Later that week, Bryan got a call from his husband. "Bryan! Baby, I found the perfect building. You have to come see it. I've already signed the paperwork and everything."
"Oh my god!" Bryan grinned. "When should I come?"
"Whenever! You're going to love it."
"I can't wait. I'm so excited for you!"
"Bring Spencer too. I have to go, though, babe."
"Okay. Text me the address and we'll stop by." Bryan said before hanging up.
A bit later, Bryan received a text of the address and he got Spencer ready before calling a cab. When they got there, Bryan couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. This place was a dump.. He walked inside and looked around. "Ian?"
Ian walked out from the back room and smiled wide. "Isn't it great?"
"Daddy..The roof is open." Spencer said, pointing to some exposed wiring above them.
"Well. We need to do a little work.." Bryan said, trying to be hopeful.
Ian looked around, nodding and grinning. "Yeah, I love it. It's so.. I don't know."
"And you're sure this is it?" Bryan asked.
"I'm positive." Ian said, putting his arm around Bryan. "And I got it for a great price too."
"I can believe it." Bryan said. "So.. When do we start?"
"Next week. I've got a team of people willing to help, so it won't just be us."
Spencer walked over, lifting a wooden box and screaming as a mouse dashed out from underneath.
Ian noticed his husband's look. "Okay..I know it's not beautiful.. But.."
"But it will be." Bryan said with a small smile.
Ian's smile grew. "Thank you.. Your support means everything. But I'm kind of mad, you're not pissed."
"I was keeping it in." Bryan said, finally letting out a deep sigh. "I feel like Spencer shouldn't be here until it's a little more.. Clean.."
"Babe. This isn't the building." Ian chuckled.
"Oh thank god!" Bryan said happily before slapping Ian's arm. "Asshole." He chuckled. "Where is it?"
"Come on." He laughed, picking Spencer up and walking out with them.
Bryan shook his head as he followed. He hailed a cab and they drove a bit more uptown to a building that was between a bakery and a dress shop. It was a bit smaller than the run down building, but it was two stories high, and looked very modern from the outside.
"The street is a lot busier. I like that it's near the dress store. That'll bring more people in." Bryan nodded as they walked inside. "How did you even find that other place?"
"A friend of a friend." Ian said. "I asked If anyone knew of any condemned buildings I could trick my husband with. It wasn't really that bad."
"No. But it was bad." Bryan sighed. "But I really like this one."
Ian nodded. The floor was a long open space. The walls were an odd shade of green, but that was nothing paint couldn't fix. The floors were a light Sandy color of wood, and there were several salon chairs lined up with outdated upholstery. Again, an easy fix, and a way to save money on new chairs.
Spencer climbed up to sit on one and grinned, bouncing slightly. "I like this place better."
"It's nice isn't it?" Ian grinned.
"So nice!"
"It's really amazing, baby.." Bryan smiled.
"Thank you." Ian said happily. "Shouldn't take more than a couple of months."
Bryan grabbed Ian's hand. "You're still an asshole."
"Your asshole."
Bryan giggled, kissing his cheek.
"I can't wait for it to be done." Ian smiled.
"It's going to be perfect." Bryan smiled.
Ian leaned in for a kiss. "Thank you."
"Blegh!" Spencer grimaced.
"What?" Bryan chuckled.
"Kissing!"
"You'll grow into it." Bryan smiled.
"Nuh uh!"
"No time soon I hope." Ian said seriously.
"Never ever." Spencer nodded.
"Promise?" Ian asked with a smile.
"Pinky promise!"
"Good." Ian giggled.
Bryan looked around. "I guess you'll be gone more than usual now, huh?.."
"Not planning on it." Ian said. "Not with the help I'm getting."
Bryan smiled. "Good.."
"I really think they understand exactly what I want. I feel like this is actually going to work."
"I'm so proud of you, Ian.." Bryan whispered.
"Really?" Ian asked excitedly. "I've never thought I'd be here.."
"I knew you would." Bryan said, cupping his cheek in his hand
"This means so much to me. And even more that you're here.." Ian sighed happily.
Bryan gave him a soft kiss. "You're such an amazing person.. I'm proud to be your husband."
"Fuck, I love you so much." Ian grinned before running and picking their son up. "And I love you too, munchkin!"
Spencer laughed loudly. "Can I cut hair?! I want to cut your hair, Daddy."
"Okay." Ian nodded. "When I get Daddy Bryan to shave my sides you can help."
"Okay!" Spencer giggled. Bryan just smiled at his family. Everything was changing for the better.
