Unbound (The Wild Ride)

*Zacky’s P.O.V*

“Are you sure you have to go?” I ask Brian, probably for the 50th time.
“I’ll miss you too Pumpkin,” Brian says before kissing my forehead.
“I wanna spend more time with you before you have to leave,” I plea.
Brian had to go on a plane tomorrow for a business meeting in England. He’ll be gone for a week and I want to spend as much time as I can with him.
“How would we spend the time?” Brian asks as he sets his suitcase aside.
Brian sits on the foot of the bed. He looks so good in just black dress pants and a white dress shirt. His shirt is completely unbuttoned.

I sit on his lap, “How would YOU like to spend our time… Master?”
Brian smirks at me, I could see his chocolate brown eyes darken with lust. I can sense the dominance coming from Brian. Seeing him go from Brian Haner Jr. to Master Synyster… and to fell in love with both sides.

“I’m not sure,” he answers, letting his upper body drop onto the bed.
I move so now I’m straddling him on his lap. I can feel his hardening erection between my cheeks.
“There’s so many possibilities,” Brian comments.
I wiggle my butt on his erection, knowing it’s a move that puts me on thin ice.
“Teasing are we” Brian asks, “That could lead to spanking.”
“What if I want to be spanked?” I ask, wiggling my butt again.
“Then I guess I’ll have to have you on the verge on cumming and not letting you have it,” Brian answers, “Make you scream and beg for it but you can’t have it. You bad bad boy.”
I put the tip of my index finger between my lips, teasing my Master some more, “You wouldn’t edge me, would you?”
“You’ve been a naughty boy,” Brian answers, his hands placing a firm grip on my thighs, “If I punish you for your naughtiness, then I’ll punish you however I please.”
I couldn’t help but bite my bottom lip, but I couldn’t stop thinking: I got punished two times. Once for touching myself and the other for getting off. There were small punishments but I still didn’t like them… and yet, here I am, pushing Brian into punishing me. Maybe from all the spanking, flogging, and even being smacked with a riding crop has changed my thoughts about it… and even changed me. I want Brian to spank me. I want Brian to edge me and begged for more. I want Brian to bend me over and pound me hard and deep. I want my lust to be satisfied… but I also want my love to be satisfied. I want Brian to hold me in his arms. I want Brian to snuggle with me. I want Brian to love me back.

I was caught off guard, getting lost in my thoughts, I now find myself with a hand cuff on my left wrist. Before I could fight back, Brian has me now handcuffed behind my back. Brian has an evil smirk on his face. Him and that damn smirk.
He begins rubbing my septum piercing between his thumb and index finger, “My silly little Pet, you didn’t think I wouldn’t be prepared for your playful games? I’ll never stop surprising you Sugar… and right now I got you good.”

Brian lets go of my piercing and lays back down. Then he takes a hand and cups my own erection. He starts to slowly rub his hand and the friction begins to start driving me crazy. It feels so good that it makes my hips move as if they have a mind of their own and make more friction. I can’t hold back my whimpers and moans. Once an orgasm starts to form, Brian pulls away. I grit my teeth, damn I want to get off so badly.
“M-Master… please…” I couldn’t help but plea.
“Patience Sugar,” Brian replies, “I have something planned for you… and it involves challenging you like never before.”
I wet my lips as Brian takes me off his lap. He uncuffs me so he can take off my shirt. Brian then cuffs my hands to the bed while I’m laying down. Brian unhooks my belt and pulls it out of my pants loops. I could feel my cock is hardening from the anticipation. I bit my bottom lip as Brian unbuttons and unzips my pants. Then, he slowly pulls my pants off. My boxers easily show my erection. Brian palms me and gives a slight squeeze. I moan to his touch.
Then he pulls away… damn him!

