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Love Knows No Time	By : Maggot23 Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Avenged Sevenfold Views: 1543 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don't know Avenged Sevenfold or the DiBenedetto sisters. This story is purely fiction and no money is being made from this story.

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Disclaimer: I don't own Avenged Sevenfold or the DiBenedetto sisters
Claimer: I do own Aleera and the idea for this story
Chapter Seven
Aleera was waiting with Matt in the foyer when Brian came back down stairs.
"Jaxs is waiting with the car," Matt said.
"I was going to drive," Brian said, looking at his friend. "And I thought Jaxs was supposed to be waiting for Jimmy?"
"Aiden went out to relieve him as soon as he left us here, now Jaxs still has an hour until his shift is over, so humor him. You know he won't go home as long as he thinks we need him."
"Alright."
"Brian, can we please go so we can get this over with?" Aleera asked.
"Yeah, let's go," he said, taking her right hand in his left as he opened the door.
"Have fun, kids," Matt said, smiling.
"Shut up," Brian snapped as he led Aleera outside.
Sitting in front of the house was a sleek black town car and standing next to it was slightly built man with dark hair wearing a black suit.
"Good-evening Master Gates, Mistress," he said, bowing slightly.
"Good-evening Jaxs," Aleera said, smiling at the man as he opened the rear passenger door for her.
She slid into the car with Brian behind her.
Once they where settled, Jaxs shut the door and hurried around to the drivers side.
"Jaxs, we're going to Charlie's," Brian said.
"Yessir," the other man replied as he started the car.
"Who's Charlie?" Aleera asked, looking at him as the car pulled away from the house.
"He's a friend of mine," Brian replied, "that's helping me with something.
"Paying for your little whore?" she asked.
"Aleera, I don't have a secret girlfriend," he replied, turning in the seat to face her. "You are the only girl in my life, and the only one I love. You've gotta believe me."
"I think you're only saying that so I'll sleep with you again."
Brian sighed.
"Sure, whatever you say," he said, sitting back in his seat again.
The ten minute drive was silent.
Aleera was watching the night time scenery pass by and Brian was watching her.
"Where are we?" she asked when she noticed Jaxs turn the car onto a road she'd never seen before and past a make shift guard house.
"You'll see when we get there," Brian replied as the car started to go uphill, passing by a second guard house at the top of the hill.
"Brian?" she asked, looking at him.
"We're almost there, just be patient, love."
Aleera looked out the window again, noticing that the car was now going down hill and curving around the mountain.
Brian smiled when he saw the look on her face.
She was trying to look at everything around them at once, but being in the back seat of a car made it a difficult thing to do.
"Jaxs, you can drop us off here and head home," Brian said.
"Of course, sir," Jaxs said, glancing at him in the rear-view mirror before looking at the road again.
"Drop us off where?" Aleera asked, looking at her husband.
He didn't say anything, he just looked out the window as the car came to a stop.
"What're you looking at?" she asked, following his gaze and gasping at what she saw.
Sitting in the middle of a clearing, surrounded by trees, was a Victorian style mansion.
"Oh my god," she said as she got out of the car once Jaxs had opened the door.
Brian got out on his own, walking around the car to stand behind Aleera.
"This is where I've been going every night," he said, gazing at the house. "I was trying to figure out what to get you for our anniversary since you've got just about everything made under the sun, and then I remembered the house we lived in back in London before Matt decided to come back to the states.”
"I loved that house," Aleera said, looking back at her husband. "Out of all of the places we've lived over the years, that house was my favorite."
"I know, that's why I called Charlie. He specializes in building this style of house."
Aleera looked at the house again.
"Do you like it?" he asked.
"I love it!" she exclaimed, turning around and jumping him. "Thank you so much, Brian!"
"You're welcome, baby," he said, returning the embrace before putting her down and reaching into his pocket, pulling out a key tied to a red ribbon. "Here."
"What's this?" she asked, taking it and looking it over.
"The key to your house," he replied.
"My house?'
"Yes, your house. Weren't you listening when I was talking about having it built for you?"
"No, I was staring at the house."
Brian shook his head, smiling.
"You're always going to be the girl who gets distracted by fancy things, aren't you?" he asked.
"Of course, technically I still am a teenage girl," she said, smiling up at him. "And I like fancy things. So this house is mine?"
"It is," he said, "an early anniversary gift."
Aleera threw herself at her husband again, giving him a quick kiss.
"Can we go in?" she asked.
"Yeah, go ahead," he replied, letting her go.
She turned around and ran for the house.
Brian watched her run, smiling.
I knew she'd love the house, he thought, walking towards it. I should've just told her about it instead of lying about where I was going at night.
"Brian, hurry up!" she called.
"I'm coming, go on in," he said, gesturing for her to enter the house.
Still smiling, Aleera turned to the door and unlocked it, darting into the house.
She stood in the foyer, taking in her surroundings.
It was amazing.
