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Tony was happy that his master would let him outside once the backyard was ready. How delightful. This was good news for him as he nodded in understanding. His master was even looking out for him and his delicate skin. There were times Tony liked being albino, yet at the same time, there were also times when he hated it... This was one of those times when he actually didn't mind. His eyes were sometimes very sensitive to the light, however he usually didn't go outside enough anymore to even do any harm.

 

The master had willingly accepted his request much to Tony's delight. He appreciated the light teasing that his master offered and even the smile he saw on the other's face. It was a comforting sight that he didn't see hardly anymore. Even the little laughs that escaped his master were refreshing sounds. In the brief moment before Yuuzuki leaned down to kiss him, his eyes fluttered shut. It was a pleasant surprise to be kissed by his new master. He could get use to these lips. His master's lips were nice to look at but even better to kiss. He kept his hands to himself for now despite wanting to grab onto his master as they kissed. Tony throughoutly enjoyed being teased while being kissed.

 

If this was him being spoiled, then Tony thought he would love to be spoiled rotten. He hadn't been spoiled in a long time. Nor had he been treated so nicely on the first day but apparently there was a first for everything. Kisses were a simple pleasure that Tony couldn't get tired of...

 

Sadly Tony's bliss ended when the timer went off for the cake and as much as he wanted to continue to kiss his master, he didn't want to ruin his cake. Luckily, his master had the same idea, breaking the kiss but leaving Tony with a quick nip and little lick upon his lips. Oh... Tony raised a hand to his lips as he gave them a lick as he looked at his master. He hoped to get more of that sometime later... He hummed softly, "Mmn, I don't think we want the cake to burn. I certainly don't want to disappoint my master..."

 

What Tony didn't expect was the compliment that his master gave him... Yuuzuki actually thought he was going to be a good gift? Tony didn't know what he did to deserve that kind of praise... Surely that was mistake? It made him blush a little harder than he already was. It made it just a bit harder to concentrate for a minute as he took the cake out of the oven. Once it was out, he set it aside and made it his new goal to quickly make frosting for the cake. The ingredients were already out so it didn't take long for him to create the frosting within a couple minutes. When he had gotten the plate, he had to stand on his toes to reach the upper shelf. He selected a pretty plate. Then he got the cake ready by placing the cake neatly upon it.

 

Now it was time for the frosting, Tony had made sure to taste test the frosting to make sure it was the right consistency. Finally, after he got a knife, Tony started to frost the cake, making sure to lightly coat it. Nothing too heavy because his master didn't like it that way. Plus, whatever was left over Tony was okay with licking off the spoon. It was a childish feature to him, but he couldn't help it, he had a sweet tooth. A happy sigh escaped Tony, feeling pretty good about the cake.

 

Turning timidly around, as well as carefully, Tony picked up the plate and presented it to his master. It was a personal sized cake, thus, if his master so chooses, he could have it for himself. "Here you are, Master..." He said as he set the cake down in front of his new master, "Happy Birthday Yuuzuki." Tony said with a soft smile. "I couldn't find a candle... I hope that's acceptable."

 

Perhaps he would last a week here... Maybe longer.

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When Tony blushes harder and touches his lips, Silas smirks to himself when the other turns to get the cake and finish it. Things are going well, and soon, this pretty little pet of his will settle in and fight tooth and nail to stay. Hiding his pleased grin, he takes another swallow of his wine that had been set aside while watching his cake being frosted.

 

Setting the glass back down, he frowns faintly as despite the small personalized size of the cake, he still won't finish it as sweets are really not something he cares for. Still, there are ways to enjoy it and eating some of it will be no hardship since the cute albino went through the trouble of making it. The frown slipping away, a thoughtful look replaces it before he smiles as the slim form turns around to present the finished product to him.

 

At the candle comment he can't help but to chuckle. "No, I suppose you wouldn't find any candles here since I usually don't have need for them." Looking at the cake he gives another small smile. "It looks delicious pet. Go ahead and grab a fork for me will you? They're in that drawer there." He points at one near the sink. When Tony comes back with a fork he maneuvers the other to sit in his lap while taking the fork in one hand. "Now then, let's try it shall we?" He gives a small smile while using the fork to cut a small piece off to taste.

 

As the flavors hit his tongue, Silas lets out a soft sound of appreciation. It's still a bit too sweet for his preference, a darker or slightly more bitter chocolate would have been better, but it was still good. "You did well pet. This is good. Here." Keeping one arm around the slim waist of the male on his lap, he holds a small bite to the recently kissed lips to allow the other to taste his own creation and share dessert with his new master.

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Tony did as his master requested and quickly turned to get his master a fork. Silly him! What was he thinking? His master wouldn't eat that cake with his hands... He must have been so caught up in the moment. He was relived to see that his master was seemingly pleased. The compliment and the smile on his master's face was very reassuring. Tony returned quickly, fork in hand- then suddenly Yuuzuki pulled him onto his lap. After blinking a couple times he came to the realization that he was now on his masters lap and that Yuuzuki's arm was around his waist.

 

What a pleasant surprise... Tony didn't see this coming, however he wasn't going to let this moment go to waste. His master might be reluctant later in the week to even look at him. So Tony was absorbing his masters' generosity while it lasted. He watched as his master cut into the cake, bringing a small piece to his mouth and eat it. Tony hadn't realized he was holding his breath as he waited in anticipation. It seemed that his master liked it and Tony was happy that he was still able to make a cake taste good.

 

But when his master got a piece for him to have, he faltered and stiffened. A skeptical look made it onto Tony's face, his brows furrowed briefly. Was this some sort of test? Or was his master serious? He wanted to share his cake? Tony had been tricked by this before... And now he was unsure if he should or not.

 

After hesitating, he decided that his master truly wanted to share with him. It was the first day, surely Yuuzuki wouldn't punish him for knowing any better... Plus he hadn't had cake in forever... Or ate least tasted it himself, or his own creation in a while... Cake was all too tempting. So he took a leap of faith, and ate the piece of cake his master offered him. As the sweetness hit his mouth, his mouth began to water from the seemingly unfamiliar sweetness. "Mmn~" The cake was so good, so sweet! A smile immediately lit up his face. His legs swayed as if he were a child as a small giggle escaped him. A hand made it to his face cupping it while his other hand rested on his own thigh.

