Girl I Know

Stella's POV:
I pull into Zacky's driveway, right behind his car; we’re driving our own cars home. When I get out I walk over to Zacky, who’s waiting for me by his car, and we walk into his house together. “Tonight was really fun” I say while squeezing his hand and he nods in agreement. We walk through the door and up to his room, when we get there I sit down on his bed and Zacky starts changing into some sweatpants. “So, would you be alright if I went on tour for a little?” he asks and I nod slowly, “Yeah I guess, I’ll just miss you so much” I answer and he quickly walks over, sits down and wraps his arms around me. I do the same and bury my head in his chest. “I’ll miss you too” he says and we stay like this for a while. “So how was your day?” he asks suddenly and I tense up “Uh, it was alright, just ran some errands and stuff how about you?” I lie and he shrugs, “It was good” he says and I look into his eyes, he seems a little sad. “Are you alright?” I ask and he bites his lip. “Babe what’s wrong?” I ask again and he shrugs, “It’s nothing” he says, but I know it‘s not true. “No seriously, what is it?” I pester and he finally gives in, “Fine, it’s just that I had to lie to Brian today and say that I stole the alcohol from the party, I just hate lying to people, especially someone I call my brother” he explains and I instantly feel horrible. “Zacky… I-I’m really sorry. God, I wish I never did that. I regret it so much; I should have taken the blame. You shouldn’t have to like to your band mates” I say while shaking my head and he takes a deep breath. “Are you going to tell them the truth?” I ask slowly. He looks into my eyes for a bit, “No” he says quietly. We sit in silence for a while, I don’t want to make him lie to the rest of the band but we can’t change the story now. I should take the blame, that’s what a good person would do, but I just can’t bring myself to do it. I don’t want the whole band and Atreyu to not like me… but I don’t want them to not like Zacky either. “It’ll be alright, it’ll blow over soon” Zacky says, snapping me out of my trance. I nod slowly, “I want to make it up to you” I say and he smirks “You did, last night remember?” he asks while raising an eyebrow, I can’t help but smile “Yes I remember, but that wasn’t enough” I explain and he laughs quietly “It was enough for me” he says while winking and I laugh before shifting so that I’m sitting on my shins. I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him closer so that our foreheads are pressed together. He smiles before sliding his hands down to my waist and pressing his lips to mine softly. I rake my fingers in his hair and kiss him harder as his grip on my hips tightens. Zacky falls onto his back and I swing one leg over so that I’m hovering above him with my legs hugging his sides and my hands beside his head. Our tongues start playing together as he gets more into it and slides his hands under my shirt and around to the small of my back. I can feel his eagerness so I take the lead and break away, lift my shirt above my head, toss it on the floor and help him get out of his shirt before we start kissing again. I’m soon completely topless thanks to Zacky and I break away again. I start fumbling with his belt while he waits patiently; I stop with his belt and grab his hands. He watches me curiously as I slide them up to my chest and let go, he gladly keeps them there. I go back to his belt and soon undo it, when I look at him he looks preoccupied with his hands feeling me up. I laugh quietly before taking his hands again and intertwining my fingers with his, then pinning them beside his head. “That’s enough touching” I say before winking. He smiles at my dominance before I lean down, kiss him quickly, let go of his hands and start pulling his pants down. He helps me and his pants are soon in a lump on the floor beside the bed. I slide out of my shorts and go back to kissing him, he happily kisses back. His hands are quickly on my hips again before he slowly slides them back up to where they were before but I stop him by grabbing his wrists and pinning them back down beside his head. “What did I say about touching?” I ask and he smirks, “I can’t help it” he answers before sitting up as much as he can and kissing me quickly. He smiles proudly; oh I’m going to tease him so bad. I lean back down and start kissing him like before, hard and passionately. After a few minutes of this, I can tell that he’s getting impatient and wants me to do something. So I do, I start grinding our bottoms halves together and he groans against my lips, making me smile slightly. I continue to do this while placing a hand on his chest and sliding it down to the waist of his boxers. He tenses up a little, I know what he wants me to do, but I’m not going to just yet. I stick a bit of my hand under his boxers and start moving it side to side teasingly. I can tell that he’s holding back a moan so I slide my hand further down. “Tease” he says against my lips and I smile but don’t respond. I keep my hand where it is for a few minutes, he’s getting really impatient now and I love it! Zacky suddenly breaks away and stares into my eyes, “Fuck, just do something and stop teasing me” he begs, his eyes are full of desperation, which is exactly what I want. I decide that I’ve tortured him enough and I continue, without teasing him this time… ***

Zacky's POV:
Once again, Stella and I are lying under the covers, naked and tired, except by now she’s fast asleep. God. That was even more amazing then last time, I can’t get enough of her. I look over at Stella; she looks so innocent when she’s sleeping. She looks like she wouldn’t hurt a fly, which I know isn't true. We haven’t been together very long, but I’m already starting to form an idea of what she’s really like. Johnny is right, she’s a little reckless and dangerous, but I love it. She’s so different then most girls I’ve dated, it’s a nice change, but a risky one too. I don’t know if I should be dating a girl like her, I’m already lying to my band mates and it’s only been like a week and a half, what am I going to be doing after a month, or even a year if we last that long? I’m not sure if it’s a wise decision dating her, but I’m willing to take the risk. I really like her; I’m starting to think about her 24/7. I really love being with her and I want to keep this relationship going, but is it worth lying to the rest of the band? That, I’m not so sure about.

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