Unbound (The Wild Ride)

*Zacky’s P.O.V.*

I wake up and see that surprisingly Brian is still asleep. He looks like an angel. I look down on my body. There are large pink spots on my sides. I look at my hips, sure enough, there are small bruises on them… and yet, I didn’t care. I let this man strap me up, tie me up, and even whip me… and I still want to be with him. How did I get to be so lucky? Just then, Brian pulls me close and holds me like a teddy bear. I couldn’t help but smile. I’m so very thankful of him. Brian starts holding me tighter. I look at him… he looks scared. He starts breathing heavily.
He starts screaming and flailing.

*Brian’s P.O.V.*

All I see is darkness now and feel someone shaking me.
“Brian! Brian!”
The voice sounds familiar.
“Brian! Wake up! Brian!”
It’s Zachary… his voice echoing inside my head. Then a flash of light and I see him above me. I realize I’m awake. I feel like I ran a marathon. Cold sweat all over me… breathing heavily… my mind kinda feels heavy. I feel his hands on my cheeks. Zachary looks worried. I must have reacted badly to my nightmare.
“Brian are you okay?” he asks me.
“Yeah,” I answer, “It was just a bad dream.”
Zachary looks less worried and a smile slowly appears on his face. It makes my heart feel warm when he does stuff like that… stuff that shows me he cares about me.
“Are you sure you’re okay Brian?” Zachary asks me.
I smile, “I’m okay.”
Especially with you Zachary.
“My mother and sister are gone and my employees have the day off… we have the house to ourselves.” I tell him.
“I thought Suzy is your stepmother?” Zachary asks.
“She is,” I answer, “But even sometimes I call her by her name, I also call her Mom too. She’s always been like a second Mom to me.”
Zachary’s smile gets bigger and somehow… warmer.
“So what do you wanna do today?” Zachary asks.
“Well,” I said, “for starters, I would love to take a bath.”

*Zacky’s P.O.V.*

“Come on,” Brian says as he reaches his hand out to me.
I put my hand into his and then he pulls up and helps me off the bed. He leads me to the door but I stop.
“Brian… we’re naked,” I said as I found myself blushing.
“No one’s here,” he responds, “The only ones that are going to see us is each other… now come on.”
He continues to lead me out of the playroom and into his bedroom where we go into his conjoining bathroom. He helps me into the tub and turns on the faucet, which isn’t on the end but in the middle of one of sides of the tub. Also, this isn’t an ordinary tub, where it set up at a bathroom wall and has a shower head with it and whatnot. This tub was practically in the middle of this gigantic bathroom. It wasn’t made of porcelain, it’s made of brass and is larger than a normal bathtub. The water temperature is absolutely perfect. It feels like total heaven. I sat at one end of the tub as Brian climbs into the tub and sits on the other side. He turns off the faucet. We had our legs stretched out and neither had to give up room for each other. I could fall asleep I am so relaxed… but then I notice Brian is here physically, but not mentally.
“Brian you okay?” I ask.
No response.
“Brian?”
Still nothing.
I rub my foot on his. He snaps to and then looks confused.
“What the hell are you doing to my foot?” he asks.
“Its call footsie,” I answer.
“Footsie?” he asks.
I shyly smile, “It’s normally use for flirting, but you were daydreaming so I was trying to get your attention… are you okay Brian?”
“I’m fine,” he replies.
“You don’t seem fine… was it because of your nightmare?” I ask.
“It’s nothing to worry about,” he retorts.
“I can’t help but to be concern,” I respond.
Brian raises an eyebrow, “Why?”
I feel myself blush. I wasn’t sure if I should tell him my feelings.
“If I’m moving in then I’m allowed to worry about you,” I tell him… way to think on my toes.
Brian huffs, then smirks, “All right… fine.”
Then, I feel Brian’s foot rub against mine.
It caught me off guard.
“I’m doing this footsie thing right, aren’t I?” Brian asks.
I smile, rub his feet back, and giggle, “Yeah you are.”
I still couldn’t stop giggling.

