"What the fuck?" Marcus growls. He jumps off the bed as Nathan follows him. I sit up and watch as he opens the door to find two security guards there.

"An alarm button was pressed in room 6," one of them says quickly, trying not to look down at Marcus and Nathan naked.

"That's Thomas' room," Marcus says as he grabs a pair of pants and pulls them on. Nathan also puts some pants on and they all leave the playroom. I go find my shorts and pull them on so I can go see if Thomas is okay. I'm not sure where room 6 is so I wander down the corridor looking at all the numbers. When I turn a corner I see a door open so I jog to the doorway.

Nathan is sat on the floor with Thomas in his arms hyperventilating. Marcus is talking with Andrew as he tries to explain what happened.

"He wanted me to whip him so I assumed it was okay but he started panicking straight away. I stopped and clicked the alarm button then you guys showed up," Andrew says.

"It's okay, you did the right thing," Marcus says then crouches beside Thomas and Nathan.

"Thomas? Are you okay?" He asks softly. Thomas sniffles and looks up at Marcus with puffy red eyes. He shakes his head no then cuddles back into Nathan.

"We'll take him to my place for tonight, make sure you close up for me," Marcus says to the security guys who both nod and leave the room. Marcus gets Thomas some clothes while Nathan gets him to stand up. When Thomas is dressed they all leave the room and I hug him before they can walk past me. He freezes for a second but soon wraps his arms around me and rests his chin on my head.

"It'll be okay Thomas, we're here for you," I say and he smiles down at me.

"Thank you, it means a lot," he replies. I smile and hold his hand as we go to Marcus' flat. When we go inside Nathan takes Thomas to the bedroom to go to sleep. On his way up the stairs he gives Marcus his keys and asks him to check up on his dogs.

"Can I come with you?" I ask.

"Yes but we have to get some clothes on, I'm going the bring the dogs here for the night," he says and leads me up to the bedroom. Thomas is already asleep and Nathan is awake hugging him.

"Hey," he whispers as he looks up at us.

"We're going to get Thomas' dogs so be prepared to be smothered by them soon," Marcus jokes and Nathan laughs but it's a sad laugh and I can see he's still upset.

I take off my shorts and put on some joggers and a hoodie while Marcus wears jeans and a shirt. Would be him to go out in jeans because he won't be seen in anything sloppy.

"Let's go," he says and I follow him to the car.

"What happened with Thomas?" I ask quietly as he starts the car.

"He's been struggling with depression for most of his life, this was an attempt at self harm. Andrew knew better though, he stopped everything when Thomas started showing signs of a breakdown," Marcus explains with a very serious face.

"Oh," is all I can say. You'd never know that Thomas is depressed. He always has a huge smile on his face and is trying to make everyone laugh. I know he has scars on his wrists because I see them at the club. It never seemed to bother him though because they were very faded and he never seemed to care if anyone saw.

"Will he get better?" I ask.

"He should be on antidepressants but I think he's stopped taking them. When I get him back on them he'll be okay. I'll also make sure he's seeing his therapist," Marcus says.

"You really care about him."

"I do. I've known him since I was 23. He turned up to my club a mess so I took him in and taught him to make a life for himself. I can't stand to see him fall down the same hole again." The pain in his voice is evident. I have to much admiration for this man, he cares so much about the people around him. He'd do anything to make us happy and that feels good.

"You're really amazing," I tell him and he smiles.

"Thank you sweetheart. You're amazing too, you're taking this all so well, I'm proud of you."

I blush and hold his hand in the middle of us. We don't talk for the rest of the drive, we just give gentle squeezes every now and then. We arrive at Thomas' hair salon and Marcus opens the door with the keys Thomas gave him. He leads me to the back where there are stairs up to the flat. I can hear the dogs barking before we open the door and when we do I'm tackled against the wall by the huge German Shepard and slightly smaller Labrador. They try to lick my face but Marcus quickly gets them under control and back into the room.

"I'll go grab their leads, you get a bag of food," he says then disappears into a room. I go into the kitchen, with the dogs on my heels, and pick up the big bag of dog food that's on the counter. While I wait for Marcus I crouch down and play with the hyperactive dogs.

"We're going to take you to your daddy, yes we are! You've got to cheer him up because he's not been very happy recently, can you do that for me?" I ask Max and he tilts his head to the side with an adorable face. Lucky jumps up on me and wags her tail so I take that as a yes.

"You get Lucky, I'll get max," Marcus says as he comes in the room and clips two leads onto the dog's collars. Lucky is a little more subdued as we leave the salon but Max is jumping all over the place and pulling Marcus down the stairs.

"Be careful!" I shout playfully and Marcus grumbles. We somehow manage to get the dogs in the backseat of Marcus' car and drive back to the club.

"These dogs better not chew anything in my house," Marcus says as he eyes the German Shepard in the backseat.

"Hopefully they will calm down when they are with Thomas," I say but I know that probably won't happen. These dogs are crazy.

We pull up to the club and I grab Lucky's lead again to walk her inside. When I let her lead off in the living room she immediately starts sniffing around the room.