 

The cake was truly delicious in his opinion and he was thankful his master wanted to share with him, "T-thank you, master." He said after he swallowed the cake. Though now that he thought about it, there was one thing that he felt bad about, "Ah, sorry master... I forgot how sweet these cakes are." He apologized, knowing that his master wasn't too crazy about sweets.

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Hearing the the other get excited over the bite of cake after the initial wariness, causes him to let out a laugh. "It's alright pet. You can keep it in mind for next time. Maybe use a slightly more bitter chocolate or a spiced frosting next time to even out the sweetness." He takes another bite before holding more to Tony. As they make their way through the cake, he keeps his own bites fairly small and gives larger ones to his pet.

 

Once it was gone he let the other stay on his lap for a few more moments, his hand around the slim waist lightly petting the body beneath it, while a soft content sigh comes out. "That was good pet. Thank you." Just then the doorbell sounds causing him to look up from the pretty form in his lap. "That must be dinner. I'll go get that and you can clean up from the cake." Patting the other's waist, he sets Tony down after standing up then walks out to go to the door.

 

Opening the door he sees one of his lieutenants holding his order. "Here Boss." The other at first glance wouldn't seem like much, tall and seemingly slim, but the way he carries himself states clearly he can take care of himself. For those less versed in body language the scar running from one temple to his jaw would give most pause. Silas nods to the man and gives him a faint smile. "Thank you Ryoda. All's well?" At the question the other nods to which his own smile grows slightly. "Don't look so disappointed. Things will pick up soon enough. For now, go on."

 

At the dismissal Ryoda gives a bow before turning to leave as Silas closes the door. Food in hand he goes back to the kitchen. Setting the food down he goes about getting two small dipping saucers for the soy sauce then shows how to properly use the wasabi. "Alright pet, first you put in your sauce," He pours some into the dish "then you take a small piece, about the size of a small pea, and mix it in to start." Doing that he then nudges the mixture to Tony. "Try that."

 

That done he sets about making his own but uses a little more wasabi than what he gave Tony and takes a bite while waiting to see how the other takes to it.

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Sharing cake with his new master was a pleasant surprise. Tony was thankful that his master was nice enough to share with him. Sitting on his lap was also comforting. The arm around his waist was welcomed and Tony didn't stop his master whatsoever. He made a mental note to make the cake less sweet next time... Wait... Next time? Surely that didn't mean his new master would..? Did his master intend to keep him longer? Would he? Perhaps he was overacting to what his master said... There was no way his master would want him after a week... Yuuzuki says that now, but Tony knows it would not last...

 

Enjoying every piece that Yuuzuki gave him, Tony hardly noticed that he was getting the bigger pieces but when he did realize, it was too late. The cake was all gone. Oh no, he probably ate more cake than his master did... However when he glanced at his master, he looked like he approved. Tony was even thanked! This was surreal for Tony as for a moment he didn't know what to say. Then his manners kicked in, "You're welcome, Yuuzuki." He said pleasantly and softly with a small smile on his face.

 

Upon hearing the bell ring, Tony was released from his masters lap. He nodded at his master and obeyed his command to clean up everything. He didn't bother to peak at who was at the door once his master left him. Tony was not curious in the slightest. If his master wanted him to meet someone, then so be it. But Tony was way too shy and too timid to even think about meeting someone on his own let alone disobey his masters orders just to see who it might be. Odds were, he wouldn't see that person again and Tony was okay with that.

 

Putting everything away, it didn't take long for Tony to clean. Ingredients went back into their perspective shelves and any dirty dishes he used during the process went into the sink for later cleaning. Glancing over his shoulder he saw that his master had returned with food and was starting to mix soy sauce with the wasabi. Something in his gut told him that his master would want him to try it... And sure enough, his master moved it towards him and told him him to try it.

 

"Alright..." Tony said slowly, "I'm open minded to trying new things, master. I'll try it, but it doesn't mean I'll like it." He cautiously took a sample of the mixture and brought it to his lips, gave his master a hesitant glance, and then tasted it. Not even a minute had passed when Tony's face became reddened by the wasabi. "It feels like something combusted inside my mouth... Mixed with a little soy sauce." He wasn't exaggerating when he said he was sensitive to spicy things. "I think I'll have my sushi plain, please... Maybe soy sauce but not the wasabi. Yucky." Tony used his hand to fan himself, emphasizing the hotness of the wasabi in a childish manner. Well, at least he tried it. His master wouldn't complain.

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Yuzuki can't hold back the laugh at his pet's antics. "You were supposed to try it with sushi dipped in it. It tastes much different that way." He chides lightly. "But if you'd prefer just plain soy sauce that is fine. You may empty the dish and refill it with just plain soy sauce." He's far too amused with the small display to be harsh on the other, plus it's no different than the first time Shiro had tried wasabi. Except that idiot had put the whole ball into his mouth. Grinning at the memory he starts to eat his own portion of the food leaving Tony to enjoy his as he wishes.

 

He slowly but steadily makes his way through his food. The efficient manner of eating speaking loudly of a man who is used to having little time to sit and enjoy his food or with anyone. Once a good portion of their meal has been eaten, he pauses to take a drink before speaking. "After dinner I'll be taking a bath. Once you've finished cleaning up feel free to get cleaned up as well. I won't be going to bed for awhile yet, but if you'd like to sleep or stay up the choice is yours."

 

As much as he'd like to enjoy his pet as intended by his friend, he has too much work to do and then the temptation of having time to read for pleasure for the first time in weeks is too high. Not too mention he's not going to attack his sweet untouched pet their first night together. Maybe the second or third he'll start initiating his pet, but for tonight albino has time to settle in.

 

Soon, he's finished and throws his trash away before placing his glass next to the sink. "Alright pet, take your time to finish and clean up. Once you're done you can relax a little." He lightly pets the soft white hair for a moment before walking off to his room to get his bath started then grabs the book near his bed to read while the tub fills. Once ready, he lets his lounge pants drop then settles into the steaming water, book still in hand feeling relaxed and content.

