Judas | By : GatesVengeance Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Avenged Sevenfold Views: 1023 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Judas:
“I wanna love you,
But something's pulling me away from you
Jesus is my virtue,
Judas is the demon I cling to
I cling to”
- Lady Gaga
Five years later...
The streets were crowded with the thousands of people scurrying to get to their jobs in the fastest way possible, heading south to the Subway station right in the centre of New York. But heading to the north, BlackBerry pressed tightly against his ear as he navigated his way through the mass of people, was a man with short, cropped hair that did nothing to hide the small tattoo of the letter ‘A’ behind his left ear.
“Brandan, I’m going to be late anyway, so why not suck up to the boss and get him his favourite coffee?” The man said into the phone happily while his face showed that he was far from impressed with being stuck behind the slowest movers in the entire world. “Why do people have to walk so fucking slowly?”
“Zacky, baby, no need to get cranky.” Brandan said from the other end of the phone and the other man could just tell he was smiling.
“Okay, I dare you to go to work without your caffeine fix.” Zack said with a smile as he looked up to see the Starbucks sign that was illuminated in an almost heavenly way.
“Okay, you win. Whatever.” Brandan said simply through the phone.
Zack had just stepped into the cramped Starbucks café and was just about to reply to his boyfriend when he looked up and his eyes were entranced by a pair of brown eyes that were encircled by thick lines of black eyeliner. He could feel his heart stop beating momentarily as he realized just who was standing in front of him in all his perfection, his cheeky little smirk on display just for him.
“Are you going to talk?” He heard Brandan’s voice cut through his moment.
“Hey, I’m just gonna order and I’ll call you later, okay?” Zack said quickly and hung up the phone and slid it into his pocket. “Brian? What are you doing here?”
“Getting a coffee.” Brian shrugged with that cheeky smirk that always used to drive him wild.
“I didn’t mean right now.” Zack said with a slight smile himself. “I mean, what are you doing in New York?”
“Why don’t you come have a coffee with me and I can tell you?” Brian proposed, still smirking.
“I can’t.” Zack answered, checking his watch. “I should have been at work fifteen minutes ago.”
“So? Wouldn’t you rather spend the day with me?” Brian smirked as his lips wrapped around the tip of his hot coffee and swallowed some of the delicious beverage into his mouth. “Mm, Caramelatte. You should get one.”
Zack folded his arms tightly across his chest and cocked one eyebrow up at the other man. “I have a boyfriend.”
“So?” Brian pressed as he took another sip from his cup before leaning into the other man. “Bet he can’t fuck you the way I did.”
Zack let out a gasp unintentionally as he turned to look into the other man’s alluring brown eyes, he remembered every moment they spent together and every single time their lips touched, the chemistry that passed between was undeniable. He found himself letting out an involuntary shudder as he remembered the amazing sensation he got whenever Brian touched him. Something Brandan didn’t have.
After a few minutes, he heard his name get called and he went to the counter and collected his coffee before following the attractive man out the door and into the bright, warm sunlight of one of the first days of summer in the city. He put his coffee up to his lips and took a sip of the hot beverage, instantly feeling as the delicious caffeine dissolved in his mouth, getting his hit.
“What am I going to tell my boss?” Zack asked conversationally as he took another sip.
“Whatever the fuck you want to.” Brian shrugged as he glanced at the slightly shorter man who was shooting him a strange look. “What? You’re the one who decided to come with me, so you can decide on an excuse.”
Zack let out a sigh as he pulled his phone out from his pocket, groaning inwardly at the fact that he already had four new missed calls and eight new messages. He ignored those, however, and instead selected his boss’ number and pushed ‘dial’, holding the device to his ear and waiting nervously for the other man to answer.
“Hello, Matthew Sanders speaking.” Came the voice of his boss from the other end.
“Hey Matt, its Zacky.” Zack started nervously, wondering if this really was such a good idea. “I tried calling before, but I couldn’t get through. Look, I won’t be able to make it into work today. I’ve been really sick since last night and I pretty much haven’t stopped vomiting since.”
“Oh, okay.” He heard Matt’s voice answer without the slightest sense of emotion. “I hope you feel better man. Just call me in the morning if anything changes.”
“Okay. I will. I’ll talk to you later. Bye.” Zack responded before hanging up his phone and sliding it back into his pocket, ignoring the vibrating it was making. “What are we doing today, anyway?” He asked as he took another sip of his coffee.
“Since you are ‘sick’, why don’t you just come back to my place and hang?” Brian grinned, glancing to his side to watch as the other man started to get nervous. “I have a great idea of what we could do.”
Zack didn’t say anything, instead taking a sip from his coffee as they approached Brian’s brand new black and red Bentley that stood out from the rest. His heart was hammering erratically in his chest as he opened the passenger side door and sat down on the plush leather seats that were inside the expensive car.
He looked to his left and saw the other man was watching him with those enchanting brown eyes. He couldn’t help the smile that crept onto his face as he looked at the slightly older man, admiring how he had barely changed since the last time he had seen him in the flesh just over ten years ago. “What?” He asked, still smiling stupidly.
