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Waking the Fallen	By : Need2ScreamNow Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Avenged Sevenfold Views: 1369 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don't know the guys in A7x, I'm not making any money whatsoever and this is all Fiction. It never happened and it never will.

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Shadows’ POV
He dragged himself back to his room feeling every single ache and pain in his body. Abel was dead though, but that thought only marginally energized him. He had thought the angel’s death would somehow release him from something but he felt no different. Well, not quite. He had a curious need to see Brian again. He had seen him in the darkness after the change, but he had a feeling in the light he would be breathtaking.

A burn he hadn’t felt in a long time started in the pit of his stomach and sinuously wound its way down to his unused manhood. He looked down surprised when he twitched, it had been centuries since he’d been attracted to anyone much less felt the pleasurable surge of lust that came with attraction.

“It’s a penis Shadows you’ve had it since you were born.” Vengeance said sarcastically. Shadows raised his head and rolled his eyes, “I’m surprised you’re not putting yours to use.” He said offhandedly. Vengeance’s eyes flashed, “I will be soon enough.” Then with a wicked grin he flickered out of sight. Brian was sitting on his bed stroking Jimmy’s neck and shoulder. His sable wings blended almost flawlessly with his hair making him seem more like a wraith than an angel. He turned his walnut brown eyes to him when Vengeance disappeared and Shadows felt another bolt of heat go through him.

“Are you okay?” Brian asked quietly. Shadows realized he was staring and gave himself a light shake, “Been better.” He frowned a little when he saw Brian was still in his tattered clothes and covered in blood, “You haven’t showered?”

A light blush covered his cheeks and Shadows silently curse when blood poured to his penis making it grow and stiffen, “I couldn’t figure out how to work it.” He said quietly. Shadows nodded and opened up part of the wall, “You just have to ask for it.” He hated that his voice was lower, huskier than usual. He started to walk away, mostly to go and fix his problem but also to give the shy angel his privacy.

“Shadows?” Brian asked hesitantly, he turned back wishing he had teleported, he could feel himself throbbing. That damned blush lit up his cheeks again and he wanted to moan. “Shadows…I…” he looked over at Jimmy and then got up and walked over to him. Shadows cursed his traitorous body, he was close enough now the urge to touch him was almost overwhelming. He took a breath to settle his nerves and stopped again his lust getting kicked in to over drive. Brian was aroused again, the musky scent made his mouth water and his cock twitch. The shy angel reached out and gently took his hand, he was powerless to stop him he was barely controlling the urge to kiss him, and placed it squarely on the hot spot between his legs.

Shadows’ body jerked like he had grabbed live wire and his breathing became a little unsteady. Brian’s eyes fluttered closed then opened again, “It hurts again.” He pressed himself into his palm and Shadows swayed a little, “The things I want to do to you.” He whispered hoarsely. Brian’s eyes focused on him, curiosity and innocence filling the near black depths. He was so hard now, he wanted to take the smaller angel, make love to him in every position he knew and make up a few more. He curled his fingers around Brian’s pulsing erection making him moan quietly and thrust his hips.

“Brian…” God, did he even know what sex was? Could he do this to him, a one night fuck just to get himself off? He shook his head, he could get himself off later, now all he wanted to do was pleasure Brian. The quiet sounds he made might even be enough to make him orgasm.

“What Shadows?” his voice was quiet and he was and distracted. Shadows pressed his lips to his neck, silky skin beneath his lips warm and pumping with blood, “Nothing. Let’s get you cleaned up and take care of this.” He dropped his hand and Brian made a small sound of protest, “Clothes off.” He said still kissing his soft skin. Hesitantly his hands came up and slid off his ruined sash and satrini. Shadows’ breath caught in his throat, “Shower.” he murmured roughly. Brian slowly pulled away from him and walked to the shower. Shadows’ eyes greedily roamed over his broad shoulders and down his back to his slim hips and the perfect swell of his ass. He closed his eyes, his dick tight and straining against his clothes, and tried to breathe.

“Shadows are you okay?” Brian asked softly. His voice made him want to rub himself, low and smooth. He opened his eyes and winced a little when he walked over to him, his erection was not dealing well with being confined. Brian’s own length stood out stiff and proud in front of him, he looked down and timidly wrapped his fingers around the hot flesh with a quiet sigh. Shadows nearly came just watching him.