That night, Ian ordered pizza and stayed in with his family. He was so happy. Everything was changing. Over the course of the next few months, Ian got the salon completed. Bryan helped decorate, and there was only a few things left until the grand opening. Meanwhile, Bryan was stressed over the fact that Spencer would be starting school soon.
"Daddy?" Spencer asked, climbing into Bryan's lap.
"Yes, sweetie?" Bryan asked softly.
"Why do you look sad?"
"I'm not sad." Bryan said softly, giving a light smile. "I'm just worried. Are you excited to start school?.."
Spencer nodded. "Yeah! But nervous."
"Why are you nervous?"
"What if the other kids don't like me?"
"Oh, Spencer.. The other kids will love you. They'd be crazy not to. But, you know if you want, we could always do your school here.."
Spencer nodded slowly. "But I kind of want friends.. Can you come too?"
"I can take you. But I can't stay." Bryan said softly.
"Oh.."
Bryan chewed on his lip. "Hey, look at me."
"Yeah..?"
"You're going to go to that school. And you're going to kick butt! You're going to make amazing friends, and you're going to have so much fun." Bryan smiled.
"Really?" Spencer asked with a hopeful smile.
"Really." Bryan said, hugging him close.
"And if they don't like me, they can kiss my butt!" Spencer grinned.
"That's right!" Bryan giggled, kissing his cheek. "Come on. It's almost time for bed."
Later, after Bryan got Spencer to sleep, Ian still wasn't home from the salon. He undressed and climbed in bed, sighing. He reached over and grabbed his phone, calling his husband.
Ian answered on the last ring. "Hello?"
"Hey.. Why aren't you home?"
"What time is it?"
"Eleven thirty.."
"Holy shit. When did that happen?" Ian asked seriously. "I'm trying to get everything ready for the opening this weekend."
"I know." Bryan said, sighing softly. "But tonight is your night off and I was kind of hoping.."
"Hoping?" Ian asked.
"You know.." Bryan smiled, biting his lip.
"I really am sorry. I didn't know how late it is. I could leave right now.. But I am all sweaty." Ian chuckled.
Bryan's hand tightened in the sheet. "Yeah?.. Like how sweaty?"
"Like clinging to my stomach." Ian said lowly. "I know how much you like that."
Bryan let out a small gasp, closing his eyes. "Were you working hard, baby?.."
"You have no idea. I've moved everything around three times." Ian said as he grabbed his jacket and walked out.
"You must be sore." Bryan whispered. "I could rub your aching muscles down."
"Fuck, Bryan.. I'd love that.."
Bryan moaned softly at Ian's voice. "Baby."
"Feel your hands all over my body.. Touching all of me.."
Bryan rubbed down his chest to his hips, whining quietly.
"What're you doing?" Ian asked.
"Nothing.." Bryan giggled quietly.
"I know that laugh." Ian grinned. "I'm almost home."
"I'll be waiting." Bryan hummed.
"Babe..?" Ian asked as he quickened his pace. "Will you put the shorts on..?"
"I don't think you deserve the shorts.." Bryan hummed.
"Why?" Ian groaned. "I'll make you feel really good."
"And how will you do that?"
"I'd rather show you." Ian said, his cockiness returning.
Bryan giggled, smiling as he arched his back. "Ungh..Baby."
"What're you in the mood for?"
"You." Bryan breathed out.
Ian looked around as he entered their building. "Well.. Are you wanting me to fuck you? Or do you want to bury your thick cock in my ass?" He asked, keeping his voice low and rough.
Bryan gasped sharply. "Fuck.."
"Well?" Ian grinned as he opened their door.
Bryan perked up as he heard the door. "I'll let you know when you get in here.."
Ian hung up and hurried to their bedroom. "Get your sexy ass over here." He growled as he walked over to his husband.
Bryan sat up on his knees and pulled Ian down by his hair to kiss him deeply. Ian groaned as he climbed on top of Bryan. Bryan fell back, whimpering lightly as he felt Ian's sweaty body. "Fuck..Choke me.."
Ian tore his jacket off and threw it to the floor. He wrapped a hand around Bryan's neck, leaning in to whisper in his ear. "You like that?"
Bryan arched his body, whining loudly. "Yes, sir.."
"Are you my bitch tonight?" Ian asked darkly.
Bryan nodded. "Yes sir.. All yours. "
Ian grabbed Bryan's hands and pinned them above his head. "Tell me what you were thinking about?"
Bryan whined disappointedly as Ian's hand moved from his throat, but looked up at Ian. "You..Your shirt clinging to you like that.. letting you fuck me so hard you leave bruises on my ass.."
