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Something In My Head	By : Need2ScreamNow Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Avenged Sevenfold Views: 3396 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Zack leaned his head back against Matt’s shoulder and let the man in front of him lick the dripping water from his neck, Matt reached around and slowly started to jack him off as Synyster worked further down his neck. Water ran down Zack’s body in rivulets, Brian found one he liked and followed it all the way down; he swatted Matt’s hand away and replaced it with light strokes from his tongue that made Zack squirm and cry out in ecstasy. Zack spread his legs and wrapped his arms around Matt’s neck, small sounds flying from his mouth as Synyster’s soft tongue worked his pulsing erection; Matt bit his shoulder and rested one hand on his hip while the other toyed with his hard nipples. Zack’s hips jerked forward when he was enveloped by Brian’s searing mouth, he screamed and his legs trembled as pleasure coursed through him, he held tighter to Matt just to stay upright; Matt rocked against him groaning and swearing as his own orgasm built.

“Syn,” Zack closed his eyes and panted as the muscles in his stomach tightened, “close Syn, so close.” He tried to hold back as wave after wave of erotic bliss washed through him. Matt bit his neck and let himself go with a low growl, Zack arched into Brian and screamed as he released into his mouth. Brian swallowed what he could and let the rest drip down his chin. He stood and kissed Zack deeply; Zack tasted his bitterness in Brian’s mouth and pulled him closer for more pushing Synyster’s granite hard erection against his stomach.

Matt slipped from behind Zack and drifted behind Synyster, delicately running his fingers up his sides and tweaking his dark nipples, Synyster groaned and wrapped his arms around Zack’s hips bringing their lower bodies closer. Syn broke the kiss with a scream when Matt shoved a finger into his ass; Synyster ground against Zack and pushed back against Matt’s finger with a hoarse cry of pleasure. Matt added another finger pushing deeper and ripping a guttural moan from the guitarist; Zack held him close groaning and whispering his name with each hard thrust. Brian screamed again and coated Zack with his hot seed; Matt pulled his fingers out after Synyster stopped rocking against him and kissed the back of his neck. The hot water washed away their cum in pearly ribbons while they caught their breath.

“You guys done yet?” Matt’s sleepy voice broke the comfortable silence between the three.

“I think I’m just gonna sleep in the shower tonight.” Synyster mumbled against Zack’s shoulder; Zack yawned and nodded. Matt chuckled and reached for the bar of soap and started lathering Synyster’s back, “C’mon you two, the original reason we came here was to get clean.” He tugged them apart and soaped both their chests and playfully stroked down their flaccid members, they both groaned and swatted his hand away.

Reality: Ugh, Matt!
Denial: Did we seriously make out with Matt and Synyster all night
Sex Drive: Fuck. Yes. God I bet Syn is a *God* in the sack

Matt snickered and cleaned them both with light strokes and gentle touches that he knew would drive them insane. They rinsed off and then attacked him, tickling, pinching, and caressing his body until he was squirming under their touch.

Sex Drive: Oh Matt, you should’ve known better
Reality: You know hearing a big guy like Matt laugh like a little girl when he gets tickled is pretty damn funny
Denial: He doesn’t laugh like a girl
Reality: Yeah he does, grab him again. He giggles like a little girl

“Okay, time to get out.” Matt pushed their hands away and jumped out of the shower grabbing a scratchy towel from the rack. Synyster and Zack followed laughing, “Need help drying off?” Synyster eyed Matt’s body appreciatively while he grabbed his own towel and tossed one to Zack.

“Got it.” Matt replied throwing the towel at him. They ended up on the bed Zack had started the entire thing on, naked, warm and content in each others arms. Zack snuggled closer to Matt’s warm body and sighed, Synyster wrapped his arms around him and pushed closer to him, “Zacky,” he turned a little to look at Brian over his shoulder, “you give great head.” Zack giggled and fell asleep with the deep vibrations of Matt’s laugh against his ear.

Zack didn’t want to get up. He was more than comfortable between Synyster and Matt, but he and Matt had to get back to their own rooms before to many people were up and saw them leave half naked and covered in bites and bruises. Synyster groaned when Zack’s warm body left him, he pouted as they dressed and didn’t stop even when they leaned down to kiss him goodbye.

Sex Drive: He’s even sexier with that look
Reality: Yeah I can definitely see why girls want him
Denial: He is not sexier pouting like a little kid

Zack peeked out the door, the coast was clear; he laughed and bolted out the door past Jimmy and Johnny’s room to their own. Matt followed more quietly but when they slipped into their room he snickered and buried his face in Zack’s neck, “That was fun.” Zack wrapped his arms around him and nodded, “Matty,” He whined as the singer’s hand ghosted down his body, “sleep.” Matt reluctantly moved back and grabbed Zack’s hand and pulled them over to the bed.

