Ian was up earlier than usual the next morning. He wanted to get an extra hour or two in his office and hopefully be able to leave soon after lunch. After showering off all hints of the previous night, Ian went back to the bedroom and sat on the bed. While he’d been in the shower, Taren had put fresh bedding on the bed and laid a few items in the middle for Ian.
There was his codpiece, it was always worn while he was at work. It was one thing Ian insisted upon, no appearances of their lifestyle beyond what could be mistaken for simple jewelry. The codpiece allowed him to wear any sort of cage or apparatus on his c**k and no one could tell by looking at Ian. It had multiple uses. His c**k was kept tucked tightly against his belly, even if he had an erection getting any satisfaction from it