“What do you want to do to me Shadows?” he asked lowly. His cock twitched again and his heart rate doubled. When he didn’t answer Brian let go of his erection and looked up at him through his lashes, “Maybe you’d rather show me?” he murmured.

“Brian—” his heart was hammering and if anymore blood went to his dick he wasn’t going to have enough to stay conscious.

“No, not Brian.” The angel murmured stepping out of the water and pressing his damp body against Shadows’, “Synyster, I wanna be called Synyster.” His lips traced around Shadows', breath clinging to them. Shadows caved. He grabbed the angel and pulled him closer to his body and disappeared to a room he knew to be abandoned. No reason for Jimmy to wake up and see them fucking or for them to do it on the hard floor.

He laid Brian, no Synyster, on the bed sucking on his neck, marking him as his. Synyster arched under him gasping. Shadows lips hovered over his, “There’s no going back angel.” He whispered. His body was burning, demanding he take him but he didn’t want to take something the angel probably held very dear. Brian’s eyes fluttered closed for a second and then opened again, “I know, but you make me feel good even when you’re not touching me. You won’t hurt me.” He whispered. Shadows’ body shuddered and he dropped his lips to his.

Synyster was unskilled and didn’t immediately react to him but Shadows gently kissed his bottom lip and ran his tongue across it, then did the same to the top. Synyster moaned and as soon as his mouth was open Shadows’ tongue darted in. He gasped in surprise and then moaned again as his tongue swept through his mouth and stroked his. Hesitantly Synyster’s arms came up around Shadows’ shoulders. Shadows relaxed a little more of his weight on him Synyster’s hips bucked up and hit his almost painfully, Shadows broke the kiss with a light hiss. Synyster backed off and blushed, “Sorry.” He mumbled. Shadows attacked his mouth again skillfully pulled clothes off and pressed their chests together. Synyster jerked again and his hands hesitantly dropped down to his hips.

“Are you sure?” Shadows murmured panting. He could feel how ready he was but he would be damned again if he pushed the angel beneath him too far. Synyster nodded unhesitatingly, “Feels good.” He whispered shyly. Shadows kissed his neck, “Very good.” He agreed. He pulled off the rest of his clothes and moaned quietly when their bodies connected, Synyster nuzzled his collar bone and kissed his shoulder. Shadows straddled his hips and kissed down his neck and nibbled on his collar bone, Synyster’s hands left his hips and returned to his shoulders. Shadows dropped lower and lightly slid his tongue over one of his taunt nipples.

“Uh, again!” Synyster bucked up into him again but he was more prepared for his reaction. He did it again and the other angel mewled, he applied more pressure and then took the entire thing into his mouth. Synyster’s hands flew to his hair and held him against his chest while his tongue and teeth massaged the pert bud. Shadows sighed and sucked harder his body heat rising with every small sound and move the angel made. His erection was painful against his stomach but he tried to ignore the heat spreading through his stomach. He couldn’t be so close could he? Synyster mewled again and his taunt, silky stomach rolled against his aching length.

Shadows slid further down, their sexes bumping and rubbing making them both cry out. While his hands slid up and down his muscled thighs and up his ass his tongue slid across his smooth stomach and down to his hip where he bit down gently. Synyster writhed under him pressing his erection into his chest. He couldn’t wait any longer, the burn in his stomach was sinking lower and making it hard for him to think straight.

He dropped his mouth to the angel’s bulging head and took it in deep. Synyster shrieked and jerked, his hands gripped his hair almost painfully and he sucked harder and took more of him in. His skin was silky and hot, his sweet essence dripped on to his tongue and he moaned needing to taste more, all he could give. Synyster panted something and cried out again pushing his head lower. Shadows’ reached up and tenderly stroked his testicles. Synyster made a strangled sound and his mouth was flooded with his hot seed. He swallowed greedily and sucked him until he was dry. He lifted his head licking his lips, savoring his flavor, committing it to memory.

“Shadows,” he panted after a moment, “I want to do that again.” His fingers slid into his hair gently stroking his scalp. Shadows smiled and crawled up his body and kissed his lips tenderly, “Any time.” He murmured. God it felt like his dick was going to explode, the slow burn from his stomach was halfway down his length. He could dematerialize and get himself off quickly and come back and curl up with Synyster.

