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Outbreak	By : Need2ScreamNow Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Avenged Sevenfold Views: 1987 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don't know the boys in A7x, I'm not making any money and this is all fiction.

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Phoenix, AZ
            Zack stumbled back to Tau’s house hours later. A soft desert breeze rustled palm fronds making him jump and face the sound with a fearful growl. Tau opened the door before he could knock and The Doctor’s expression changed from concerned annoyance to clinical worry. “What happened?” he asked shutting the door behind Zack. Zack’s legs weakened and he sat down in the hallway panting. “Rabid, rabid dogs.” He tried to push himself to his feet but his legs refused his weight and he sank down again. Tau crouched in front of him, his easy going nature now brusque and business-like. “Tell me what happened, Zachary. Were you bitten or scratched?” his voice left no room for weakness or half-done answers. Zack closed his eyes and took a deep breath of Tau’s earth and grass scent.
            “There was a rabid dog at the edge of your territory. It started after a human but I got its attention and led it into traffic, in Phoenix territory. Before I could come back the alpha caught me and drove me to his house. He was infected and he was keeping another infected in a bedroom.” Zack paused and licked his dry lips. Tau was stiff and silent in front of him, his dark eyes searching Zack’s face and body for any visible injuries. Zack hugged himself, “I killed both and came back here.” His voice cracked and he cleared his throat. Showing weakness in front of Tau didn’t feel like the right thing to do. Tau helped him to his feet and asked him again if he’d been bitten or scratched. Zack shook his head, “I’ve been lucky twice now.” He said shivering. He looked down the hall to the kitchen, how long had Johnny been alone? He could be awake now, terrified in a new place without his mate and Zack’s scent fading from the room.
            Taw walked him back to the pantry and partway down the stairs, “stay with your puppy. I need to make calls about clean up. Do you know how many people saw the dog in traffic?” he asked. Zack stopped at the bottom of the stairs, “too many.” He said. Tau’s smiling mouth set into a thin line and he nodded once before heading upstairs, phone in hand and shutting Zack downstairs with Johnny.
            Zack pressed a kiss to Johnny’s head and breathed in his sweet basil scent. Johnny made a small sound and his head raised, his coffee brown eyes were fearful and tired. Zack hugged his head against his chest, “I’m sorry puppy, I won’t leave you again. We’ll be home as soon as you’re better and then we’re not leaving home until tour.” He whispered. Johnny took a deep breath and sighed, his bushy tail swishing back and forth on the table.
Orange County, CA
            Brian kept looking over his shoulder at Jimmy’s massive bulk in the back seat. He dwarfed the interior making the car the slightest bit claustrophobic. His breathing, hard and labored, combined with his fever to fog the back windows. The smell of infection sank into every surface of the car and coated Brian’s tongue. Bile rose in his throat with every breath but neither rolled a window down for fear the cool air would rouse the unconscious beast.
            “Brian, either turn in your seat or stop looking.” Matt snapped. His anxiety mingled with Brian’s and the infected odor making Brian’s head swim. Brian forced his eyes to stay on the road ahead and tried to keep his shoulders from bunching. Every breath sounded like a waking growl, dew claws scraped the leather back of the front seats like the dog was trying to gain purchase to get to his feet. Brian closed his eyes and immediately they snapped open, if Jimmy woke up he would have a second to move. He couldn’t waste it on orienting himself. Jimmy was going to be livid when he woke, the blow to the head rattled his overheated brain and over sensitive nerves would be in the red. He probably bit his tongue too and that would make a healthy wolf angry.
            They pulled into Brian’s driveway and Brian was out of the car before it was in park. Matt only a second behind him waited until Brian had the front door open before he unlocked the back door and pulled Jimmy out tail first. Lips, tongue, and throat dry Brian grabbed Jimmy’s forelegs and they hauled him inside and down to the basement.
