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Something In My Head	By : Need2ScreamNow Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Avenged Sevenfold Views: 3396 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Avenged Sevenfold. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Zack was in high spirits the next few days, his constant giggling had everyone but Matt totally confused and somewhat worried.

“Zack are you sure the meds are okay?” Johnny asked for the fourth time that day eyeing him warily. Zack nodded and then broke into a fit of laughter when Matt walked past. Matt glared at him and kept walking to the bunks, Johnny looked from Zack to Matt’s retreating back and back to Zack suspicion immediately lighting his eyes, “What’d you do?” Zack laughed again and bounded after Matt.

Reality: We need to do that again
Denial: We almost got caught
Reality: Right, like Rev and Johnny are gonna care
Sex Drive: Maybe they’ll wanna jump in

Zack caught up with the singer at his bunk while he shoved things into an overnight bag for the hotel they would be staying at. Zack wrapped his arms around his waist and rested his chin on his shoulder, “Are we rooming together or are you mad at me?”

“That depends, can you stop laughing long enough for me to get some sleep?” he didn’t sound angry, Zack snickered and kissed his neck, “I dunno you’ll probably have to wear me out first.”

“I think I can do that.” Matt pulled Zack in front of him and pressed his smooth lips to Zack’s for an innocent kiss.

"Psh, that’s not a kiss! This is a kiss!” Jimmy bounced past them and pounced on Johnny who let out a surprised yelp and fell to the floor calling Jimmy every filthy name he could think of. Zack laughed and watched the two wrestle and swear at each other until Jimmy pinned the smaller bassist under him and kissed him roughly.

Sex Drive: Ya’ ever get the feeling Jimmy can do some dirty things with his tongue
Reality: Judging by the way Johnny’s squirming I’m gonna say he’s very good with his tongue
Sex Drive: Bet he can’t make Johnny scream like we do Matt

Zack snickered and buried his head in Matt’s chest; Matt lightly smacked his ass and went back to packing his bag. Jimmy pulled back from his lover with a pained yelp; Johnny flashed him an innocent smile. Jimmy growled and started nipping at his neck making Johnny writhe under him.

Reality: They’re both crazy
Denial: I’m pretty sure Johnny is a lot saner than Jimmy
Sex Drive: If they start undressing we’re getting a camera
Denial: No, we’re going to ignore them and grab our stuff
Reality: You really expect us to ignore two of our best friends while they make out
Sex Drive: There’s no way

“You two couldn’t wait until we got to the hotel?” Synyster walked through and stepped over the pair rolling his eyes.

“Nope!” Jimmy settled his body on his lover’s and continued to nibble at his pale skin while Johnny laughed and tried to push him off. Matt pulled his bag off his bunk and grabbed Zack’s hand, “C’mon, you two can get naughty in your own room.” He gently nudged them with his foot and was rewarded with a smack from Johnny and a whispery snicker from Jimmy.

Sex Drive: And we can too ^_^
Reality: That just sounded really hot the way he said it
Sex Drive: It did didn’t it, he should talk dirty more often
Denial: *rolls eyes*

The TV was on some pointless reality show, but it didn’t matter, they weren’t watching it anyway. Zack was wrapped protectively in Matt’s arms, their naked torsos fit together like a jigsaw puzzle. Matt was lying on his back eyes closed and Zack was sprawled out on top of him occasionally kissing the silky-smooth skin under him lost in thought. He idly traced one of Matt’s tattoos with his finger, he’d been meaning to ask the singer something but he wasn’t sure he had the guts to ask or if he even wanted to know.

Reality: Do it.
Denial: There’s no reason to know
Sex Drive: Yes there is
Denial: *raises eyebrow* I don’t want to know what your reasoning is.
Reality: Just ask

“Matty,” he paused, still unsure of himself

“Hmm?” Matt’s fingers lightly traced his spine making him shiver.

“Have you ever…uh…had, uh…guy?” Zack hid his bright red face in Matt’s neck, laughter rumbled through him like distant thunder.

“Have I ever had sex with a guy?” Matt shifted and pulled him closer, Zack nodded hesitantly.

“Once. We were both kinda drunk, but I don’t regret it and I’m pretty sure he doesn’t either.” Matt idly trailed his fingers up Zack’s arm, leaving a trail of goosebumps.

“Was it a one time thing or…” Zack peeked up at the singer half expecting a snappy ‘none of your damn business’, instead Matt gave another rumbling chuckle, “Yeah, we haven’t talked about it at all. It’s just…I don’t know, a mutual understanding.”