“No more touching from me,” Brian says as he lays beside me.
He turns his body to me and props his head up.
“I’m gonna fuck you with my voice,” Brian says with a smirk.
He hooks a finger into my boxers and pulls them as far as he could, without moving, which is to my knees.
“Kick them off,” he orders.
I rub my legs together as I move them down to my ankles and can kick them off. Once they’re off I look at Brian and notice he is stripping his own clothing off. I could feel my cock throbbing hard against my stomach as Brian goes back to laying on his side while propping up his head… being completely naked in all his delicious glory.
“My lips and tongue miss tasting your body Sweetheart,” Brian says with a heavy husky voice while looking at me with bedroom eyes.
“Kissing you and slipping my tongue in your sweet tasting mouth,” Brian says with his eyes on me.
I could phantomlike feel his lips on mine, as if they really were on my own lips. I can remember what he tastes like as if it was on the tip of my tongue.
Brian takes a deep breath before he continues, “I’d kiss you all over. Shoulders, neck, arms, chest, stomach, legs, thighs… place kisses on that perfect ass of yours. …Then maybe kiss up your cock…

Every place Brian described, it was like I could feel his lips on that very spot.
“Of course I’d kiss you while putting my hands all over your beautiful body.”
And just like that, the feeling of his large warm hands magically appear on me. Just the phantom feel of his descriptions made me want the real thing even more.
“After kissing up that nice length,” said Brian, “I’d wrap my lips around it and devour your lust.”
I let out a slight moan at he thought of Brian’s lips on my own dick. I couldn’t help but squirm. To have Brian’s angel lick lips on me… oh. my. fuck.

*Brian’s P.O.V.*

“Would you like me to suck you off?” I ask.
“Yes,” Zachary begs, “Yes please.”
“Suck you dry until you can’t come any more?” I ask.
Zachary squirms, making the handcuffs clink against the headboard.
“Please Master,” Zachary begs with his eyes squeezed shut, “Please suck me until you’re content.”
I couldn’t help but smirk… giving his body to me for my pleasure. To be proud of him, of how his training is coming so far and how much developed he’s become as a submissive.
I want to pounce on him, but I want to finish this special experience before I pin him under me and intimately mend our bodies, and our souls, together.

I love his man so damn much…

*Zacky’s P.O.V.*

“I’d love to bend you over Zachary,” Brian says in my ear, “Plunge myself deep into you.”
I gasp. I could feel, as if he actually was, entering inside of me. The stretching, the fill, and the movements. The phantom feels and the imagination made it feel ever so real.

“I would go slow at first like always,” Brian says as he runs a finger along the bed, the space between us, “So you and I can get used to the feeling of us being as one.”
I let out a small squeak as my body creates more phantom feels. Feeling as if Brian is moving up and down, slowly like he said, inside of me.
“You want more Zachary?” Brian asks, lust dripping from his words.
“Yes,” I beg, “Please… please more.”
“Faster and harder,” Brian whispers huskily in my ear.

I moan at Brian’s words. A white hot ball form in the pit of my stomach of my body continues to submit to Brian’s voice.
“Faster and harder… and deeper,” Brian whispers into my ear.
I can’t help but to squirm and moan. I want Brian inside me, not verbally anymore, but literally. I want to get off… and hard. The ball in my stomach grows hotter the more my need for Brian grows stronger.
“Master please!” I beg, “Please fuck me! I need you to fuck me! Please please please!”
Brian smirks, “Not just yet. I’m almost done with our experiment.”
I couldn’t help but let out a scream from the agonizing need for human contact… Brian’s human contact.

“Harder and faster,” Brian growls in a whisper in my ear.

“Harder and faster,” he repeats.

“Oh god!” I moan out.

“Nice and deep inside.”

“Master Bri- Syn please!”

Then Brian just repeating, “Harder and faster.”

“Harder and faster.”

“Harder and faster.”

“Harder and faster.”

“Harder and faster.”

With a bloodcurdling scream, I intensely come all over my stomach. My brain feels like mush as I try to catch my breath. I watch Brian crawl over me and clean my mess away with his tongue. The touch of his tongue sends chills up and down my spine.

