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Mating Season	By : Need2ScreamNow Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Avenged Sevenfold Views: 1816 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-Mating Season
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Zack groaned and rolled over onto his stomach. The moon was pregnant in the sky, her silvery light filtered through the windows and illuminated Matt’s still peacefully sleeping outline. Zack scowled at him, he was intensely jealous of the older wolf, the wolf’s urges were barely a whisper to him. So he could sleep through the night and Zack was stuck lying awake trying to fight them off.

They weren’t as bad as they had been, thank god for small miracles, but he was still a good one hundred years away from Matt’s bliss. He pulled a pillow over his head to block the moon, when it was full it was worse. And for once his wolf form offered no refuge, if he shifted it was very likely he would go next door and try to mate with the neighbor’s Shitzu.

He hated mating season. Three months of sleepless nights and near constant arousal, he couldn’t shift and he could barely leave the house. The amount of people that refused to get their dogs fixed appalled him, just three doors down there was a Labrador in heat, he could smell her from the front step. The very thought of that sleek black coat had him pressing himself into the bed.

He just couldn’t get comfortable in his own skin without sex, masturbation only made it worse, but he felt awkward just asking Matt for sex. Ancient, oops-I-forgot-it’s-mating-season Matt. He whined quietly and shifted against the mattress when the Labrador, Chi Chi, started barking. Did they really have to tell everyone they were in heat?

The mattress moved when Matt rolled over and a warm arm circled his waist, “What’s wrong angel?” he murmured, pulling the pillow off his head. Zack glared at him and then softened his features, it wasn’t Matt’s fault he was a couple thousand years old and Zack wasn’t. A light went on in Matt’s head and he snorted, “Oh, right.”

“Oh, right.” Zack parroted sarcastically. Matt ignored the comment and instead pulled Zack a little closer and rolled on top of him.

Zack purred happily when Matt’s broad chest pressed against his back, in seconds they were both naked and Zack was more than ready for his mate to take him and mark him as his own. He pushed his ass up into Matt’s crotch making the older wolf groan, “Not like that Zack.” His lips trailed down his spine, “I don’t know if I can control myself if it’s like that.” His voice was huskier and darker and Zack decided he would love for him to lose control.

Jimmy wasn’t sure if mating season was his favorite time of the year or his least favorite. He hated that his little mate could barely get four hours of sleep a night, but he loved that they had sex, literally, every few hours. He’d always had a high sex drive, the years of his life as a Viking had allowed him to satisfy his hunger taking as many men and women as he wanted as lovers.

As a wolf he’d had to clamp down on those urges, mating with female wolves had a load of baggage attached to it that he didn’t want. The changing times in human society had meant fewer and fewer people for him to sleep with. He wasn’t sure he could have made it through the Victorian Era without Johnny.

Mating season gave him an excuse to bed his little mate as much as he could and Johnny happily accepted his advances so he could get relief of his own. He pushed deeper into Johnny’s writhing body and his eyes rolled back, he was so tight, but he wanted to make this last so the little wolf could have some relief from his instincts. Johnny arched up and screamed, squeezing him even tighter, Jimmy cursed and sped up a little more.

He pushed up again and Matt’s low growl vibrated both their bodies, Zack gasped and wriggled underneath him, “Matt, please.” He mewled. Matt’s breathing was a little ragged, “You don’t know what you’re asking.” He panted.

“I’m asking you to fuck me so I can sleep!” Zack growled. Matt’s hot breath flicked across his neck, “Zack, I…” he groaned helplessly. Zack looked over his shoulder at him, his green eyes glowing unnaturally bright in the moonlight, “Matt, please, just so I can sleep.” He pleaded. The other alpha caved. He tugged on Zack’s hips and the smaller wolf rose to his hands and knees.

