Syn's Deep in My Blood

I opened the door quietly and the notes from her piano hit my ears right away. She was alone on that huge stage and hitting thundery those black and white keys like it was the easiest thing to do even though I probably never heard a faster and harder song than that one.
I even forgot to breathe just to watch that performance mindfully and couldn’t remember her playing that passionate before. Yeah, when we are alone we tend to get more loose with our emotions.

I sat slowly on one of those comfortable chairs to finally appreciate some good music. Hell, I didn’t do that for so long now…
As soon as she finished, I waited patiently for her to take her hands off of the keys to finally give her a one person big acclaim. I guess I even whistled. She stared at me with her huge gray eyes and I stood up.

“Oh my god, you nearly killed me, Zachary!!” she was startled but it was rapidly replaced by a beautiful grin on those lips I missed big time.

She started to run off the stage and towards me as her tight black and white stripped dress and really high heels caught my attention promptly. Why the hell my stupid mind compared my hot girlfriend with Gates’ Schecter I wasn’t sure. Oh, yeah, the stripes…

“Hey babe. Or should I call you…Synyster Gates of the keys?” I walked to her encounter and couldn’t wait to feel those fast and delicate hands pulling on my hair like she always did when we met.

“You have no idea how I missed you…” our bodies met almost violently and her lips crashed on mine right after with her hands on both my cheeks. That kiss felt like being dry in a desert for so long and only finding water now. Soothing…

My arms embraced tightly around her slim waist as her fingers slid down to my neck, to finally reach for my hair.

“Baby, I think this ‘I missed you’ thing is kinda mutual, you know…” I smiled with my eyes drowning on hers. She kissed me briefly again and our tongues danced for a while.

“Who’s the lucky cheating bastard that was gonna see my girl on this fancy clothes behind my back?” my smirk gazed down at her stunning body but she brought my head back with her index finger on my chin.

“I had to wear this to get used to play with heels and tight dresses for tomorrow. Everything needs to be perfect. And hey! It wasn’t me that was on the road for 3 months surrounded by hot fan girls and groupies all the time. Right, mr. rockstar?”

I nodded with curved lips. She has this whole ritual a day before playing while I would only put on the first shirt that I could see, pick up my guitar and hit the stage without any special preparations.

“You gotta understand this… When a man falls in love, he can’t look at other girls without comparing them with his just to feel the luckiest person in the world to have the perfect one by his side.”

“Woah, mr. Shakespeare, calm down on your charming lines. Just get back on the part about a man falling in love again, please!” she grinned deliciously while her nose rubbed on mine a few times.

“Well, what can I say? It’s the truth.” I pouted close to her mouth and she licked one of my lip rings to kiss me again as passionate as she was when playing. God, I had at least to try to block my feelings from my waist down now.

“Hmm…I smell…burger around here somewhere! Please tell me I don’t smell made up things from my hungry mind now!”

“Yeah, I thought you could be hungry. I brought wine too…”

“Wow…like, burger and wine, the weirdest combination I’ve ever seen.” She giggled and parted from my embrace to seek for the package laying on the chair.

“Why not, maybe we just discovered the next million dollar idea. Let’s give it a try.” I kissed her cheek as picking up the wine bottle and opening it. Luckily I brought two goblets from my house. That’s how you plan a perfect date, man, on the last minute!

“I just hope they don’t have security cameras around, cause if they caught us eating here, we’re out of here and I’ll be banned from rehearsing late forever.” She gave a big bite on the burger and I couldn’t help but grin at her starvation. I wonder if she’s that eager for me as she was for that meal.

“Oh, we won’t mess it up. I promise.” After those words, I almost let the bottle fall down from my hands just to tease her. She popped her eyes to me and tried to contain her laughter coming out from her full mouth.
I placed the goblets on the stage floor and served us some wine. She grumbled at me.

“No, baby, I can’t drink tonight, just a little amount of alcohol can make my legs tremble and I need to rehearse more, sorry, maybe after I finish there. But be my guest.” She came closer and sat on the edge of the stage right next to me as we ate those big delicious burgers with a huge empty theater as our landscape.

“So…all those chairs will be full tomorrow. Nervous?”

“You have no idea. I mean, you certainly have, you had much bigger crowds than I’ll have tomorrow. And, well, my friends and you are coming over so…I’m freaking out to have them watching me playing for the first time. They come here especially to see me and they are travelling from so far…what if I mess it all up?” she sounded worried.

“Hey, how can you think that? I don’t even recognize that piece but I surely can see how difficult it is to play it, and I noticed you didn’t miss a note. You’re gonna nail that tomorrow!”

