with gravity and slumped forward breathing heavily onto the top of Gerard's head. Gerard called out in a raspy voice.

"He's f-fine. We'll be right out."

Gerard couldn't deny Frank's noises made him want him more than ever. He picked up the pants and helped Frank put them on. He stood up and held Frank.

"You really know how to make me want you even when you're not supposed to."

He reached for Frank's shirt without letting him go. He continued holding Frank letting him get his breathing together. Frank tried to smirk, but his face was tired and his body was exhausted. When they opened the dressing room door, he must have looked a sight. The store employee walked up to him and took in his sweaty disheveled appearance. Gerard gathered his ripped clothing up and pushed them in a bag. The customers on line looked at Frank with pity. All accept one. A rather flamboyant man was at the end of the line and he was eyeing Frank strangely. When the employee said that the room was free and yes clean, the line moved for the dressing room. The man on the end neared Frank and smiled.

"Rough day huh Kitten?"

Frank looked up in surprise and then the guy winked at him.

"Master Patrick at your service."

"They did not have it in your size, but I found this one instead..."

A young looking dark haired man came running up to them and stopped short. He looked at the man and then at Frank.

"It's okay Kitten, it seems we are in good company."

The young man's eyes lit up and he reached out and pulled Frank into a hug just as Gerard joined them. Gerard looked at the guys cautiously as he waited for the embrace to be over before pulling Frank close to him.

"Uh, hi. I'm Master Gerard and you are...?"

"Hi! I'm Pete and this is my Master Patrick!"

A few guys on line looked strange at Pete and Patrick glowered at him. Pete shrank back.

"Sorry Master."

"Perhaps we can take this somewhere else more quiet. Have you two eaten yet?"

"Not this afternoon, no. Where did you have in mind?"

"There is a restaurant at the other end of the mall."

Patrick turned to Pete and patted him on the head.

"We'll finish shopping later babe."

Pete put the clothing down that he had and then ran up to Frank again.

"I have never met another Kitten before!"

Frank looked at Gerard for direction on this one. He was really lost. Gerard smiled at Frank he was just as lost as him.

"Both you Kittens have fun with while I talk with Patrick."

Gerard patted Frank's head. Frank looked at Pete's eager face and sighed. Patrick joined Gerard as the four of them left the department store and walked through the mall. Pete was like a bouncing ball. He dragged Frank to the different store windows pulling them further and further from Gerard and Patrick. They stopped in front of a toy store and Pete had his nose pressed against the window. He was watching a stuffed weasel attached to a plastic ball rolling around and Frank had to giggle and close his eyes at how much he acted like a Kitten. He felt a hand on his shoulder and was about to speak when he opened his eyes and cried out. Pete turned to look at Frank and saw the man who was not Gerard.

"Hey, who are you?"

"Why, I'm Master to you. Nate is the name, though you won't use it."

Nate turned Frank to him and smiled.

"What's wrong? You don't like seeing me? I would swear you were following me since I keep running into you."

Frank was panicking. Gerard was nowhere in sight and he was walking with Patrick. He took a breath and hoped that his voice was not shaky.

"Not at all Master Nathaniel. My Master just ran into Pete’s Master and we are on our way to a private meeting with them. Pete here just wanted to stop at the toy store for a moment while they caught up to us. He is a rather enthusiastic Kitten."

"Hm... I see. While I have you alone... why don't we chat a bit?"

Nate ran his hand down Frank's face and smirked. He leaned into him and whispered.

"I really think you would find being mine a treat. I would take care of you and you'd be the best Kitten ever. Why don't you give me a chance... hmm?"

He nipped at Frank's ear and pulled back. He saw the look on Pete's face but he didn't pay any attention to him. This was about making his move with Frank, something he'd been waiting to do since he saw him.

"Hey! You can't do that! Frankie belongs to Master Gerard!"

Surprisingly after Pete raised his voice, he pulled Frank to him protectively. Frank knew that this was not good.

"You are a Kitten therefore you are to remain in a Kitten's place. I take it your Master isn't teaching you very well."

Nate pulled Frank back into his arms and held him there. Pete still had a hand on Frank's arm. Nate pulled Pete by that arm and held him.

"If you love your Master I suggest you behave or you'll be mine too."

"You can't take him from me Nathaniel and you know it."

