Somewhere I Belong

"See you later. Enjoy."

Frank said with a smile as he left Mikey and Brendon with their ice cream. He closed the bedroom door quietly, then went to find Master Grant. He spent several minutes searching for the older man, before deciding to try the Play Room. He walked down the white hallway, glancing out the floor to ceiling windows on his left at the slightly frosty garden before stopping in front of the big red door. He knocked twice.

"Master Grant?"

"Come."

Frank opened the door, his eyes going wide as he saw both Pete and Ryan, naked on their knees in front of their Master, both licking the tip of his very hard cock.

"Ahhh Frankie what can I do for you?"

Grant was doing his best to keep his composure like a good Master should, but after watching his pets roll around on the special rubber sheets eating ice cream off their bodies and now them on their knees on an additional rubber sheet sharing his cock, well there is only so much that he could handle. He watched the boy in front of him with glazed eyes lick his bottom lip as the sight before him and Grant lost the fight. He started cumming between Pete and Ryan's mouths, painting their lips with his cum.

"Uh..."

Frank gasped slightly, feeling his shorts tighten dramatically.

"I err um..."

Ryan looked over at Frank with the same glazed look and a lazy smile. "

Do you want a taste Frankie?"

Frank nodded, licking his lips...then looked up at Grant.

"May I Master Grant?...please?"

"Of course Frankie, I would be delighted for you to join us."

Frank nodded slightly then stepped into the room and closed the door before dropping to his hands and knees and crawling over to join the other pets. Ryan moved back a bit as he grinned at Pete and urged him to make room as well. Pete shuffled back on his knees but reached a hand out to Frank, who took it as he reached them. Frank could smell the ice cream and cum on the other boy and leaned in to lick a line up his cheek. Pete moaned softly and Frank smiled.

"You taste good."

"How do I taste?"

Ryan put on a small pout at being left out, which made Grant chuckle a bit. Frank looked over at the other boy and held out his hand.

"Come here and let me find out..."

Ryan smiled and taking Frank's hand, leaned in. Frank pulled Ryan toward him and licked from the boy's collarbone up to his right ear, then murmured to him.

"Absolutely delicious."

Ryan moaned.

"Y-You should taste Master next."

Frank turned to Grant.

"Can I?"

"Well it is only fair isn't it."

Frank smiled and leaned over, flicking his tongue over the shiny head of Grant's cock.

"So good with your tongue Frankie. Feels like velvet."

Frank looked up through his lashes as he licked his tongue around the head before taking it into his mouth. Grant closed his eyes and ran his fingers through Frank's hair. He heard small groans near him and opened his eyes bit to see Ryan and Pete cleaning each other off with their tongues.

"A lovely sight indeed."

Pete looked up and smiled, with ice cream around his face.

"Thank you Master."

He then went back to licking Ryan's stomach. Grant knew he would not get hard again, but he was enjoying the over stimulation of having his cock cleaned like this. Frank took all of Grant's cock in, sucked for a moment then pulled off with a pop before moving to lick at his balls.

"Frankie, shit, that's enough my pet."

Grant lost his composure for a moment. Frank stopped immediately, sitting back on his feet and looking up with wide, nervous eyes.

"I'm sorry M-Master Grant."

He felt his hands start to shake a little.

"No no no, it's alright Frankie."

Grant placed his hand on the boy's cheek lovingly.

"You did fine, It was just a bit much for me. It seems that you need a bit of help now though."

Grant turned to Pete and Ryan.

"Can you take care of him for me my pets?"

Pete looked up and smiled.

"Of course Master. Can't we Ryan?"

"It would be our pleasure Master."

Frank sat shaking as the other boys moved toward him.

"It's ok Frankie, we've got you."

Grant sat and watched as Ryan and Pete took Frank apart gently and then put him back together. This made him think of Gerard. The poor boy had gone through so much and yet...He was still here. Grant decided to talk with Frank about it after this lovely scene was done. They would fix Gerard together.

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Frank awoke with a small gasp, eyes flashing open to find himself laying on the couch in Grant's office with a soft blue blanket over him. He looked around and quickly located Grant, sat in his big leather chair, reading a book. Frank cleared his throat quietly, shuffling to sit up.

"Hello my pet, did you have a good sleep?"

"Yes Master Grant, thank you."