“Oh…that piece was just a warming-up I like to do. I won’t play it tomorrow. I’m playing Chopin… and it’s easy to escape from reality with that song, you know.” She looked down. “It’s Rye’s favorite. I can’t even blink knowing that she will be on one of those chairs watching me play her favorite song.” she brushed her hair back in nervousness.

“Just relax, J. Tell me about your friends, I can’t believe you found them all over the world easily like this. They are coming from Malaysia, Germany and… Netherlands, did I get that right?”

“Yeah, you definitely paid attention to our phone conversations!” she smirked. “But you already know how I met them. I lived everywhere with my dad being an ambassador for most of my life. And if you don’t make friends where you live, life gets sad and lonely, you know? I feel so lucky I found them when I spent time on their countries.” We traded smiles. ‘Oh, and by the way… I guess I won’t have time to pick them up to the airport. Can you…do this for me, please?” she stared at me with those puppy eyes and how could I say no to that?

“Please, tell me they speak english…” she gave me a punch on my thigh with a chuckle.

“Of course they do, silly. But there’s just one problem. I didn’t tell them about you yet so…”

“Ohhhh… But…wait, do they know me…us…Avenged?”

“Well they are…kinda…fans.” She said it really slowly as it was my time to pop my eyes to her. “They are definitely…fervent fans.” A naughty grin formed on her lips. Should I…be scared by that statement now?

“Really?” I drank a sip of my wine. This will be...interesting.

“Yeah, I know, sorry about not telling them. I just didn’t know how they would react, and besides I didn’t want to tell them by Facebook messages like: ‘Hey, how are u, I have news, I’m dating Zacky Vengeance, bye.’ It’s just…too utopic, don’t you think? They would probably laugh on my face!”

“And how they are supposed to know the greatest Zacky V. will be waiting for them there on your behalf?” I asked while jumping out from the stage and stopping in front of her with my palms resting on her legs.

“Well, that I can fix right now!” she reached for her cellphone by her side and started to text while I kept staring at her. What the hell, just give me attention, please?

‘Hey girls, can’t wait to see you here. When you land on Cali tomorrow, just search for a well-known face, I won’t be able to pick you up, sorry. Don’t worry, you will definitely know who’ll be waiting for you there. Just…prepare to be surprised ;)’ – she showed me her words on the screen and I just touched the send button with a smile before robbing her lips to mine again. I couldn’t stay away from her any longer.

“I hope they don’t have a heart attack or faint when seeing you…” she said it between our kisses. “Man, I wish I could see their faces when they see you holding a banner written Rye, Meike, Kim.” she chuckled and it tickled my mouth as I couldn’t prevent my eager hands from searching for her body again.

I pressed her against my chest firmly just to remember the sensation I had while dreaming about her breast massaging on me. I felt my face burn.

“Hey…baby…” she tried to divert from me again just as when my mouth was about to go down her neck. “We can’t...do this now.”

“Why not…” I insisted on her lips and then planted kisses on her sweet spot behind her ear.

“I…gotta practice more…hmmm” she moaned against my ear and that sent electricity to my member instantly.

“What about practicing me now?” I pulled her body down from the stage and pressed her waist roughly against it.

“No, Z, really tempting offer but… I gotta work, I’m sorry!” she broke our contact and pushed me away slightly. I backed off to watch her climb the stairs to sit back to her piano seat again.

I hope it’s normal to feel jealous about a freaking piano…

I curved my mouth in frustration and the only thing that was left for me to do was to choose one of those innumerous chairs and watch her performance exclusively. It wasn’t a bad idea either but… I was craving for that body and to wait for her right in front of me with that nice dress and playing like that, man, that was torture. Maybe that’s how our girl fans feel about us when seeing our concerts? Or even…boy fans?

Just fuckin shut up and listen to that marvelous interpretation to one of Chopin’s nocturnes, please!

The notes she was playing now seemed so soft, sometimes almost inaudible. And compared to the last tempestuous one, her fingers were roaming on those keys like taking a slow walk by the park. How can she play something that explosive and minutes later, something so tender? Yeah, it explains a lot about her contrasting personality.

And that melody… First so sad and then… a few parts give you hope to smile again and… think about her naked and soft body leaned on that piano just waiting for me to have my wicked way with her and…

Shit, Zack, can’t you just… enjoy a masterpiece like that without thinking dirty for once, please?

NO! I can’t! That is just not how my mind works. Or my dick.