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A blush made it onto Tony's face from embarrassment, though he was sort of happy to make his master laugh. Yeah, the master was right, he probably should have tried it with sushi... However, why waste a perfectly good sushi and contaminate it with something that Tony knew he wouldn't like? So the quickest and obvious solution was just to try it and get it over with. Making his master laugh wasn't the goal but nonetheless it was satisfying to hear his laugh.

 

Deciding that it was okay, because his master didn't say he couldn't, Tony took a seat at the table too after he emptied the dish and refilled it with soy sauce. They ate silently together for the most part, other than his master clearly beating him and finishing first. Tony was more of a moderate eater, even if he didn't have the time to do so... As his master talked to him, giving him options, Tony made a mental list. Perhaps he should stay up? Or maybe he should leave his master be because he'll be busy? His master didn't make it clear of why he would be staying up... Maybe Tony would stay up to see, make a judgement then, and then decide if he should go to bed sooner or later.

 

More importantly, his master said he could clean himself up as well. That meant a shower for Tony. Being clean should be more of a right than a given. He recalled a couple masters 'forgetting' that bathing was a necessity. Those times were miserable because his master would neglect to clean himself, which was really revolting, or they would neglect to let Tony have his time to clean himself, which made Tony not want to be touched because he felt disgusting.

 

Once his master was done, Tony watched him clean up, and listened to him talk. His master was giving him permission... to do whatever? How strange. That was something Tony wasn't use to anymore. He merely nodded silently, appreciating Yuuzuki's kindness towards him. Being petted by him master was a plus. Yeah, he was a 'pet', though some masters took advantage of it and Tony was literally treated like an animal, some were reluctant to use him that way. Even though Tony didn't like to be treated as an animal, abusively, he did however liked being pet or caressed in general. If he had to choose what pet he would be though, it would be a rabbit. Albino rabbits were just the cutest! Or so he thought. Unlike most pets like him who wanted to be a dog or cat, nope, Tony wanted to be a rabbit. Though he was willing to be a cat or dog if his master so wished.

 

Eventually, Tony finished his meal and began to clean up. He didn't realize how much time had passed. Strangely, he was actually enjoying himself on the first day. His master's laughs made him want to laugh and smile and be happy... He hoped that his master's generosity would be continuous... Yet at the same time, Tony understood punishment when it was needed. The only thing that would be unacceptable was violence. He didn't like violent masters he beat on him just for fun. Just thinking of a violence made him remember a past master who had- Tony shook the thought away. No, he would stop thinking about his past masters... They only ruined his life more... They reminded Tony that no one wanted him. He was a worthless used pet.

 

With a huff, Tony decided he would clean the dishes as well as the kitchen...

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As he lets his tub fill up, tossing in some oils with the water, he starts getting things ready for tomorrow. Making sure the alarm is set, his outfit prepared and set to the side, and a few other things before the tub is full. Once it's ready, he shuts off the water and slides in with a long soft sigh. Perhaps he should see if his little albino knows how to give massages. Kami knows that there are days when he's nothing but a ball of tension and knots.

 

Tapping his finger on the edge of the tub, he wonders how to best start approaching his pet sexually. It's clear the other is skittish and fearful of getting too close and attached. Silas feels like giving his pet's previous owners a nice thorough introduction, but for now he'll focus on getting the other to trust him and believing he'll stay. That will require more knowledge of his pet's background though.

 

Reaching out he grabs his phone and sends his friend a text. That done he leans back, letting his eyes close as he finally enjoys just soaking in his bath for a time, eventually finishing up. Leaving the bathroom, using his towel to dry his hair, he pads out to go get a drink before reading his book. As he makes his way out to the main area, where his favorite books are generally kept, he keeps an eye out for Tony to see what he's doing all while completely unmindful of the fact that outside of the towel on his head, he's naked. After all, it's his home and he knows he's good looking. Why not walk around naked if he so chooses to do so?

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Now that Tony was by himself, he took the liberty of starting up the dishes. One sink would be the soapy side and the other was the rinsing side. There were not many dishes to wash, plus Tony considered himself pretty decent at cleaning so it didn't take him long to finish them up. Every time he would clean a dish, he would immediately dry it and set it back to the place it belonged. It was a quick process for him. Clean environments were better than dirty. He was sure his master wouldn't mind if he cleaned up the kitchen a bit.

 

While Tony cleaned he spaced out, mentally thinking about anything... However, whenever his mind wondered about his past masters, Tony would shake his head and concentrate hard on the task at hand. Not only did the dishes get done, but Tony wiped the counter, table and even the handles on the cabinets. He swept the floor and briefly considered to mob it, but then decided against it when he couldn't find the proper floor cleaner. Perhaps some of the cleaning supplies were in a different area? Maybe his master had a cleaning closet. Tony shrugged to himself.

 

Tony had noticed that his master was still in the tub... and he was done cleaning the kitchen... But no worries, he decided that he would straighten out the living room. Though, he did pause to glance down the hall. His master was down there, taking a bath, relaxing... He could only guess that's what his master was doing. A curious thought passed through his mind for a moment. Why hadn't his master made any sexual advances on him yet? Usually his masters wouldn't wait so long. This master sure was strange... Yet, Tony couldn't help but to respect him. He was kind and had a nice laugh... And was quite handsome. Tony wouldn't complain.

 

After standing there for a minute Tony snapped out of his thoughts. He wouldn't dwell to much. He was interested to see what his master was up to. What game was he trying to play... Tony decided to straighten out the living room. He wiped shelves with a cloth, the coffee table as well too. He was straightening out the pillows on the couch when he heard his master nearby. Without even thinking about it Tony stood up straight and turned his head, "Did you enjoy your bath, master-" His voice caught in his throat at the sight of his naked master. His eyes had looked down his masters figure as a blush found its way onto his cheeks. He swallowed slowly. "Y-you're naked..." He said, stating the obvious as forced his eyes to the ground.

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Pausing when he hears a voice talking to him, he turns and grins at seeing the blush. "I did have a good bath. And very observant aren't you? I am indeed naked. Where else can I be so if not in my own home?" He asks teasing the other while going over to his shelves filled with books, glancing over the titles to find one that appeals to him. Shifting, he makes it easy for his pet to ogle and look at him. After all, part of the game is to entice the other to into wanting him and not just pushing his desires on Tony.

