High On Vengeance and Syn

“I don’t want to do this anymore,” Brian whines as he sets his guitar in its case, “We have been working on this all day and I can’t think anymore.”
Zacky sets his guitar in its stand, “Well then what are we going to tell Shadz? We said we would have the guitar parts done for tomorrow afternoon.”
“Maybe after some sleep,” Brian answers, “We can get it done in the morning.”
“Sounds fine,” Zacky said as he stands up to go to the kitchen.
Brian looks around the house, trying to rid the headache from the 12-hour concentration. He finds Zacky’s liquor cabinet in the dining room. He fishes around and then sees a Ziploc bag in the very far back corner of the cabinet.
“Well well well, what do we have here?” Brian asks rhetorically as he pulls out the bag.
Zacky has just entered the room, wondering what Brian was up to.
“What’s this Zacky-Boy?” Brian asks as he holds up the bag… of marijuana.
“I totally forgot about that,” said Zacky, “I haven’t seen that since our tour after the release of our City of Evil album.”
“Think it still has some kick?” Brian asks with a mischievous smile on his face.
“You can’t be serious,” said Zacky, “Baby its hard enough to keep our relationship a secret from the public. What if we get caught with this?”
“How about do it in a way less obvious?” Brian asks, “Like… Like brownies!”
“I guess we could,” said Zacky, “Just make sure they stay away from the dogs.”
Both burst into laughter.
“I’ll let you make them,” said Brian.
“Why do you have me cook all the time?” Zacky asks as they enter the kitchen.
“You cook better than I do,” Brian answers, “You should know that, I mean your last name is Baker.”
Zacky rolls his eyes, “And your last name should be Cheesy, like that line.”
“You know you love me,” Brian says as he pulls out flour and sugar from the cupboards.
“I do,” Zacky replies before sneaking a kiss.
Zacky puts the dry ingredients in a large mixing bowl. Brian comes behind Zacky and wraps his large, tattooed arms around Zacky’s waist. He places kisses on Zacky’s neck as Zacky tries to measure out the liquid ingredients.
“Do you want pot brownies or do you want sex?” Zacky asks.
“Can’t I have both?” Brian asks back.
“I can’t make love and brownies at the same time,” Zacky answers.
“How about when the brownies go in the oven?” Brian asks, “They take a while.”
“Maybe,” said Zacky, “but only if you behave.”
“Okay,” Brian replies, “I’ll be in the living room.”
Brian gives Zacky a kiss on the cheek before leaving the kitchen. Zacky smiles as he finishes mixing ingredients for the brownies, marijuana included. Zacky put the brownies in the oven and sets the timer before joining Brian in the living room.

Curtains closed, a few candles lit, and slow sensual music playing quietly on the stereo. Brian is laying on a large towel, on the hardwood living room floor. He’s naked as well. Two glasses on sitting on the coffee table, waiting for the couple. A bottle of wine is in Brian’s hand. Brian sits up and pops open the bottle.
“Wine and pot brownies?” Zacky asks as he sits down next to Brian.
“Why can’t we have it all, or at least try to?” Brian asks back.
“This IS pretty romantic,” Zacky says as he accepts the glass after Brian pours the wine.
“For you Sweetheart,” Brian replies before taking a sip, “I do feel kinda awkward being the only one naked.”
Zacky chuckles as he sets down his glass before pulling off his shirt. Brian playfully pushes Zacky onto the floor to help take off Zacky’s pants and boxers. Zacky sat back up and grabs his glass of wine.
“Better?” Zacky asks before taking a sip of wine.
“Yes,” Brian answers, “Marvelous.”
Zacky giggles before both men finish their glasses of wine. Brian leans in for a kiss. The glasses are set down and then Brian leaps onto Zacky.
“Mmm Brian,” Zacky mewls as Brian peppers Zacky’s neck with kisses.
Brian, still kissing Zacky’s neck, rubs his hands all over Zacky’s inked, snow white skin. Both men beginning to grow hard. Every once in a while Brian grinds his hips against Zacky, giving Zacky friction which earns him soft moans from Zacky.

