[Syn/Zacky]//Share This Poison[M.Rev]

“Ugh!” Zacky grunted, slapping his gloved hand over his pierced nose and mouth. “Uh…Zack, what the hell?” Matt asked his best friend as he caught up with his boyfriend, Jimmy, and Zack and Bri at the door-way to their favorite night-club. “Why does it always fucking smell so bad, when you’re by the doors here?!” his complaint was muffled by his hand, but his lover understood him nonetheless. Brian chuckled warmly as he grabbed Zacky’s calloused hand and lead him and the other couple to their usual seat in the back of the black-light, neon lit club.

The group sat down and a waitress came over almost immediately to take the bands’ order. “I’ll take a Jack Daniels,” Jimmy smiled as he looked at Matt. “Uh…,” the singer started, “Yeah…same for me,” he shrugged. “Pfft,” Jimmy leaned back on his lover, “Don’t sound too excited now, hon.” Matt sighed and looked the other way to hide his blushing face as he felt his boyfriend snake his long arm around his neck. “And for you two?” the waitress asked Brian and Zack, eagerly. Syn pondered a bit before snapping his fingers, “Ah-ha! A Guinness!” he shouted as if he had won a battle, “I want a Guinness!” The young, uniformed girl jotted down Syn’s order before asking Zacky what he wanted. Zack nibbled at his black painted nail, “Mmm… I think…I want a Cotton Candy, extra vodka,” he lisped out. “Alrighty! So, two Jack Daniels, a Guinness and a Cotton Candy, extra vodka. You fellas want anything to eat?” she asked kindly. “What do you want babe?” Jimmy asked M. The front man shrugged, “Order what you want hon.” Jimmy blinked numerous times. “H-Holy shit. He just called me ‘hon’.” The oldest of the men smiled to himself, “Tonight is gunna be good. I can tell.” He turned his attention back to the waitress, “Onion rings sound pretty good to me. What about you guys?” Syn looked at his fiancé, “What do you want baby?” he asked gently, as he wrapped his arm around Zack’s shoulders, pulling the pudgy rhythm guitarist into a cuddle. Zacky flashed his lover a devious grin, “C’mon babe, you should know by now what I want,” he giggled. Brian smiled and rolled his eyes, “I know I know. I just thought you might change your mind,” he said. “Nope!” the youngest of the group exclaimed. Syn laughed and looked back at the waitress, “And we’ll also have those…bacon-cheese fries.” The girl nodded and wrote that down as well in her note-pad, “I’ll be back with your drinks soon,” and walked away.

Brian reached over and grabbed an ashtray. He took out two cigarettes and handed one to Zack. The younger man gladly accepted it, “Thank you for the cancer,” he said giggling at his own corniness and lit it. Jimmy sat up and listened intensely to the music blasting throughout the club, “Well, at least they’re playing good music.” He smiled and looked over to Matt. The built singer smiled and nodded to his boyfriend. Zack’s phone started to ring, “Heeeeey! It’s Johnny!” The twenty-six yr. old flipped open his phone, “Heeeelloooo Mr. Seward!” Zack sat still for a second, surprising his friends. Though, it didn’t last long as they covered their ears when Zacky let out a high-pitched shriek which they thought could’ve been heard even over the blaring music. “Jesus…what the hell?” Matt muttered out. “Okay, okay. Call back as soon as you fucking can, do you hear me child!? Alright, bye,” And with that awkward display, Zack closed his phone and let out another shriek. “Stop shrieking and tell us what’s going on!” Jimmy hollered. Zacky patted his eyes as a gesture to fake crying, “Well…,” he fake-sniffled out, “Our…our little Johnny…is gunna be daddy tonight!” he squealed, clapping his hands together. Brian blinked a couple of times, “H-Holy shit! Lacey’s having the kid now!? Does he want us to go to the hospital!?” Zack shook his head and took a drag of his cigarette before stubbing it out, “He said he didn’t want to ruin our ‘club-date’ night thing…he just thought he’d tell us.” Matt scratched the back of his head, “Alright…but…WOW. Fucking, he’s the youngest…and his girlfriend is havin’ a kid…Did not see that one coming at all.” “Yeah, tell me about it.” Brian added after he put his cigarette out and propped himself up.