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*Zacky’s P.O.V.*

Since Matthew has the day off, Brian drove us to my soon to be old apartment. We didn’t take the Audi. Instead, he had a classic car… a black ’76 El Camino, and it was amazing. It ran in tiptop shape… like it was a brand new car and not one almost reaching its 30th birthday. Brian didn’t style his hair, so thanks to the open windows, his hair was blowing in the wind. I kinda felt myself turning to putty. Brian was also wearing regular clothes, not the formal wear he always wears. I had been enjoying the ride so much that it felt like a short ride to my place. Once he parks, I get out and walk to the complex with Brian right behind me helping me carry boxes. I open up the door, walk in, and close the door behind Brian. He sets the boxes down and looks around the kitchen area.
“Well there’s not much to pack here,” he says.
“Not much?” I was confused, “There’s pots, pans, dishes…”
“Why would you pack those?” Brian asks, “I got all of that… I mean, all you really need to pack is clothes and stuff like pictures, home videos, and such.”
I just shrug as I walk to the fridge and take off the pictures I had up on there. Mainly because I wanted to put them up, but I could never find nice frames for them… well there’s nice ones but not in my price range, so I would put them on the fridge. I see Brian looking through the drawers.
“You got a lot of mix match here,” said Brian, “Missing measuring cups, different styles of silverware, different color plates.”
“I got things when I could afford them,” I explain, although I kinda sounded like one of those people on tv that asks for help.
Brian picks up a wooden spoon and kinda plays with it in his hands. Just by looking at him, I could tell he was imaging himself spanking me with it… and to be honest… I kinda want him to. I don’t know why, maybe I am truly a submissive like Brian said… or maybe it’s because I’m in love with him. He turns his attention to me and smirks. I feel my cheeks heat up and turn pink.
“Penny for your thoughts,” he said.
“Oooh… it’s nothing,” I answer as I look down and fidget my foot around.
Then Brian is standing right in front of me, “It doesn’t seem like nothing.”
He puts the spoon under my chin and uses it to lift my head up to look at him. I can feel my heart beating hard and fast, like it’s trying to get out of my chest.
He leans in closer and whispers, “Come on… tell me.”
“I-I-I was mentally guessing w-what you might b-be thinking about because you were looking at the w-wooden spoon,” I answer.
He smiles, “Do you want to know what I was thinking?”
I could feel sweat producing on my face. I didn’t know what to say.
“I’ll tell you what I’m thinking,” he says, “…I was thinking about what I could do with this wooden spoon to you… but that’s only you need punishment.”
I raised an eyebrow.
“When I punish, I will usually use an item. When it’s pleasure, I usually use my hands,” Brian explains.
There’s a pause… and all I could feel is heat and electricity surround me and Brian.
Then Brian broke the silence, “You want me to put my hands on you?”
I couldn’t say anything… my mind had gone blank and my voice box is out of order, so I just nod.
Brian smiles, “You know what… I’m going to make this a training session.”
“Training for what?” I ask.
“Help you learn about being a submissive,” Brian answers, “You already learned ‘no touching without permission’ rule, and I realize that maybe training session might help… wanna give a try?”
I nod, “Okay… w-what are you going to teach me this time?”
“How to control your orgasms,” he answers.
I’ll admit, I didn’t expect that answer.
He continues, “You might have notice so far I’ve told you to come, but I won’t always do that. So today, you are going to hold it as much as you can and see how far you can go. You are also going to beg, because remember as your Dom that means I’M the one in control… although it’s the Sub who has all the power.” He clears his throat, “Anyway, because you’re still new at this… so I’m giving you three strikes… if you come without me allowing you to, that counts as a strike. After three strikes, you will serve punishment today. If I deem that you did well, there will be a grand reward… so now you know what the rules and whatnot, are you sure you want to go through the training session?”
I thought about a minute. I’m willing to do this for Brian… I love him and I want to be with him… I’ve never done this before, but…
“I’ll do it.”
Brian smiles, “Then let’s get started.”

Notes

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