Frank was never happier to see Gerard. Patrick came and took Pete in his arms. He glared at Nate.

"Still trying to take what is not yours huh Nathaniel?"

Nate let Pete be taken as he scowled. Had Pete not been there he could've gotten away with Frank and he knew it.

"Patrick... hmm. I should've known he was yours."

Gerard walked up to Nate and pried Frank from him. Nate reluctantly let Frank go. Gerard turned to Frank and reprimanded him.

"You are not to go off without me again, understand?"

He didn't want Frank to think he was upset at him but he was just scared. He came close to losing Frank.

"I'm sorry Master, it will not happen again."

"it was my fault Master Gerard. I pulled him away, I am sorry."

"It's all right Pete, you just get very excited. Where are your Kittens Nathaniel?"

"My Kittens are having lunch right over there."

Nate pointed over to a table not far away. True to his word the Kittens were there eating and behaving.

"Why are you worried about my Kittens? You should worry about yours Patrick seeing as though you may need to treat him like a dog and get him a leash."

Gerard recoiled in shock. He knew Nate was an ass but he hadn't expected him to be that blunt.

"That's rude and uncalled for."

Patrick stepped up to Nate and bared his teeth.

"At least I keep encouraging my Kitten to create his own so I have a new fuck toy every day of the week! I am satisfied with just Pete just like Gabe is satisfied with just me and if Pete chooses, he can lie with both of us, but he is never forced! You are nothing but a sadistic rapist and you will never be a true Master like yours was! No wonder he chooses to spend no time with you, Nathaniel!"

Everyone stood there with their mouths open, including Nate. He nodded and cleared his throat.

"You know what, none of this has to do with you anyway. Gerard... you can keep trying but I will have him and when I get him I will make sure to send you pictures of your precious little Frank servicing me with that pretty mouth of his and loving it. He's just a whore with a good mouth. I'm sure that's what kept you around right?"

"Fuck you and fuck rules! If you ever speak that way about Frank again I will see to it that Grant has your head on a fucking platter! I wouldn't go to those heights for a whore! Don't you fancy whores anyway?"

"Why do you think I want Frank so bad?"

Nate smirked and backed up as Gerard started advancing on him.

"Oh, so you do have balls huh? I think you should get your boy Frank before he does something he will regret."

Frank is beginning to shake again. With Pete being held by Patrick and Gerard in Nate's face, no one is there for Frank. He gets the same feeling like he had in the department store.

"Gee...."

Gerard automatically stops in his tracks and walks over to Frank. Nate chuckles as he watches to see just how good of a Master Gerard is. Gerard pulls Frank into his arms and whispers in his ear.

"Calm down baby. Take deep breaths. You can't change here and I don't see any bathrooms. Please breathe baby."

Gerard massaged Frank's back and kissed his neck softly.

"Calm down I'm here and nothing is going to happen to you. I promise Baby Doll. When I first started learning to control it I just breathed so breath for me."

Gerard started kissing Frank's neck again softly as he whispered 'shhh' between each kiss. Nate kept his eyes on the show in front of him. He was shocked Frank hadn't changed yet as shaken up as he was. Patrick smiled at Gerard and then sneered at Nate. Frank could not help, but to smile a bit. He was feeling calmer knowing that Gerard had Patrick and in a way he had Pete. He had to thank Pete for trying to protect him earlier.

"I'm am good now Gee thanks."

"What are Masters for beautiful."

Gerard let go of Frank and turned to Nate.

"I suggest you get going. Even you can clearly see enough is enough."

Nate smirked and lowered his eyes at Gerard.

"You know... I'm gonna do that, but not because you told me to. Surely, this won't be the last you'll be seeing of me."

Nate spoke over Gerard's shoulder to Frank and Gerard stepped in front of Frank.

"Maybe it won't be but I'm sure the next time you do see him he'll have his friends and family."

Nate chuckled and walked away. Gerard turned to Frank and put his arm around Frank's waist.

"I'm sorry I wasn't here."

"it's okay, I had Pete. He had my back."

"Dude! I did not even know he was a Master! I just thought he was a total perv!"

Everyone laughed at Pete and Frank hugged Pete.

"Hey Gee, how about we go back home for lunch and bring Pete and Patrick with us? Oops, I mean Master Patrick."