            The basement had been converted into a medieval dungeon. Heavy chains anchored to the wall and floor, cuffs and industrial locks littered the floor. Jimmy’s breathing hitched and Brian almost dropped him. A breath no different from the others rasped out Jimmy’s breath but there under it was a different vibration, Brian tightened his hold and looked down. One glassy blue and red eye stared back at him. “Matt!” he dropped Jimmy as flashing white teeth ran over his arm. Matt dropped him too earning an angry snarl. Jimmy got his front end up but his hind legs didn’t hold his weight. Matt jumped back and then cursed. When Jimmy turned to snap at him Matt brought his fist down on the top of his head again. As soon as Jimmy slumped to the floor Brian was up the stairs into the kitchen holding his arm. His skin burned and sticky wetness trailed down his arm. He turned the water as hot as he could get it and stuck his arm under the scalding heat, his hands were numb with cold and his body trembled uncontrollably. Lights flicked to life as Matt came sliding into the kitchen, “Brian?” his voice high and tight. Brian watched the steaming water cascade over the red welts Jimmy’s canines had left. Matt’s arm came around his waist, his reassuring weight pressed against his back and his calloused hand pulled Brian’s arm from the blistering water. Out of the water the welts began to fade, blending with the rest of his pale skin. Matt’s lips pressed against his temple, “he didn’t break skin.” He murmured. Brian lifted his other hand, fevered saliva coated his fingers. He stuck that hand under the water until the burn was too much and then grabbed the dish soap. He coated his hand and arm in lather, like a doctor preparing for surgery and scrubbed until his skin stung. Matt added cold water until the temperature was hot, but manageable and once Brian’s arm was rinsed pulled him away from the sink.
The wood grain of the floor blurred in Brian’s eyes. His breathing stuttered and he shook again until Matt turned him around and hugged him tightly against his chest. “He didn’t break skin, Brian. You’re all right, you’re not infected.” Brian clung to him, his breathing short and erratic and his heart no better. Matt’s hand ran up the back of his neck and held his head close, “it’s all right, Brian. It’s all right.” His soft voice said. Brian’s chest began to loosen and his breathing slowed. Matt nuzzled his head and kept his tight hold on him until Brian’s head lifted. Soft lips pressed against Brian’s forehead, “stay here.” Matt murmured. He pulled back and turned to the basement again. Brian dropped to his knees and pressed his forehead against the cool grain of the wood. Matt’s cautious steps on the stairs were the only sounds in the house.
Brian raised his head a few minutes later and forced himself to his feet. His mouth dried and his stomach twisted what little he had eaten up his throat and he sank to the floor again breathing hard. Downstairs chains scraped across the cement floor, a lock clicked into place. Curling his hands into fists he dug his nails into the tough skin of his palms and staggered to his feet again.
He got to the bottom of the stairs surprised he hadn’t broken his neck and grabbed a cuff. Matt stopped and watched him for a second but continued what he was doing without a word. Brian could feel his body trembling and the cuff rattle in his hand when he grabbed one of Jimmy’s hind legs. The wolf shifted in his involuntary slumber and Brian flinched back but swallowed and grabbed his leg again, cuffing it and running a chain through and locking it to the wall. The idea was to keep Jimmy contained and unable to shift from wolf to man. A prong collar picked up from a pet store was hooked to the wall to keep him from lunging and would also be more painful on human skin than it was digging into his thick scruff. His forelegs were crossed and cuffed and chains ran from left foreleg to right hind leg and vice versa which were then locked to the floor and wall. The cuffs hardly allowed for circulation in his wolf form, in his human form they would be further up his forearm making it extremely painful should he try to shift.
Once Jimmy was secured Brian bolted up the stairs and out into the back yard and filled his lungs with the sweet night air. He collapsed on his side shaking and huddled into a ball. A moment later Matt’s warm body stretched out next to him and gathered him close. Brian uncurled and pressed against him still shivering. Matt’s warm hand slid up and down his ribs to his hip and back to his shoulder. Brian pressed his nose against Matt’s neck and breathed in the scent of his skin and sweat. His heart began to slow and the sick feeling in his stomach abated, Matt’s arms tightened around him as he pressed closer to the other wolf and gave in to sleep.
Greece 45 AD
            Waves slapped the shore and crabs scuttled across the sand searching for their midnight dinners safe from seabirds. Though the day had been rainy the clouds had cleared with nightfall and now stars lit the night. The full moon hovered in the sky, close enough to touch, shedding silvery-white light turning the light brown sand white. Broken seaweed strands lay like eels just out of the water’s reach. Hardy scrub grass shivered in the wind and with the passage of quiet predators and quieter prey.
