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Photographic Fornication	By : Khaoscore Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Avenged Sevenfold Views: 1201 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Photographic Fornication
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Matt sat quietly in his office going over the glossy colors of the photos. There was just something alluring about the centerfold that he just couldn't put his finger on. He glanced at the photos once again, flipping through the pages. Zacky's wardrobe from yesterday surprised him. Sure, he saw models in their own cute little outfits on a monthly basis but the jade eyed man's choice of outfit seemed destined for him. His lime colored short shorts brought out the brightest jade eyes he had ever seen. His lips were naturally pouty without the model putting any effort into it. The bright colored, tattooed print on his body made him look more masculine yet his style and his voice showed clearly he was a submissive. Matt smirked at his observation. He remembered the day before; how he felt inside of the other male. It was nearly a quarter until noon and realized he still had some free time left over to do whatever was to his liking.
The muscular man got up from his desk chair; walking to a window that shown the sun so brightly through the clear glass. He opened the balcony door; leaving it wide open and glanced down over the railing at the view of the city from the twentieth floor. The photographer watched all the taxi cabs and a few other people riding their bicycles through the traffic on the ground; wondering approximately how long it would take the new centerfold male to reach his penthouse suite. His mind quickly thought of the attractive male and Matt couldn't resist the urge to come back to the photos of Zacky.
The hazel eyed photographer came back inside, shutting the door behind him as he continued on his way. He stopped back at the desk ; thumbing over the many pictures of the raven haired man; spreading them out in a fan shape. He decided to go into the kitchen to get a beer before coming back to study over the glossy cover shoot again. He opened his bottle as he sat down in his leather desk chair, making himself comfortable as he picked up the pages once again. He looked over the first picture of Zacky, the one where he had leaned over the sofa and held his large sucker. He felt a familiar tingle in the lower half of his body. The muscular man continued to the next picture; his member beginning to take on the consistency of a rock.
Matt grunted softly, etching every inch of the emerald eyed man's luscious curves into his mind. In the picture, Zacky had held the lolly in his hand, licking it like he'd been waiting for Matt to ask him to give him oral sex the whole time. The muscular man closed his eyes slowly as he placed his beer bottle on the desk. His hand came back from the desk, placing it on his chest, slowly but surely sliding down his stomach and then to his groin. He groped himself through the thin material of his jeans. Figuring he had a little time before the shorter man got there, Matt opened his eyes and undid his jeans. He rose a little and dropped trou, sitting on nothing but his bare ass. He pulled his now erect member from the constrictive jeans, mumbling to himself as he thought.
“Mmm Zacky.”
The hazel eyed man stroked his manhood slowly at first and then started to move faster as he picked up another photo of the amazingly sexy man. He licked his lips as he started to stroke it faster. Little did he know that Zacky was merely only a few floors down from his penthouse.
The muscled man was literally on the verge of cuming but was startled by a loud knock on his apartment door. Quickly he got his pants on to rush over to the door.
“Who is it?” he asked as he approached the door; zipping and buttoning himself up.

“It's Zacky.” the other man called out. “I'm here to look over my photos.”
Matt reached the door and flung it open quickly. Zacky smiled at him as Matt opened the door.
“I was actually fearing that you weren't going to be home.” the green eyed model said quietly as he walked through the door frame, entering into the photographer's living room. He was wearing a blue, buttoned up, plaid dress shirt and black slacks today instead of his rock and roll superstar apparel.
Matt smirked, asking himself if Zacky was really that attracted to him that he felt he needed to dress up or if he was just trying to keep it professional today.
“I told you that I'd be home and I keep my promises.”

“Well you didn't yesterday when you let me model for you.”

“That wasn't all you did either.”
Zacky blushed a little, shyly admitting it.
“Well, I can't help it when a hot guy like you makes a move on me.” he shrugged, sheepishly.
The taller man smiled halfheartedly at the timid, younger man.
“If you come into my office, I can show you my work and you can tell me what you think.”
Zacky shoved his hands in his pockets and followed the muscular man into the awaiting office.
“As you can see from the way I have them laid out, they are all in order.” The bulky photographer said as he motioned for the younger male to take a seat in the chair in front of him.
“May I?” the emerald eyed man asked, speaking of the photos.

“Sure, be my guest.”
The slightly younger man picked each photo up one by one, making a stack in his hands; hitting the stack on the desk to form a neatly straight pile.
“Feel free to discuss what you like and what you don't like about them.” the beefy photographer said gingerly as he placed his folded hands on his desk top.
Zacky placed the first and second photos he saw to the back and studied over the third glossy piece of art.
“Well...” he leaned over closer to the other male showing him what picture he was talking about. “ I have my thumbs in the top of my shorts. I think I look like a complete tease here.”
The hazel eyed man smiled at the model as he took the page gently from his hand.
“It was supposed to be like that and you sure as hell teased me yesterday.” he said as he pulled his hands from his desk; rubbing his ever growing erection though his jeans under his desk..
The green eyed man blushed.
“I'm not that good looking. I even have jelly rolls.” the shorter man said patting his stomach.