"It's okay Frank, you can skip the formalities. I can see you don’t really have them with Gerard here."

"I was actually thinking that Frank. Let me just make a call and make sure that it is okay with my Master first."

Gerard pulled out his cell phone and made the call to Mikey. It took a little while for Mikey to answer and when he did he was out of breath.

"Yeah? I mean hello"

"Uh, sorry to interrupt Master. I just ran into a fellow Kitten and Master and I wanted to know if they could come to our residence for lunch. They helped us a great deal today with Nate and I just wanna show my appreciation. If you don't mind Master."

"Huh? Yeah, sure, I..ah ah ah, fine. see you."

Gerard inhaled sharply and hung up the phone. He mentally talked himself down to the high he felt coming on at hearing Mikey like that. Not to mention Frank earlier. He looked up and saw everyone staring at him. Frank had a knowing look though.

"He, uh, he said fine."

Gerard gave Patrick the address just in case he lost him in traffic. Once they pulled out of the parking lot of the mall and headed onto the highway home, Frank unbuckled his seat belt and reached for the zipper on Gerard's jeans. Gerard looked down at Frank's hand on his jeans and then at Frank. He was already getting hot and it wasn't his fault. Frank was serious business in everything he did but most of all sexually. Frank was the shit and Gerard would never deny that. He was too good that Gerard knew this probably wouldn't be a smart idea.

"B-baby... do you t-think that smart. You're good and I might..."

"You can handle it Gee, i know you can, but fuck, I won’t be able to get my hands on you at the house and if I don’t blow you right now, I am going to wolf out."

Gerard let his head hit the back of the seat while making sure he kept his eyes on the road.

"Fuck Frankie just..."

Frank took that a go sign and he pulled the rest of his jeans opened and settled on the floor in a position that he could take Gerard into his mouth. He was humming happily. He needed this earlier, but Nate, fucking Nate, the biggest cock block man. It didn’t matter now, nothing did except Gerard's cock in his mouth warm and heavy against his tongue. He took his time swirling and bobbing and wracking Gerard with sobs of pleasure. Frank loved that he could make him come apart like this. He never wanted to stop it.

"O-oh my God Frankie. Frankie... fuck!"

Gerard hit the steering wheel and then gripped it with both hands.

"Fuck, yes."

Gerard reached down and ran his hair through Frank's hair.

"God, you're so good Frankie. Soooo fucking good!"

Gerard was panting and rolling his head back and forth while forcing his lidded eyes to stay open and gripping the steering wheel tighter with the left hand. Frank was driving him insane and he couldn't believe he was still able to operate the car when he was barely able to operate himself or his mouth.

"Fr-Frank-k-kie... oh..."

Gerard gripped Frank's hair tightly as he started lifting his hips up to meet Frank's movements. Frank loved when Gerard fucked his face, but it was dangerous in the car so he pinned Gerard's hips to the seat and deep throated him. Gerard didn't complain when Frank held him down because truthfully, he liked that shit. He loved the way it felt to be controlled and though he should be controlling Frank he loved when Frank took control.

"Mmmm, fuck. B-baby Doooooll! I-I... oh... oh..."

Gerard felt it building up. He knew he was about to explode. He didn't want this to end though.
Frank heard Gerard turn off the highway and knew they were close to the road the house was on. He sped up his actions to make Gerard cum before they got home. Gerard felt his body tightening up and then he was shaking and cumming and screaming out Frank's name.

" Oh, oh, oh fuck! Frankie. FRAAAAAAANKIEEEEEEEE! "

Gerard hit a bump in the road and Frank lost his hold of Gerard's cock as the cum sprayed out all over his face.

"Fuck!"

Frank dove in and tried to recover some of it and sucked till Gerard was super sensitive to even a little attention. He then tucked Gerard back in and sat back up. His face was covered in cum, but he just licked at the sides of his mouth like it was fucking creme. At that moment they heard a honk next to them at the light. Frank looked out the window and saw Patrick waving to them on Gerard's side. Pete stuck his face to the window and made a silly face that would have made Gerard and Frank laugh if they were not so out of breath. Suddenly Pete's face focused on Frank and then he covered his mouth and turned to Patrick waving his arms around. The light changed and they both took off with Gerard in the lead. Gerard laughed at Pete's reaction.

"Did you see Pete's face? How old is the kid?"

