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There's Something About Zacky	By : Need2ScreamNow Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Avenged Sevenfold Views: 2442 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don't know the members of A7X,I'm not making any money, This Is All FICTION.

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Jimmy finally dragged himself back to consciousness and rolled onto his back wincing. His body was sore, his ass in particular was protesting even breathing, but he had an overwhelming sense of contentment.

“You okay?” Matt’s husky voice inquired. Why did he sound so far away? He turned his head; Matt was back in bed with Raven, her head resting peacefully on his chest and her fingers absently stroking the supple skin on his stomach. Painfully Jimmy sat up and took a breath, “Hurts.” Was the only answer he gave, he got up and sat at the foot of their bed gingerly.

He was pulled from his thoughts when Raven sighed and stretched and announced, “I’m taking a shower.” With a grace he knew he couldn’t hope to achieve she rolled away from Matt and sashayed her way to the bathroom. Jimmy stared at the partially closed door for a moment, debating whether or not he wanted to join her, the sharp pain still shooting from his backside said he wouldn’t be very good company.

“Are you okay?” Matt asked suddenly. Jimmy looked over at him and quickly away when the singer’s hazel eyes met his, a light blush coloring his cheeks, “I’m just sore.” He mumbled.
“That’s not what I mean.” The singer said. Jimmy chewed his lip and stared at the swirl designs on the ceiling, the silence between them screamed in his ears until he finally answered, “Yeah…I’m okay. I…I don’t think I’ll ever do that again, but yeah, I’m okay.” Wanting to avoid more of the conversation for the time being, he slowly got up and searched for his pants. Once he found them, in a place he didn’t remember discarding them; he pulled out his phone and checked for messages.

Any time he and Brian didn’t go out together the guitarist messaged him in one way or another in the morning to make sure he was all right. A frown crossed his face when he saw he didn’t have any messages. It was ten o’ clock, he should’ve texted or called by now. “I’ll be back in a few.” He told Matt while quickly getting dressed.

“What’s wrong?”

Jimmy shrugged, “I just wanna check on Brian.” He had no idea if anything was wrong or not, he might still be sleeping off a heavy night. Without a backward glance he slipped into the hallway and headed for Brian and Johnny’s room.

Quietly as he could he keyed open the door and ghosted into the room. Johnny was on his stomach snoring quietly, an unknown girl next to him also asleep. The bathroom door was closed and he could hear water running. Without knocking he stepped in and closed the door again.

The air was thick with water vapors and he was completely damp almost instantly. Red flags raised in his mind, “Brian, what’s wrong?” he hadn’t done the shower thing in years.

Brian had told him years before anyone else that he was gay, mostly because Jimmy had accidentally walked in on him and his boyfriend at the time making out. He’d retreated to where ever he’d been staying for a few hours before he cautiously made his way back to Brian’s house.

He reached out and pulled the shower curtain open, Brian was huddled on the floor holding his knees to his chest. His skin was reddened by the hot water, he wasn’t completely naked yet, he still had his boxers on and the rest of his clothes were in a wet pile behind him. Images of the past superimposed themselves over the present. Brian sitting in his shower, as if he were waiting for someone to find him, he used to use cold water.

Shutting off the water Jimmy stepped in and crouched behind him and wrapped his arms around him, “What happened Bri?” he whispered resting his cheek against the side of his head. How many times had he done this? Sitting in the shower slowly peeling off layers of clothes pretending they were layers of dirt. Cleaning himself of some imagined wrong.

“I messed up.” Brian whispered. A knot of tension clenched in Jimmy’s chest, “What happened?” he asked again. Did he hook up with someone when he was too drunk to think about using a condom?

“Someone saw me.” He said in the same soft voice, he shivered even though most of his skin was still pink and radiating heat. Jimmy relaxed some and worked his arms under his until he could pull his torso against him, “Someone saw you? Hell Syn someone probably sees you every time.” He murmured, not the most encouraging thing to say but it was all he could think of. The guitarist shivered again, “They took a picture.” He said dully. Jimmy was quiet for a moment while he thought that over, now he really didn’t know what to say.

“I’m so fucked.” Brian whispered.

Raven luxuriated in the hot flow of water, taking time to wet her tangled hair and soak her skin. The water loosened her sore muscles and stoked the banked fires of desire. Leisurely her hands roamed over her yielding flesh rubbing off the previous night’s evidence and arousing her more. Rivulets of water ran down her shoulders and back before caressing her butt and thighs. Memories of Jimmy’s hands doing something similar sent a shiver of delight through her.