He chewed his lip and fiddled with his hands.

"I wanted to talk to you Frankie...about Gerard."

Frank's eyes lit up as a smile sprung up out of nowhere...but both faded after a few seconds and he frowned slightly.

"You're...you're n-not sending him away...are you?"

He bit his lip to not cry at the thought.

"I don't want to, but I confess I am at a loss on how to handle this otherwise. I thought of going to Michael, but being his sibling he would be biased. You have only known the boy for a short time compared. I want your opinion."

"My...well I..."

Frank swallowed, twisting the blanket in his hands.

"I don't want him sent away Master Grant but...but I d-don't want him to be my M-Master anymore e-either."

He looked down at his lap.

"Can you explain more for me please? Help me to understand."

Frank sighed softly, looking back up.

"We all miss him Master Grant...I miss him, but he wasn't happy as a Master, right from the start I think. He's a pet...like me."

Grant raised an eyebrow.

"So you did not state that cause you are afraid of him?"

"No Master Grant..."

Frank shook his head decisively.

"He did scare me, but I know that it was M-Master Gabriel's influence, not who Gerard is."

"So you do not want to be his anymore."

"I..."

Frank hung his head again.

"No Master Grant. I...I want t-to be yours..."

He looked up through his hair.

"If you want me?...Master."

"Dear boy, I always want you. I want all my pets. You are my precious property."

Frank lifted his head up and smiled wide.

"So you'll...you'll be my...my Master?"

"I am your Master."

Frank nodded happily, then stopped, tilting his head to the right.

"Master?"

"Yes my pet?"

"When can we see Gerard again, Master?"

"Do you want to see him?"

"Yes Master, very much."

"Well then let us go."

"Now?!..."

Frank got excited, rushing to get off the couch and forgetting that the blanket was wrapped around his legs a bit. He fell face first on the floor.

"Ow."

Grant laughed, but got up and walked over.

"A little excited are we?"

Frank looked up at Grant as he pushed up onto his knees.

"Yes Master."

"Well then shall we?"

Frank nodded enthusiastically as he climbed to his feet with a big cheesy grin on his face.

"Yes Master."

"Would you like to be more presentable?"

Frank frowned slightly in confusion before looking down at himself. His eyes went wide then he looked back up sharply, his cheeks turning pink.

"Yes, please Master."

Grant chuckled and led the boy back to the Pets room. Frank wanted to get out of his shorts right now as they were sticky with ice cream and cum. He could feel an odd squishing feeling against his balls, and it wasn't even a tiny bit pleasant. Grant led Frank to the surprisingly empty room, but a look at the time said they were all tasked to chores. Frank saw that Brendon was the only one there, and that he was curled up in the big bed, asleep. He looked to Grant to see if he was alright with this, and received a smile so took that as an affirmative. Smiling back, Frank went and quickly changed...including a short but thorough wash to remove the ice cream from his balls...then returned to his Master's side with a grin.

"I'm ready Master."

"I believe I am too."

Frank smiled and quietly followed Grant out of the room. He and Grant stopped outside the room that Gerard was kept in solitude in. Grant looked at Frank with a serious expression.

"Have you seen him?"

Frank shook his head.

"No Master I...I thought about it, I wanted to...but I haven't been in. I stopped at the door a few times though. I'm sorry Master."

He dropped his head to look at the floor.

"Just be prepared. He isn't well right now, but I hope you can help me fix it."

"Me?...how?"

"You will understand when the time comes."

Frank took a breath, then nodded.

"O-ok...Master."

Gerard heard the door open. He heard his...their Master walk in. He stayed in his sleep position hoping that it was a routine check, but then he sat down. Gerard cringed. He knew he was not pretty to look at anymore. He was dirty and used and no good to anyone. He was biding his time till he was sent off or till he sent himself off. All this went through his brain, but what never dawned on him was the voice he heard next.

"Master, he looks so...lost..."

Frank murmured quietly to Grant.

"How can we help him?"

Was that Frank? No it couldn't be. Why would he be here? Gerard decided he was hallucinating, probably from lack of proper food and water intake. Frank leaned a little closer to the other boy and whispered in his ear.

"We're here for you Gerard...all of us."

Gerard curled in a tighter ball. This was not happening. He was going crazy. No one wanted to see him.

"Gerard?...are you awake?"