“Nothin’.” Brian answered simply with a slight smirk. “Just lookin’ at how attractive you are.”
Zack couldn’t help the blush that crept over his face, this time turning a dark red as he buried his face into his coffee, focusing his entire attention on the hot beverage and trying hard to not look at the other man. But he knew that he couldn’t resist staring at the perfect Adonis that was sitting barely a foot away from him behind the steering wheel.
His eyes crept back to sneak a glance at Brian when he heard the sound of the car starting up, his eyes averting to the scenery outside the window as he felt Brian’s eyes lock onto him. “I like it when you look at me.”
Zack turned to look at Brian, who had his attention solely focused on the road in front of him. “What did you say?”
“I like it when you look at me.” Brian repeated, his face flushing pink slightly. “It reminds me of how you used to look at me.”
“Brian...” Zack started with a sigh. “...you know I have a boyfriend.”
“Then why are you here with me?” Brian asked sharply as they rounded yet another corner.
Zack opened his mouth to answer, but he shut it instantly when he realized that he didn’t have an answer for the other man. He was extremely happy in his own relationship and yet here he sat in the car of his ex, the man who he quite possibly loved the most. His head ran around in circles as he tried to process the question, while his heart clung to all the good memories he had with the other man.
“I don’t know.” Zack said after a while.
The pair didn’t speak for the rest of the journey to the Hudson Hotel, where Brian was staying. Brian parked the car before they both exited, coffee’s still in hand as they entered the hotel through the car park and made a beeline for the elevator, ignoring the plush foyer that had a giant chandelier hanging from the centre of the roof that seemed to stretch on forever.
The pair stayed silent as they rode the elevator up the 37th floor, the constant chattering of the three women that were in there with them was enough to make them physically not able to talk to each other without yelling over the other voices. Both were thankful when the elevator dinged and they stepped out of it, making jokes all the way down the long corridor to where Brian’s room sat at the end.
Brian pulled out his card key and inserted it into the lock, waiting a moment for the green light to appear before removing it and stepping inside his room, turning around to see the look of shock on Zack’s face as he looked around at the large, expensive looking room. He smiled as he watched the other man walk into the room. “Penthouse suite too.”
“Penthouse suite and a brand new Bentley?!” Zack exclaimed out of pure shock and disbelief. “How the fuck are you able to afford this? You were a sometimes tattoo artist when we were dating.”
“Like what?” Zack pressed on, still sipping on his coffee as he joined the other man.
Brian smirked and tossed him a magazine.
Zack picked it up and nearly dropped his coffee in shock as he saw Brian posing on the front of a tattoo magazine. “Are you a model now?”
“Sometimes.” Brian replied, still smirking. He reached over and pulled the magazine free, tossing it elsewhere on the ground as he reached over again, this time grabbing hold of Zack’s wrist and pulled him over towards him.
“What are you doing?” Zack cried out as he felt the full force of Brian’s muscles as he landed almost on top of the other man.
Brian grinned as he looked up at the other man who was on top of him. “I think you know what I want.”
“What if I don’t want it?” Zack asked, cocking an eyebrow up slightly.
Brian did not break eye contact as his hand moved down the other man’s suited body and rested on his groin, rubbing slightly on the area and grinning even wider as he felt him grow harder. “I think your dick thinks otherwise.”
Zack rolled his eyes. “That’s only ‘cause you’re rubbing it.”
Brian, who still had not broken eye contact, reached his other hand up and wrapped it tightly around the back of Zack’s neck and pulled it down slowly as he leant forward, their lips pressing together creating an intense feeling that neither of them wanted to stop. It took a few moments before Zack finally closed his eyes and embraced the kiss, opening his mouth slightly to gasp at the feeling of Brian’s hand rubbing him to full hardness.
Brian slipped his tongue slowly into the other man’s mouth, their tongues curling around each other as they pressed hard against each other. He couldn’t help the groan that escaped his lips as he felt Zack’s hand rub at his own length that was quickly growing hard and uncomfortable in his jeans, his hips bucking involuntarily against the others hand, wanting more contact.
After a few minutes of intense making out, the pair finally parted lips to breathe. They took deep breaths as they stared intently into each other’s eyes, their uniquely coloured eyes held as much chemistry when they stared into each other as their lips did when they kissed. “Bedroom. Now.” Brian groaned, accentuating each word with two kisses to the other man’s pouty and ever waiting lips.
Zack stood up and grabbed Brian’s hand, pulling the much larger man to his feet and dragging him to where he thought the bedroom would be. He heard Brian’s chuckle from behind him as the older man steered them back the way they came and towards the right where the large King sized bed sat, the end facing out towards the city.
Brian turned around as they entered the large bedroom and planted a teasing kiss on Zack’s lips, pulling away before Zack even had a chance to kiss back. “Strip.” Brian grunted as he playfully shoved the other man towards the bed.
Zack obliged, taking off his suit jacket, followed by his tie and button up shirt, throwing them elsewhere, his eyes completely locked onto Brian’s body as the other man stripped off his skin tight white shirt, revealing his still toned body despite the years that had passed. His fingers played with his belt as he watched Brian do the exact same, the pair pulling down their pants at the same time, their belts making identical clanging sounds as they hit the floorboards.