Brian licks his lips, “My beloved Zachary, shall we end this… like animals?”
I nod spazzingly, “Yes please.”
Brian gives me his famous smirk before he uncuffs my hands from the headboard.
He rubs my wrists, “Do they hurt?”
I shook my head, “There was some discomfort, but no pain.”
“Good,” Brian says before placing butterfly kisses on my wrists, “Did you enjoy our little experiment?”
“It sure was different,” I answer, “but I did enjoy it.”
Brian cups my cheek as he smiles, making me blush.
“Now Sweetheart,” Brian says with innocence in his voice, “Bend over the foot of this bed and prepare yourself for a long… hard… deep pounding.”

*Brian’s P.O.V.*

The little experiment of mine had quite the effect on me, almost as it did for Zachary. There were times I wanted to say ‘the hell with it,’ pounce on him and fuck him into the bed. I would have made sure he couldn’t walk properly for at least a week. Of course if that had happened, I would have never seen this side of Zachary. This… vulnerability.

Seeing Zachary bent over, exposing his sweet ass to me, anticipating what will happen next is quite the sight to see. Clenching onto the bottle of lube, I couldn’t stop picturing how I’ll fuck Zachary wide open.
“Ready to finish our session?” I ask him.
“To be honest,” Zachary says to me, “I don’t want it to end.”
“Neither do I Sugar,” I reply, “However this is going to be an important trip… for the both of us. Once I get back, if everything goes well, then it’ll be one of the best moments of our lives.

*Zacky’s P.O.V.*

My mind is racing a bit, what did Brian mean “one of the best moments of our lives?”
What’s he going to do that’s so special?

These questions eluded me once Brian pushes his length into me. Those toys Brian uses are something, but damn, they just don’t compare to the real thing. So big… and fills me up so.
To fill him moving within me is such a rushing feeling.
“Who owns this ass Zachary?” Brian asks, before giving my ass a smack.
I let out a little moan, “You do Sir.”
He asks, “Who owns YOU?”
“You Master!” I couldn’t help but loudly moan my answer.
I feel his lips against my ear, he whispers, “You’re mine.”
I nod, “Yes Sir… I’m yours.”

I smirk a little, “But you’re mine just as much as I’m yours, right?”
I feel his lips smile against my ear, “Yes Zachary, I’m just as much yours as you are mine.”
I felt warm inside that it made me smile. Then, I felt him slowly move within me again. My hips begin to move on their own. I could feel his cock roam inside me and it didn’t take him long, as usual, to find my sweet spot. I couldn’t keep my moans to myself, even if I wanted to. He begins thrusting harder
faster
deeper
My legs are trembling. His grip on my hips was tight that I could feel his fingernails dig into my skin. I kept moaning his name as my brain is getting high from this sexual euphoria. My fists grip the bed sheets so tight, my knuckles are turning white.
“Your ass is so satisfying,” Brian grunts.
I wanted to reply, but my brain is too much of a mushy mess to do anything but submit to the pleasure he is giving me. His thrusts then grow harder which makes my moaning grow louder. Then, he smacks my ass hard, making me a moaning yelp. He smacks it again and again. I enjoy, and perhaps even welcome, the sting of each slap.

*Brian’s P.O.V.*

I went back to thrusting slowly. I could hear him whimpering. His hips moving spazzingly… he wanted more.
I want to draw it out as long as I can.
“Master please,” Zachary whimpers, his body slightly squirming, “Please…”
“Who does this ass belong to?” I ask him.
“Y-You do Sir,” he replies, “It belongs to you.”
“Exactly,” I say before smacking that ass, “I will play with it however I please.”
Zachary slightly whimpers.
“You know you have a safeword if you don’t want this anymore,” I say to him.
“I know Sir,” he replies, “I do w-want this…”
“But you want more, is that right?”
“Y-Yes,” he whimpers, his hips bucking, “B-but you are the one in control.”
Those words sink into my veins, making my blood race and heat up. I became harder than I thought was possible.