“That's bullshit.” Matt spoke as he rose from his chair at the desk, coming up behind the younger man and leaning down close to his ear. “I think you have a hot body.” The photographer purred in the younger man's ear, his hot breath sending shivers down Zacky's spine.
“Tha..thanks.” he mumbled out, moving his neck and ear closer to Matt's mouth.
“You’re welcome.” he purred reaching his hand over the collar of the model’s button up shirt. “You have no idea how fucking hard I am for you right now.” the hazel eyed man growled as he slowly undid the top two buttons of the green eyed man’s shirt.
Zacky’s eyes flittered open and closed quickly, enjoying the tone and depth of the slightly older man’s voice. The younger man moved closer to the photographer’s touch, placing the photos sloppily on the desk. Zacky moaned in anticipation as the older man slid his hand down his now bare chest, his lips now covered by the passionate photographer.
“Please… fuck… me…” The green eyed beauty moaned between kisses.
Matt nipped at the sensitive skin between Zacky’s ear and neck.
“Oh, I plan on it.” The older man said devilishly, his voice deep and sexy.
The emerald eyed man moaned more at the older man’s words.
“God, fuck me now. Please.” The shorter man begged, now harder than he ever thought possible.
The hazel eyed photographer undid the rest of the buttons on the other man’s shirt, removing it completely and tossing it on the desk. The feel of Matt’s fingers sent erratic pulses through Zacky’s body. He then commenced to pull the hazel eyed man’s lips to his, kissing them roughly.
Matt pulled away from his new found obsession and quickly removed his own shirt before kneeling down to remove the pesky pants of the model. Zacky shivered at the soft touch of the older man’s rough, calloused fingertips that were undoing his button and zipper.
“I want you in me so fucking bad.” He mumbled in anticipation.
The photographer just smiled his devilish smile once again at the man settled beneath him.
“Come, I have something special planned for you little vixen.” The hazel eyed man answered, taking the hand of the other male’s into his own and pulling him up from his situated spot.
Matt swiveled himself behind the younger man, placing his hands firmly on the shorter man’s hips. His lips ghosted over the right side of the model’s neck, biting a deep red mark into the other man’s flesh.
The younger man yelped in half pain; half pleasure.
“I can’t take it anymore. Please?” he begged.

“Hold your horses there, Baby.” The older man cooed sexily in the shorter man’s ear.
Zacky bit his bottom lip, his lip rings tugging ever so slightly.
Matt pulled the younger man’s slacks and boxers down a little, rubbing his thumbs over the soft flesh of the jade eyed man’s hips; kissing his neck lightly. In the process of this, the younger man reached behind him and massaged the older man’s large erection though his dark denim jeans. Matt in return, moaned in delight. One of the hazel eyed man’s hands began to caress the jade eyed man’s stomach and chest as his other hand fiddled with his jeans; the younger man taking notice as he turned around.
“Here. Let me help you with that.” Zacky said seductively as he removed the older man’s button and zipper, revealing nothing but skin. “Mmm.” He purred. “Commando. I like that you were ready for me before I got here.”
The built man tilted his head to one side. “I’m glad you like it. It makes it faster to fuck you.” He cooed back with a cocked eyebrow.
The raven haired man giggled lightly as he pulled the rest of the hazel eyed man’s jeans down.
“Why don’t you slip those off then and we can get down to it.” Zacky teased, running two fingers down Matt’s happy trail.
“I will when you do.” The taller man retorted.
The younger man just smirked as he took the rest of his clothes off, keeping his beautiful eyes locked upon the buffer man..
“That’s better, Kitten.” Matt grinned, taking his jeans and the rest of his clothes from his muscular body, tossing them across the room.
Both men were totally nude as Zacky approached the photographer, his hands tracing the outline of Matt’s built frame.
“Kitten?” The shorter man questioned with a raised eyebrow.
Matt flashed his devious smile, dimples showing as he pulled the shorter man into his bulging biceps.
“You are a sex kitten, right? Or am I mistaken?”
The jade eyed man just chuckled. “If you think so.”
“I think so.”

“So, what was it you were planning on doing?”

“Oh, just this.” Matt said, pulling away from the shorter man and moving toward the balcony window of the penthouse.
Zacky’s mouth dropped. “You want to screw outside?!”

“What’s the matter. You scared?” The older man said mocking him.
The younger man hesitated for a moment.
“Will anyone be able to make us out from up here?”

“Not unless someone tries to look up and see us.”

“Well, okay.” The ebony haired man said with a shrug and followed Matt over to the closed door.

“Stay right here for a second and don’t move. I’ll be right back.” The hazel eyed man said quickly.
The photographer walked to his office room where they had once been only a few minutes ago, grabbing the bottle of lubrication that the couple had used yesterday and came back to the ebony haired man who was stroking himself pleasurably by the balcony window.
“Are you sure you’re willing to do this, Kitten?”