The group’s awkward silence was broken as their waitress returned with a tray of drinks. “Here ya go fellas! Jack Daniels, “ she passed the drinks out, “Aaand a Cotton Candy. Food’ll be out soon. Holler if you need anything,” her Southern accent was strong. She winked and walked away once more. Jimmy lifted his bottle, it was a tradition for the boys to do a toast before any drinking whatsoever, “To…er…Whatever is making Johnny happy.” Zack leaned against Syn, “Oh…I think I know. Do you Bri?” he asked looking into Brian’s deep, brown eyes. The lead guitarist smiled at his goofy lover, “Yeah. I do,” he raised his glass, “To love boys!” Matt wrapped his arm around Jimmy’s shoulder, “Here, here.” “Cheers!” The group brought their drinks together, making a clank noise, and took a sip. “Oh! This is really good! Bri-Bri, try some!” Zack squealed, shoving his drink in Brian’s face. “Only if you never call me that again, babe!” Zack rolled his eyes, “Fiiiine. Just try it,” he said, once again shoving the drink in his face. Brian put the straw in his mouth and drank some. “Eh…it’s alright. I’ll stick with my beer,” he said chugging down some of his Guinness. “Ew…” “Don’t give me that. You love beer!” Brian said. “Yeah but,” Zack started, “ how can you come to a club and get a beer as a first night drink?” The conversation continued for minutes with Matt and Jimmy jumping in.

The food came, and was gone within minutes, and more and more drinks were ordered. There was the usual awkward silence that only lasted a few seconds. Zack pushed his drink off to the side, “Well, I’mma go dance. Anyone joining?” Matt and Jimmy shook their heads. “What about you babe?” Brian smiled, “I’ll be there in a little, hon.” Zacky got up from his seat and placed his hand on Bri’s, “Alrighty,” he said kissing his fiancé on his cheek, “Hurry though,” he cooed and scratched his nails, gently yet hard enough to leave red-lines, on Syn’s hands and skipped off to the dance floor. Jimmy busted out laughing, “Bow-chika-wow-wow! Brian’s getting some tonight!” he said still laughing. Syn rolled his eyes at his best friend but then laughed, “Damn straight!” An awkward silence over-took them again. Though, they knew what it was. Every time the four visited the club before there were any relationships between them, they all felt something inside them. It was as if lust, arousal and love was a poison that was being spread and shared throughout them all. As if, something was drawing them to one another. (meaning the couples they are now.)

“Oh shit,” Brian chuckled to himself as “Turn Me On” by Kevin Lyttle flowed through the speakers. “Hm? What Bri? You don’t like this song?” Matt asked shifting in his seat. “Oh you’ll see…” At the end of his sentence, Brian was tackled by a somewhat drunk Zacky, “Brian! I love this song! You have to dance!” he tugged on his older lover’s wrist. Syn laughed and looked at the other couple, “Told ya. I’ll be back…maybe,” and with that the two went on to the dance floor leaving Matt and Jimmy sitting there with a look of “What the fuck just happened?” still on their faces.

The floor was crowded as Brian and Zack pushed their way past people. Zack automatically started to sway to the music. He felt Brian push up against him from behind and move with him to the beat. Syn wrapped an arm around Zack’s waist as Zacky snaked his arm around his neck and tangled his fingers in Brian’s hair. The two moved closer to each other and started to grind into one another. Zacky felt himself being poked by something hard and chuckled to himself, “Havin’ fun are we babe?” Brian smirked and ground harder against Zacky, making him groan. “Yeah, but…I think we could have more fun than just dancing,” he cooed seductively and nipped at Zack’s neck, which made the younger man groan once more. “C-Can we wait ‘til this song’s over?” he asked cutely. Brian laughed, “Alright. But you know I spoil ya,” he said kissing the back of his head. “He’s not gunna be able to make it through the song. Who’s he kidding?” Brian thought. He moved his head down to Zack’s neck again and bit the skin. Zacky’s eyes shot open and choked out one of his porn star moans. His fingers went deeper in Syn’s thick hair as his hips ground against his lovers‘ own hips. The older man snickered deviously as he broke the skin on Zacky’s collarbone, drawing out blood. “Fuck…,” the more pierced man’s breath was staggered. “Still wanna stay for the rest of the song?” Brian asked seductively, as he lapped up the little puddle of blood in the crook of Zacky’s collarbone. The more flamboyant of the two turned to face his lover and pulled him into a lustful kiss and pushed himself against Syn even more. The older man grunted into the kiss and grabbed Zack’s gloved hand as he pulled him in the direction of the clubs bathroom.