Her soft fingers slid down her taunt stomach and down the insides of her thighs. Could she do the same things Jimmy’s and Matt’s tongues had done? One finger stroked her clit and she bit her lip to quiet her cry of pleasure.

“No reason to silence yourself.” Matt’s husky voice whispered in her ear. She yelped in surprise and whirled around to face him. His arms locked around her holding her firmly against him, “Though I think I have something that feels better than fingers.”

Raven reached down and teasingly ran her fingers over his stiff erection, “What makes you think that?” she whispered innocently. Matt’s breath rushed out of him and his arms tightened, “You seemed to think so last night.” He panted. Lightly Raven bit the colored skin on his chest, “Maybe you should remind me.”

Jimmy coaxed Brian into standing and grabbed a towel from the nearby rack and dried him off some, mostly he was killing time trying to figure out what to say. Once Brian wasn’t sopping wet anymore he hugged the shivering guitarist close resting his chin on his shoulder, “Bri, I’m not going anywhere.” He whispered, “None of us are. You told the guys so it’s not going to be a total shock and, well, if shit hits the fan we’ll be right here.”

He loosened his hold when the guitarist wriggled and he turned to face him, “You always make me feel better Jimmy.” He sighed leaning his cheek against his shoulder. Jimmy hugged him tight again, “It makes up for all the bullshit I put you through.” He felt a smile twitch the guitarist’s lips and some of the tension in his shoulders lessoned.

“I’ll get you some dry clothes and you can sleep in my room.” He murmured after a moment. Reluctantly Brian nodded and let him go, he slipped into the bedroom and was hit with a wave of frigid air, his damp clothes were immediately icy and he shivered. The air was probably comfortable but after being in the sauna of the bathroom for so long it felt like he was standing in a freezer.

The girl was awake and mostly dressed when he walked in, she started and, once she realized he wasn’t a total stranger, relaxed and gave him a bright smile. Distractedly he gave her a short wave, he was more concerned with getting Brian to bed than making nice. He’d probably been sitting in the shower for a few hours.

He spotted the bag on the floor by Johnny, rolling his eyes, he quietly unzipped it and began pulling out clothes, only Johnny could claim the bed closest to the door and still wind up in the wrong one when he was three sheets to the wind and sexed up. The bassist started to wake up when Jimmy pulled out a shirt and the bottle of vitamins that were wrapped in it. The loud clatter carried through the quiet room like a machine gun, muttering a curse at Brian’s poor packing skills he easily coaxed Johnny back to sleep and got up and returned to the bathroom.

Brian was sitting on the floor against the tub when he came back, “Is someone else out there?” he asked warily. Jimmy nodded, “Johnny brought a girl back.” He handed him the clothes and rolled his shoulders, a night of rough sex and early morning tension was going to play hell with his body.

As soon as Brian was dressed there was a light knock on the door, Brian tensed and stared at the faux wood frame as if he could will the person away. Jimmy gently took his arm and pulled him along with him when he opened the door. The girl was standing there, the bright smile still on her face, before she could ask Jimmy said, “You can take a shower.” And lead Brian out of the room and into the hall without bothering with any other social graces.

Once they were in the hall Jimmy wrapped an arm around Brian’s shoulders, “Will you stay out of the shower if I leave for a little while?” he murmured. Brian put an arm around his waist and leaned into him, “Yeah, I’m kinda tired.”

Jimmy keyed open the door and walked in with him, “I’ll be back in an hour or two.” He said pressing a light kiss to his temple. Brian didn’t bother to question where he was going and nodded tiredly before collapsing on the bed and snuggling under the covers.

Matt picked her up and pressed her back against the wall and easily slid inside her. He cursed raggedly, mostly because he’d forgotten a condom, and partly because her body was tighter and hotter than he remembered. His low moan mixed with her higher cries of delight, his sore muscles slowly began to loosen up and he moved faster, pushing himself deeper.

Raven grabbed his head and kissed him fiercely, pushing her tongue into his mouth before he had time to react. He moaned again, she had a dominating streak that him on like nothing else, but that didn’t mean he was going to make it easy. Her tongue pushed and slid against his and her sharp teeth grazed it as well. In retaliation he shifted his hips and thrust hard into her, the assault on his tongue stopped when she moaned into his mouth. Sparks of pleasure shot through her and in that moment of hazy bliss his tongue snaked into her mouth and started mirroring the movements of his body.