Everything was just as it had been when they had lived in London, but she was sure the furnishings where replicas of the things that had been in the original house, since Matt hadn't let them bring anything but what they had absolutely needed when they'd left London for New York City.
"Well?" Brian asked, walking into the house and shutting the door behind him.
"God, Brian, it's perfect," she said, looking at him. "Everything is exactly like it was in the London house."
"Well it should be, it's everything from the first house," he said.
"What?"
"Everything in this house came from the first house. Everything is original."
"But how? When he decided we where moving, Matt said to leave everything there behind except for our clothes and the expensive stuff."
"I have my ways," he said, smirking as he took a step closer to her. "Check out the kitchen."
"Why?"
"Just do it."
With a curious glance at her husband, Aleera headed off down the hall towards the back of the house where the kitchen was located.
I wonder why he wants me to go to the kitchen, she thought, passing by pictures and paintings she hadn't seen in ninety years. I feel kind of bad now for getting mad at him.
As she rounded the corner, she came to stop in front of the kitchen door when she heard voices.
I know those voices, she thought, pausing before pushing the door open and stepping into the room.
Sitting at the table where two young women.
One was blonde and the other was a red-head, but they both had bright smiles and rosy cheeks.
"Marie? Daisee?" she asked, taking a tentative step towards the table, unable to believe she was seeing them.
The two had been maids at the London house and everyone had loved them, especially Jimmy, and treated the girls more like family then house hold help, and the last time she had seen either girl was shortly before Matt had the family moved back to America, and had been selling off their house hold items (the help included) to help fund the trip, after that she had lost track of the girls.
"Madame Aleera!!" they both exclaimed, jumping to their feet and rushing her, catching her in a double embrace.
"What're you doing here?" She asked, looking between them. "How did you get here?"
"Master James helped us," the blonde, Daisee, said. "He made us into the same thing you are, before you left London."
"Why?"
"Because he liked us," the red-head, Marie, said. "He wanted us to be with him, then Master Matthew said you where going to America and we couldn't go, so we ran away and spent forever looking for you."
"But why are you here and not with James?" Aleera asked, suddenly realizing where Jimmy had been going every night when they thought he'd been going out clubbing.
"Master Brian found our home in the city and brought us here," Daisee said. "He told us what he was going to do."
"So you're going to live here?" Aleera asked.
The girls nodded. "You two should go and wait for Jimmy back at the mansion, that would really surprise him."
"Jimmy?" both girls asked, confused.
"That's what James calls himself now," she explained, smiling. "Let me see if Jaxs is still here, and if he is, he can take you to the house."
She led the girls from the kitchen and back towards the front of the house, the two chattering away happily.
Brian, sitting on the stairs, stood up when Aleera came into view with the girls following her closely.
"Hello, Master Brian!" they said, smiling brightly.
"Hi, girls," he said, smiling in return.
"Brian, is Jaxs still waiting out there?" Aleera asked.
"He is. I told him to go home, but you know him," he replied. "If he thinks we're going to need him, he's not going to leave."
"Well, I need him. He can take the girls back to the house for me," she said. "Would you call Matt and let him know I've got some friends coming to the house, and to have them shown to Jimmy's room."
"Okay."
"And don't tell Jimmy who's coming over, either," she said, leading the girls outside.
"Yes, ma'am," Brian said, taking his cell phone from his pocket and flipping it open, hitting speed-dial number two.
Matt answered on the second ring.
"Who is it and what do you want?" he asked.
"Hello to you too, Matt. It's Brian."
"What do you want?"
"Aleera is sending some company over to the house," Brian replied.
"Who is it?" Matt asked
"You'll know'em when you see'em, just send them up to Jimmy's room and don't tell him who's waiting for him."
"Can't you tell me who's coming over so I don't send Oden and Loki after them?" Matt asked.
"No, I'm not going to tell you, just don't tell Jimmy. It's a surprise," Brian replied as Aleera walked back into the house, closing and locking the door. "And we'll see you tomorrow."
"Are you going to spend the day at the house?" Matt asked.
"Yeah, we are."
"Don't trash the place, man. It took me forever to get all of that stuff back."
"We'll go easy on the furniture, Matt, don't worry," Brian said, smirking at his wife.
She wasn't looking at him though, she was still looking around the house. "Talk to you later, man."
"Have fun, man," Matt said, then his end of the line went dead.
Brian snapped his phone shut and put it on the table by the stairs, then walked he up behind his wife.
"Do you really like it?" he asked, putting his arms around her.
"Yes, Brian, I love it," she replied, looking back at him.
"Does this mean I'm forgiven, then?"
"I guess," she sighed, putting her hands over his.
"Have you fed tonight?" he asked, noticing that she looked paler then normal.
"No, have you?"
"Last night."
"From who?" Aleera asked, instantly suspicious.
"The evening maid."
"Alicia?"