“I have to…take care of something.” He whispered kissing his neck. He started to get up but Synyster pulled him down again, “You said you wanted to do things to me, that was only one.” He murmured. Shadows groaned involuntarily as the burn grew hotter. He wanted to take him, mark him as his for the rest of time.

“Synyster you don’t know what you’re asking me.” He said raggedly. Synyster shifted and pressed his stomach against his erection again. He gasped and shuddered. Synyster’s eyes widened when he felt his hard manhood dig into his stomach, “You’re still…” he said surprised. Shadows tried to get up again and again Synyster held him down, “I…I have an idea of what you want from me and…yes. I want whatever you can give me.” He said arching into his thickness, Shadows hissed, “Tell me if you want to stop.” He panted, “I’ll be right back.” He faded and grabbed a bottle of oil from his quarters and quickly returned to Synyster. The angel was sitting up looking around the room, when he reappeared he relaxed, “Did I do something wrong?” he asked hesitantly. Another blast of heat spread down his body and he shook his head, “No, but…this will hurt some.” He murmured.

He sat down on the bed and rolled over on top of him again and kissed him slowly savoring his taste and sliding his tongue against Synyster’s moaning softly. He twisted the cap off the oil and poured some into his hand, he slicked two fingers and kissed Synyster again almost desperately. He needed to be inside him, feel his tightness squeezing him. When he pushed his finger in Synyster’s eyes popped open and his muscles clamped down on his finger, he moaned and broke the kiss, “Relax Synyster, the looser you are the less it’ll hurt.” He panted.

“Hurts?” he whimpered. Shadows nodded, “I know, but it’ll feel good, better than anything you’ve ever felt before.” He kissed him again and slowly pushed his finger in the rest of the way and pulled it out, sliding it in and out until he was loose enough to add the second. A tear slid down his cheek and Shadows shook his head and pulled his fingers out, “You’re not ready for this.” He murmured. His lips trailed down his neck and he pressed a kiss to his shoulder.

“No, don’t stop.” Synyster said. Shadows started to shake his head but his hands came up and held his head, “I trust you.” He kissed him again, his tongue pressing into his mouth in a surprisingly aggressive move. Shadows growled and pushed his fingers back in, he whimpered and squeezed his eyes closed again. Shadows tore his mouth away, he needed to be in him. He pulled his fingers out and soaked his length with the oil and without warning he thrust into him, pushing himself all the way in. He swore when his muscles squeezed him and kept him from moving.

“God! Shadows!” his voice was strained with pain. Silently he cursed himself for not going slower but god the heat, the tightness, he wasn’t going to last. Trying to make up for the rough entrance he slowly pulled out some and pushed back in. Synyster’s eyes flew open and he arched off the bed screaming. His heat squeezed him again and Shadows thought he was going to orgasm right there.

“More, again!” Synyster’s breathy moan had him giving himself over completely to his body’s needs. He attacked his dusky nipples again wanting to hear more of his screams. Synyster’s words slurred and his hips rose to meet Shadows’ hard thrusts.
The burn was all consuming now and then the inferno erupted, a growling scream ripped out of his throat and for a second he blacked out. When he came to again he was sprawled out on top of Synyster breathing heavily. He groaned and slowly pulled himself out of the other angel’s clenching heat and rolled off him so he could breathe easier. Shadows sighed contentedly and pulled Synyster’s limp body against his, “You okay?” he murmured. Synyster’s eyes fluttered open and he smiled, “Wonderful.” He murmured sleepily. His body curled closer to his and his head nuzzled into his shoulder and quickly fell asleep.

Shadows lay there, content and relaxed, running his fingers over Synyster’s smooth skin and listening to him breathe. He still missed Andreos, he probably always would but there was no point in living for the dead. Synyster moved and his fingers curled against his chest, his breath ghosted over his skin warm and alive. Of its own will one of Shadows’ wings folded over him when his skin prickled in the cool air. He pressed a gentle kiss to his forehead and silently gave Christ and Vengeance orders to wake him when Jimmy woke. Then he curled himself around Synyster’s body and fell asleep.

A/N: Well it only took me what? Three months to write a seven chapter story. Hot damn I’m on a roll, lol. =D Thanks for reading and reviewing and your awesome patience! Cookies for all ^_^
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