"Gerard, answer the boy."

That was Master. Gerard wasn't taking any chances; he turned his body and came face to face with Frank. He saw Frank gasp. He knew he looked at sight. Frank's lip wobbled.

"Oh Gerard...you...you need to eat more. We want you well so you can come back to us...I want you well."

"I..."

"What?"

Gerard said nothing. He just looked away ashamed. Frank looked at Grant for a moment, then back at Gerard.

"We want to help you, but we can't if you won't talk...please Gerard?"

"I think I will leave you two alone for a bit and..."

"No! No you can't leave him here!"

Frank's face fell.

"You don't want me here. I...I..."

His breath hitched in a sob.

"I sh-should go then..."

He looked at Grant with tears slipping down his cheeks.

"May I, M-Master?"

"Tell me why Gerard."

Gerard looked at him wide eyed, fear coasting through them.

"I tried to kill him. I can't be trusted with anyone."

Frank had his head lowered, his eyes on the floor as tears dripped from his lashes.

"You d-didn't."

"But I would have! I didn't even notice till your Master walked in. I don't deserve him or any Master, I should be sent away."

"Is that what you want Gerard? To be sent away from the house and your family?"

"Mikey deserves a better brother than me."

"No..."

Frank whispered before sniffing loudly.

"And Mikey's n-not your o-only family here Gerard."

Gerard wouldn't even look up. He was ashamed at what he had become. He was the perfect pet and now he...

"You should just make me a slave and treat me how I deserve."

Grant looked at Frank.

"Well, what do you think Frankie? Would you like to show Gerard how he deserves to be treated?"

Frank looked up at Grant slowly. He chewed on his lip and sniffed, then nodded.

Gerard waited. He waited to be hit, kicked, punched, his hair pulled, all the things that Gabe had done to him. Frank turned to face Gerard's curled up form. Slowly he reached out his hand toward the older boy. He took a breath then leaned down, wrapping his arms around Gerard's thin body and holding him close. Gerard braced himself for the pain, but there was none. He opened his eyes and looked up. Frank pressed his lips gently against Gerard's. Gerard waited for him to bite, but again...nothing. Frank moved one hand up into Gerard's hair, gently cradling the back of his head as he pressed into the kiss a little more.

"You see now Gerard. This is how you deserve to be treated."

Gerard was trying to protest, but what Frank was doing was so wonderful and warm and gentle that he didn't want it to stop. Frank trailed his fingers slowly up and down Gerard's back...he held in a shudder as he felt the boy's spine a little too well. He hummed softly against Gerard's lips. Grant found a chair and sat down in it. He decided to let Frank call the shots for now. The boy seemed to be doing fine. Frank slid his hand down to the waistband of Gerard's sleep shorts, slipping one finger beneath the elastic...he wouldn't ask, but he'd stop if Gerard freaked out. Gerard's body stiffened for a second, but Frank's kiss settled it out quickly. Gerard knew he was safe in Frank's arms. He was used to being pliant for Grant only, but it was nice to be submissive to Frank right now. He wanted to be taken care of. To be loved and showed he was wanted. Frank hummed softly, moving his lips firmly against Gerard's as he slipped his hand inside the shorts to caress the pale flesh of the boy's ass. Gerard moaned. Everything felt so good. Frank took Gerard's parted lips as an invitation and licked into his mouth experimentally. Gerard's moan turned to a gasp of pleasure. He shakingly brought his arms up to touch Frank. Frank squeezed Gerard's ass, pulling their bodies together.

"Please..."

Gerard mumbled in his mouth. He didn't know what he was asking for, just that he needed him. Frank pulled back an inch to look into Gerard's glazed eyes.

"I got you Gee..."

He whispered before pushing Gerard gently onto his back and moving to lay over him...their bodies pressed together. He kissed Gerard's lips again for a moment before pulling off with a grin on his lips.

"Just relax."

Frank started moving down, his hands stroking Gee's sides while his mouth explored the creamy white skin of the boy's neck, then chest...pausing to nibble slightly at his collarbone before moving on to suck Gerard's right nipple into his mouth. Gerard arched into it. He missed this without the fear of pain. His body was littered with marks from Gabe pinching, bruising, burning him. Anyway that he can hurt him. Frank moved to Gerard's left nipple as his hands moved down to the top of his shorts, he pulled on them, edging them down.