 

"Ah." Finding a book he pulls it out and turns around holding it up with a smirk. "Found one. With that I'm going to read for a bit. Feel free to continue with what you were doing." Laughing inwardly he lounges onto the couch and starts to read. For all intents and purposes he seems to be absorbed with his book and ignoring Tony. Reality though is a part of him keeps attention on how the other reacts and how much he looks or stares at Silas. Admittedly he might have preened a bit when laying out to entice the other too look. It's far too much fun to see that translucent skin flush with color that can't hide no matter how much Tony might wish it.

 

Hmm, a collar would look good on him. As would gold or things with reddish tints to them. He muses to himself as he turns a page. That would be something a little later on he'll get his pet. The collar would be last and greatest gift he could give Tony as it symbolizes a life-long commitment, much like marriage. Before that though, he might see about getting his pet some piercings once they get through a few days, maybe a week or two depending on how things seem to be going between them.

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Oh...Tony didn't know what to do for a moment. His master had successfully distracted him for a moment. The albino was practically stunned in his place. Yeah... Of course that made sense... This was his masters' home. It was his right if he wanted to be naked or not. Tony didn't see this coming. He was surprised, shocked to have seen his master naked. Though, he wouldn't admit it, he certainly didn't mind... Tony thought his new master was very handsome...

 

Tony let his eyes drift, deciding that it wouldn't be too bad to look at his master... After all, they would be looking at each other naked eventually. He bashfully watched his master select a book, his eyes were more focused on his masters face and arms... Watching his masters wasn't something Tony openly did, usually he kept his eyes down. He had no idea what provoked him to watch his master like he was... But Yuuzuki sure seemed tempting to look at... The light in the room seemed to make his masters' skin shine due to the moisture from the bath he had just gotten out of.

 

Very handsome indeed...

 

Whatever sense Tony had was failing him as he watched his master lounge upon his couch and start to read his book. Tony wanted to know what was so interesting about that book... Why his master seemed to give it more attention than him... Tony blinked a couple times, and after mentally admiring all of his masters' assets, Tony brushed a hand through his white hair. He wondered what it would be like to have his new master, naked, and pressed against him... Judging from where he was standing, Tony deduced that his master has soft skin, warm, and probably inviting... The thought ended there when Tony gasps softly and the blush on his face darkened. He ducked his head in total embarrassment. Sure, he was a pet, but to have such indecent thoughts about a master that he just met... Now that was absurd!

 

"U-um? I will go take a shower, master..." Tony said, however it sounded more like he was asking permission. Tony wanted to not only clean himself, but to clear his mind. He quietly dismissed himself to go get pajamas from his new drawer that he would be using. Pulling out the pajama bottoms first, they were light blue with bunny rabbits all over, each bunny had a different design. Tony then pulled out a matching button-up pajama shirt, it had the same design, only there was a shirt pocket over the right side of the chest. He thought his pajamas were cute...

 

It was the first day... His master was messing with his mind. Tony wouldn't fall for his new masters' tricks. He would just wait and see... There was no way his master was this kind all the time... Or perhaps he just wasn't use to a nice, caring master... One that was actually treating him right... One that gave him choice and options... Tony couldn't remember the last master who did all of this for him... That's why he was having a hard time accepting it...

 

Shaking his head once more, Tony went into the bathroom, closing the door only partway and started to shed his clothes after he turned on the water. It was still warm in here... from his master... Now naked, he stood before the showers' running water. He waited until it was warm enough, and then stepped in.

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Once Tony has left and the sound of water running can be heard, Silas starts to laugh quietly. His new pet is far too cute and innocent. Setting the book down he runs a hand through his hair grinning. The grin slips a bit though as he thinks over the information he has on his pet so far. And one thing just doesn't make sense to him. Why have out of all of these owners, none have kept him longer than a week or done anything with him?

 

Frowning now, he taps a finger as he stews over it for a few minutes before shaking his head and getting up. No point in worrying about it now after all. Shiro is looking into it and the pet is here now So it'd be best to work on getting the other to trust and warm up to him. Though some teasing and play are still to be naturally. Taking the book with him, he heads back to the room and after setting the book on the nightstand, goes to hand the towel in the bathroom.

 

Entering without bothering to knock or announce himself, after all it is his place, he hangs his damp on the towel rack then blatantly looks over his new pet. Seeing the pale flesh slick and glistening causes a low hum of approval and appreciation to rumble forth. If he wasn't still letting his new housemate settle in, he'd be very tempted to join Tony and have a little shower fun. As it is, he just enjoys looking for a few more moments then turns and finishes his nightly regiment before leaving the bathroom. Once done he leaves as silently as he entered and goes to settle in the bed to read a little more before calling it a night. Tomorrow promises to be a busy day since Shiro pushed back the plans for his birthday.

 

With a soft sigh he picks up the book and opens to the page he'd left off. Idly he wonders if Tony has figured it out yet he'll be sharing the bed with his master, or if he thinks he'll be sleeping elsewhere. Well, he'll get his answer soon enough.

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The water was hot and relaxing, something that Tony could never get tired of. He really loved the showers' warmth. He loved the feeling of being clean. When he originally stepped in, he had to pause because he realized he didn't have his own shampoo, body wash or any of the necessities for cleaning himself. So his eyes glanced around the tub and sure enough, his masters' supplies were there. Hopefully his master would not mind him using such items. For the sake of being clean, Tony thought it was well worth it.

 

Cleaning himself was the simple part which he just loved to do. Being presentable for his master was his goal and he felt that being clean was one of the best ways to do so. Ever since he became a pet, being an albino allowed him to be sold at a decent price. He was a rarity, legitimately one of kind. Keeping himself maintained, healthy and beautiful were means to sell him off more quicker. However... Over time, as Tony got passed around, his value decline... And with every master that he had, he seemed to only get treated worse. Some believed that he could handle more abuse just because he had 'years of practice' or that because he had so many masters, he was a slut and didn't have any boundaries. Most that came across him found him cute to begin with, but more sour as the week progressed... When in all reality, Tony reacted by how he felt like he was being treated. If his master treated him poorly, Tony would treat his master poorly with whatever resources he had. He was called stubborn, worthless, pitiful... And the negative words just kept piling up.