Matt took a steadying breath and hoped he could control the wolf enough so he wouldn’t hurt his mate. Zack pressed back into him and his body reacted, the wolf’s consciousness rose in his mind and the urge to take Zack now, dry and without prep, was almost overwhelming. Forcefully he pushed the wolf away and pulled out a bottle of lube from one of the nightstand drawers and slathered the gel over his stiff erection and two fingers.

Zack whined deep in his throat when he pushed his finger into him, the wolf reacted to the sound and again he had to battle his other half. Mating season or not, he wasn’t going to hurt Zack. He pushed the second finger in and Zack growled, his own rumbling growl answered him, the wolf was gaining more control of him.

It was easier to control his animal half when Zack’s legs wrapped around his waist, when he could see his pleasure hazed green eyes and feel his nails digging into his back. He could make love to him as a human without interference from the wolf. Like this though…there was a reason it was called doggie style. The wolf battered against his human mind and Matt gave in to him. He pulled his fingers out and pushed himself into Zack’s hot body.

Johnny bit his neck hard enough to draw blood but the sharp pain excited him even more, he rolled his hips forward and the smaller man literally howled with pleasure. They were both going to be sore in the morning but it was worth it, every scratch and bite he got and gave fed his sexual appetite.

Johnny tugged on the handcuffs holding his hands above his head trying to get at Jimmy, the bigger wolf thrust harder drawing more howls and whimpers from him. He thrust all the way in, until his balls were flush against his ass and again laid on top of him again. He couldn’t move as fast like this but he went deeper and harder and his stomach rubbed against Johnny’s erection, a treat for both of them. His lips attached to Johnny’s neck kissing, nipping, and sucking the inked skin until he reached his ear, “More?” he murmured. Johnny’s body writhed under him, he jerked his hips forward and the bassist arched into him screaming.

Jimmy ran his hands up and down his sides, lightly scratching his sensitive skin and squeezing hard enough to bruise, his nails dragged across a deep scratch on his side and the little wolf yelped. Jimmy winced and quickly soothed the hurt, he’d forgotten about the wound. The day before he’d gotten into a fight with a feral dog while he was out running most of the cuts and bruises had healed but some were still tender.

To make up for his moment of forgetfulness he uncuffed his hands. Johnny didn’t mind the handcuffs, but he preferred to be able to touch Jimmy’s body. Immediately his calloused fingers slid across his soft skin and he sighed happily and moaned when Jimmy pushed into him again.

Zack panted hard, Matt’s thrusts were harder and deeper than usual, they were also growling and whimpering more than they usually did too. The arm around his waist tightened and, impossibly, Matt moved faster. Sharp teeth bit into his shoulder and a guttural moan, half animal and half human, ripped out of his throat.

Matt’s mind was more wolf than human now, he wasn’t fighting it as much now, the pleasure of being inside Zack’s hot, tight body sapped him. All he wanted was more of Zack and the wolf agreed, he was just a little rougher than Matt. Warm and sweet Zack’s blood spilled into his mouth when he bit his shoulder. As a wolf the bite wouldn’t have mattered with his thick ruff but a pang of guilt shot through Matt when he tasted the blood. Zack didn’t yelp or tell him to stop though so he didn’t bother with trying to stop the wolf, he was close. He knew Zack was close too, his whimpers and the tightness of his body were as familiar to him as the feeling of his own approaching orgasm.

One hand snaked around Zack and roughly jerked him off. The guitarist growled and his body tightened, Matt’s stomach clenched and he climaxed with Zack.

Jimmy caught himself before he collapsed on Johnny’s limp body, but just barely, he rolled off to the side and lay there next to him panting. For the moment he was done, Johnny too, since he rolled over and cuddled next to his side with small smile playing across his lips. Jimmy wrapped an arm around him and held him close and quickly fell asleep.

Matt gently nuzzled his wounded shoulder, Zack rolled over and worked his head under his chin, “We need to do that more often.” He whispered. Matt growled low in his throat and rolled over so he was on top of Zack and pressed his erection into his soft stomach.

A/N: Yay oneshots! Thanks for reading and reviewing ^_^
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