Jimmy squinted his eyes as he saw the two stumbling through the crowd, “I think…I see Bri and Zack going towards the…bathroom?!” he started laughing as he shifted on Matt’s lap and pecked his lover on the cheek. Matt’s face turned a light shade of pink as he watched the two guitarist rushing off in love and lust to the bathroom. He let out a low groan as images of himself and his boyfriend flooded his mind. His hips bucked slightly as his pants tightened. “Something wrong, baby?” Jimmy looked up at his lover with his ice tinted blue eyes. Matt looked at his lover, head-to-toe and grunted. Jimmy jumped as he felt the tips of Matt’s fingers start to dance and travel up along the insides of his thighs. Matt scraped his bottom teeth against the back of the drummer’s neck. “M-Matt?” Jimmy breathed out, “Is ev-everything okay with you?” M. pulled his older lover closer to him, “ I want you…so badly right now,…baby.” Jimmy felt his heart skip many beats, “R-repeat what you just said.” Shadows flashed a devious smile as he crushed his mouth against The Rev’s. Their tongues roamed the familiar territory, both tasting of booze. Matt started to suck on his boyfriend’s bottom lip and labret, “I said I want you so badlyright now.” Jimmy’s moan became caught within his throat and rolled his head back, “Then take me…” he said, with a growl. M. flashed him a devious smile, “C’mon…let’s go,” he said, pulling his boyfriend towards the exit and to the car.

Zacky groaned as he was pushed against the wall of the clubs’ bathroom wall. Brian’s hands roamed underneath his lover’s shirt as he continued to lap up blood from the bite on Zack’s collarbone. “B-Brian…” Zacky moaned loudly, grinding his erection against Syn’s own. The music was loud but not loud enough to cover up Zacky’s moans, which pleased Brian. To him, Zacky’s moans and groans were better than any sound an instrument or vocalist could make. “F-fuck this shit Brian. Stop teasing me an-” Zack started. Brian flashed him a smirk as he pinched Zacky’s nipple, cutting him off. “And?” He asked, rhetorically. “-And fuckme. NOW!” Zack said, once again grinding into Syn. The older man moaned as he watched Zack buck his hips. He left Zacky’s neck, making a sound of disappointment merge from his snake-bite lips as he lifted up the bottom on Zack’s shirt, leaving a trail of wet kisses and scratches down his chest to his pelvis. Zacky bit down on his lip, drawing more of his own blood as he felt Brian un-do his belt and buckle. The lead guitarist kissed the insides of Zack’s thighs as his boxers and pants fell to the ground. He started getting harder as Zacky moaned his name again, and again. Brian soon gave up his idea of blowing his lover as more pressure built up in his pants. He started un-doing his own belt and toyed with the head of Zacky’s hardened and pre-cum covered member and then stood up, attacking Zacky’s mouth. “H-How do you want it?” Brian grunted into the kiss. Zacky moaned as he felt Syn’s finger inside him, “An-anyway you want it, b-baby.” Brian’s smile grew as his eyes darted to their neglected belts on the floor, “Get against the door. Now.” he commanded and picked up the items.