“I figured that if my body is going to be plastered in tons of magazines, I might as well do it right?”

“I guess you’re right.” Matt chuckled.
The older man gently took the shorter man’s hand and lead them out onto the suite’s balcony, the sun shining warmly down upon them. Matt placed the closed bottle of lubrication upon one of the small tables that sat outside. The raven haired man ground his ass playfully into the other man’s hips. “I’m ready for that cock, Baby.” He whispered just loud enough for them to hear. The hazel eyed man’s erection regained it’s composure in a matter of seconds.
“I’m gonna fuck you so hard that you won’t be able to walk straight.” The older man moaned into the younger man’s ear.
“I like when you talk dirty to me.” Zacky moaned back.

“I’m gonna do more than just talk to you. Now bend over like a good little slut.”
Zacky happily did as he was told, bending himself face forward over the railing.

“Spread those tight little ass cheeks for me.” The hazel eyed man ordered.
The raven haired man bit his lip in anticipation as he splayed his legs wider.
“That’s a good little whore.” Matt said with a smile as he squeezed some of the lube onto his fingers and set the bottle back down to where it was sitting. Easing a finger into the tightened hole, the taller man worked it back and forth causing a mewling sound from the exquisite model.
“Mmm. God that feels so good, Matty.” He cried out in pleasure.
The older man took this as a sign to go on, so he added a second finger into the younger man’s rectum, sending a wave of satisfaction into the raven haired male as he hit his prostate.
“Fu…fuck, Matt.” Zacky said as his legs wobbled a little. “Please… Inside…Of… Me… Now.”
The hazel eyed man moved the other’s foot up onto the railing to get a better position to work with. Pressing the head to the hole, Matt eased it in a little at a time.
“Holy Fuck, Matt!” The younger man cried as he tilted his head back.
Matt grinned and pushed his length further in. “You like that, you whore?”

“Oh fuck yes. I want it all the way in.”
The older man obliged the words and pushed his shaft slowly all the way into the raven haired man.
“Ah. Fuck!” The shorter man muttered out as the taller man began to move back and forth with a gradual motion.
After a few minutes, both men were moving in a sweaty, steady rhythm in the balmy sun.
“Fuck me harder. Harder.” The younger man called out as he put his foot back down on the balcony floor and began stroking his own member.
Matt wrapped his strong, muscular arms around the younger man’s waist, now pushing himself harder and faster into the raven haired man.
“Ahhh…. ye…ah.” Zacky stuttered out. “You are so fu…cking hu…ge.” He breathed out heavily, his voice echoing into the city.
Within seconds, the hazel eyed man burst his load into the younger man, riding out his orgasm. Zacky finishing closely after, his seed spilling into his clenched fist. Matt collapsed onto the shorter man’s back.
“God, that was fucking amazing!” The older man said to the shorter. “I haven’t had sex like that is forever.”

“Thanks.” The raven haired man said breathlessly. “You weren’t so bad yourself.” He grinned.
The older man pulled out slowly from the shorter man, beginning to wipe himself off with his hand before Zacky stopped him.
“No. Let me do it.”
The jade eyed man bent down, took the taller man’s cock into his own seed covered hand, and stroked it a little, mixing both men’s fluids together and placing it into his mouth to lick them clean.
“You really are a freak aren’t you?” The older man said as he placed a hand softly upon the back of Zacky’s head.

“Umph hum.” The raven haired man replied with his mouth full, looking up into Matt’s honey eyes.

“I think I just might keep you around, Kitten.”
Zacky finished up and pulled away.
“I’d like that.” He said with a smile as wiped his mouth and he rose from his knees. “But let’s hop into the shower first, okay?”
Matt nodded without a reply and headed indoors. Zacky walked in soon after, closing and locking the door right behind him as the taller man headed into the bathroom. The jade eyed man hesitated a brief moment by the door, wondering what kind of attention he would get as soon as the letters came piling in for his centerfold or even more attention when people found out he was screwing the photographer. Would they see him as a serious adult model or just some random whore that just got the layout because he slept with the someone in the business? Whichever the case, he really didn’t care. He assumed he would have a successful career and that he might also have a permanent boyfriend as well. He smiled to himself though his thoughts weren’t totally 100% true yet. The raven haired man was pulled from his imagination when the older man called his name.
“What are you doing, Zack?”
The younger man heard the water running as he answered.
“Just thinking. I’m coming.” He mentioned as he headed towards the sound of the shower.
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Three months later, Zacky has not only been dating the slightly older man but has been featured in five different gay magazines, two featuring a column and layout of he and his boyfriend/ photographer/ (and now) model, Matt. All five magazines were praised for Zacky’s talent and it all started one remarkable day with green shorts, skates, and a lollypop.
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