Their sixth anniversary arrived, and Kieran had planned something special.
He blindfolded Adrian and led him through the sanctuary. When he removed the blindfold, they were in a room Adrian hadn't seen before.
"What is this?" Adrian asked.
"Our private playroom. I had it built specifically for us."
The room was incredible—a massive bed, various furniture designed for pleasure, equipment Adrian recognized from research, supplies organized neatly.
"Kieran..."
"I wanted somewhere we could explore without limits. Somewhere private, soundproof, where we can be completely uninhibited." Kieran moved behind Adrian, his hands sliding around his waist. "Want to christen it?"
"Very much yes."
What followed was hours of exploration. Kieran used the furniture, the equipment, everything the room offered. He tied Adrian to various surfaces, took him in different positions, explored power dynamics they hadn't tried before.
Adrian surrendered completely, trusting Kieran with everything. The experiences ranged from intense pleasure to sweet intimacy to playful fun.
By the time they finished, both were exhausted and completely satisfied.
"Best anniversary gift ever," Adrian declared.
"Wait until next year. I'm planning something even better."
"How could anything be better than a private playroom?"
"I have ideas. Involving travel, exotic locations, and zero clothing."
"I look forward to it."
They slept in the playroom's bed that night, surrounded by evidence of their passion, both completely content.