“Baby,” Zacky pleas, “No more teasing. Please Baby. Please let me feel you… on the inside.”
Brian couldn’t say ‘no’ to such a thing. He goes over to the entertainment center and opens the drawer he knows Zacky keeps the goodies in. He pulls out the bottle of lube. Zacky spreads his legs while putting the tip of his index finger between his teeth.
“Now who’s teasing?” Brian asks rhetorically as he crawls back over and between Zacky’s legs.
Zacky smiles and winks.
“You’re gonna get it Sweet Pea,” Brian playfully warns as he lubes up his throbbing hard cock.
Zacky wets his lips with a flick of his tongue as he watches Brian line up to his wanting entrance.

Zacky rolls his eyes back at the feel of every inch of the first thrust. The feel of the stretch so every inch fits. The feel of emptiness being filled by every inch of unadulterated lust.

“You okay?” Brian asks as he rubs Zacky’s sides.
“Yeah,” Zacky answers, “I’m okay.”
Brian slowly moves his hips, trying to find the sweet spot within Zacky’s body. Zacky moves his hips in line with Brian’s rhythm. Soon, Zacky’s body starts to squirm and spasm.
“There,” Zacky moans, “Baby there.”
Brian grabs Zacky’s hips and holds on tight as he thrusts harder and faster, his cock’s head ramming into Zacky’s prostate.
“Brian!” Zacky moans, “Mmmm oooh! Oh god! Oh fuck! Brian!”
“You feel so fucken amazing!” Brian grunts in pleasure, “And you and your fucken dirty mouth. Fuck, let me hear it.”
“Brian! Oh Brian!” Zacky moans vocally, “I like it when you fuck me like this!”
“Oh fuck Zacky!” Brian groans in pleasure.
Brian goes even more harder and faster. Zacky tries to keep up, the rhythm, with his hips.
“Oh god Baby!” Zacky moans.

Sweat beading on each other’s bodies. Hair clinging to each other’s faces. Orgasms brewing in each other’s insides. Zacky’s walls tighten around Brian’s harden member. Brian’s thrusts grew sloppy. Zacky’s own throbbing cock is rubbing against Brian’s toned abs. Brian moves Zacky’s legs over his shoulders and gave it his all. Zacky could feel the familiar burn in his throat from screaming because of the wild and violent sensations coursing throughout his body. With one more scream, Zacky’s hips spasm as he comes, spurt after spurt landing on his chest and stomach. A couple more thrusts, and with a loud growing grunt, Brian comes and sends his white warm cream into his lover. After pulling out, Brian licks Zacky clean. They wipe themselves with the towel.

Ding!

Zacky jumps up, “The brownies are done!”
Brian shuts off the stereo and blows out the candles. With hot pads, Zacky carries the pan into the living room. Zacky slides the pan so the hot pads were still under it, protecting the coffee table from the heat.
“Smells delicious Babe,” Brian says, wiping the sweat slicked hair out of his face.
“Well I AM a Baker,” Zacky says before sitting beside Brian.
“Now who’s cheesy?” Brian asks.
Zacky sticks his tongue out playfully.
“Watch it or I’ll get that tongue Mister,” Brian playfully warns.
Zacky giggles as he pulls out a warm brownie from the pan. Brian grabs himself a brownie.
Brian takes a bite, “These are great Babe!”
“Thank you,” Zacky said giddily.
After the boys finish their brownie, the effects of the leafy drug take affect.

“Hey Brian, guess what?” Zacky asks.
Brian snickers, “What?”
Zacky chuckles before answering, “Boogers.”
Both men burst out laughing.
“You’re so funny,” Brian says with tears in his eyes from laughing so hard, “I love you.”
“I love you too,” Zacky says as he leans in for a kiss.
As Zacky leans in more, he falls over into Brian’s lap.
Brian bursts out laughing, “Oh my god! You klutz!”
Zacky sits up and pouts, “It’s not nice to laugh at me. I tried giving you a kiss.”
Zacky starts tearing up.
“Don’t cry Zacky-kins,” Brian coos, “I didn’t mean to make you cry.”
Brian holds his still naked lover.
“I was just messing around,” said Brian, “I-I would like that kiss.”
“Really?” Zacky says as the tears stop.
Brian nods as he leans for a kiss. Zacky kisses Brian as their lips meet. A moment of silence passes after they pulled away.

“You said boogers,” Brian says before laughing hard.
Zacky bursts out laughing, “I totally did.”

---x---

Matt Sanders decided to drop by to see if his guitar playing friends were alright, since they weren’t answering their phones. Matt knocks and no one answers. He enters the house and smells chocolate. He hears laughter in the living room. Matt couldn’t believe his eyes.