“I’m craving something.” Zack mumbled he was snuggled against Matt in the back lounge watching a movie with Matt, Synyster, and Johnny.

“Me too.” Synyster murmured flicking his eyes over Zack’s body, Zack ignored him and got up and went to the kitchen. Jimmy was stretched out at the small table, his drum pad, drumsticks, loose leaf papers with random doodles and scribbled words and a notebook littered the table; he looked up when Zack walked in and smiled, Zack looked at his mess and laughed, “You are the messiest writer.” Jimmy looked at the scattered chaos on the table and shrugged, Zack rolled his eyes and went to the small refrigerator/freezer and did a little dance when he saw they had popsicles.

Reality: Popsicles!!!! =D
Denial: We don’t need a Popsicle
Sex Drive: Did you hear what Syn said back there? We need to get him in the bathroom or something!
Reality: We have popsicles, we never have popsicles!! =D =D
Denial: Its frozen ice, there’s really nothing special about it
Reality: Frozen ice…as opposed to…melted ice?
Denial: Shut up you know what I mean >_<
Reality: Well we’ve got fuckin’ popsicles and I really see no reason for you to ruin this wonderful moment. =P

Zack loved popsicles he ate them all the time whether it be eighty degrees or eight degrees, he pulled one out of the box and hopped up on the counter practically wiggling with excitement. Jimmy looked up from one of his random sheets of paper and laughed when he saw the happy guitarist, “I’m just getting you boxes of popsicles for Christmas.” Zack beamed at him, “That would be awesome!”

Reality: Can you imagine! Boxes of popsicles!!
Denial: I really don’t see why we’re so excited about this…
Sex Drive: I say we mess with Jimmy
Denial: No
Reality: You had Syn and Matt last night and you still want more!?
Sex Drive: Well Jimmy just…we just need to mess with him
Denial: Absolutely not, he’s with Johnny
Reality: I agree, we’re not messing with Jimmy
Sex Drive: I don’t wanna fuck ‘em…well not right now, I just think we should make him a little…uncomfortable >:)

Zack had a feeling the drummer was still watching him even though he was scribbling in his notebook apparently in his own little world. Zack held back a smile and slowly licked up the length of the Popsicle, Jimmy didn’t flinch. Zack sucked on the tip and lapped at the melting ice, he swirled his tongue around the bottom where it was beginning to drip, Jimmy shifted. Zack licked up the frozen ice again on all sides, pressing his tongue flat against his cold treat and dragging it up the length, Jimmy shifted again. Zack sucked on the tip again and then put the whole thing in his mouth for a moment and then pulled some of it out before shoving it back in, Jimmy swallowed and moved again. Zack sighed and watched one of Jimmy’s hands disappear under the table as he fidgeted, Zack leaned back against a set of cabinets and pulled the popsicle all the way out and flicked his tongue over the end before swallowing it again, Jimmy’s other hand was unsteady as he continued to write. Zack groaned and spread his legs a little more than necessary giving the drummer a clear view of the slight bulge in his tight jeans; running a hand up the inside of his thigh Zack groaned again as he deep throated the Popsicle. While he had the Popsicle all the way in his mouth Zack’s tongue started to tease the ice away from the stick until he pulled the stick out of his mouth and tried to chew the ice enough to swallow it, it didn’t really work, and some of it ended up oozing past his lips and dripping down his chin. Jimmy’s breathing hitched; he moved again and swallowed noisily. Zack finally swallowed the Popsicle and then started to clean his face off, he licked his lips and used his fingers to catch everything, he sucked on the digits one at a time cleaning them of the sweet juice; and then he threw the stick in the trash and jumped off the counter. Jimmy’s breathing was faster than usual, his hand trembled, Zack walked past him with a husky ‘bye’ he went back to the others.

Reality: That was just wrong; we shouldn’t mess with him like that
Denial: I tried to tell you but you refuse to listen
Sex Drive: That was fun, I say we go back and grab one to eat during the movie

Zack paused, he looked back at the kitchenette and then at the back lounge.

Reality: They would jump us before we finished
Denial: Johnny wouldn’t
Sex Drive: Do it, you know you wanna see ‘em squirm
Reality: They would definitely find it hot…’kay, let’s fuckin’ do it!

Noiselessly Zack backtracked to the kitchenette; Jimmy was still at the table with his head back breathing heavily. Zack giggled and his head snapped forward, a tomato red blush flushed his face and he looked down at the table. Zack grabbed another Popsicle and after giving Jimmy a quick peck on the cheek he bounded off to the back lounge.