The singer and drummer fell into the back of Matt’s escalade. Mouths never detaching until Jimmy gently pushed Matt off of him, “M-Matt…are…you sure about this?” Matt’s hazel-grey eyes met ice-blue ones, cautiously scanning them for any type of un-certainty. Sure, the two had been dating for about a year and a half, and they fooled around some, but they never went all the way before. They wanted to go slow. But tonight, Matt Shadows wanted to change that. He gently brushed some stray strands of hair out of his lover’s face, “I wanna babe. I wanna be closer with you. Like how close fucking Brian and Zack are…Though, if you don’t wa-” Jimmy crushed his lips against the singer’s mouth, “Mmm…Good. That’s what I wanted to hear…Now...take me,” he moaned into the kiss. M. smiled against Jimmy’s mouth and pulled away to shut the door of his car. He quickly turned back to Jimmy, who took his shirt off within record time, and peeled off his own shirt. The two leaned in for once last kiss before Shadows pulled away and grabbed a tiny bottle of lube from his back pocket and set it aside before stripping himself down for nothing. Jimmy followed his lover’s actions. He removed his pants and slowly took off his boxers as if to give Matt a show. Show or not, Matt enjoyed every second of it. Jimmy was absolutely breath-taking with his FICTION tattoo reaching down to his happy-trail. The singer licked his lips and attacked his boyfriend’s bare nipple with his mouth. Jimmy arched his back and gasped out a soundless moan at the feeling of Matt’s teeth and tongue on the sensitive skin on his chest. M. moved his mouth back up to Jimmy’s as his hands reached down his body. He grabbed a hold of Jimmy’s growing erection and began to pump it slowly. His other hand traveled up to Jimmy’s mouth. The older of the two started to suck on Matt’s fingers. “Baby…y-you ready?” M. asked. Jimmy nodded with a low moan. Matt removed his fingers from the drummer’s mouth, “You’re gunna feel disc-” “Just do it Matt!” Jimmy moaned out, arching his back again, against the feeling of Matt’s hand still around him. Matt nodded slowly and stuck one finger inside. The Rev hissed, baring his teeth. Matt began kissing his chest and added another finger and started to scissor his lover out. Jimmy stopped struggling once he was used to the feeling, “O-Okay…I’m ready…” Matt took his fingers out of his lover and grabbed the lube. He kissed Jimmy one last time before opening the cap and slicking some over his cock, then on Jimmy’s entrance and inside of his thighs. He lined himself up and pressed the head of his member against Jimmy’s hole. He looked at his lover, smiling. The older man nodded with a smile in response. Matt pushed in slowly, making Jimmy scream, “H-Holy shit!” and arched his back. Matt quickly stopped his movement, worry over-taking him that he hurt Jimmy, “Babe…are you alright?” Jimmy chuckled, “Just go Matt.” M. nodded and started his movement again. Pain quickly turned into pleasure as Jimmy felt his boyfriend enter him completely. He let out a growl and pulled Matt into another kiss. Their tongues danced around each other, their moans as the music. Jimmy wrapped his legs around M.’s lower back and urged him to move faster. Matt smirked into the kiss, and quickened and hardened his pace. He watched Jimmy’s lithe body become covered in sweat and move along with his movements. Jimmy’s breath hitched as Matt’s tip hit his prostate. “M-Matt! Fuck!” he screamed, he wrapped his hand around his own erection and started to pump with Matt’s every move. The singer groaned at the sight of his lover being pleasured by him. He cursed under his breath as he felt himself reaching his peak. He knew Jimmy was as well…he was moaning louder with every move. “Oh…G-God Jimmy…” he started. “M-Matt! I c-can’t…” Jimmy managed out. “T-Then tog-together…” he pushed himself into Jimmy harder one last time. The two threw their heads back as they came simultaneously. They moaned each other’s name. The feeling of Matt’s warm seed inside him, made Jimmy buck his hips wildly throughout his orgasm. M. bit down on his lip as he neared the end of his climax. He pulled out gently and collapsed onto Jimmy’s sweat and cum covered chest. Matt ran his fingers through the drummer’s black hair and pulled him into another kiss. “Gods Matt…” Jimmy panted out, “ I don’t even know where to begin…” Matt let out a warm chuckle and kissed Jimmy’s forehead, “Well, you can tell all about how amazing I was after we get Brian and Zack and go visit Lacey.”