 

Possibly, maybe... almost one hundred masters... Some only kept him a week, some perhaps a couple days longer... But never longer than a month... But who's counting? Certainly not Tony... Not after his twenty-sixth master... It's been almost three years... Time has slowly passed since then... And Tony would rather not go back to that master...

 

Most masters, Tony noticed, only cared for a couple days... Then suddenly Tony would be shown a ruthless hand after a week. Sadly, depending on how handsome his masters were, Tony would deal with a lot of abuse... But once a boundary line was crossed, Tony would close himself off. He became cocky sometimes. Stubborn and seemingly 'un-trainable' to most of his masters. He often wouldn't listen nor respond to some masters after a while... He would physically look dead, his eyes became soulless... And once his master got tired of his shit, they would kick him out... They always did... They always will... And that's how Tony saw it... This master wouldn't be any different.

 

Tony had been so absorbed in his thoughts that he didn't realize that his master had walked in. The hum he heard startled Tony, and of course another blush returned to his face. He was so pale... That sometimes he hated it when he blushed, he was like an open book. Pink showed well on his skin... But then again so did red, back and yellow... Tony quickly moved into action to clean himself because he had yet to do so. He cleaned himself until he started to get pruney and then stepped out. Drying his body off the the extra towel in the bathroom, Tony hums softly and then attempts to dry his hair.

 

Once he felt dry enough, he pulled on his cute pajamas. After a deep breath, Tony nervously makes his way out of the bathroom. He assumed that his master would be in his bedroom by now because it was late. So Tony walked to the bedroom, but stopped in the doorway, he was relieved to see that his master was still awake. "M-master..?" He questioned softly as a thought had occurred to him. Yuuzuki had never mentioned where he would be sleeping tonight. He didn't like to ask because it always made him nervous. Almost like receiving judgment. "I'm sorry for interrupting you... But... Um, where do I sleep..?"

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Looking up at the nervous question, he merely gives a slow blink before responding. "You'll be sleeping in the bed with me pet. Now come on, get in if you're all done. It's getting late and once I finish this chapter I'll be turning off the lights." He gives a small smile to show he isn't upset, actually he's trying hard not to laugh when his prediction comes true. As he's about to go back to his book, a thought crosses his mind. "Be careful getting in pet. The sheets might be slicker than you're used to." He has 100% pure silk sheets so not only are they incredibly soft and cool, but slick as well. Those caught unaware are liable to slide right off.

 

Once the pale tiny male gets into bed, he guides the form closer so that Tony is tucked under one arm against his master. He'd noticed earlier how much the other relaxed and enjoyed being touched and held. That certainly isn't a hardship and it's something he plans on doing as much as possible. Lightly stroking the arm under his hand, he goes back to his book in his other hand. He has the art of reading one-handed mastered, so he doesn't so much as twitch when he needs to turn the page.

 

Some time later he finishes and closes the book to set it down before getting up to turn off the lights. Returning once they're off, he lays down on his side and pulls the slim form against his own so that he's spooning the other. "Good night pet." He murmurs before settling down to sleep. It seems like no time at all passes when the alarm goes off at 7 AM.

 

Growling low in his throat, he leans over and slams a hand down on the clock. Staring unseeingly at the offensive bit of machinery, he forgets about the form beneath him as he does so. After a few long moments of his just staring at the clock, Silas finally sits back slowly before trudging his way to the bathroom to begin his day with a shower.

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Tony blinked for a moment, pausing before entering the room... Really? His master wanted to sleep with him. There was no sign evident on his masters face to declare otherwise. He raised a brow at his masters comment about the bed sheets. They looked nice... Even from a distance Tony could tell that they were made out of a fine material. This was possibly the nicest bed Tony would ever sleep in... Tony wasn't sure how to feel about it other than nervous like he usually was and perhaps even honored that his master would let him sleep with him on a lavish bed.

 

Hesitating, Tony was a little wary of his masters warning. Once he made it to the bedside, he carefully touched the fabric as if it was delicate and would break apart if he touched it wrong. It almost didn't feel right. This bed was so nice... So perfect. So nice... He almost didn't feel qualified to even get onto the bed had his master not pulled him closer once he got on the bed. Oh... It was so soft... So comfortable... How could he live his life and not have come by this until now? Tony was pretty sure, no, absolutely sure that these sheets were made out of silk!

 

As his master pulled him closer, Tony didn't resist his master, wondering what his master was up to. He soon found out once he laid down next to his master who wrapped an arm around him. It took Tony a moment to register what had happened. He had been stiff the whole time until his master had welcomed him into bed and wrapped an arm around him. His masters' presence alone seemed to comforted him, however, the arm around him comforted him even more. Tony had to stop himself from cuddling into his masters' side. Yuuzuki was reading and Tony didn't want to disrupt him.

 

So Tony laid there, peacefully and quietly. Originally, he thought he would stay up with his master to keep him company however after a couple minutes pass, he finds himself drowsy with sleep. Plus the warmth from his master was so comforting... Too soon he closed his eyes and let sleep take him. His masters words were only an echo in his dreams...

 

Tony awoke slightly startled by the alarm that went off. His eyes fluttered open, blurry from sleep. By the time Tony realized what was happening, his master was already wide awake and heading out of the room. Why were they waking up so early? The thought played around inside of Tony's mind as he yawned, slowly sitting up and stretched his arms above his head. He hadn't realized how tired he was... and how wonderful he just slept... Probably the best he had in... Never mind, Tony was sure that this was the best sleep he had ever had, period. After a moment of starring off into space Tony decides it would be best to get up, since his master was up as well.

 

Perhaps he would make breakfast for his master, as a thank-you for letting him sleep in such a wonderful bed... That thought alone was enough to make Tony get out of bed and quickly change out of his pajamas and into clean clothes. Today he picked out a white button up shirt, a vest, and black dress pants. Tony then makes his way to the kitchen, hoping to find something to make for his master. Oh, wait... What would his master like? Maybe he should ask?