Ian thrust his body down. He let one of Bryan's hands go and brought it to his chest. Bryan gasped harshly, scratching down Ian's slightly damp shirt, pulling it down a bit.
"Touch all you want. You won't be able to soon.." Ian said darkly as he freed Bryan's other hand.
Bryan ran his hands down to Ian's abs, scratching and feeling. He moaned softly as he did so. "I-I won't?.."
Ian shook his head. "I'm tying you up tonight."
Bryan trembled with excitement. "Ian.."
Ian leaned down to kiss and bite Bryan's neck.
Bryan tilted his head back, letting out quiet gasps and high little whimpers. "Ian.. Oh.. I love when my daddy marks me.."
"I'm going to punish you so good, baby."
"What did I do?.." Bryan asked innocently.
"Making daddy hard at work.. So naughty.." Ian whispered.
Bryan moaned against Ian's jaw. "I'm sorry, Daddy.. I-I just needed you so badly.."
Ian reached under and grabbed Bryan's ass. "Bad boys get punished."
Bryan arched his back, looking up into Ian's eyes.
Ian kissed across Bryan's jaw. "Who's ass is this?"
Bryan shivered. "It's yours." He whispered.
"That's right. Get up and strip." Ian said before rolling over. Bryan stood, pulling off his tank top slowly before pushing down his boxers. Ian sat on the edge of the bed. "God, you're beautiful."
Bryan couldn't help but blush. "Thank you.."
Ian stood in front of Bryan and pulled his shirt off. Bryan moaned, immediately pressing himself against Ian and kissing across his chest.
"Undress me." Ian whispered. Bryan quickly undid Ian's belt before pushing his jeans and boxers down in one swift movement.
"My baby is eager." Ian grinned.
"I want my daddy to show me how he handles his boy.." Bryan smiled, biting his lip.
Ian smacked Bryan's ass. He picked him up and tossed him on the middle of the bed. "Stay there." Ian said before disappearing into the closet.
"Yes, sir.." Bryan grinned. His breath picked up as he watched the closet door.
Ian came back out with four ties and carefully secured Bryan to their bed. "I'll be back." He winked before leaving the room. Bryan pulled each of them, testing their strength. They were pretty tight. His hands were tied to the headboard, while his legs were spread apart, each foot tied to a lower bed post. "Ian.." he whimpered.
Ian waited a few minutes before returning with a glass of ice. Bryan bit his lip. "What's that for?.."
Ian didn't answer. Instead he put a piece of ice in his mouth and trailed his lips down Bryan's neck.
Bryan let out a high pitched whimper, his back arching off of the bed.
"Shh.."
Bryan bit his lip, attempting to stay silent. Ian slowly made his way to Bryan's chest, letting the ice drip onto his nipple. Bryan pulled at his ties, his breathing becoming short and erratic. Ian grinned as the ice melted. "Damn.."
"Holy shit.." Bryan whimpered.
"Want more?"
"Yes.."
Ian took another piece in his mouth and swirled his tongue around the sensitive nubs. He smiled as he made his way down Bryan's stomach.
Bryan had goosebumps along his pale skin. "Oh fuck, baby, fuck!"
"Have to be quiet.." Ian whispered.
"I'm trying.." Bryan got out.
"Tell me if this gets too cold." Ian said softly. He grabbed another piece and placed sloppy kisses at the base of Bryan's member. Bryan bit down hard on his lip as his hips jolted up. Ian couldn't help but smile as he continued. Bryan's hips rolled with Ian's movements. "Ohmygod.."
Ian chewed the ice before sliding his tongue along Bryan's length. Bryan clenched his jaw and pulled hard on the ties, trying not to let his moans escape.
"So hot.." Ian whispered.
"Daddy.. I need you.."
Ian smiled as he climbed on top of Bryan. He reached over and grabbed the small bottle of lube. Ian slowly slicked himself up, letting Bryan watch him touch himself. Bryan was writhing against the sheets, whining quietly as he looked into Ian's eyes. Ian positioned himself between Bryan's thighs and slowly pushed the head in. Bryan gasped, his body reflexively pushing down to get more of Ian inside of him.
"So needy." Ian growled, scratching down Bryan's thighs.
"Yes. Ian.. Just. Ugh!" Bryan groaned, getting frustrated. Ian kissed down Bryan's stomach as he sank into him. Bryan took in a harsh breath, his mouth falling open and his body arching up a bit. Ian admired Bryan's body as he pressed in to the hilt. Bryan rolled his body as much as he could, feeling Ian's thick length inside of him. "God.." he whispered.
