Strip Tease | By : Need2ScreamNow Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Avenged Sevenfold Views: 2099 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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He knew he was going to get hell for the little stunt at the restaurant but he was so lightheaded from his recent experience with Matt to even comprehend half of the questions and accusations Brian threw at him while they got their things together.
“Zack!” Brian waved a hand in front of his face dragging him from his thoughts, “What?”
“I said, ‘what’s with you’? You’ve been off in La-La Land since you got back. I called you a dirty whore and you didn’t even flinch.” He looked at him a little concerned but mostly annoyed.
“Sorry Bri, I just…today was interesting.” He answered sighing. He grabbed his bag and nodded his head toward the door and Brian followed.
“So,” Brian asked slyly after they were in the car, “what made today ‘interesting’?”
At first Zack didn’t want to tell him but he decided he had no reason to keep Matt a secret from him, he’d told him about all of his other boyfriends. “Well,” he started slowly, “after we left the restaurant we went back to his place and ate there.”
“Fascinating.” Brian said interrupting him. Zack smacked his arm playfully, “Shut up I’m getting the good part.” Brian stuck his tongue out at him and Zack continued, “As we were cleaning up I, uh, well, my thoughts went a little…wild…and he pressed against me and his body’s so warm,” he stared out the window lost in the moment again, “I could almost feel his lips on mine and he was pressed against me so lightly, a fuckin’ tease…” he trailed off as his mind ran through all the other outcomes that could’ve happened.
“Well!” Brian parked the car and looked at him expectantly, “Did you kiss, fuck, suck, what?” he was wiggling in his seat again and Zack shook his head, “No, my alarm for work went off before his lips even got to mine.” He said wistfully. Brian sat in absolute silence and stared at him open mouthed, “You didn’t kiss him because you’re alarm went off!” he exploded. Zack laughed and shook his head, “If the damn thing hadn’t gone off I would be spending the night over at his place.” He got out of the car and Brian scrambled to follow him out; he stepped in front of him and gently shook his shoulders, “What is wrong with you? You don’t let something like an alarm for work get in the way of a good fuck!”
“Good fuck, I’d bet he’d be a fantastic fuck. I saw those muscles.” Oscar called from the door. Zack rolled his eyes, “If you don’t move your ass I will have missed that fantastic fuck in vain.” He pushed Brian toward the door while he continued to rant and rave about missed opportunities.
Their shift looked like it was going to be easy and fun and up until prime time, seven o’ clock, it was. Then Pig came in. There was a collective groan from every one of the dancers when Anthony came back from his set fuming and told everyone, “It’s him and four of the guys from last night,” he looked at Zack, “Matt’s not with him.” Zack nodded but he had figured as much. Brian started up a continuing stream of oaths as he checked himself over in the mirror, he had drawn to go out behind Anthony and now he was stuck with the full force of the Pig and his Farm Friends.
“Do you ever think calling him Pig gives him too much dignity?” Zack asked aloud, not really expecting an answer.
“Nope,” Oscar said putting on eye shadow, “pigs are cannibals. If they fight and one spills blood the other’s will attack it, kill it, and eat it.” Everyone stopped and looked at him. He looked up after he had one eye done, “My granddad owned pigs that happened to him twice.” He said by way of explanation then he bent down and started on his other eye.
He wasn’t sure if it was the alcohol or if it was the lacking security but Pig and his friends reached out to grab and touch at every chance they got which inspired the rest of the drunkards to do so. Zack spent half his performance dodging hands, it didn’t help that every time he started to flow into the familiar motions of his set his mind would wander to Matt and what he tasted like, what he felt like, his smell, his warm body against his, and what that warm body would feel like naked pressed against his.
His out of control thoughts helped and hurt him; they helped because his erection got all the drunks excited and a little freer with their money, it hurt because it got all the drunks excited and a little freer with their hands. He couldn’t get off the stage fast enough; Pig was being overly annoying especially when he saw Zack’s hard on pressing against the tight fabric of his boxers. The possessive smile he had whenever Zack danced had widened and a purely psychotic gleam had lighted in his eye.
“Jesus, where the fuck is security?” he growled when he made it back stage. Emil shrugged and headed to the curtain to wait for his music to start.
“Apparently Dan and Phil called in sick and everyone else has plans tonight and can’t cover for them.” Anthony said. Zack growled again. He didn’t want to go out again, not with Pig and company there. The look in his eye had given him an unsettled feeling and his smile had reminded him of his ex, actually all of his exes. Matt was the only one that had looked at him as a person not some kind of novelty. He stopped in front of his make up stand and stared at the wall as he turned that thought over. He thought back over the day and tried to remember every look Matt had given him. Nothing in his eyes or smile had hinted at some kind of possessive tendency everything was genuine. Even when his eyes had been dark with lust there hadn’t been anything that made Zack shiver like the Pig’s eyes did.
“Hey Zack what’s wrong? Did someone hurt you?” Brian walked up and checked him over for damage but Zack shook his head, “No, no I was just thinking…” he looked at his bag, his phone was in the small left pocket, he could call Matt, ask him to come down, ask him to keep Pig away from him. He shook his head and abandoned the thought, with the naughty thoughts his mind kept coming up with dancing on stage with him watching with those dark eyes would make things with Pig even more difficult. Brian rested his head on his shoulder, “You miss him?” he asked quietly; Zack started to shake his head but changed it to a nod at the last moment. “It’s ridiculous. I’ve barely known his name for two days and I miss him. There’s gotta be something wrong with me, maybe Brandon knocked a few screws loose when he tried to break my face.”
Brain wrapped his arms around his waist and sighed, “No you’re fine. You’re fine.” He whispered. Zack leaned a little more into his touch worried about his friend’s sudden mood change, “Brian what’s wrong?” he was quiet for a moment before he hugged Zack close in a near crushing grip, “Don’t…don’t leave…don’t leave me, please?” a small shiver went through him and he pulled Zack a little closer. Zack turned in his arms, and hugged him back just as tightly, “Never. I love you.” He kissed Brian’s neck and he relaxed a little. “I’m sorry,” he whispered, “I just…I can see you moving in with Matt and finding a different job and…and…”
Zack held him tighter, “No Brian, no I won’t leave you. I don’t know what this thing is with Matt but I’ll never leave you, not for anyone.” Brian was his lifeline, he had dragged him out of more self-destructive relationships than he cared to remember and always managed to make him laugh when he felt like he couldn’t remember how to smile. He wasn’t leaving Brian, he didn’t care if God himself came down and told him to leave, he’d tell God to kiss his sorry mortal ass Brian wasn’t leaving him and he wasn’t leaving Brian.
“But,” he took a shuddering breath, “I…you need to go Zacky…this place, this job, it’s not for you. You have so much more you could do, you shouldn’t be here.” Brian moved so he could bury his head in Zack’s neck, “I don’t want you to go…but I do.”
Zack stepped back from him and held him by the shoulders and forced him to look him in the eye, “Brian Haner Jr.” he said slowly, “I will not abandon you just because some guy who looks like a knight in shining armor wants to take me away to the Enchanted Kingdom or whatever. Hell I don’t even know if this thing with Matt is going to work, if it does, I’m not going anywhere without you.” He pulled him to him again and kissed his cheek, “I love you Haner. No one’s splitting us up.” He would never admit it but he was scared, he loved Brian and he knew if Matt forced him to choose he would stay with Brian.
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