Brian, naked, sitting on a la-z-boy recliner with Zacky, also naked, sitting on Brian’s lap.
“What. The. Fuck,” Matt could only say.
Brian and Zacky look over.
“Hey!” Brian exclaims, “Its Mattie!”
“Hi Mattie!” Zacky giddily greets.
“You guys are naked,” Matt points out.
Brian and Zacky check each other out.
“We ARE naked,” Zacky says before both men start laughing hysterically.
“Are you drunk?” Matt asks.
“We only had a glass of wine,” Zacky answers.
“We did have brownies… with pot,” Brian adds.
“We had pot brownies,” Zacky snickers.
“You guys still do pot?!” Matt asks.
“No,” Zacky answers, “It was a stash I haven’t seen in years, but this hunk thought of the great idea.”
“Thanks Hot Stuff,” Brian replies.
“Hunk?” Matt spews, “Hot Stuff?”
“We’ve been together for, like, ever,” Brian reveals.
“We didn’t tell anyone because we don’t want people freaking out,” Zacky adds.
Matt shrugs, not knowing what to say yet doesn’t blame the guys.

“Hey. Hey Matt?” Brian asks.
“What Brian?” Matt asks back, scared to what’s about to be said.
“Zacky said boogers,” Brian answers before him and Zacky burst out laughing for the ump-teenth time tonight.
“Can you guys please put on at least underwear?” Matt asks.
“Lighten up and we will,” said Brian.
“Yeah!” Zacky agrees, “Eat some brownie.” Zacky snickers.
“Put on clothes,” Matt orders.
“Fine,” Zacky whines as he gets off Brian’s lap.
Both men put on their boxers.
“Happy?” Brian asks with a hint of attitude.
“It’s… better,” said Matt, “So I’m guessing the guitar parts are done.”
“For the most part,” Brian answers.
“What?!” Matt squeaks, “You guys PROMISED they would be done for tomorrow!!”
Zacky stands behind Brian and whispers, “Mattie is scary.”
“We said tomorrow AFTERNOON,” Brian replied, “We planned to do the rest in the morning… We have a name for the song.”
Matt takes a deep breath and asks, even though he was scared of what the answer would be, “What would that be?”
“Boogers,” Brian said before laughing.
“Naked Boogers,” Zacky adds before he himself starts laughing.
“Yeah… Naked Boogers,” Brian laughs.
Matt sighs as he facepalms himself.
“Alright,” said Matt, “Time for bed.”
“NO!!” Zacky and Brian cry out.
“Come on guys,” Matt protests.
“You may be a dad but you’re not MY dad,” Zacky whines.
“Yeah mine neither,” Brian adds.
“Please go to bed,” Matt pleas.
“You have to… find us first,” Brian says then both men ran off through Zacky’s house.

Footsteps and giggles could be heard.
Matt rolls his eyes and sighs, “Fucken A.”
Matt puts a hand through his hair before starting to walk, trying to find his high induced friends.
Not in the kitchen.
Not in the basement.
No movement upstairs.
Obviously not in the living room.
Standing in the living room, Matt tried to think were those two could have hidden. Before realizing it was TOO quiet, Matt was jumped. Brian, on Matt’s back, while Zacky shoves brownies in Matt’s mouth.

Matt was able, after a few minutes, to shake off his friends.
“Dammit guys!” Matt growls after having to swallow the forced brownie.
“Relax Mattie,” said Brian.
“Yeah Mattie,” Zacky agrees.
“Stop calling me ‘Mattie’!” Matt growls.
Both boys couldn’t help themselves, “Mattie! Mattie! Mattie! Mattie! Mattie! Mattie! Mattie! Mattie!”
“I said stop-”
Matt held his head from the head rush he’s getting.
“Oooh… looks like the brownies are starting to work,” Zacky says before snickering.

---x---

Johnny and Arin get to Zacky’s house to find Matt, Brian, and Zacky sleeping, in their underwear, in various places of Zacky’s house. Matt on the living room couch, Brian on the kitchen table, and Zacky in the downstairs bathroom bathtub.
“Oooh my,” was all Arin could say.
Johnny sighs as he runs a hand through his hair, “And fans wonder why it takes us forever to get things done.”

Notes

Thoughts??