Grayson stepped back to take a look at his masterpiece.
Jay's knees were shaking, he was panting heavily and he was barely holding the table. Grayson's cum drizzled out from Jay's hole that was gaping from round and round of abuse.
Grayson smiled in pride and decided to have mercy.
He carried Jay in his arms to the bathroom in his own room, not caring whether Jay was dirty and naked or if people saw either of them in their current state.
Grayson sat him at the edge of the bathtub and removed the 'makeshift collar'.
"Looks like you won't be out of the house for a while." Grayson informed him with a smirk, as he noted the amount of obvious marks on Jay's body.
Jay on the other hand said nothing. He just sat there obediently.
"Oh, now you don't want to talk?" Grayson asked with a raised brow, gripping Jay's chin so he would look him in the eyes.
Jay still said nothing staring right back at Grayson.
Grayson smiled. "You're so cute, looking all obedient now." He gave Jay a kiss on his temple then entered the bath with him and washed both of them up, then dried himself and Jay.
He got clothes from his own closet for Jay to wear and changed, ordering Jay to change too.
Hey wore his clothes and stood there still not saying anything.
Grayson who had entered under the covers, patted the bed beside him.
Jay, understanding the gesture, obediently waddled, wincing in pain every step he took, till he entered the bed beside Jay.
Grayson waited for him to lay down then cuddled him like he wasn't the same person that raped Jay not long ago.
"You're not going to have any other lovers. I'll be your lover henceforth. If you want anything come to me. Don't go to other people. I'll give it to you. Do you understand?" Grayson asked.
"Yes." Jay replied.
"You're not talking much anymore. What? No smart mouth anymore?"
Jay remained silent.
"Alright. Do as you wish. Stay with me from now on. Don't go anywhere else when I'm around." Grayson ordered.
"Ok."
Grayson smiled. "Sleep."
Jay obdiently closed his eyes intent on sleeping, and Grayson did the same. They both slept off not long after, bodies spent after their previous activity.
Their days became normal once again, but with the addition of the two sleeping together whenever Grayson had the urge. Jay never complained or spoke up against it, but then again he never even spoke about the topic.
Things would have been fine if Jay didn't go looking for trouble again.
***
Jay tiptoed out of his room and turned back, shutting his door as quietly as he could.
"Sir." Someone said from behind Jay and he jumped in fright, turning back to see Owen, one of the bodyguards Grayson assigned to him.
Jay's hands were on his chest rubbing slowly to calm his fast beating heart. "You scared me. What the fuck? Why are you even here? Shouldn't you be sleeping?"
"Master Grayson assigned us to look after you 24/7. We take shifts. I'm on night duty today." Owen explained.
Jay facepalmed as quietly as he could. 'Such a drastic decision and Grayson didn't even let me know in advance. So if I hadn't sneaked out today, I'd never had known.' He thought to himself.
Jay made to leave, but Owen stopped him with a question.
"Master Jay, where are you going?"
Jay stopped and turned back. "Me? Why do you think I'm going somewhere?"
Owen pointedly looked at Jay's attire from bottom to top with a look of 'Is that even a question?'
Jay was wearing a pair of sneakers with jeans, a coffee coloured turtleneck and a navy blue winter coat.
"Ok, fine, you caught me. But I'm only going out for a while. An hour, thirty minutes at most. You don't need to follow me or tell Grayson, ok?"
"But-" Owen started.
Jay's glare cut him off before he could continue.
"I could just follow you. I won't disturb you or anything, and I'll just let Master Grayson know you didn't do anything wrong." Owen tried to reason.
"What on earth? Isn't this my house? I don't even have a say in my own house now, is that it?"
"Not at all, young master, it's not like that..."
"Forget it. You're just doing your job. But let's just keep this a secret."
Owen said nothing.
Jay didn't force him to speak either. He simply turned around and left.
Few seconds after he left, Owen turned around to watch him leave only to come face to chest with Grayson.
He looked up at Grayson's face.
Grayson only raised an eyebrow at him.
Owen didn't know whether to tell him or not.
Grayson helped him resolve that dilemma by turning back around heading back to his room not asking any questions.
***
The incident of Jay slipping out at night when Owen was on duty, with Owen feeling tongue tied happened twice more.
And each time Grayson appeared 5 seconds after Jay had disappeared round the bend of the hallway, so nothing seemed out of place. Grayson always appeared carrying an empty mug or a filled one. Filled with coffee or milk depending on his mood.
However, he never once asked about Jay, so he more or less remained oblivious about what was happening.
And everytime Owen really wanted to tell him, but Jay knew just how to blackmail and guilt trip him into doing his bidding.
Jay could get his way for once.
***
On the fourth day, Jay tiptoed out of his room and turned back to lock the door.
"You know the drill." He said to Owen as he locked the door.
On turning back, he realized it wasn't Owen standing guard this time but Grayson. He stopped in his tracks, hands shaking.
"Yes, I suppose I do." Grayson replied him, with an amused smile. "Open the door, let's talk inside."