"Frankie..."

Frank hummed around Gerard's nipple then moved down further, leaving a trail of soft kisses over the boy's ribs. He continued to pull Gerard's shorts down carefully until his cock was exposed to the air, and Frank's hungry eyes. Grant continued to watch their dance. Skin being exposed as well as souls. He smiled at his choice to let his pets play. Frank moved down more, pulling Gerard's shorts all the way off before dropping them onto the floor next to the bed. He sat up onto his knees, his hands trailing softly over Gerard's pale skin. He gently encouraged Gerard's legs apart, then moved to kneel between them. Gerard complied readily...he wanted this so much. He watched as Frank fit perfectly between them. He hadn't been fucked in so long by someone that cared about him. It slipped out of his mouth before he even remembered who else was in the room.

"Fuck me please."

Frank's breath hitched and his eyes went wide before he regained some of his senses and looked toward Grant for permission...Gerard was his pet after all.

Grant was just as surprised at Frank was. No one had fucked Gerard, but him...oh and now...

"Frankie, what do you think?"

"I want to Master, so much...may I?"

Frank asked, his hands softly stroking Gerard's smooth pale thighs.

"By all means, this is a special circumstance though."

Frank nodded in understanding.

"Of course Master..."

He smiled softly before turning his eyes back to the boy beneath him. He leaned over Gerard's body and grabbed for the night stand draw. He pulled out the bottle and covered his small fingers in it generously. He then moved them down between the boy's spread legs. He circled the tip of his index finger around the tight pink pucker. Gerard whined. He didn't want to be teased; he wanted to be touched, filled up, shown anything other than cruelty. Frank smiled and carefully pushed the finger in. Gerard gasped. He wasn't anywhere near full like he was with Grant, but it still felt so good. Frank started to move his finger in and out, pressing his lips to Gerard's thigh from time to time.

"Another?"

Gerard whined, but nodded vigorously. Frank eased in his middle finger next to his index, pushing them in to the second knuckle and curling them upwards...searching for that special spot. Gerard was trying not to squirm. He would never do that with his Master, but Frank didn't know as much about his body and he wanted to help him along. Frank twisted his fingers, scissoring them a little. Gerard moaned when he just brushed his spot. Frank smirked.

"There?"

He brushed the spot again.

"Yes, please fuck, more."

"Now Gerard, are you ever supposed to ask for more?"

Gerard cried out as Frank pushed fully on his prostate. Frank bit lightly at Gerard's inner thigh and pressed both fingers against the older boy's prostate for a few long seconds. Gerard was shaking. It had been so long since he had even cum not under duress. He felt like he was gonna explode. Frank looked up at Gerard to make sure he was doing ok.

"You ok?...you wanna cum like this or do you want me to...fuck you?"

He asked, his fingers still moving inside the boy...stretching and thrusting alternately. Gerard could barely articulate.

"I think Frankie, you should let him cum first. He would be more pliable."

"Yes Master."

Frank nodded before moving to wrap his lips around the head of Gerard's hard and leaking cock, while concentrating his fingers' movements into tiny circles against the boy's prostate.

"FUCK!"

Gerard never came so fast as he did at that moment. Frank choked slightly but swallowed everything Gerard gave him before pulling off with a quiet pop. He carefully removed his fingers from Gerard's opening as he sat up, moving to remove his own shorts. Grant had never seen Gerard fall apart like this. It was kind of exciting for him and he felt himself growing hard. Frank moved over Gerard again, leaning down to press a kiss to his lips softly.

"I got you."

He reached down between them and stroked his own hard cock a couple times, smearing pre-cum over his length before lining himself up and slowly pushing in. Gerard wrapped his legs around Frank and pulled him in fully. Frank let out a strangled moan...he couldn't believe how good this felt.

"So...happy it's...*uh*...y-you."

Grant watched his pets fucking and he suddenly decided he wanted to part of this moment. It was clear that Frank had never fucked anyone before. He rose and walked over to Frank placing a hand on his shoulder. Frank gasped, faltering in his movements to look up at his Master...had he done something wrong?...was he in trouble?

"No no no, please don't stop. I just wanted a closer look."

Frank nodded shakily.

"Y-yes Master."