"Talk to Daddy.."
A whimper escaped his lips as he looked up at Ian, his pale face and chest flushed to a glorious shade of pink. "Please move, Daddy.. I'll be so good for you. I promise. I just need to feel you fucking me. I need it.."
Ian kissed along Bryan's neck as he started to thrust.
Bryan let out a high noise as he helplessly pulled against his bounds. "I-Ian..Oh god.."
"You feel so good around me.."
Bryan wanted so badly to wrap himself around Ian. He wanted to grip the strong muscles in his back and pull himself as close as he possibly could.
"Daddy.. I'm sorry I was bad. B-But Ah! I need to touch you.."
Ian stilled his hips as he freed Bryan. He grinned as he leaned in to kiss him deeply.
Bryan quickly wrapped himself around Ian, sighing happily as he pressed their bodies together. Ian thrust his hips faster, moaning as Bryan ran his hands over his body.
"Fuck, you're so amazing. You're so fucking perfect, Ian.." Bryan breathed out.
Ian couldn't help but growl as he sped up. "Fuck.. You're so sexy.."
Bryan smiled, letting out a high moan. "Fuck me.." he whispered against his lips. "Just like that, Baby. Ah!"
Ian bit in Bryan's ear, angling his hips just right.
Bryan cried out before biting his bottom lip hard. "Fuck.." he growled. "B-Baby..Please choke me again.."
"You really like that, don't you?" Ian asked darkly as he wrapped his fingers around Bryan's neck. A chill ran through Bryan as he nodded, looking up at Ian. Ian squeezed slightly. This was so hot.
"More.." Bryan whispered, smiling at his husband. "I know you can do better than that."
Ian loved when Bryan tried to challenge him. He squeezed harder as he sped up his movements.
Bryan gasped slightly, scratching down Ian's back. "Fuck!" He whined. "That's right, Daddy.. I'm your bitch tonight."
With his free hand, Ian grabbed Bryan's ass roughly.
Bryan moaned, his voice slightly raspy due to Ian's grip on his throat. "Ian!" "Gonna..Come.."
"Let go, baby." Ian whispered as he hit Bryan's prostate. Bryan's back shot off of the bed as he came, his eyes squeezed shut and a loud moan attempted to escape his mouth, but it came out as more of a whimper as his body trembled beneath his husband. Bryan's muscles tightening around Ian sent him over the edge. He breathed heavily in Bryan ear as he came down. Bryan held Ian close, running a hand up to the back of his head and petting his hair lovingly. "Wow.." He whispered.
"I know.." Ian chuckled.
Bryan giggled, turning his head to kiss Ian slowly. Ian pulled out and laid next to Bryan, keeping their lips together. Bryan smiled against Ian, rubbing over his side sweetly as he continued to stroke his hair.
"God, that feels good." Ian hummed. "I never got that massage.."
"Okay. But don't think it's going to lead anywhere, because after that, I think you wore me out for like a week.." Bryan giggled.
Ian couldn't help but grin. "Still got it."
Bryan smacked Ian's side playfully as he sat up. "What hurts?"
"My shoulders mostly. And my legs."
"Lay on your stomach." Bryan said softly. Once Ian did that, Bryan straddled his back, beginning to work the knots out of his husband's shoulders and upper back.
"Fuck, that's good." Ian sighed.
"You have so much tension, baby.." Bryan said seriously. "You need to take it easy."
"After this weekend, I will."
"Good.." Bryan said softly, rubbing over his shoulders and down his arms.
"I hope this works out.." Ian sighed.
"It will, but don't worry about it right now.." Bryan turned around and worked on Ian's legs. His hamstrings were tight, but Bryan was able to relax them a bit before he laid next to his husband. "Better at all?.."
Ian curled up to his husband. "Yeah. Thank you.."
Bryan kissed his forehead. "Spencer's nervous about school.."
"Why?"
"He thinks none of the kids will like him."
"That's crazy talk. They'll love him." Ian said seriously.
"I know. But I'd really like if you could take off Thursday so we can take him to his first day."
"I can do that."
"I just think he'd feel a little bit better if both of us were with him." Bryan said, playing with Ian's hair.
"I think it'll be good. Then I can be there for you.." Ian said softly.
Bryan bit his lip nodding.
"It'll be okay, babe."
"I-I know. He's going to be okay by himself..All day. He'll be fine without us."
"He'll have teachers and make friends."
Bryan nodded. He didn't want to think about this right now. He sighed, kissing Ian softly and nuzzling under his jaw. "Goodnight, baby.."
"Goodnight."