“Please repeat those last words”

Zachary turns his head to look behind at me, “You are t-the one in control.”
I put my fingers in his soft hair. My thrusts still slow. Seeing him continue to mold into such a submissive that, in my eyes, I see being so perfect for me. Falling more in love with him… even though I wish I had the guts to tell him.

Watching him, looking at me. Still moving slowly, I now move my hips to find his prostate. I watch him. The way his body moves, the faces he makes. He wants more. I want to tease him. I keep my slowed steady pace. His thighs are shaking, his toes are wiggling. I give one hard thrust. He lets out a loud whimper from it. I go back to slow and steady, watching him. When his guard is down, I do it again. I receive another loud whimper. I can’t help but let out a soft chuckle.
Although I do know he’s been patient enough so I gradually speed up my pace. His sounds go from whimpers and whines to moans and groans. His ass goes more in the air like he’s in heat. The muscles of his bum contract around me, making me unable to control my own noises.

I see Zachary’s fists ball up in the bed sheets. The side of his face planted in the bed as I see his face scrunched up with pleasure. His mouth is open to somewhat of an “O” shape as he pants and moans. I feel his muscles react each time I hit his prostate. My body feels hot. My brain feels numb. All from this glorious pleasure. Zachary’s hips trying to keep up the rhythm. The pit of my stomach feels so hot, like white fire. I reach around and grasp Zachary’s cock, stroking it with the rhythm. He starts to moan louder, making me smirk.
“Oh fuck!” he cries, “Oh shit! I’mmmm… I’m getting c-close! Master!”
I smirk again, “Me too Sugar.”
“May I… May I come? P-Please? Please Sir?”
“Yes Baby, come for me.”
It takes only a moment before he cries out. I feel his juices running over my hand. His muscles moving as he climaxes, sending me over the edge. I growl as I spurt inside of him.
I pant as I come down from such a high. I slowly pull out and flip him over.
He looks up at me, and it makes me smile. I lean in and kiss him, feeling such a warm embrace. A feeling I haven’t felt since… well… I’m not really sure. However, it is a feeling I don’t want to let go.

*Zacky’s P.O.V.*

After we finished, Brian draws us up a bath. My eyes closed in content when Brian washes my back. I love that he can be so gentle, like he likes taking care of me. After he rinses me off, I grab the washcloth.
“Your turn,” I say softly before I start washing up his chest.
“Thank you,” he tells me before placing a kiss on my forehead, making me smile.
I enjoy feeling his muscles as I wash his body. I can’t help but blush because I can feel his eyes on me, watching me. He sneaks a kiss on my lips, making me feel breathless.
I set down the washcloth before starting on his hair.

Once we’ve finished our bath, we make our way to the bedroom and get dressed. I see Brian look at the clock on the nightstand.
“Sir?” I speak softly.
He sighs, “Time passes too quickly. I have to get going.”
I pout, “I’ll be a good boy.”
He smiles, “I know you will, but I still have to make my flight.”
I help him with his bags, taking them to the car where Matthew is waiting. Matthew helps put the bags in the trunk before he gets into the driver’s seat.
“I’ll miss you,” I say to Brian.
“I will too Sugar,” he tells me.
He gives me a kiss. It starts soft but it turns into a long kiss. My arms wrap around his neck.
He pulls away, “I don’t want to but I have to go.”
I give him baby doll eyes, “One more kiss?”
He smiles and kisses me again.
The kiss feels too short. I watch Brian climbing into the car before it drives off. I go back into the house once I can’t see the car anymore.

What am I go to do for a week? Everyone is gone. I’m the only one here. After a while, I decide to go out. I leave Matthew a note to let him know I went out into town. I know Brian will have him keeping an eye on me. I take the car keys hanging by the back door. It’ll be nice to finally drive the car Brian got me

Notes

I know it's been forever but I'm not done writing yet