Relax II | By : Need2ScreamNow Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Avenged Sevenfold Views: 1219 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I. ZFOMG, do not own, know, or have any affiliation whatsoever with Avenged Sevenfold. This. All of this. Is total fiction and, to the best of my knowledge has never happened. P.S. I'm not making any money, lol |
A/N: *Gasp* Could it be? Yes! It is! A sequel to “Relax” it’s really here!
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“My turn next.” Jimmy’s low voice floated through the quiet bunk area and Zack paused before a wicked grin flashed across his face and he jumped into Jimmy’s bunk. He was only mildly surprised that Jimmy slept in the nude. The drummer squeaked in surprise and tried to roll onto his back but Zack kept him on his stomach and laid on his back, his skin was soft and warm. His back rose and fell rapidly with his short breaths, “Zacky?” he tried to get up again and Zack pressed his body down on his, “Relax.” He whispered. Jimmy’s skin trembled under him. Zack sat up and ran his fingers lightly down his back, Jimmy arched some with a soft sound. Zack’s fingers pressed deeper into his skin when he ran them back up, the tense muscles parting under them. Jimmy groaned again quietly in pleasure and his body relaxed completely. Zack shifted around until his heated arousal was pressed snugly against the drummer’s skinny ass. Jimmy shuddered again and pushed his body up into him. He pretended not to notice and continued to run his fingers over his back.
“Zacky,” he groaned quietly, “do something.” He pushed up again and Zack lifted his hips enough to pull his pants down and kick them off and lay down on his back, his tip torturously close to his tight entrance, “What do you want?” he murmured. He rocked his hips some nudging against his entrance.
“Anything, please.” He panted, “It hurts.” His skin was warm and starting to slick with perspiration and Zack could feel his control slipping as his body writhed under his. He reached up and felt under his pillow and found a tube of KY. Jimmy always found the kinky chicks, although since he was about to use the lube to fuck his friend he really didn’t have any room to talk.
He slicked his cock and two fingers and slowly pushed on into the drummer. Jimmy’s impatient movements slowed and he buried his head in his pillow moaning. He added the second finger and Jimmy’s fingers tangled in the sheets. Zack pulled his fingers out and hesitated a moment wondering if he should do more.
“Just fuck him Zack, he likes it rough.” Matt’s voice drifted past the curtain and then he heard the bathroom door shut. Zack froze with his mouth hanging open. He was snapped out of his stupor when Jimmy made an impatient sound. He bit his lip and pushed inside him with one quick thrust.
He lost feeling in the rest of his body as soon as he was inside him. All he could feel was the crushing tightness and the heat engulfing his cock. His mouth dropped open again and a small sound bubbled out of him, he grabbed Jimmy’s hips and pulled him up pushing a little more of himself into him. His senses dulled until all he could hear was his ragged breathing, the darkness of the bunk blinded him. He pulled out and slammed back into him driving more of his length into him. He thrust twice more and suddenly Jimmy’s body tightened around him even more. His head snapped back and he made a choked sound as pleasure spread from his cock to the rest of his body like a wildfire. He pulled out until it was only his tip being squeezed and smashed into him again, the tightness came again and again with each of his thrusts. He sped up needing to feel the squeeze more and more.
He felt like he couldn’t get deep enough, the pleasure tore through him like new every time he thrust. Coils of tightness began to twist his insides, moving lower every time his hips snapped forward. He had to get deeper into the heat and tightness, he shifted his hips and changed the angle of his thrust and suddenly it was hotter and tighter. The tightness in his stomach dropped to his tip and he thrust hard using every bit of strength he had to bury his tip in that heat. The tightness constricted his length holding it deep in the heat, so tight he couldn’t breathe.
Zack woke halfway up when he tried to turn over, his body hurt. Like he had run a mile and then done all of Matt’s weight lifting routine without stretching. He smelled Jimmy though and felt warm skin that wasn’t his against his cheek and decided turning over was too much of a hassle anyway and snuggled close to him. He didn’t question why he was curled up with Jimmy, they had probably been drunk and either passed out in the back together or one of them was in the wrong bunk.
He woke up completely when Jimmy got up. The soft skin under his cheek and warm body against his front disappeared leaving a draft and a scratchy pillow in its wake. He sat up slowly and winced, he really hurt. He rubbed his eyes and looked around, apparently he was the one in the wrong bunk. He shrugged and grabbed his pants. He froze as soon as the waist band of his pants was resting snugly against his hips. Why was he naked in Jimmy’s bunk? He lay there staring at the ceiling and realized he didn’t have a headache. He wasn’t sick either. He sat up and waited for the wave of nausea that always followed a night of heavy drinking. Nothing. Aside from the soreness he felt fine.
He licked his lips and remembered the bitter taste of Brian’s seed. His jaw dropped when the rest of the morning resurfaced. “Holy shit.” He whispered. He shook his head and searched the bunk desperately for something, anything that would tell him it had all been one really fucked up dream. His sore body though told him otherwise, the tube of KY was at the foot of the bunk where he had tossed it.
Someone pulled the curtain open and he jumped clapping a hand over his mouth so he wouldn’t scream. Jimmy blinked in surprise, “Sorry, I thought you were still asleep.” He said. Zack stayed quiet and watched him nervous and unsure of what to do. Jimmy stared back at him and after a moment hopped into the bunk with him, “It’s okay Zack.” He murmured wrapping an arm around his waist and pulling him close to his warm body. Zack didn’t resist his touch and curled against him still mortified. “I don’t know…” he didn’t know how to finish the sentence. Jimmy’s arm tightened around him and a small tremor went through him when his body remembered just how tight he had been.
“It’s okay Zacky.” Jimmy said again, “I just have that affect on people.” He finished with a smirk. Zack giggled and then covered his face and laughed harder. Long fingers ran through his tangled hair while he laughed and the rest of his fear disappeared. He was still Zack and he was still Jimmy, he had one night of…a serious lapse in judgment. He rested his cheek against the silky skin of Jimmy’s chest when his giggling fit was over.
Zack bit his lip and wrapped his arms around Jimmy’s middle, “Are you…are you okay?” he whispered. Jimmy’s body shook with laughter, “Zacky, that was the best sex I have ever had. I feel fan-fucking-tastic.”
Zack’s cheeks flushed red, “Not so loud.” He grumbled. Jimmy snorted, “Brian already said he was getting me a gag for next time.”
“Because the pillow just isn’t cuttin’ it.” The guitarist said walking past. Zack’s cheeks turned crimson and he buried his head in Jimmy’s side. The drummer hugged him close and then hopped out of his bunk and turned to wait for Zack. Zack held his arms out and gave him his best puppy eyes. Jimmy raised an eyebrow, “What?”
“You may feel fan-fucking-tastic, but I feel like I got hit by a bus.” Zack pouted. Jimmy laughed and let Zack wrap his arms around his neck and pulled him out of the bunk.
A/N: Thanks for reading and reviewing =D
A Christmas fic will be up the week of Christmas. Happy Break! Good luck with finals and whatnot!
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