 

With slight hesitation, Tony turned back around and went to the bathroom door. He politely knocked on the bathroom door even though it was not closed. "Good morning Yuuzuki." His master gave him permission to use his name, and Tony thought his name was pretty, so he figured he would say it whenever he remembered to do so. "Would you like me to make you breakfast? Is there anything you'd like?"

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Hearing the other calling out to him, he blearily stares at the door taking a long moment to process the question. "Coffee." He calls out finally in response. Before he has his caffeine he's nearly worthless in the morning. "Muffins." He adds suddenly as the image of a toasty muffin next to his coffee appears in his head. Feeling some toothpaste slide out of his mouth, he goes back to brushing his teeth.

 

Eventually he makes his way out to the kitchen dressed in slacks and mostly buttoned silk shirt. Yawning while shoving his hand through his hair, he sniffs while looking around hoping to see or smell his coffee and muffins. Damn the man for wanting to meet so early in the morning. Otherwise he wouldn't be up for at least another hour. "How's breakfast coming?" He asks slowly, voice husky from still being tired and having just gotten up.

 

Sliding into a chair he lets out another yawn before remembering he needs coffee. With a low growling groan he gets up to pour himself a cup of coffee. He's starting to remember why he just had his boys pick things up for him or stop somewhere on the way into work.

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A soft hum escaped Tony as he listened to what his master requested. Silly master... Muffins and coffee? Interesting combination, that's what Tony thought. However he wasn't going to argue against it. After all, he was thankful to have slept next to his master and this was his thanks for him. Pleasing the master was his goal, so Tony would make his master muffins and coffee if that made him happy.

 

Usually, he was fairly quiet on the second day to test the limits of his masters... However that good nights sleep had Tony thinking a different way. Maybe he should be a little nice to him today because if he was lucky, perhaps his master would let him sleep there again tonight? He would definitely be on his best behavior, staying quiet unless spoken to or for necessity.

 

The albino excused himself and then made his way into the kitchen. Raking his mind for the recipe for muffins, his hands do his bidding by finding what he needs. It seemed that his master was going somewhere and he hoped these muffins would be done in time for his master to have them, and hopefully enjoy them. But before he started to make the muffins, he started up the coffee, getting the coffee and water ready for the coffee pot. He turned the brew switch on so that way the coffee would be ready for his master when he came.

 

Then Tony went to work making muffins from scratch, he would say it was a tedious task to remember all of the ingredients, albeit he was actually happy to make them. Recalling that his master didn't have a big sweet tooth like he did, he remembered not to make them not too sweet for his master. It was right when he was placing the pan in the oven that Yuuzuki came into the kitchen and grabbed himself a cup of coffee. "It's going well, master. Will you be able to wait twenty minutes..? Or will you have to leave by then... I don't think they'll be done any time sooner." Tony hoped his master wouldn't have to leave so soon. "I-is that okay?" Tony fidgeted with his hands in a timid manner. It was one of his perks until he knew his masters fairly well...

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Silas doesn't respond initially. It's not until he's downed his first cup, heedless of the scalding temperature, and taken a few sips of his second that he faces the fidgeting albino. He gives a small smile over the rim of the cup. "I have the time and it's fine. Thankfully the meeting place is fairly close." Going over to Tony, he reaches up with his free hand to lightly ruffle the other's hair before petting it smooth again.

 

A soft yawn escapes him as he moves to go sit down and drink his coffee. "Oh... Has the newspaper arrived yet?" He asks looking around as if it would magically appear on its own if he looked long enough. With a soft resigned sigh he once more stands to go and check if the paper is outside of the door. It should be, but who knows? On occasion he's seen his missing but other's have theirs. Odd no? Needless to say it hasn't happened since but one never knows.

 

"Ah, remember you'll be coming with me today. Normally I don't start this early, but there's an important meeting with someone who's come a long way to be here. You'll need to be on your best manners." He instructs, momentarily forgetting about the paper. "You'll kneel next to me during the meeting but outside of that, if you're with me at work, you'll be able to wander or sit most anywhere you wish in the room." Within reason of course. Meaning Tony shouldn't try to cuddle up or be too friendly with anyone other than his master.

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Phew... Tony felt relief. They would be able to eat the muffins together. He didn't know why he was actually happy to eat muffins with his master. He just had a good feeling this morning. Tony allowed his master to pet him, enjoying the feeling and his masters' hand. It didn't matter if Yuuzuki messed his hair up. His master seemed to be out of it in the morning until he's had his coffee. It was kind of humorous. Tony makes a mental note of that as he decided to get a cup out of the cabinet. Opening the fridge he grabs the gallon of milk and pours himself a glace.

 

Milk was more for Tony, though he did appreciate juice. Coffee sometimes made him really hyper and alcohol, well... Let's just say Tony did things he normally wouldn't do. Simply and bluntly, he was more slutty. Knowing that fact about him, Tony tried to avoid alcohol or at least drink the bare minimum. Maybe, if he stayed long enough and was comfortable enough with his master, he would allow himself to get drunk.

 

When Tony is in the middle of putting the gallon of milk back does he realize what his master said. "O-Oh yeah... How silly of me to forget." Tony commented. The morning must be getting to him as well. Usually he was pretty sharp about details like that. Now that he remembered, he felt a little more nervous about going with his master. Yet this was also going to be an interesting experience. He would be outside with his master, he would be able to explore some, he could see his masters' work place... Oh, Tony found excitement in this. He nodded in agreement with his masters' conditions.

 

Taking the liberty of sitting at the table, Tony sips his milk, humming because he was slightly happy. He didn't know he could have nice days anymore but then again he never knew there were still nice masters out there. "What kind of job do you have?" Tony asks softly, curiosity provoking him.

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Silas chuckles slightly when the other momentarily freezes at the reminder. At the question he pauses a bit while taking a large drink of his coffee. This is the tricky line to walk along as until the other is collared and with him permanently, he can't risk too much being revealed. Well, if it ever becomes an issue he could make sure Tony stays within the family he supposes. "I run a couple of businesses and clubs mostly."

