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Chapter 1: Part 3
Candy Cane woke up sore and groggy, he didn’t know what day it was or how many times that Alpha had fucked him and filled him up with his sperm. He was surprised to find he had also been cleaned up a little, not many Alpha’s cared after all he was just an Omega. He had to admit it all had felt so good, it had never felt this good before. The Alpha was, from the sounds of it, in the shower and had left plenty of bite marks on his shoulders, his chest, from the feel of it his ass, and his thighs as if he was attempting to mark his territory. He didn’t mind that this Alpha was marking him as his own, he craved it for the first time. He knew he should get up and take his medication, but his hips ached in a good way and the bed he was in was quite warm and comfortable. He decided to go back to sleep for now, it was best to get rest while he still could before they went back to it, and he wanted to go back to it even if he was a bit sore. Somehow he managed to fall back asleep before he came out.
Leon walked out of the shower and looked at Candy Cane as he slept. They had been going at it on and off for the last four days. His rut seemed to have ended sooner than normal, he didn’t remember everything he did but he knew that if it wasn't for the birth control pills he’d given him every morning when he was in control, that this Omega would surely have been knocked up. He still wanted him to be, and he wanted him as bad as he did the first time that he saw him at the table. The face of his current girlfriend came to mind and the knowledge that this bird had done it with more partners then he probably could count suddenly shut that thought off. He walked into the kitchen and looked at the medication on the table, he should give it to him and then let him shower and eat. Mornings were the only time they had a clear enough mind to do such things.
“Little Birdy, I brought your pills and some water.” He said, shaking him gently. Candy Cane’s eyes fluttered open, there seemed to be so much warmth in them but at the same time they seemed un focused like he couldn’t properly see. It bothered him that he wanted to know and yet he also didn’t want to know at the same time.
“Oh thank you Master.” Candy Cane said, sitting up. He took the pills and the water and faithfully took them, he didn’t want to, he wanted to have his master’s baby to be pregnant. Unfortunately he was conditioned to take them as soon as he woke up. “What day is it?” He asked curiously to distract himself from these thoughts.
“Tuesday morning, why don’t you go and take a shower while I make us some breakfast since it seems we have calmed down from your heat and my rut.” He said taking the empty glass back.
“Alright I feel like I could eat a horse so you better make me a lot.” He said, getting up carefully. He almost tripped over his own two feet but caught himself on the door frame of the bathroom. It gave Leon a mild panic attack but he stayed where he was, he didn’t realize he was holding his breath till he heard the water turn on and that now familiar singing he did in the shower started.
“Why am I growing so attached to a little bird?” He asked no one as he pulled on clean boxers and a pair of workout pants and walked to the kitchen to start cooking breakfast for two. Once he was done he set the table and as if on cue a half dressed Candy Cane came walking out with wet hair gently fluffing the few shoulder feather’s he had. “Eat up my birdy and don’t forget to dry your hair.”
“I like to let it air dry, it feels better that way.” Candy Cane protested. “You sound just like Cotton Candy you know.”
“Who is that?”
“One of my roommates, he’s an Omega Rabbit who is popular, we’re part of the 6 candies that share a room.”
“I see…” He wanted to ask more but thought better of it. He instead sat down and noticed Candy Cane wasn’t eating, it was like he was waiting. Realizing he was waiting for his master to start first he quickly dug into breakfast and watched as he followed after. It was adorable the way he hummed ever so softly as he ate, it was like he showed pleasure in music. He’d never known birds could be like this, most of the ones he knew from work were self centered and snobbish, but most of them had been Alpha’s so it was typical.
After breakfast Candy Cane cleaned up and Leon read the paper that had been delivered on one of the chairs in the living room. Once done he realized Candy Cane had been sitting on his knees in front of him watching him curiously. It was odd, he’d not said a word but this had been one of the things he had asked for in his partner. He leaned forwards and petted his still damp head and smiled as he fluffed out his ear feather’s in adoration. He wasn’t quite in the mood yet so he picked him up off the floor and carried him to the couch. It amazed him how light he was despite all that he ate.
“Why don’t we watch a movie?”
“It’s alright you can watch the news if you want to master, I’m just going to listen, I’m still a little sleepy.” He fibbed.
He snuggled up to Leon’s side. Leon looked at him and thought it was adorable, and that he wanted to keep him. He turned around and turned on the TV to the news, Candy Cane just dozed by his side. It was odd most women he had been with would cuddle and want to watch romantic movies, but not him. He petted him absantly as he watched the news. It was cute as he watched his ear feather’s fluff up and turn as if to catch what was being said on the TV but he kept his eyes closed as if he was napping. Before long it was lunch, making something quick filling and simple. Sitting there watching Candy Cane clean up after he started to feel his rut start up again. There was just something about watching him wiggle in front of the sink that became a turn on. Once he was done he picked him up and carried him back to the bedroom.
Friday arrived much faster than he wanted it to, he had to go back to work but his rut had been calmed and Candy Cane was due to be picked up by his boss in a few hours. He’d grown to like him in a weird way but today he was going to have to say goodbye to his little birdy. Others that he’d hired in the past had been exhausted by the second day and girlfriends who had attempted to help never lasted a three days let alone a whole week. Candy Cane had without a single complaint, mate of fact he had taken him for a ride the other night just like the boss had said he might. Tomorrow he wouldn’t be “Master” and his little Birdy wouldn’t be there to warm his side, he would be back to being ‘Young Master Leon’ or just plain ‘Leon’ and it bothered him but he didn’t know why. He guessed he would hire him again in two months when his rut came again even if the place was shady.
“Well Master, it has been enjoyable serving you, I hope you will think of me again if you ever need a pet bird.” Candy said as he slid on his jacket and the doorbell rang, his boss was right on time. Candy Cane didn’t want to leave but this was only his job, there was nothing that he could do, this was the only life he knew.
“I will see you next time, Candy Cane.” He said as if he was talking to someone who clearly didn’t matter anymore. The sweetness of his voice, the calling him ‘little Birdy’ was all gone. This was the first time hearing that tone stung Candy Cane in a long time. He gave a little bow and opened the door and walked out. Tucking his hands into his coat pocket he checked to see that his medication was there and he felt some paper, the feeling was that of cash, a tip hidden away for him.
“Good job Candy Cane, you don’t have anyone for a week.” His boss said as he escorted him down to the company car. “Tigers tend to be rough but you still look good, I’m sure he’ll become a regular.” He told him.
“I’m sure he will.” He said with a fake smile. He wanted to cry, he wanted to go back to that Alpha and ask him to buy him, to keep him but he didn’t. His father would never sell him to anyone, he also wanted his only Alpha brother to continue in college even at the expense of his own body. So he had to keep on working. So he walked on out refusing to let himself cry.
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