Another moan slipped out of her, he could be in charge, for now, she reached up and tugged sharply on his hair drawing a low growl and hard thrust from him. One of his hands came up and roughly groped her breast and pinched her nipple making her buck against him. He pulled away gasping, his muscles spasmed and another growl rumbled in his chest. Pleasure washed through her in crashing and receding waves with the movement of Matt’s body. Sweet tightness twisted through her stomach and down through her body, she wrapped her legs tighter around his waist and screamed. Matt buried his head in her neck and when his entire body drew tight he pulled out and pressed his hot erection against her belly grinding against her. A short, ragged scream ripped out of him and his hot essence spurted up between them.

He collapsed against her panting heavily, the water continued to drum down on them washing them clean of Matt’s orgasm. After a moment Raven sighed and unhooked her legs from around his waist and stood on her own, “Where’s Jimmy?” she asked smoothing her hands down his chest. Matt grabbed a bottle of body wash and squirted some in his hand and worked up a lather, “He went to check on Brian.” He murmured running his hands over her body making sure to wash her entirely. She giggled and swatted at his hands, “That tickles and unless you’re ready for more you’d better knock it off.” She warned. Matt’s fingers came to a halt just under her breasts, “And if I am?” he whispered huskily. Raven laughed and pressed against him, “I think we should dry off and get back to bed.” She purred, reaching down and teasing his rapidly returning erection. Matt backed her under the spray of water and quickly rinsed her before shutting off the water and grabbing a towel.

Jimmy keyed open the door to the room already stressed out about Brian’s predicament, he was intensely hoping Raven was in the mood for more sex because he needed to vent. He didn’t hear the shower, but a low keening moan that made his temperature rise. Much like he’d done the night before he pulled his shirt off and tossed it away before pulling the extra condoms he’d swiped from his room out of his back pocket and shimming out of his pants.

Raven was once again pinned under Matt rolling her soft stomach up into his generous length; the singer was growling and trying to keep her still long enough to get inside her. She wasn’t cooperating though but Jimmy figured the two of them could keep her svelte body still. Raven pushed and Matt willingly rolled over, watching her sit on his stomach and slowly torture the singer sent a bolt of heat through him. He got behind her and pulled her hips up and swiftly plunged into her wet heat.

He groaned and started moving; Raven cried out and matched his frantic thrusts. Matt’s low moan filtered through his ears, it was quickly followed by a high yelp; Jimmy leaned over Raven’s back changing his angle and pushing him deeper while also giving him a chance to see what she was doing to the singer. She had her hand wrapped around his swollen length and was stroking him in time with his thrusts, jerking hard on his head every now and then. It had to hurt, but Matt’s head was thrown back and the low sounds of pleasure never stopped. Kinky fuck. Jimmy thought amusedly. Raven’s body tightened around him making him gasp, his body jerked and the tightness in his belly released.

Matt’s back arched and a rough scream tore out of him and his pearly essence splattered his stomach and chest. His body stayed taunt for a second before he collapsed boneless and panting. Jimmy caught his breath and made sure his legs would hold him before he pulled out. He fell on the bed next to Matt, no longer as stressed as he had been.

“How’s Brian?” Matt asked once his breathing steadied. He grunted when Raven shifted to a more comfortable position on top of him so she could look at him questioningly. Some of the tension returned and Jimmy rubbed his face, “He thinks someone took a picture of him while he was out last night.” He said after a moment. The other two were quiet and when Jimmy looked over to see their reaction he found them both staring at him quizzically. He blew out a breath, “He was with someone, a guy.” He elaborated.

“Oh, fuck.” Matt said, before he could say anything else someone knocked on the door. All three looked at each other, Jimmy wasn’t expecting Brian to be conscious for at least another three or four hours and he didn’t know where he’d gone. Judging by the looks on Raven and Matt’s faces they weren’t expecting company either.

“Matt, it’s Val, the front desk won’t give me a key, some bullshit about privacy, let me in.” Her agitated voice was muffled by the door and Matt cursed quietly. Raven slid off him and quickly picked her clothes up off the floor and disappeared into the bathroom and in a second there was water running. Jimmy scrambled to put his clothes on and sat on the somewhat made bed. Matt slipped his jeans on and wiped the remnants of his orgasm off with his shirt before tossing it aside and finally opening the door to a very agitated Val.

