Vault Room, Backstage, ROTR – 2013

I parted from the kiss, pushing his broad chest softly. Oh my, this man has been working out a lot. I’m fucking impressed by how hard his muscles are now.

“What? What’s wrong Lzzy?” he asked, licking his lips and making me lose my concentration.

“Don’t you think it’s rude to kiss a person who’s just been through a break up?”

He pulled off a sexy smirk. Oh God. How can I resist those dimples?

“You think so?”

“Yeah, Matt. It’s common sense. Especially if you kiss her on the lips.” I protested, started to snake my hands up to the crook of his neck. His smirk grew wide and he bit his lip with his honey eyes traveled all over my face.

“How about if I kiss her here?” he leaned in and nuzzled my neck, making me arched my back as he pulled me closer into embrace. I felt his wet tongue trailed on my skin until he stopped on my collarbone and bit softly there.

“Even worse…Matt.” I moaned. Fuck I can’t help it. He lifted me up by my waist and pulled me up against his lap so that I straddled him. I was wearing a short tight leather skirt so when my legs spread wide apart wrapping his torso, the fabric yanked up, revealing my whole legs.

“God, you have such sexy legs, Lzzy.” His hands roamed to the sides of my legs, caressing my skin with his rough fingertips. I noticed a brilliant tattoo splayed on his right knuckles so I took that hand and studied it.

“This is beautiful.”

He smiled and let me examine his hand which adorned a long haired skull with wings tattoo, reminded me of Jimmy a lot.

“It’s Jimmy, right?”

“Yeah. Good eyes.” He said, kissing the tip of my nose. I chuckled and scrunched up my nose a little.

“Well, it’s pretty obvious. For anybody who knew him.”

“It’s my last tattoo and my favorite.”

“That’s nice.” I smiled and kept studying his hand until he grabbed my fingers tight and pulled me closer a bit roughly. A scream escaped my mouth as I slammed against his hard chest and he slammed his back against the wall.

“Matt, we shouldn’t be doing this. We’re not teenagers anymore.” I panted.

His breath blew on my face but his lips didn’t touch me anywhere. His stare alone was making me wet and hot on top of his bulging crotch. But I really think that we shouldn’t move to this stage yet, not after just hours of breaking up with Joe, and certainly not here where people could easily find us.

“Then what can we do? We’re trapped here and I’m turned on. I can see that you are too.”

“Who says I am?”

Matt smiled and looked down to my breasts. I followed his gaze and realized that my nipples were puckered under my thin black blouse. Shit. I should’ve worn a thicker bra.

“I’m cold.”

“So let me warm you up.”

I gasped when both of his hands sneaked under my blouse and pulled my bra down, massaging my breasts gently. His eyes claiming me sharp, watching my every whimpers and moans.

“You’re warm enough?” he teased, rubbing his fingers on my arched nipples as his teeth biting my chin. I can’t help but wrapping my arms around his head when he leaned forward and began lifting my whole blouse, engulfed himself on my breasts.

“Oh Matt, please stop.”

“I said this once before, Lzzy. And I’m not changing my mind.”

“What..?” I gripped on his hair tighter when he playfully sucked my nipples and flicked his tongue repeatedly on them.

“I want you.”

Damn my heart didn’t co-operate. It pumped real hard on my chest, as hard as my adrenaline go when his words looming though my ears and touched me.

“You mean just right now? For the sake of being trapped and turned on?”

He parted from my breasts and looked up to meet my eyes.

“No Lzzy. I seriously want you. I want to date you.”

I froze in his embrace. My eyes widened like the outer space and I can’t believe my own ears. Did he just say…?

“Yes, Lzzy. Go out with me?”

“Matt..I..”

I didn’t know what to think. Me and M.Shadows, dating? What would our fans say? What would his fans say? I heard fans of Avenged Sevenfold are crazy protective and obsessed when it comes to whom they’re dating.

Suddenly I heard a noise from outside – box being lifted, bumping into one another, a foul singing voice emerged with it and finally the door of the room being swooned open, revealing a guy with headphones on his head and an ‘EVENT STAFF’ word splayed on his t shirt.

Me and Matt jumped apart, straightening our clothes. Thank God we hadn’t reached the naked part yet although my blouse was lifted up a bit by Matt.

The roadie, which I didn’t recognize at all, stared at us. He pulled off his headphones and pointed his finger awkwardly.

“M..M..M. Shadows..? You and…Lzzy Hale-”

“Yeah buddy,” Matt began, walking forward to him, and reached for his wallet from his back pocket. “Do me a favor and zip it. Don’t fucking tell this to anyone okay.”

Matt gave an order with a couple of hundred bucks in his hand, luring them to the witness. The roadie took it slowly and glanced at me. I smiled bitterly at him. I wasn’t sure whether to be hurt by Matt’s action or relieved.

Clearly he doesn’t want anyone to know about us.

“Come on, Lzzy.” He took my hand and thanked the roadie before we left the now empty backstage – I only saw a couple of groupies hanging by, looking for band mates to hook up. They saw us running with our hands clasped together and I stuck my tongue at them. Yeah, sluts. This one’s mine!

Notes

A/N: yeah so i thought i'll post 2 chaps today to spoil u guys a bit...well then here you go XD