Gerard slowed down a bit before leaning over and licking the spots Frank missed then pulling back and setting his eyes back on the road. When they arrived at the house they watched Patrick park on the street and then him and Pete hopped out of the car. Pete walked up to Frank with a smirk and reached out ran a finger down the side of Frank's face.

"You missed a spot Frankie dear."

Frank had a look of shock for about a moment when Patrick and Gerard both stopped laughing at him. Not to be out done, Frank grabbed the finger and pulled it into his mouth and sucked hard on it watching Pete's pupils go wide. He swirled his tongue and pulled it out with an obscene pop.

"Thank you Pete."

Gerard smirked and pulled Frank towards the house.

"Alright naughty boy. Let's go."

When they entered the house both Gerard and Frank gasped. The place was a wreck. The chairs were knocked around, the pillows are no longer on the sofa, but bunched together in a corner. Mikey's milk bottle was empty and on its side on the table with two bottles of Kahlua next to it also empty.Gerard walked further into the house slowly and turned to Pete and Patrick.

"I'm sorry about this. My Master's Master is here and well... they don't see each other all the time."

Gerard chuckled and started picking up the pillows and fluffing them to put on the couch.

"Hey, Pumpkin. Help me out some. Take the bottles to the kitchen please?"

Gerard didn't wait for Frank to answer before he walked down the hallway to see if the bedroom door was closed. It was thankfully, so he headed back to the living room.

"You guys can have a seat. Frank keep them cool while I go get Mikey."

Gerard quickly walked down the hall again towards Mikey's room. He knocked softly on the door and when he didn't get a response he entered. The room was also torn apart and Gerard had to admit this looked like a rape gone wrong. Gerard heard giggling coming from the bathroom and went in that direction. He knocked on the door softly and waited for Mikey's answer. When he didn't get one but heard more giggles he knocked a little firmer.

"Hey, Master... I'm back."

The door flew open and Gerard was dragged inside by a dripping wet Mikey. He was shoved against the wall and Mikey kissed him hard and pressed his thigh between his legs.

"Gee Gee Gee, come have fun with us."

Mikey began to pull Gerard's shirt off before he could protest. When the buttons annoyed him he ripped the shirt open. He then quickly opened his jeans and shoved his hand inside to find Gerard's cock still slightly moist from Frank's earlier administrations.

"Oh poo Grant, Frankie Angel got to him first."

"Well my dear, you will just have to work harder than won’t you?"

Mikey giggled again and dropped to his knees taking Gerard's jeans with him and covering his now soft cock with his mouth. Gerard was not expecting this but he surely wasn't about to go against it. He let Mikey move his warm mouth against him. Gerard moaned and let his head fall back for the second time in the same hour from getting another blowjob in that same hour.

"M-Master... I'm not ru-rushing y-you... but we do have guest. I'm j-just reminding you. I didn't mean nothing by it."

Surprisingly Gerard got hard again and Mikey clapped when he saw this. He then pushed Gerard toward the tub and Grant. Grant was sprawled out in the giant tub leaning against the back where the neck cradle was. Mikey pulled the jeans off his feet and then pushed him into the tub where Grant held his arms out to catch him and stop him from hitting his head.

"Well hello Kitten. Did you have fun with Frankie today?"

"Yes Sir. It was great. If you're talking about the car ride here..."

"Well, I do want to hear what happened in the car, but I think my Kitten is a little eager to do something that requires less syllables from you."

Mikey slid into the bathtub behind Gerard and ground his cock into the small of his back pushing up the crack of his ass.

"Mmmm Precious you feel so warm."

He pushed Gerard further into Grant's arms as they both settled over his lap. Gerard could feel Grant's cock twitching, trapped under both of them.

"I'm going to fuck you while Grant fucks me and we are both going to jerk you off together."

Gerard had to stop himself from cumming just then. Yes, that was possible with Mikey saying those words to him and Grant being there under him. Gerard nodded and answered Mikey clearly out of breath.

"Okay Master."

Mikey squeals a little which is kind of a weird sound coming from him. He pushed Gerard upward onto grant and Grant rests his hands on Gerard's hips. Gerard feels Mikey change behind him and feels him shudder as he sinks down onto Grant's cock.