“Do them tighter Bri,” Zacky urged as Brian took his belt and tied his hands and arms above him to the top of beam in the stall. Brian bit down on the pleather and tightened the belt, “Tight enough for ya?” The pudgy guitarist nodded with a lustful grin, “Ja,” he said, attempting to sound like Skwisgaar Skwigelf and Toki Wartooth, from Metalocalypse and failed miserably. Brian pressed himself Zacky’s bare chest and chuckled, “Christ (Johnny shuddered as he watched his girlfriend grit her teeth in pain from labor.) Zack. You gotta cut down on that show…and Burn Notice.” Zacky’s pale-green eyes rolled, “Are you gunna fuck me or lecture me?” Brian snorted and lunged down at Zack’s neck, once again attaching his mouth to the pale skin. Zacky’s mouth hung agape as a moan was bellowed out. Syn’s erection twitched against Zack’s, aching to be relieved. Brian detached his mouth and spat on his hand, using it as lubricant. Zacky never took his eyes off his lover as he prepared himself. He watched his perfect chest rise and fall, he watched as his sculpted arms moved along as he stroked himself. Zack wiggled against the restraints, he let out a whimper as his cock started to twitch in anticipation for Brian to fuck his brains out. Zacky knew that Brian was teasing him by jerking himself off, and Zacky was right. Brian knew it drove his lover crazy. He watched Zacky squirm and moan his name, telling him to fuck him already. He finally decided it was good enough when he saw more pre-cum emerge from Zacky’s cock. He let out a moan as he stopped pleasuring himself and placed himself between Zack’s thighs, pressing against his hole. He licked his lips and pushed inside of Zack. As Brian’s nails dug into Zacky’s tattooed back, the younger man wrapped his legs around his lover’s lower back, encouraging him to plow into him, to rip him apart. Brian smiled through gritted teeth. He loved the fact of how bad a masochist his fiancé could be, and how much of a sadist he himself could be. The lead guitarist thrust harder into the younger guitarist, earning him a moan of satisfaction from Zack. The lip pierced man pushed down more onto Brian, feeling the dominant one enter him fully. He felt big to Zack. Always did. Zacky licked his lips as another 18-yr. old boy’s moan escaped his throat. He felt his cock throbbing, wanting to be touched, but due to his current predicament, he could not. “B-Bri…do something…h-haaah…shit…” Brian smirked and began to pump Zack’s length. His movements and pumping matched evenly, both hard. The hand that was holding up one of Zack’s legs began to claw at the skin. Zacky let out another moan, at both pain and pleasure were mixing with one another. He surprisingly found himself getting harder. He knew he had Brian, but he wanted more of him. Never in the course of their relationship had they fucked in a public place. The risk of being caught was so attractive to the left handed guitarist. He wanted Brian to remember this. “Brian…” he struggled to say. “Ye-yeah b-babe?” the older man grunted. “Fuck…h-harder. Fuck m-me ‘til I ca-can’t walk. O-oh…gods…HARDER!” Zacky screamed as he pushed himself down once more. Brian grit his teeth and smiled. He drive into his lover harder. “H-Harder Bri!” Once more he thrust in, digging his nails deeper into Zack’s sides. Zacky’s hips bucked violently. “Shit!” He screamed as Brian’s cock pummeled into his prostate with full force. A noise of victory erupted from Brian’s throat, just the response he was waiting for. He moved his head back down to Zack’s neck and bit down, harder this time, instantly drawing out the iron tasting liquid. Their hips collided and fit perfectly each time Brian brutally hit Zacky’s spot. Zack arched his back, his mouth falling right near his lover’s ear, “ Nngh…h-harder…Syn…ha-” his sentence was swallowed up by his own moan. That was it. Brian lost it. Hearing Zacky use his stage name during sex was…no words could explain how Brian felt about it. “Zack…” All attention was now focused on ravishing his lover to an un-expected orgasm like when they first had sex. Zack could barely register Brian’s weight and speed of his thrusts. He knew he was hitting his spot, he knew he was close, but also couldn’t tell. It was all a vertigo ride. A brutal attack of vertigo, and Zack loved every second of it. “B-Bri, baby, I-I love- F-FUCK! Oh god Bri! I-I can’t!” Brian moved to Zacky’s ear, “Say my name baby.” Zacky knew what Brian wanted to hear. He was close, but feeling his hot breath against his ear did it. Zack started shaking violently, his breathing came in short and rapid gasps. “S-Synyster Gates!!!” Zacky literally exploded on the two. Not only was it un-expected, it was long. Longer than he’d ever had. Brian grunted as Zacky screamed his full stage name and came everywhere. He watched his lover continue on what seemed as a never-ending orgasm, and watched his hips buck and his body shake uncontrollably and violently. “S-Shit! Oh-Christ! (Johnny struggled to fight of a twitch as he proudly held his new-born daughter) Brian!” Zacky’s voice pitched as his orgasm neared its end, or so he thought. Syn drove in once more, before he himself came inside if his lover. The feeling of warmth from Brian’s cum made Zacky cum a little more himself. The two lovers caught their breath after they rode out their orgasms. Brian pulled out and started to clean Zack’s chest off…with his tongue. “B-Babe…untie me…” Zacky panted. Syn licked his lips clean and undid the belts. Zack lowered himself and stumbled a bit. Everything was still spinning. It didn’t surprise him though. That was the most intense orgasm he’d ever had. The two looked at each other before they attacked each other’s mouths. “Brian…that…holy shit. Oh god baby, “ Zacky said after the kiss was broken and melted in Syn’s arms. Brian chuckled, “Ja,” he mocked. “We should go find Jimmy and Matt,” Zack said trying to pat his hair down. Brian nodded as he pulled up his boxers and pants. He stepped outside the stall and wet some paper towels and cleaned himself off then tossed some to Zack.