When she appeared to be highly concentrated on her playing, I stood up from my chair, climbed the stairs quickly and unannounced to stop really close to her back. She wasn’t aware I was there and I could smell her scent from where I was. I closed my eyes and my urges made my head bend down to her exposed neck, placing my nose where it should had never left before.
My touch on her neck was so subtle she didn’t miss a single note, she kept playing gracefully, but now with her eyes closed. I began to spread kisses around there and bit her lobe slightly. I noticed the arm of her skin was shivering and she was gulping hard to my teasing, but never playing wrong notes, never. Impressive self-control…

“Just surrender to me, Jessica.” I whispered with my lowest tone on her ear and she breathed faster. I’m almost there… “You know you want me now.”

My hands never touched her before now that I saw her dress zipper on her back just waiting for me to unzip it. I pulled her hair to the side and started to undo it without any hurry as my fingertips were tracing a path on her exposed milky skin.

“What are you doing…” she had to mumble with her eyes still sealed. I could tell the song was almost ending. Sorry, Chopin, she’s mine now!

“Shh…Don’t fight it…” I said those words against her neck as my hands just let the straps of her dress fall over her arms to show me more of her skin. I made a path of kisses just as I did with my fingers there. And when I finally unhooked her turquoise bra with my teeth, the song ended.

She stood still for a few seconds, the only thing moving was her chest showing her accelerated breathing. I stopped my kisses when she turned to me with an abruptly spin on the seat. I gazed at her while feeling the lust from her eyes coming straight to my bloodstream.

I licked my lips as I watched the slow movements of both her hands going to close the cover for the keys. I happily understood that as a sign she had finished her practice for good tonight. And I was damn right, cause she just leaned her torso back on the closed piano, opened her arms and crossed her legs voluptuously, never running away from my glare. Another sight from heaven I could never erase from my mind.

“I’m all yours now…” she let her head fall back, making her neck as the biggest magnet for my desire. I didn’t think more, that was sure the time to show her what I was made for. I needed to prove her I could be the best gynecologist in town. Yeah, that’s right!

I jumped on her immediately, with my arms leaned on the piano by her sides just to hold my body weight on top of her. My mouth fell straight to her neck a bit rough, letting a few hickeys I knew she would have to hide tomorrow. Can you blame me? No matter how many burgers I would eat, my hungry would only be over after my mouth cover all parts of her body.

“Hmm, baby, maybe we should just…go to your house, this is not the best place to…” I was having trouble to be on that position on top of her but it was kinda sexy and unique so I just tried to handle my body on one hand as the other started to shove her dress down.

“No. Because from now on you will always get in this stage or play this piano while thinking about me. So we are doing this here and now!” I showed my best cocky smile and attacked her mouth before she could reply anything. She answered my statement with her hands lowering from my face to my chest and down to my belt as we were deepening our kiss.

She undid my zipper and let my pants fall to the floor as I licked my path down to her right breast, still above her lace bra. She moaned loud and held my head tight against her chest, tugging at my hair one time or another.

It was about the time I felt her hands roaming inside my boxers that my right arm supporting my weight began to quiver. I couldn’t hold that uncomfortable position any longer. I just stood up again, recovered my breath and my strength to tangle my arms around her back and raise her against my waist, as her legs promptly folded it as it was made to fit me. Her dress was long gone by now.

She kissed me passionately and not before biting my lip ring, she gazed at me with a questioning look. “And what if someone…catch us here?” I walked around the piano and placed her on its tail just to have hands enough to close the strings top. She never took her hands out of me and to be precisely, from my throbbing hard-on.

“We just tell them we are…” I placed my hands on her hips and gave her impulsion to raise her body to sit on top of the piano tail. “…tuning the piano for the concert.” She laughed loud while obeying every single rule I was giving, even though she had no idea what I was planning exactly.

I stopped to take a good look to her semi naked body just waiting for me, her elbows leaning her body and her bra almost falling off. Wow, that’s exactly the view I had imagined before.
It gave me enough fuel to remember why I was there exactly. To show her I was the one and the best. It was my turn to make her see stars. Or I would never forgive myself.

“Lay back, miss Lockhart. And let me take it from here!” I whispered on her ear one last time before kissing her and pushing her lightly back. She laid back with a huge naughty grin and a bitten lip while I quickly licked her knee, which tore a giggle from her.

My both hands drew the slim lines of her curves and landed directly to her panties. I pushed it down slowly and noticed my touch was sending shivers to her belly. I had to stroke myself a little to handle the pressure that was rising all over me.

I looked deep inside her eyes while moistening my lips, denouncing what I was doing next. I kissed both her inner thighs and it made her legs to spread wide open to me as if that was the secret code to access her core.
I breathed with my mouth open real close to her entrance, taking a long and delicious whimper out of her. That was my cue to place just the tip of my tongue on her clit, making small and subtle movements around it. I could see how this was teasing her just by her muscles tensing and curving on her womb.