Matt’s hot tongue felt like it was on fire in Zack’s cold mouth. The singer had pretty much attacked him once he finished the Popsicle, which was about the time Johnny decided to go see what Jimmy was doing, and now he was ravaging Zack’s mouth with a fervent desire. Zack groaned and moved to straddle the singer as he continued to pillage Zack’s mouth with his tongue and his body with his hands. Synyster swore and leaned his head back as he masturbated. Without breaking contact with Matt, Zack reached over and wrapped his hand around Brian’s pulsing erection and lightly squeezed, Brian thrashed and moaned as quietly as he could as Zack quickly jacked him off. Zack and Matt broke their passionate kiss breathing heavily, Matt kissed and nipped his pale neck while they caught their breath; when their breathing was a little less ragged Matt captured him in another searing kiss, Zack’s hand unintentionally tightened on Synyster, the other guitarist clapped a hand over his mouth and screamed as his orgasm washed through him. Zack ground hard against Matt as the singer’s silky tongue playfully slid across Zack’s and coaxed him into a feverish dance, Zack groaned and pushed closer to the singer as their tongues twined together. Matt jerked up into Zack tearing their orgasms from them; Zack fell against Matt as their tongues lazily twisted together. Zack pulled away when he started to get light headed and relaxed against his lover listening to his breathing slow.

Reality: He just got us off by *kissing* us
Sex Drive: Yeah, and we almost got both of them just by eating a fucking Popsicle
Denial: No we didn’t

“From now on we’re gonna have at least two boxes of Popsicles on this bus at all times.” Synyster zipped and buttoned his pants and then turned so he could recline against Matt and Zack; Matt laughed and placed a small kiss on Zack’s neck.

“So, you guys excited?” Jimmy leaned over the seat so he could poke his head between Matt and Zack; they were in an SUV on their way to a small outpatient office to get their stitches removed. Zack had been bouncing off the walls all morning if he could’ve he probably would have ran to the office, but he decided that, that was entirely to much effort for something as simple as getting his stitches out; so he settled for driving everyone insane all morning.

“I swear to God if he starts singing that song again I’m throwin’ your ass outta this car!” Synyster growled from Jimmy’s other side as he smacked him in the back. Johnny snickered and smacked his ass and laughed harder when the drummer yelped in surprise and dropped back into his seat glaring at his smaller lover and then smacking Synyster in the arm. Zack laughed and turned around and started humming the annoying song he had made up that morning for the soul purpose of annoying the other guitarist.

“That’s it!” Synyster lunged forward and grabbed for Zack, the smaller guitarist ducked out of the way and stretched across Matt’s lap out of reach of his pissy friend. Matt laughed and swatted Synyster’s hand away when he started singing with Zack; Johnny and Jimmy were in hysterics as Synyster swore and threatened the two in front of them.

“Sti-tches out, for summer! Sti-tches out, for-Ever!! No more stitches, no more doctors dirty look, no more throwing up at three a.m.” Zack’s voice rested comfortably on top of Matt’s as they harmonized and further irritated Synyster.

“I swear to fuckin’ God they won’t find your Goddamned bodies, there’ll be nothing left to find, you’re gonna go to bed tonight and that’ll be the last time anyone fuckin’ sees you.” Synyster growled he reached over the seat and was rewarded with a sharp bite from Zack; he pulled his hand back swearing even more.

Reality: He is soooo *pissed*
Denial: I think its all show
Reality: I think some of it’s gotta be honest anger
Sex Drive: I bet he bangs harder when he’s angry, let’s find out ^_~
Reality: Maybe we should leave him alone for awhile…
Denial: Let’s piss him off just a little more, and then we’ll stop
Reality: One of these days we’re gonna give him an aneurysm

“You had better fuckin’ hope there are other people at this place, so help me I will kill you right fuckin’ there.” Synyster was glaring a hole through the seat; Zack could almost feel the heat of it.

“But Syn,” he peeked over the seat with a mischievous glint in his emerald eyes, “if you kill me, who are you gonna fuck in the shower?” Zack kept his eyes wide and as innocent as he could; Johnny and Jimmy’s laughter went silent as the grave and then they broke into an even bigger bout of laughter when Synyster dropped off mid-swear and looked at Zack.

“Johnny.” Synyster didn’t blink and Zack’s eyes really did widen and then he started laughing uncontrollably.

Reality: O.O oh my God, I swear he’s hornier than us
Denial: He did not just say that in front of Jimmy
Reality: Jimmy *and* Johnny
Sex Drive: I don’t think Jimmy could handle him; Syn looks like he likes it rough
Reality: He does
Denial/Sex Drive: O.o
Reality: Matt told us remember SD, I’m surprised you let that slip past
Sex Drive: …Oh yeah! Muhahaha Synyster you dirty, sexy, rough fuck
Denial: He did not just say that in front of Jimmy

Jimmy let out a low growl and Johnny wrapped an arm around his waist, “Like Jimmy would let you anywhere near me.” He snickered. Matt and Zack were still laughing as the three in the back argued.