Gerard changed too and he reached between him and Mikey and stroked Mikey's cock a little before guiding it to his opening and pushing it in. He moved his hand and continued to push back and down on Mikey. Gerard let out an animalistic groan and scratched Grant.

"I-I'm sorry I just... God I needed this."

"It's quite alright Kitten, you two look beautiful as always."

Grant reached up and caressed Gerard's face as Mikey thrusted into him harder. Grant groaned now and bucked his hips up making the water slosh over the tub.

"Fuck Precious, you feel so fucking good wrapped around my cock. Missed you today, missed being inside of you. Talked about you while Grant fucked me on everything. Wanted you here so badly...and with Frankie. All of us fucking together. Want that so badly."

"Oh Master... I want that too."

Everything was coming out as an out of breath semi whisper. Gerard leaned his head back on Mikey's shoulder and pushed back against Mikey's thrusts.

"M-Master... you feel so good inside of me. I wanted you so bad when I called you. Fuuuuck."

Mikey hit Gerard's prostate and he swore he saw fireworks. This was overwhelming and amazing and Gerard swore he was in heaven but heaven would've been Frank included. He was definitely looking forward to that now. Grant watched the two Kitten lazily kiss as one fucked and one was fucked. The three of them were so engrossed that the creak from the door did not register till a gasp was heard. Grant looked over and saw a flush Frank standing there.

"I, uh...the guest were...and I...shit you guys look hot."

"Sorry dear, let the guests know that we will be out shortly."

"I, uh yeah, sure. Um...can I just..."

"Do what you need to Frankie Angel, I like to watch everything."

Frank opened his jeans quickly and pulled out his cock and began to fist it hard watching the scene in the bathtub. Gerard moaned and looked at Frank. He looked good standing there fisting himself. Gerard wanted to suck him so bad.

"Frankie... baby come here... w-wanna taste you Baby Doll."

Frank did not need to hear it again. He slipped out of his pants so he would not trip, because that would epically suck, and then moved so that Gerard could get at his cock. Gerard leaned over the edge of the tub and took Frank into his mouth. He moaned around him and let his eyes roll back. This was amazing and he couldn't imagine it being any better. Gerard took him down deeper and swallowed around him then moaned.

"Ah fuck!"

Frank reached out and grabbed at Gerard's hair and just started fucking his mouth. He forgot where they were or that Gerard was supposed to be in charge. He just went with it. He cracked his eye open a little and saw Grant watching them. Mikey had his eyes closed and was gnawing on Gerard's shoulder.

"Michael Darling, I think we need to speed this up a bit."

"Ah ah ah, yes Master."

Frank felt Gerard tighten around his cock as the sound of the water movement increased as Grant fucked up into Mikey faster and Mikey fucked into Gerard faster. Both Grant and Mikey grabbed Gerard's cock and began to pump him. All of them were moving in a strange synchronicity.

"Master, Master, oh fuck Grant!"

Gerard started cumming and moaning around Frank's cock sending vibrations through him. If Gerard's mouth wasn't on Frank he knows he would've screamed for the second time that day. It was like dominos then with Frank following Mikey and Gerard and Grant cumming last. Frank fell to his knees panting for air and Mikey slumped forward onto Gerard and Gerard into grant. Grant looked fine compared to all of them. Smooth motherfucker.

"Well now Kittens, shall we go greet our guests?"

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Mikey found Patrick to be delightful and full of understanding of what happened earlier.

"I get like that when Gabe comes around too."

Pete was curled up with Frank in front of the fire place. They were both in Kitten form and petting each other quietly. The Masters were all on the furniture relaxing with after dinner brandies.

Gerard sipped his and looked at the Kittens in front of the fire. The looked so content and he liked that. Gerard chuckled and raised his glass in a salute to the other Masters. He felt comfortable for some reason. Maybe it was Patrick but he felt good.

"It must be nice having the three of you together, but Grant you are so far away, how do you cope?"

"I talk to Michael on phone quite a bit and we have video conferences. It is not the same, but I get to see my Kitten and that is partly enough."

"So Gerard, why was Nate bothering you in the mall?"

Mikey froze and turned to Gerard.

"You did not tell me you ran into him today."

Gerard froze too and began to sputter.

"M-Master, I did. O-On the phone when I called you... maybe you misunderstood."

Mikey turned to all business now. He got up from his seat next to Grant and crowded Gerard.