 

Naturally he has some ties to the darker and less legal side of things, but compared to most families it's minuscule. Though what he is tied in with carries big weight. That was probably how Shiro managed to find and obtain Tony. His reputation is fairly widespread, though Shiro has his own which is nothing to laugh at either. Questions and considerations for another time perhaps. He's still waiting to hear back from the other about the past owners of his gift.

 

Finishing his second cup he gets another one while sniffing appreciatively as the scent of muffins fill the space. It's been a long time since he's had homemade anything really. "Well pet, I think we can safely say you'll be taking over for all meals from now on." He gives a small smile as he sits back down.

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So his master ran a couple businesses and clubs..? Wow, so that explained how his master could afford many things. Hearing this made Tony believe that his master was rich or something. He must be very busy... Tony thought, wondering how his master could still be nice to him and not be so stressed from work and whatever business he had to attend to. He wouldn't pry too much about what exactly his master did for his job because he wanted to be surprised.

 

It was surprising to hear that his master had declared him the 'official' chef of the house. "You're too kind... Don't be silly, master, I'm not that good... I was surprised to even remember how to even make muffins." He said humbly, blushing from the praise his master gave him. He could gladly cook for his master if he wanted him to... Tony liked cooking and learning new recipes. It made him feel like he was actually good at something... For the most part, Tony knew he couldn't disappoint his master with food.

 

There was a ding from the ovens' timer. Twenty minutes flew by quick! Probably because Tony was actually sort of enjoying himself instead of dreading... Tony got out of his chair, springing into action. When he opened the oven, he noticed how the muffins had raised perfectly. Great, it looked like he didn't mess up. He hoped his master would like them. "Here we are..." He said softly, taking the pan out and smiling. They smelled delicious! They were the normal cupcake size, not too sweet for his master.

 

Setting three muffins on one plate, Tony went back to the table and set the plat in the middle. He grabbed a muffin, however halted, waiting for his master to try the muffins first. He didn't know why he wanted his masters' approval so badly... But then he remembered that this was his thank-you. Yes, that's why he wanted his master to approve. "U-uh, tell me what you think." He hadn't made muffins in forever, so he hoped they actually tasted like muffins.

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At the embarrassed denial of his skills Silas laughs softly. "I'm sure you'll do fine pet. Plus it'd be nice to come home to meals already made or have lunches and snacks made for me." He grins and teases the other a little. "I just might turn you into my own little housewife pet." Though to be honest if things work out well between them that will essentially be Tony's role as he'll run the house and make sure his master is taken care of. Which at some point will include sex.

 

Taking one of the muffins, he carefully peels back one side of the encasing before taking a bite of the steaming muffin. After chewing bit he swallows then licks any remaining crumbs off of his lips then gives his pet a grin. "They came out perfect pet. See, no need to be so worried." Leaning back he takes another bite before chasing it with coffee. Compared to the cake last night, he's enjoying this much more. Though the cake was delicious, and feeding his pet a nice bonding experience, the simplicity of a freshly baked muffin with coffee can't be beat.

 

Still, he doesn't have much time to enjoy the nice morning treat. So he quickly finishes the one in hand and another before standing up. "Okay pet, finish up and get ready to go. The car will be here shortly." Normally he'd drive himself but as with most meetings things are about appearances and driving himself without a guard would be seen as weak, arrogant or both. Any of those would be unacceptable so he stamps down his irritation and does what is needed to keep his standing. "You may bring a book or something to entertain yourself with after the meeting. My job will be fairly dull for you to sit through, as will the meeting, but at least at my office you can twiddle away the hours without being mindlessly bored.

 

Shortly thereafter he tugs on a jacket and shoes before waiting for Tony to join him. "I'll have to get you some kind of collar and leash for outings like this eventually. Maybe I'll nab a passable one when we're out today and get you a more suitable one another time." The words are more of a musing to himself and soon he has them going out and into a waiting car where two men are waiting. Both bow as he arrives before one opens the door to let them into the vehicle, then closes it before they get into the front and start driving to get to the meeting which is at a nearby restaurant.

 

Once there they are greeted by another well-dressed man, but he's a fair deal older than Silas. After shaking hands, both the guards for each and Tony ignored, they head into a private area and sit. The man looks over at Tony finally with a curious and intrigued look. "And just who is that one Yuuzuki-san?" With a suppressed grin he waves a hand at Tony. "This is my new pet Higurashi-san. He was a gift from one of my men for my birthday." At the surprised but knowing grin from the other, he is congratulated to which he offers his thanks before they begin talking logistics and issues going on.

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This was too good to be true, surely there was no way this could be going so well. Tony was in denial, still believing that his master was up to something. Making him feel comfortable... Complimenting him. Giving a him a false hope... Tony was beginning to fear that his master was going to lead him on and then leave him. No... He couldn't get attached. That was a 'no no'. "Housewife... pet?" Tony said, slightly stunned. He had never heard of such a term being applied to a pet such as himself. It had a pleasant ring to it, one that Tony liked. Housewife pet... The words from his master echoed in his mind. Oh, there it was again... That false hope. Tony could feel it in his chest.

 

After receiving praise from his master on his muffins, Tony took a bite out of the muffin in his hand. It did taste pretty good... His master wasn't wrong. Yuuzuki's praise gave Tony this weird sense of pride he otherwise wouldn't have thought he had. He didn't know how to respond to his masters' praise, really. A moment of appreciation from his master felt so unreal. All he could do was nod from his masters' reassurance and then mention of having to leave soon.

 

A nice master was more welcoming than a mean master. So why was he complaining? Simply because Tony felt like his days were still numbered. Sure, with all this talk, it would look as though his master planned on keeping him... But for how long? It was only a matter of time before a week would pass and with that passing week, Tony would be kicked out. On to the next master... However... Knowing that this fate was inevitable, Tony wanted to try to enjoy it the best he could. He didn't know his worth, no, actually Tony believed he really didn't have any worth. He only lucked out... What if he didn't know how to bake the muffins or the cake for that matter? His master wouldn't want him for long... Tony found himself stressing about a matter that had yet to happen. He really didn't know how to relax anymore. Being abandoned and mistreated so many times, Tony was use to it. That's how he coped with it. Separation and detachment were his friends... Why should he get attached to a master who would only release him after a week?