He swallowed before looking back at the boy below him. He started his movements again, trying to aim for where he'd found Gerard's prostate before. Grant continued to watch from his vantage point over Frank's shoulder. He could see his cock disappearing inside Gerard at varying speeds. He moved up behind Frank and pressed his hard on into Frank's ass. Frank looked back over his shoulder quickly, his eyes wide.

"Am I making you nervous..."

Grant leaned in and whispered in his ear.

"...or do I make you excited?"

Frank swallowed, looking up into Grant's eyes.

"B-both Master. I've never..."

"Tell me?"

"I never...anything."

"But do you want to?"

Frank bit at his lip for a moment, swallowed, then nodded.

"Y-yes Master."

"Tell me more."

Grant began to run his hands over Frank's chest, tweaking his nipples lightly. Frank shuddered, whining...his hips bucked forward hard.

Gerard opened his eyes a bit and saw Grant behind Frank. He saw him being touched and it made him smile.

"Master."

Grant moved his eyes from Frank to the creature below him.

"Yes Gerard?"

"You..."

Frank hit his prostate fairly hard at that point and he cried out. Frank knew he probably wasn't going to last all that long, especially with Gerard making sounds like that...but he'd try. He leaned down to press a kiss to Gerard's soft pink lips.

Grant ran his hands down Frank's back to his ass squeezing it and kneading it. Frank groaned into Gerard's mouth, enjoying the feelings that surrounded him. Grant reached away to the night stand and pulled out the lube there. He spread some on his fingers and then moved them back down to Frank's ass. He slowly slipped them between his cheeks massaging his opening. Frank gasped at the new sensation, then whined quietly and pushed back a little, unintentionally...his fingers clenching in the soft sheets either side of Gerard's pale, slick body.

Do you like that Frankie? Does it feel good.?"

"Uh yes...yes M-Master."

Frank stuttered out as his hips moved of their own accord, trying to feel everything at once.

"Shall I give you more my pet?"

"Oh yes, yes please Master, please."

Grant pushed his finger in crooking it immediately. Frank cried out, his hips thrusting forward hard, his cock smashing directly into Gerard's prostate.

"FUCK!"

Gerard arched his back pressing his lips to Frank's and stealing his breath. Grant leaned and licked a stripe up Frank's back to his neck biting it and pressing another finger in. Frank groaned...he wasn't going to last long like this. Grant grabbed Frank's hair pulling him back.

"I know you aren't going to cum before I give you permission...right my pet?"

Frank whimpered, his body jolting.

"N-no Master."

"Good, cause we wouldn't want this to end so soon and that goes for you too Gerard. "

"Y-Y-Yes Master."

Frank wasn't sure how he was going to hold off. He bit down hard on his lip...

"Uh please."

He'd never had to hold on through anything like this...he'd never had anything like this.

"What I am about to do is destroy you for everyone."

Grant pulled Frank's head back causing him to slip out of Gerard which caused both pets whimper at the same time. Grant leaned very close to his mouth ghosting over his lips with his words.

"You want that?"

"Gah...yes Master, please M-Master."

"I thought that would be your answer."

Grant leaned in and kissed Frank with full possession.

Frank melted, his eyes fluttering closed as he relinquished any control he'd had. Grant pulled away and Frank saw a gleam in his eyes that he never saw before.

"Now you are truly mine Frankie."

He turned to the mess that was Gerard on the bed.

"Gerard, on your knees, hands on the head board."

Gerard was a little dazed, but he did as he was told. Grant moved off the bed and to the door.

"Do not move both of you till I get back."

With nothing else said, he left. Frank shuddered, turning his eyes to Gerard.

"Where's he going?"

"I don't know, but are you alright?"

Gerard may not be Frank's Master anymore...he never really felt like it anyway, but he was still protective of him. Frank nodded.

"Yeah...not sure I could've held on if Master kept doing that though. How do you do it?"

Gerard laughed for the first time in a long time it seemed.

"You get used to it. The first year we were here, Mikey and I were not even able to cum cause we associated cumming with pain, but, when he changed our fears to pleasures, we started needing cock rings."

“I wonder if I should be wearing one then.”

Both boys waited with their cock throbbing for the return of their Master.

Notes

Hi there chipmunks, how's you?

So there's that...and more to cum (pun totally intended) in the next chapter...which also happens to be the last!

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