"What happened Precious? What did he say to you?"

"H-he just kept threatening to take Frank. He complimented me and called you selfish. I told him to leave you out of it and he said you were more than likely busy doing anything but being a Master. I told him at least your Master comes to see you and he said maybe you weren't a good enough Master because I talked back and that he should've made sure he had me because I'd be at his knees. Frank quickly came up with a way for us to split but Nate kept going. He started talking to Frank and saying how he'd get him and he touched Frank's hand and kissed him and bragged about how he had rights to do that. He basically said that if it's left up to me that he'd had Frank."

Gerard thought about bringing up the fact that Frank changed but decided to leave that for the end of his rambling about what happened with Nathaniel.

"We ran into Patrick and Pete and were going to get lunch because people were giving Pete weird looks for calling Patrick Master. Frank and Pete were ahead of us and ran into Nathaniel again. When we caught up Nate had both of them in his arms and was threatening Pete. We took what was ours and Patrick and Nate exchanged some words."

Gerard got a little nervous before he told on himself about getting out of line.

"He the lost that battle so he closed back in on me and said that he'd have Frank and make sure to send me pictures of Frank 'servicing him with his pretty mouth'. He then called Frank a whore and I said fuck you and rules and I threatened to bring it back to Grant if he ever spoke about Frank like that again. Of course he did and I went t-to attack h-him b-but Frank st-started having complications. I talk him down though and he didn't change. He did though after the first run in with Nate. I got him into the changing rooms first before he changed and I serviced him so he could change back."

Gerard took a deep breath and let it out slowly as he sat his drink down then looked up at Mikey sort of presenting himself while sitting.

"Wow."

Everyone looked over at Pete. He was on his knees and his face was as flushed as it could get in Kitten form.

"I never knew a Master could be like that."

Mikey was not sure if Pete was talking about Nate or about himself.

"What are talking about Pete?"

Pete moved away from Frank and walked over to where Gerard and Mikey were. He looked at them together like he was studying them.

"You're related. That is why Master Nate was so angry."

"You don’t have to call him that Pete and what are you on about?"

Pete turned to Patrick.

"Nate said something about Gerard's brother, that's you right?"

"Mikey changed me because I was next to dead and he became my Master to keep people like Nate away from me and I wish everyone would just stop, okay. My Master didn't change me with the sick thought 'now I can fuck my older brother and be in charge' he changed me to save my life. Mikey and I would be just fine without sex. We lived 18 years without ever fucking. It's just what happens and I'm not about to let people keep looking at my brother like he's less than others because he's not. He made a grown up decision to keep us together when he was losing me after already losing our parents. So there... there's your answer!"

"Wow, I was just confirming what I heard, I was not...wow, he really fucked you up didn’t he?"

"Gee..."

Frank was beside Gerard immediately after that speech. He nuzzled him quietly and then it was Patrick's turn to speak.

"I take it that Gerard has not been a Master very long either and that is why Frank is still not fully protected."

"No, Gerard has only been a Master since Halloween. Frank is not the easiest Kitten in the world either to handle."

Gerard chuckled and nodded.

"Man is that the truth."

Gerard looked at Frank and scratched behind his ear.

"He's amazing though and he knows when it's really crucial that he listens to me."

"Yeah, I am a little shit aren’t I?”

"Awww, you guys are so cute!"

Pete pounces on Frank and hugs him. Frank flails a bit before falling over with everyone laughing at them. Patrick attempts to get Pete to listen to him, Frank waves him off. Pete is happily grooming Frank and it kind of feels good.

"So what can Pete and I do to help you guys out?"

Mikey looked at Patrick and smiled.

"We just need to keep Frankie protected from asshole like Nate."

I think we can do that right Pete? Pete?"

Pete could not answer because he and Frank had fallen asleep nestled together on the sofa. The rest of the Masters laughed and Mikey offered Patrick the guest room for the night. The four Masters got up and after Gerard tucked both Pete and Frank in on the sofa with a blanket, he followed Mikey and Grant into their room.

Notes

So Grant is visiting and Mikey is ecstatic. How ecstatic? You will see. ^0^
Frank and Gerard head to the mall and meet A new Master and his Kitten! Can you guess who they are meeting? Bet you can't. They also run into Nate again. What will happen to poor Frankie and Gee?