“You still talk to him?” Zack felt and unfamiliar wave of jealousy wash through him.

“Yeah, a lot.” Matt nuzzled Zack’s head still laughing.

“Who was it?” the wave of jealousy was beginning to turn into a tsunami.

“Syn.”

Sex Drive: O.O
Reality: Syn. Synyster Gates. BRIAN?!
Denial: No fuckin’ way
Sex Drive: Oh fuck, that is so *Hott*!!

“That’s hot.” Zack froze, hoping the perceptive singer didn’t hear.

Denial: We did not just say that out loud
Reality: We did
Sex Drive: It is, Syn and Matt, the very thought is orgasmic

“What’s hot?” Matt was looking down at him curiously.

“Huh, what? Nothing.” Zack tried to brush the sentence off hoping he would let it go. Matt didn’t want to, with something of an evil glint to his eye he pulled the smaller guitarist closer to him, “What do you think is hot Zacky?” Zack pressed his lips to the hollow of Matt’s throat and sat up, straddling the singer, “Nothing Matt.” Matt lightly ran his hands over Zack’s chest and back pulling a small whimper from him.

“The thought of Syn and me fucking,” he started to kiss along Zack’s jaw whispering, “our hot, sweaty, naked bodies grinding against each other moaning and screaming, you think that’s hot?” Zack pressed into the singer, not bothering to hide his painfully hard erection.

Sex Drive: Sweet Jesus, Matt and Syn naked, oh good sweet Christ
Reality: God he is such a turn on
Denial: They didn’t fuck; he’s just trying to get us horny
Reality/Sex Drive: It’s working

“You wanna know what we did?” Matt ran his tongue over Zack’s collar bone before gently biting down; Zack started panting and ground against him harder. He moaned as the singer’s hands trailed lazily down his back toward his ass. He lightly rested his hands on Zack’s frantically moving hips, then, like a bear trap, Matt’s hands locked on his hips and didn’t let him move.

Reality: What the hell?!
Denial: He doesn’t want us
Sex Drive: To fuckin’ bad he’s got us and now he’s going to finish us

Zack tried to wiggle his way out of his grip, “Ugh, Matt lemme go.” He tried to jerk up, push down, even slide out but the singer didn’t let go. Matt moved his lips to Zack’s ear, “If I let you go, you’ll be done before the story’s over.” Matt started a slow pace gently pushing into Zack, Zack growled and leaned down and roughly bit one of the singer’s nipples. Matt grunted and stopped moving entirely, Zack let out a pained whine.

“Behave yourself Mr. Baker and I’ll make it more than worth the wait.” Matt groaned and started moving again when Zack lightly massaged the previously abused bud with his soft lips and silky tongue.

“Payback Zacky, is a dirty bitch.” Matt’s voice was only a husky whisper that sent a delightful chill down his back, Zack pulled away from his chest and instead began nipping at his lips; Matt’s quiet laugh turned into a loud moan when Zack sucked on his lip piercing.

“Are you gonna tell me this story or do I have to bite again.” Zack tried once again to pull out of the singer’s grasp and again failed.

“You are so impatient.” Matt laughed and roughly pushed into him ripping a scream from Zack.

Reality: God, move, move, move!!
Sex Drive: Get on with the story, I wanna know every position you used
Denial: No you don’t

“We were at my place, I don’t remember how it started, but I do remember him pulling my pants off, telling me he wanted me inside of him all night.” Matt gently nibbled Zack’s earlobe, Zack whined and collapsed on top of Matt, surrendering to his torture. Matt’s seductive whisper blew across his ear as he continued to make Zack suffer, “I fucked him right there, God he was so *tight*, felt so, so good. Can ya’ see it Zacky, Brian on the couch, his back arched, head back begging for more, my big cock buried in him. He came screaming my name, his hot cum all over us; I licked every inch of that beautiful body clean.” Matt was still slowly grinding up into him, controlling Zack’s frantic rhythm with an unyielding grip.

“Fuck! Matt, let me, uh, God, so good, feels so fuckin’ good!” Zack’s eyes rolled back as he tried to thrust harder into the singer.

Sex Drive: Oh fuck, oh sweet God!!
Reality: He really knows how to turn us on
Denial: *kicked out by SD*

“He fucked me too, he likes it doggie style. I know you wanna see that, me on my hands and knees with his long, thick cock buried in me, panting, groaning, screaming my name, telling me how hot, how tight my ass is. God he fucked me hard, so hard, hitting my sweet spot every fucking time, I screamed his name until I was hoarse and he kept going, begging me to cum, stoking me, screaming my name every time he slammed into me. I came hard all over the floor screaming and he pushed even harder, pounding me into the floor, and finally filled me with his hot seed.” Matt thrust hard into Zack three times and then went back to the gentle grinding that was driving Zack insane with lust.