Matt’s hand ran over Brian’s naked torso; over his ribs, across his hip and up again to his shoulder. Brian pressed his nose against his lover’s neck savoring the cool scent of water that still clung to him enhancing the muskier scent of his skin. A cool Mediterranean breeze blew across their damp skin and Brian pressed closer to Matt shivering. Matt’s lips pressed near his ear and then his cheek and closer still to his lips. Brian smirked and turned his head away, pressing his forehead against the other wolf’s shoulder. Matt rolled over and pulled Brian’s head up and kissed his bottom lip. Brian tilted his head back and shuddered as Matt’s tongue pressed against his windpipe and sharp teeth ran down the side of his neck. Matt’s hand slid down his chest, from shoulder to hip, and back again. Grainy sand scraped the soft skin of his belly. Brian stopped the hand before it could repeat the motion and a sandy thumb passed over his nipple making him arch into the touch with a small sound. Matt made a low sound and instead of Brian’s neck his lips landed on Brian’s. A warm tongue slid across Brian’s bottom lip but he refused the other wolf entry. The thumb brushing over his nipple rubbed harder, scratching sand across sensitive skin. Brian arched again mewling and Matt’s tongue slid into his mouth. Matt’s hips pushed his legs apart as he rocked against him rubbing sandy skin together. His tongue slid against and flicked Brian’s. Brian tore his mouth away panting hard but Matt pulled him around again before he had his breath back and continued his assault. A hand slid up his thigh and pulled his leg up as Matt’s hips ground against his. Brian wrapped his arms around Matt’s shoulders and with a grunt rolled them over. This time when he pulled his mouth away Matt watched him with dark eyes but didn’t try to grab him. Brian kissed his neck and pressed his hips against Matt’s with a low growl, Matt’s chest vibrated with an answering sound.
“If you catch me, you can have me.” Brian whispered against his lover’s ear before rolling off him and taking off down the beach. He didn’t look back as he ran, Matt was almost as fast as him in a sprint and Brian needed all his focus on his feet. He needed all the distance he could get, while he was faster in a sprint, Matt could keep the speed over distance. His feet hardly touched the ground as he ran and the warm sea air was easy to bring in as he flew over the packed sand.
He made it two miles before Matt caught his foot and sent him rolling into the warm water. He got to his knees sputtering and panting as another wave rolled in and almost knocked him forward. Matt’s warm hands pushed his wet hair out of his face, “I win.” His whisper filled the gap between waves and Brian’s moan was covered by the water slapping the sand. Matt pulled him on top and slid his fingers down his back to his entrance.
With each wave his fingers pushed deeper, stretched him more for the hard length pressed against his stomach. Matt’s tongue slid over his and pushed in and out of his mouth, his other hand tangled in his long hair holding him prisoner. Pulling Matt’s fingers out, Brian replaced them with Matt’s length. Matt’s eyes fluttered and his tongue slipped from Brian’s mouth. Brian moved with the waves, grinding down on Matt to get him deeper. The other wolf pushed himself up on his elbows and slid his fingers up and down Brian’s length, making him shudder and moan.
Brian moved faster, his climax close enough to touch, soft sounds spilled from his lips to mingle with Matt’s harsh pants and the rush of water. The next time he came down Matt grabbed his hips and rolled them over. He pushed deeper with the change of position and Brian arched into him with a cry of pleasure. One of Matt’s hands pressed into the shifting sand near Brian’s head while the other gripped his leg again and pulled it up against his hip. Brian wrapped an arm around his neck and the other across his shoulders as Matt surged against him. The moon stared down at them, highlighting Matt’s broad back and casting the rest of his torso in black shadow. Matt thrust hard each time and Brian moved against him pushing him deeper each time. The moon filled the sky in his hazy vision and even when he closed his eyes as Matt pushed him over the edge she was still there, watching them.
Orange County, CA, Present Day
            Brian refused to let the dream go, but his forearm was numb and his elbow sent shooting pains to his shoulder. Wincing and trying not to wake Matt he rolled off his sore arm and made a small sound of pain as his elbow really started to hurt. Matt’s hazel eyes flickered open and Brian pressed close to him again, this time with his arm under Matt’s neck.
            “Brian?” he murmured closing his eyes again, his voice was heavy with sleep and Brian couldn’t tell if he was still dreaming. Brian nuzzled his neck, “arm fell asleep.” He answered. Matt’s warm breath blew against his temple and Brian lifted his head enough to press their lips together. Matt’s head pulled back a little but he didn’t let go. Matt’s lips were a little dry with sleep but still soft and tasted like he remembered. He pressed his tongue against Matt’s mouth and his lips parted letting Brian’s tongue in. Brian made a soft sound and pulled Matt closer, it could have been the first century in Italy. Matt tasted the same, felt the same, moved the same. Matt’s weight shifted pushing Brian onto his back and he deepened the kiss, Brian wrapped a leg around Matt’s hips holding him down. Skilled hands undid Brian’s jeans and slid up the soft skin of his abdomen pulling his shirt up. Brian squeezed his shoulders and let his hands roam over his back before finding the hem of his shirt and lifting it over his head.