“The hell took you so long?” she huffed. Matt rolled his eyes, “Nice to see you too.” He said sarcastically. Val tossed a wave at Jimmy but turned back to Matt before he could return the gesture, “Where’s Zack?” she demanded. Deciding to let Matt deal with the volatile female Jimmy reclined on his elbows and watched the exchange with amusement. Matt rolled his shoulders, “Raven,” he emphasized, “is in the shower, she’ll probably be out soon.”

Val looked unimpressed but instead of answering darted to the bathroom before Matt could stop her. A startled squeak followed by a string of violent curses sent Val backpedaling out of the room. Matt pinned her with a glare as soon as the door was shut, “You have no fucking patience.” He snapped. Val returned his glare, “You call me two weeks ago and tell me that Zack is now a woman and he or she, or whatever the fuck that is,” she said pointing at the door, “has a period and you don’t know what to do and I haven’t heard a word from you since! I’m entitled to a little impatience!” she snarled. Matt bristled, “She is Zack.” He growled, “What the fuck is your problem?”

“What’s my problem? Are you fucking serious! My problem is some chick that suddenly has replaced Zack, where the fuck is he?” She yelled. The bathroom door flew open and Raven stood there in jeans and a bra with steam wafting out around her glaring at Val. Her hair was tousled from being dried quickly and water droplets still clung to her pink tinged skin, Jimmy stared at her trying to commit the entire image to memory, his cock twitched and he really hoped they could sort out Val’s issues quickly.

“I Am Zack!” Raven snarled, “I’m not an ‘it’, I’m not a replacement!” anger colored her cheeks red. Val looked her over and snorted, “Zack doesn’t have a sister.”

Jimmy spoke up before the usually docile Raven could attack Val, “She’s not competition Val. And she is Zack.” He got up and stood behind Raven, wrapping an arm around her stomach and pulling her against him; mostly to keep her from pouncing on the blond and partly to satisfy some of his craving to feel her soft skin again. Matt ran a hand down his face, “Jimmy, take Raven and go check on Brian please.” He sighed. Jimmy nodded and let go of the guitarist, “C’mon.” he whispered. If anyone could get Val sane again it would be Matt. Raven snatched her shirt off the counter and quickly pulled it on and followed Jimmy out the door, closing it a little harder than necessary.

Once the door was closed Matt let out a breath, “What is your problem Val?” she was never this pissy. Val looked him over critically, “You had sex with her.” It wasn’t a question and Matt shrugged, “Yeah.” Lying would only make her less open to conversation. She snorted again and started pacing around the room, “So what, you just woke up one morning and there was a cute girl in Zack’s bed and you just decided ‘well hey, she’s in Zack’s bed and she’s cute she must be Zack’?” She said glaring at him again; his patience was wearing thin, “What? Are you jealous? Wishing I would fuck you again?” he snapped. Val stopped and stared at him with an unreadable expression on her face. Matt stared right back at her and then chuckled, “That’s it isn’t it?”

“Fuck you.” She snapped venomously.

“You want to.” He countered coolly. She stalked over to him and roughly grabbed him between the legs and squeezed lightly. He wasn’t expecting the attack and a pained squeak was all he could manage, “You’re not the stud you think you are.” She hissed. Her grip tightened and his breath rushed out, “I wanna know what happened to my friend.”

“Don’t, know.” Matt whispered, his breathing became shallow when she squeezed him sharply before letting go. His knees gave out and he hit the floor panting, “The fuck?” As soon as some of the pain dissipated he stood shakily and left to find Jimmy and Raven.

Opening his eyes he smiled happily, he knew where Raven was now, thanks to his messenger. He took a moment to consider letting her go but decided she may soon come in handy again. As he walked to the front door of his tiny apartment he straightened a picture on the wall. It had been her favorite and it was large enough to cover the hole he had punched in the drywall. Soon she would be back and they could resume their life together.

A/N: “the banked fires of desire.” LMAO! If that’s not something you’ll see in a hokey romance novel I don’t know what is. Man, feel free to laugh at any corny sentences you see, I wrote this at, I swear, four o’ clock in the morning XD
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