When the couple left the bathroom, a group of teenagers were whispering and pointing at the two. “See?! I told you! It was two dudes!” A boy said, whispering to what seemed to be his girlfriend. “Aha! So… I did hear footsteps!” Zack thought as they passed. Another girl that was with the group pointed, “Oh my God! Is that…Is that Synyster Gates and Zacky Vengeance from Avenged Sevenfold?!” “No way!” Zacky turned to them and flung his arms in the air, “ LIKE OH EM GEE! I CANNOT BELIEVE THIS! I GOTTA BLOG IT ON MYSPACE!” He mocked and walked away with a smile. He hated it when kids did that shit. He ran up to his fiancé and grabbed his hand. The couple walked back to the table, hand-in-hand. Jimmy and Matt were nowhere to be found, only a note on a napkin that simply read, “Car”. They assumed the other couple had paid and left.

“About fucking time you two!” Matt hollered as Brian and Zack opened the back doors. Brian rolled his eyes and lit a cigarette then gave one to Zacky. “Hey! Bri! You know the drill! No smoking in the ca-” Brian waved dismissively at the singer, “Matt…if you knew what had just happened…you would need a cigarette too.” Matt rolled his eyes, “We’re goin’ to see Lacey,” he simply stated and backed out of the parking space. Zacky leaned against his lover and inhaled. He cringed at a certain smell. He looked at his best friend and his boyfriend. “…Matty? Oh GOD!” He busted out into his famous giggle fit. “What Zack?” his best friend asked, cautiously watching his cigarette to see it not fall. “I-It reeks of sex in here!” The singer and drummer’s faces turn red instantly. “I…uh…we…er…fuck, “ was all Matt could get out. Brian clapped, “Finally!” he rejoiced and patted Jimmy’s head. Zacky leaned up to Jimmy, “How was it?” he asked, loudly to piss off Matt. Jimmy beamed, “Amazing.” The rest of the car ride to the hospital was Jimmy and Zacky discussing how amazing the sex had been and Zacky showing the Rev the bite marks and scratches that were left. Matt drove, screaming at the two to shut up while Brian just sat there laughing his ass off.

When the group arrived, they met baby Samantha Rose Seward. “Eeek! Baby!” Zacky squealed as he tackled Johnny to the ground before getting up and smothering Lacey in kisses. “She’s sooo cute! Oh my God!” he squealed again as he played with Samantha’s chubby arms. Johnny stood there, smiling proudly…then he noticed how disheveled his band mates looked. There was also a certain aroma when they arrived. It didn’t take long for the youngest member to piece it together, “Oh come on guys! Fucking some place, then coming to see a baby?! Seriously, you sluts!”

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