"Yes, Alicia. You know that I don't feed from strangers," he said, tightening his arms around her.
"Hmmm."
"Aleera, do I have to force you eat?"
"No," she sighed.
"Then come upstairs with me," he said, leaning down and kissing the side of her neck.
"You just want more sex," she said, leaning back against him and looking up at him.
"How'd you know?" he asked, smiling innocently.
"You're a man, Brian, and undead or not, all men only have one thing on their minds," she said, turning around in his arms. "And that thing is sex, but with you it's two things."
"And what would those be?" he asked.
"Sex and music."
"You're wrong, babe," he said, shaking his head.
"How am I wrong?" she asked.
"I've got three things on my mind."
"And those would be what?"
"You, music, and sex," he replied, smiling, then he leaned down and kissed her.
When they finally parted, she smiled up at him.
"Let's go upstairs," she said.
"I've gotta better idea," he said, smiling as he lead her to the den.
"Brian, what're you doing?" she asked, allowing him to lead her down the short hallway.
"Um, going to have sex?" he asked as he stopped in the middle of the room.
"In here?" she asked, looking around and noticing the only light in the room was coming from the moonlight shining through the stained glass of the windows.
"Yeah, we're alone and no one can walk in on us," he replied, leaning down and kissing her again, his fingers going to the buttons of the blouse she'd thrown on.
Instead of protesting, Aleera melted into the kiss and helped her husband get the blouse off by simply ripping it off.
"You owe me a new shirt," she mumbled, reaching for the hem of his shirt and pulling on it.
She whined when Brian didn't move to help her pull the shirt off, so she ripped the shirt from the hem to the collar then ripped the remains off of him.
"Aleera, that was my favorite shirt," he said, looking at her then at his ruined clothes.
"I'll buy you a new one," she said, making quick work of the button and zip on his jeans, shoving them along with his boxers down, then she shoved him back onto the small sofa he was standing in front of. "Sit."
"I don't have much choice, do I?" he asked, watching as she knelt on the floor between his legs, then he groaned when she took him in her hand.
"No you don't," she said as she stroked him then, almost shyly, she leaned forward and kissed the tip of his throbbing member.
He inhaled sharply, eyes closing.
“Like that?” she asked, looking up at him.
Brian nodded, opening his eyes.
“Uh-huh.”
Smiling, Aleera leaned down again and this time she took him fully into her mouth.
His hands found their way into her hair, fingers tangling in it.
“Oh god,” he groaned, head falling back against the couch.
Pleased that she wasn’t disappointing him, Aleera swirled her tongue around the head of his cock making him jump.
“Jesus,” he sighed as she continued to tease him, her tongue teasing the head of his cock while her hands stroked his member, and his hips bucked up off the couch.
“Does that feel good, Brian?” she asked, looking up at him and using her right hand to stroke him while she ran her left along his left thigh then she leaned forward again before he answered and continued her oral assault.
He used what little will power he had left to stop her. “Is something wrong?”
“Nothing’s wrong,” he said as he pulled her from the floor and onto his lap. “I...I just want to be inside of you.”
Without a word, she stood up and quickly removed the rest of her clothes and straddled her husband's lap.
“You are so beautiful,” he said, his hands moving up her sides to cup her breasts.
She moaned, arching her back and pressing herself further into his hands. “So beautiful."
“So are you,” she breathed, her face inches from his before she kissed him.
Unable to hold out any longer, Brian put his hands on her hips again and held her in place as he thrust upwards into her warm body.
She cried out, arching her back.
“Oh, god, Brian,” she groaned as she moved her hips against his. “Mmm, you feel so good,”
“You do too,” he said, then he groaned when she tightened around him.
He was so close to coming that it wasn’t even funny.
“I need to come, Aleera,” he groaned. “God I need to fucking come inside of you.”
“Then come for me, Brian, come hard,” Aleera whispered. “Fill me, Brian.”
Her words caused him to moan as she moved harder against him. “Come deep inside of me.”
Then she leaned forward and sank her fangs into her lovers skin. It was enough to trigger his too quickly reached orgasm. Moaning her name, he thrust into her one last time as his seed spilled into her.
Aleera pulled away from him, his blood staining her lips and her normally emerald green eyes glazed over with lust as she continued to ride him.
“Oh, god, Brian...I’m going to come....I’m...oh god...” she moaned then she cried out as her orgasm washed over her, her body shuddering with pleasure.
He weakly bucked his hips a couple of more times, making her shudder and moan with a second smaller orgasm before she fell forward onto him.
“That was amazing,” he said, kissing her shoulder, “absolutely fucking amazing.”
"I almost forgot what it was like," she mumbled, noticing he was still bleeding slightly and licking the small wounds closed then kissing the spot. "I didn't hurt you, did I?"
He just shook his head, then put his arms around her and hugged her close.
"Is something wrong, Brian?" she asked.
"No, nothing's wrong," he replied, smiling. "Everything is perfect.”
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