"She better not piss in here," Marcus growls and lets Max off. We go upstairs and the dogs follow us, running into the bedroom where Nathan and Thomas are both asleep. Well they aren't asleep anymore because both dogs dive into the bed and start licking Thomas' face.

"Hey guys!" Thomas says as he hugs his wriggling dogs.

"We'll leave you two alone now," Marcus says and guides me downstairs. I stand in the living room as he pulls a blanket out of the drawer and lays it on the couch. He tells me to strip for bed so I take off everything but my boxers and he does the same.

"Come on, lets get some sleep," Marcus yawns and lays down under the blanket. He pats his chest so I climb in with him, my body laid across his. He kisses my head gently and hugs me close with the blanket wrapped around my shoulders.

"Goodnight sweetheart."

"Goodnight daddy."

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When I wake up the next morning, I'm alone on the couch and I can here the pitter-patter of dog feet on the wooden floor. I open my eyes and see Marcus filling two bowls with dog food while the dogs run around him. He's looking very hot in only his boxers and his hair messy on top his head.

"Goodmorning handsome," I say as I stand up and stretch. He turns around and flashes a huge smile. He quickly puts the food down and stalks over to me, his arms wrapping around my hips and pulling me in for a kiss. I hum into the kiss as his lips move against mine and his hand runs through my hair.

"Kissing without me?"

I turn around and see Thomas stood in the doorway with Nathan beside him. I laugh when I realise it was Thomas who said that with a cheesy grin. Nathan rolls his eyes and walks over to leave a chaste kiss on mine and Marcus' lips.

"Shut up Thomas, sit down and wait for breakfast," Nathan says firmly but I can see him smile to himself as Thomas does as he says.

"I'm not going into work today," Nathan says as he gets bowls for cereal.

"You don't have to, I know how to watch him," Marcus says as his eyebrows draw in the middle.

"I'm right here," Thomas says playfully but I can see he's a little annoyed.

"I'm sorry, I just want to make sure someone's here with you today," Nathan explains.

"It's fine, I understand."

Nathan finally agrees to go to work so I get a lift to school! We both go upstairs to get dressed and showered but I notice Nathan is still on edge.

"Daddy?"

"Yes baby?"

"Can I relax you?" I ask with big puppy dog eyes. He nods slowly and strips to get in the shower. I take off my boxers and join him under the warm water.

"Stand still," I tell him as I put soap on the loofa and begin to wash his back. He lets out a content sigh and closes his eyes. His muscles ripple under my touch as I move to his chest. I decide to push him a little and lean forward to lick his left nipple. His eyes open and he watches closely as I suck and bite on the erect bud. I bite down particularly hard and he groans, his large hands pushing me against the wall so his mouth can attack my neck. As he assaults my skin I feel him push his hips against mine so I feel his erection on my hip.

"Let me pleasure you daddy," I say as I already drop to my knees. He doesn't stop me from taking his length into my mouth and sucking on it harshly, making sure to tease him with my tongue piercing. He makes lovely moans and fists his hand into my wet hair so he can thrust himself into my mouth. He watches carefully to make sure he doesn't go past my limit or go anywhere near my throat. I pull myself off his cock and start sucking on his balls, my hand jerking him off. I look up innocently and make eye contact with him, the hunger in his eyes making me want to cum on the spot.

"Can I fuck you?" He asks but is already pulling me up from my knees.

"I won't be clean," I warn him.

"We're in a shower, we can make a mess." His fingers pushes into my mouth and I cover them in as much saliva as I can to make it easy to push inside. I hold onto his biceps as he snakes his arm around my waist and fingers me expertly. I lean my head on his shoulder as I moan out my pleasure from his finger abusing my prostate.

"That's it, moan for me baby," he says in a husky voice. That encourages me to be louder so I bite into his shoulder to keep a little more quiet. I don't want Thomas hearing us.

Suddenly, I'm turned around and bent over slightly as Nathan's dick pushes against my hole. I brace my hands against the tiles as he thrusts inside me roughly.

"Yes daddy!" I moan and make him move faster.

"You're such a slut for me," he groans and I can't deny it, I am. "Tell me how much of a slut you are."

"I'm such a slut for you daddy, please fuck me harder," I say breathlessly. His hand resides around the base of my throat and squeezes as he arches my back more. My erection pulsates as pleasure courses through me from daddy's hard pounding. I almost scream when he grabs my member and starts stroking it at the same time as he thrusts.

"Please! Let me cum!" I beg as I feel myself getting closer.

"Not yet baby," he replies in a strained voice. My legs start to shake as I get closer to the edge but try to hang on.

"Please daddy!"

"Cum for me," he says and tightens his grip around my throat. I feel like I'm on cloud 9 when I finally explode. My mind goes fuzzy and my eyes roll back. Nathan pulls me against his body as I ride out my high, it's probably good he did or I might have collapsed. When I finish I realise he came inside me so I'll have to clean that up.

"Thank you baby, you always know how to cheer me up," he says in my ear and leaves a gentle kiss on my neck. I rest my head back and give him a lazy smile.

"Anytime daddy," I wink.