            The tattoos were new, but familiar now, Brian pressed his lips against the star on Matt’s shoulder and followed the banner to his other shoulder and its matching star. His chest more defined than when they’d lain like this every night Brian nipped the taut skin and ran his hands over the light ribbing of Matt’s abs. Matt shuddered and rocked against him with a soft sound. Brian pulled his shirt off and pressed their chests together with a breathy moan, his body fit against his almost perfectly. The zipper on Brian’s jeans slid down and then the button popped open. Matt’s strong fingers kneaded the straining bulge under Brian’s boxers making the guitarist push the denim further down his legs. Matt sat up and undid his pants, pulled Brian’s shoes off, and finished tugging his pants off. Brian got to his knees and pressed his lips just below Matt’s navel while the singer pushed his pants down. He dragged his teeth down making the other wolf shudder and tugged his boxers down a few inches. Matt got out of his clothes and pulled Brian’s head against the hard ridge in his boxers with a low whine. Brian tugged his boxers down and ran his tongue up the underside of his erection. Matt’s head fell back and his hands tightened. He repeated the lick before gripping the base and swallowing his head as far as he could. Matt’s rough cry quieted the nighttime insects. Brian moaned around the length and Matt’s low moan was half howl. One hand cupped the velvety skin of Matt’s balls and a shudder ran through the singer as he stroked and squeezed. Each suck and stroke moved him closer to the edge, his balls tightening in his hand as Brian flicked his tongue over his slit.
            With a low sound Matt pulled his length from Brian’s mouth and dropped to his knees replacing his erection with his tongue. Brian’s hand slid through his short hair tugging every once in a while. Matt pushed him back and his hips forced his legs to spread. One hand slid up his thigh and pulled it against his hip. His blunt tip pressed against Brian’s entrance and he pushed in with one hard stroke. Brian bowed up against him; it had been centuries since Matt had been inside him. The length and thickness filled him past full and his head dropped back into the grass as a strangled moan fought past his lips. Matt thrust in hard, pushing deeper and Brian screamed as he hit his prostate. Wrapping an arm around Matt’s neck and across his shoulders Brian moved against him, wanting and needing more of him. He surged forward again and Brian’s eyes snapped shut as pleasure burned through him replacing cold loneliness. Matt’s body slicked with sweat, his soft groans and whimpers drowning any other night sound.
            His climax hit him hard, just like the first time and he tightened his legs around Matt’s slick body as he arched and cried out. The grip on his thigh became bruising as Matt followed him over the edge. Brian lay panting in the grass with Matt’s heavier body on his. The moon, hardly the size of a quarter now, shone over Matt’s shoulder; her almost full face watching them.
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            Sunlight, while warm on his body, burned red through his eyelids and pulled him into the waking world. Brian rolled over and groaned when his stiffened muscles protested. He opened his eyes, squinting against the sunny day, and found the space next to him empty. He was the only one in the fenced yard. Getting to his feet he scanned the clothes scattered on the ground, all his. The porch door was a few inches open and he slipped the rest of the way inside. A terrifying growl followed by the scrape of metal on concrete came from downstairs. The infected smell was seeping through the floor, flavoring the air with sickness. He wrinkled his nose but ignored Jimmy’s enraged sounds. The rest of the house was quiet. “Matt?” he called softly. “Matthias?” if Matt had stepped inside it hadn’t been long enough to leave a decent scent.
            A breeze blew in fluttering a sheet of paper on the kitchen island. Brian approached the paper as if it was rabid, a pen was the only thing holding it down and the dark ink stained through both sides. He pulled the paper from under the pen.
Went Home
            He stared at the block letters for a moment and then turned the paper over and found nothing but the reverse from the front. No message asking him to call when he woke up, not even a signature. It wasn’t Matt’s usual scrawl either, the letters were neat and deliberate. A hard gust of wind whistled through the door and tore the paper from his loose grip. The paper fluttered and tumbled across the sunny wood floors to a wall. Downstairs Jimmy raged, his barks and snarls echoing in the empty house.

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A/N: Daw, Brian is such a sad, sad puppy. Thank you for reading and reviewing <3
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