I held her hips still as she began to thrust it against my mouth, forcing me to deepen my tongue. My intention wasn’t simply to rush her orgasm, she had to slow down and enjoy my torture until she couldn’t take it anymore.

“Zack, please, I need more.” When she begged I had to give it to her. My tongue moved faster on her clit as I felt it hardening and I made sure she could feel more than just the tip now. She curved her back in pleasure and I let one of my hands slid down my boxers again. I could cum just by watching her.


Jess’ POV

Damn! Zack definitely knew how to choose the best time to make me reach the sky and get back to earth a thousand times. That was just exactly what I needed to get rid of all the tension from the previous days before the concert. And well, he’s doing his thing quite well down there, if you know what I mean.

The way I missed his body and his touch on me was just working to increase the pleasure that was hitting me more and more. His tongue was working magically, I couldn’t control the shivers and spasms I was having with his technique of bumping into every nerve I had there. They say there are a lot of nerves in there, right? Yeah, definitely there are… And I didn’t feel those in a long time now.

I mean, yeah, I touched myself a few times after hanging up the phone with him but… It can’t possibly be as intense as it is now.
He looked up at me with a frown and before I could give him the next coordinates, his tongue slid abruptly to my entrance, which tore a heavy and noisy gasp straight from my throat. When I had to sit to sink his head further more on me, his index finger made my clit burst in delight together. GOD, what is he doing to me!?

I felt his lips curving on a smile against me and his lip rings tingling the hell out of my erogenous zones right below as his tongue went inside me and was making back and forth movements. He was hitting my walls uncontrollably until he reached that spot that made my eyes roll over my head.

“My god, THERE! THERE BABY!” my legs closed his head in between me and I even had to pull his hair a little harder to take a muffled grunt out of his full mouth. Maybe I even hurt him, I couldn’t tell by then. All I could feel was the ecstasy taking over my body in a big wave of heat. My hips thrust once more against his mouth and I reached my climax like never before in my life. Well, he didn’t have to know that he had given me the first blowjob I ever received, did he? I would definitely brag about this to my friends later.

My hips kept thrusting, my head fell back and my breathing was fast as if I had jogged all the way through my orgasm. Zack raised his head back at me and the first thing he did was to drag me by the legs to get closer to him again. I let my weak body fall over the piano to bump straight onto his hot, sweaty and still clothed chest.

My legs straddled him right away as his hands were desperate to lose my bra from his sight. I helped him with his shirt and his boxers and he quickly positioned himself to get inside me again. As I was still feeling the post-orgasm sensation, he began to push really fast making my breasts crashing against his chest and my back against the piano wood. The marvelous wave of pleasure was growing fast between us again.

We kissed roughly and I just let my head fall back when he was reaching one of my nipples with his mouth and the other with his hand. I didn’t think I was capable of having multiple orgasms but… I was starting to change that view from now on.

“I missed you…so bad.” he nearly screamed into my ear as ruffling my hair and holding my hips hard against him. I didn’t think I had more amazing spots inside of me that was yet to be discovered but… I was wrong again. He was reaching each one of them.

My walls were tightening as much as possible around his member and I could tell he liked that feeling by his moans exactly after. My knees begin to tremble and I had to straddle him again, letting him make all the effort to support me against the piano. I wanted to laugh at how his face was reddening by now but I held it spreading a few bites on his neck.

My internal muscles were already sore when I felt I was coming for the second time. I just let my fingernails bury on his back and howled aloud when he gave me the last thrust that brought me an extremely relieving sensation. And just to seethe me even more, I felt the pressure of his hot load on my insides and dripping down my thighs a few seconds later.

“Lord…I…” my useless tries to elaborate sentences was only broken by his embrace, his waist still pushing mine but softly now. As appreciating the view I had of my man recovering from his energy loss from his recent orgasm, I grinned at this idea that just flied out of my mind. “Baby?”

“Hit me…” he was now throwing those huge green eyes at my mouth as I felt his fast panting coming out of his opened jaw. Silence lasted for a while and I could tell he was anxious at what I was gonna say.

“I wanna make my first tattoo… Now!” he burst in laughter and I didn’t completely understand why he did that but I decided to join him.

“Of all the things you could’ve said…” he was chuckling and talking close to my lips. I laughed even harder. I didn’t even notice he was still inside of me by then.
We just recomposed ouserlves and made our ways directly to the best ink studio Zacky knew.
Another wish granted by the best lover I could ever have.

Notes

heeeeyy my girlss, ur first mention heere, then neeext....welcome to my goddamn fictional woorld!!! hahaha xD prepare to be teaaased, my dears =p

tell me what uu thiinkk so faaar!!

oh and by the way, listen to the songs, both my favorite and maybe I'll play that good someday. =p hope u like it!! xD

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