Zack kicked away his pants before bending down to undo his shoes, pushing them away along with his socks. He locked his eyes onto Brian’s as he hooked his fingers into his boxer shorts, pulling them down all the way before kicking them off, his cock standing to attention flat against his stomach. He winked at Brian before climbing onto the bed as seductively as he could.
In an instant, he felt Brian’s muscular body on top of him, pinning him hard to the mattress. His legs parted as Brian nested between them, his arms resting on either side of his head. He leant up expectantly as Brian leant down and their lips and bodies touched simultaneously. Zack opened his mouth as he wrapped his legs around Brian’s waist, grinding hard against the others body as he felt Brian’s tongue massage hard against his own.
Brian pulled back from the kiss first and dipped his head down, lightly sucking on Zack’s neck as his hand travelled south, his fingers playing with the smaller man’s entrance as they reached their destination. Zack let out a loud moan as Brian pushed a digit inside of him, pulling it out again before pushing two in. He scissored his long digits inside of the other mans warm heat, sucking down harder on the other man’s neck each time he let out a gasp of pleasure.
“Brian, oh god!” Zack moaned loudly as Brian’s fingers brushed his prostate.
Brian pulled back from Zack’s neck to look down at the other man, whose eyes was squeezed shut from absolute pleasure, his mouth hanging open slightly as well. The sight was almost enough for him to blow his load right now. “Beg for my cock baby. Tell me how much you fuckin’ want it.” He breathed into Zack’s ear as his fingers continued pumping in and out of the other man’s ass.
“I want it so bad, baby. Please.” Zack panted out, sounding every bit the porn star. “Give it to me! I need it so bad.”
Brian couldn’t help the grin that crept over his face as he heard Zack’s voice panting for his dick. He removed his fingers from inside the other man and lifted Zack’s legs up and over his shoulders. He quickly spat on his hand, rubbing it over his fully erect penis before he lined it up with the other man’s entrance, pushing in slowly until he was completely inside the other man.
He tried to keep his eyes open but soon realized he couldn’t. His eyes squeezed shut as he tried to hold out blowing inside of the other man that was already panting hard underneath him. He slowly pulled his hips back before he slammed hard back in. He managed to open his eyes for a moment to look down at Zack, who was still in a daze of pleasure.
“You feel so fuckin’ good Zacky.” Brian panted out while still thrusting into the smaller man, his fingers curling around Zack’s hips tight enough to leave a bruise. “I forgot how nice and tight you were.”
After a few more minutes of hard thrusting and heavy panting, Zack let out an incredibly loud moan as he felt Brian’s dick jab at his prostate. “JesusFuckingChristBrian!” He moaned out loudly as he felt the more muscular man pick up his pace and thrust impossibly harder and faster, each thrust slamming hard into his prostate. “Just there, baby. There.” He panted in between breaths.
Brian could feel the familiar feeling in the pit of his stomach as he continued thrusting into the other man at a breakneck speed. He opened his eyes to look down at the other man as he wrapped one of his free hands around Zack’s pulsating cock.
He watched with intense fascination as the facial expressions on his lover’s face changed with every thrust of hips and jerk of his wrist that pulled him closer and closer to the edge. He watched as Zack threw his head back into the pillows, mouth wide open as he came, white hot streams of cum covering Brian’s right hand as the other man rode out his orgasm.
That was all it took for Brian to tense up and cum inside the other man’s waiting ass, his moves becoming robotic after he felt the other man’s muscles tense up around him. After he came down from his amazing high, he reluctantly pulled out of the other man and collapsed right next to him.
“Fuck.” He panted as he tried to regain his breath. “You still feel fuckin’ amazing as always.”
“Thanks.” Zack said softly as he stared at the pristine white ceiling above him.
“What’s wrong?” Brian asked, rolling onto his side and look at the smaller man with nothing but concern.
“I just cheated on my boyfriend.” Zack said bluntly, hand reaching up to his face and rubbing it softly.
Brian didn’t say anything for a few minutes as he just stared at the other man. “Come with me back to California.”
“What?” Zack asked in disbelief, moving his hand from his head so he could look at Brian properly.
“I’m asking you to come with me to California.” Brian said simply.
“Where has this come from?” Zack asked, still confused.
“I have been pining for you since the moment you left. I need you Zacky.” Brian said, his eyes staring directly into the defiant green ones that stared back.
“I dunno.” Zack said with a sigh.
“You look me in the eyes and tell me that you don’t still love me. That I’m not everything you’ve ever wanted.” Brian said and Zack could see the tears as they brimmed his eyes. “You mean the world to me and I don’t want to live without you in it. I was so stupid to let you go those years ago.”
“Brian...” Zack said as the tears start to brim his own eyes. “I love you. Take me with you.”
“Do you mean it?” Brian asked, almost in a disbelieving way.
“Yes.” Zack answered simply as they leant over and shared a deeply passionate kiss.
The future was theirs now and nothing would stop them.
END.
a/n: this sorta came from nowhere but i couldnt resist writing it. hehe. thanks for reading and reviewing :)
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