“He wouldn’t have a choice, I'd kick your ass.” Brian replied letting his eyes roam over Jimmy’s lithe form.

“I’d kick your ass and you fuckin’ know it.” Jimmy rumbled.

“I’ve got my money on Jimmy whooping your ass in under a minute if you try to mess with Johnny.” Matt said still laughing.

Sex Drive: I bet Syn would have Jimmy on the ground fucking him into the floor in under a minute
Reality: I don’t know they’re pretty evenly matched, Jimmy’s got the height advantage and he’s also been in more brawls but Syn’s pretty tenacious when he wants something
Denial: Do we even know what ‘tenacious’ means
Reality: Yes we fuckin’ know what ‘tenacious’ means you prick
Sex Drive: I say Syn has Jimmy begging to be fucked before they even go at each other

“Shut up Matt, I’m still kicking your ass later.” Synyster said waving him off, Matt snorted and smacked his shoulder, “You couldn’t kick my ass if you tried.”

Reality: Matt would definitely win that one
Denial: I say Syn
Reality: You’re just saying that to disagree with me
Denial: Am not
Sex Drive: I think they should fight naked =D

“What makes you so confident in you ability to kick my ass?” Synyster glared at him over the seat.

“Please, as soon as I had you on the ground you’d be begging to have my cock in your ass.” Matt ducked back when Synyster swatted at him and the other three broke into fits of laughter.

“Can’t *pant* breathe *pant*” Zack was holding his side as he tried to laugh and breathe at the same time and ended up with a strange gasping/coughing sound that seemed to have Matt worried. Zack kissed his neck and tried to calm down, he looked out the window and saw the outpatient building growing larger by the second, “We’re here.”

Zack had been a little nervous that it would hurt when they took the stitches out but the doctor had just snipped a string smoothly pulled them out, it had only taken a few seconds.

Reality: We were nervous about that?!
Denial: We weren’t nervous, we were concerned.
Sex Drive: That’s it? We could’ve taken those out last night and had a sexy threesome with Syn!

“Well fuck we coulda done that ourselves.” Zack looked at the light scar and then at Matt and his eyes widened, “Oh no!” he burst into a fit of laughter when Matt looked at him slightly alarmed.

“What?” Matt looked around and then back to Zack totally confused.

“Deathbat, he looks like he has a broken wing!” Zack pointed to the tattoo on the singer’s stomach, there was a dark scar that distorted the Deathbat’s wing. Matt looked down and let out a groan, “I’m gonna have to get that fixed.” He delicately ran his fingers over the marred skin and turned to Zack with a sad face, Zack laughed and when the doctor left the room to find some papers for them to fill out he sidled close to Matt and whispered, “I’ll make it better.” Matt made a sound in his throat and gave Zack an immoral look that sent butterflies through his stomach.

Sex Drive: Oh Lord we are gonna have some fun tonight!!
Denial: I don’t know…
Reality: God, good thing the doctor’s here, he looks like he’s ready to jump us now
Denial: No he wouldn’t
Sex Drive: Sex in a doctor’s office…that would be hot in a weird way
Denial: No it wouldn’t

They signed their release papers and headed out to the waiting room to see if Synyster and Jimmy had killed each other; thankfully both were still breathing when they emerged from the back. Synyster looked at his watch, “That took less than five minutes.” He raised an eyebrow, Zack and Matt shrugged. They walked out the doors to their ride when Zack brightened, a devilish smile crossed his face and he pranced away from the group, the others looked at him confused.

Denial: Don’t
Reality: There are witnesses
Sex Drive: I say we get him on the other side of the building for a quickie
Denial: He’ll kill us

“What are you doing?” Jimmy stopped to watch him as he distanced himself even more, he laughed when Matt took a concerned step toward him.

Reality: Aw, don’t worry Mattie, we’re fine!
Denial: He will kill us
Sex Drive: Not if he wants to fuck us

“Syn, guess what…,” the guitarist looked completely lost, “Sti-tches out, for summer! Sti-tches out, for-Ever!! No more stitches, no more doctors dirty look, no more throwing up at three a.m.” Zack’s clear voice was punctured by giggles and shrieks as Synyster let out an infuriated growl and took off after him.

A/N: ^_^ Muhaha, the song Zacky has reworded is Alice Cooper- School’s Out
Thank You for your wonderful reviews, the next two, last two, chapters at this point are going to be kind of short. But don’t fear, I think I’m going to bring Sex Drive, Reality, and Denial back for another story, they were loads of fun to write ^_^
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