 

Tony quickly finished his muffin and his milk, enjoying both equally. He obediently got up and quickly cleaned the area. He didn't want to make his new master wait on him. After that, Tony proceeded to get some shoes and socks on. Anyone else might think he was a butler more than a pet with the way he dressed, all nice and cute. The albino didn't really know what to bring, he didn't have any books with him and he doubt that his master had any titles that he knew. Tony was a light reader, enjoyed it, yet it wasn't something that most pets did. Bored or not, Tony let his excitement of going with his master somewhere lead him back to his master empty handed. Something in his gut told him he would be fine, nervous but fine.

 

The mention of 'collar' made Tony freeze for a moment. He could cry right then and there, he had to stop himself from tearing up. A stupid collar meant so much to him right at that moment. As a pet, he knew what a collar meant... A collar was the physical representation of belonging to a particular master. If his master was that serious about keeping him... He would be the first. Just thinking about it... His new master wanted to give him a collar and take him out more often... Why did this make his heart flutter with happiness..?

 

As they left, Tony either kept his eyes on his master or the ground. He was too timid to look at the bodyguards around him. He was silent the whole ride and even as they made it to a fancy restaurant he kept his eyes down more as he felt more eyes on him. He followed his master like a lost puppy. Eventually, they were alone with a man who was well dressed. Tony could tell this man was important. His master introduced him to the other male and that was the last he was mentioned...

 

However, the more Tony heard this man talk, the more he began to realize that the other males' voice seemed familiar. It was as if heard it before... Same dialect... And when Tony had the guts to glimpse up at the man, he realized this name looked like an older version of someone he use to know... A previous master... Did this man have any sons? This made Tony uneasy as he didn't want to cause any conflict... He hoped that whoever this man was, didn't recognize him. So Tony sat there silently and stiff...

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Silas notices the other man continuously looking at his pet and notices the other's own stiffness. Without changing his expression in the slightest he places a possessive hand on the other's head to pull him closer. He pets the soft strands not just to offer comfort, but to also make it clear just who the pretty albino belongs to. Naturally the other raises an eyebrow in surprise but doesn't comment at it. For the moment.

 

After that though, his mood has soured and he's no longer making it as easy for the other to negotiate the rights and exchanges he's looking to make. His hand slides down to lightly cup and stroke Tony's cheek for a moment before going back up to pet his hair. All the while he's staring the other male down as if daring him to let his attention divert from him again. Eventually the meeting draws to a close and both men rise with false polite smiles on their faces and shake hands.

 

"Well now Yuuzuki-san, we shall have to do this again sometime. Perhaps you and your pet could come join me at my home next time. Or if you should ever decide to part with him I'm sure we could manage a trade of sorts. My own pet has sadly departed." While Silas appears to smile more warmly to the man, his voice becomes colder than the ice trapping the devil himself. "While I'm sure visiting your home would be a time to remember, should I ever decide that such a time were to come to pass it will not include my pet as he will be too busy to have much fun in another's home. I also do not believe in using then tossing my pets to the side as if they're little more than toys."

 

With that cutting remark he places a firm hand on Tony's hip and takes him out. Once in the car he lets out a low irritated sound before pulling out his phone and calling Shiro. "It's not a go. Anything they send our way deal with it and keep me in the loop." Hearing a confirmation he hangs up before looking at his silent pet. "Are you doing alright pet?"

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This meeting seemed to go downhill from the moment Tony was recognized by the other male. While he himself couldn't figure out who the other guy was, every time the man's eyes looked in his direction, Tony could almost feel it. The other man's eyes made Tony uncomfortable and uneasy about the whole situation. Luckily his master was kind enough to place a comforting hand upon his head. Literally, as his master patted him, Tony felt safe enough to relax. The albino even went so far as to lean into his master's hand when he cupped his cheek. He appreciated the fact that his new master was seemingly protective and possessive of him. Tony did not wish to be shared with anyone else and he was thankful that his master gave the impression that he felt the same way.

 

What material that both men talked about didn't interest Tony, plus he felt like it was none of his business what they discussed. Because Tony was a pet, even if he did have something to say, which he didn't, he was a pet and he had no business interrupting two business men. Still, as much as he disliked the other man's stares, he simply loved the way his master pulled him closer. In the end, the commentary from the other man had Tony worried for a split second. He certainly hoped his new master wouldn't give him up... He didn't want to be sold to this creep and most definitely didn't want to be shared...

 

Once they left the area and they were by themselves once more, in the safety of the car, Tony relaxed in his seat. His eyes had glanced up at his master when he called his friend Shiro. That was the man who had brought him to his new master. He watched his master hang up and then was surprised to hear him ask how he was. "F-Fine... I'm fine master..." He said at first, assuming that his master was referring to what had occurred just a few minutes ago. "Things like that happen..." He said softly, confirming that it had happened to him before. "So... Um thank you for saying what you did." Tony said, feeling as though he should thank his master somehow for standing up for him and also comforting him when he was obviously nervous, timid, and uncomfortable. "I'm sorry that your meeting did not go as planned." He said softly, continuing what he was saying. He felt sort of guilty, that somehow this was his fault, "Maybe if I hadn't of gone in would have worked out better..? Perhaps I should stay in the car next time or stay home..?" Tony sounded apologetic. He would understand if his master would be upset with him.

 

This was probably one of the effects of having so many different masters over time. Tony started believing that everything was his fault and immediately felt guilty if something didn't work out for his masters, whether he cared for them or not, it didn't matter. Often he was blamed anyway even if it wasn't his fault. So Tony sometimes went the extra mile, agreeing with his master and usually expecting some sort of punishment afterwards. "I understand if you're disappointed in me, master." He said, giving a soft sight as his eyes looked down at his feet. He wasn't bold enough to ask if his master would take him home now... Or if he would have a punishment now, later, or not. He bowed his head slightly, awaiting his masters final decision.

 

Honestly, Tony would much rather have his master show him how possessive he could be. Yet, Tony was afraid... He was afraid that if he saw that side of his master, he wouldn't want to leave by the end of the week...

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