Sex Drive: Oh then what happened next you dirty fuck
Reality: God, he could do this for hours, we can’t fuckin’ move!

Zack groaned and tried to increase his pace, but Matt’s iron grip kept him at the painfully, arousingly slow speed.

“He rode me, hard and fast screaming my name; I’m surprised either of us could still make any noise. He got me so deep into that tight ass of his; he almost fuckin’ stood up before he slammed himself back onto my rock hard cock. My big, thick, long cock that you love to suck on, he rode that long and hard.”

“Fuck, Matt, Lemme go!!” Zack tried again to force him to move faster and then fell against him again groaning.

“Oh, God, after he came he pulled off me before I could empty in him and sucked me off, he bites, hard. He only swallowed a little, the rest he kept and kissed me, made me swallow all I gave, he licked his cum off my chest.” Matt groaned at the memory and let his dark eyes slip shut, Zack screamed his name, begging him for release.

Sex Drive: Made you swallow your own cum?! God Syn you dirty bastard
Reality: Ah, fuck, need to cum, Matt, PLEASE!

Matt began to move faster, “He likes it rough, shoved me against a wall and fucked my ass right there,” Matt faltered when Zack bit his collar bone and groaned.

“Matt, uh, need, MATT!” Zack panted and moaned as the smooth material of his pajama pants and boxers lightly scraped against his pulsing erection.

“You wanna cum lil’ Zack?” Matt slowly pushed his tongue past Zack’s pliant lips and started a slow, sensual dance with Zack’s satiny muscle. Zack groaned and strained against his unmoving hold. Matt slipped his tongue out of Zack’s hot mouth and looked at him with eyes dark with lust; he took his hands off Zack’s hips and grabbed the headboard. Zack looked at him for half a second and then rutted against him roughly with a low growl, it didn’t take long, only a few hard thrusts before he exploded in his pants with a hoarse scream.

Reality: God that was…I don’t fuckin’ know, but I liked it
Sex Drive: *seeing stars*

Zack collapsed on Matt again gasping, shaking, and completely drained, Matt gave a breathless laugh, “Like that?” Zack groaned and shifted pressing into Matt’s throbbing erection, he arched into Zack and moaned.

Sex Drive: Let’s help him with that shall we
Reality: Payback is a bitch

Zack scooted down his body until he could slip the singer’s pants and boxers down, Matt hissed as the cool air of the room surrounded his hot, aching erection. Zack licked his lips, watching the singer the entire time he bowed his head and slowly licked Matt’s dripping head. Matt squirmed and let out a quiet mewl of want. Smiling at him Zack quickly took his entire throbbing length into his searing mouth in one swallow; Matt screamed and pushed his head further down.

“Fuck, yes, Zacky, Zacky!” Matt was breathless, Zack groaned around his length as the singer pushed himself further down his throat and with a scream Matt poured his seed into Zack’s waiting mouth. Matt collapsed panting; Zack crawled up his body until they were eye-to-eye.

“Like that?” Zack asked cheekily. Matt laughed and licked Zack’s lips before casually pushing his tongue into Zack’s mouth, cleaning all trace of him from the guitarist.

Sex Drive: That. Was. Hawt! God, we need to do that again
Reality: Later, now, I say we sleep

Zack slid to Matt’s side and began drifting into sleep, “Ugh.” He turned over and quickly slipped out of his sticky pants and boxers. Matt’s eyes roamed lazily over his tattooed body, Zack blushed self-conscious. Matt finished pulling his own pants and boxers off and pulled Zack close for a slow, soft kiss, “You’re beautiful.” His soft words whispered across Zack’s lips.

Sex Drive: And you are a sex God!
Reality: Can’t argue with that
Denial: I can
Sex Drive: Who the hell let you back in?
Denial: I never left
Reality: We are not going to deal with you right now, go to sleep

Zack pressed close to the singer’s warm body and slipped into a deep sleep.

A/N: M’kay, whaddaya think? Any helpful tips or ideas that you think would add to this chappy are welcome =)
The next chapter should be pretty spicy too, Matt and Zacky are about to exact their revenge on Synyster and Johnny *evil laugh* oh its gonna be goooooood =D =D
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