Avenged Christmas

Finally, Brian thought. While he loved what he did he was more than happy to be back in California, back home. All that was left to do was visit the four houses of those he loved dearly.

Brian's Pov:

I knew right away that the first place I was going to stop was Matt and Val's. While I loved everyone the same, it broke my heart to see them struggling. I knew that if anyone one in this world wanted to be parents no one desrved it more than Matt and Val.

After a little investigating I discorved that. . .well I'd rather not say. I wouldn't want to spoil anything.

As I left the pair's house with a smile graced on my lips.

Next stop on the list was Johnny and Lacey's place. When I arrived I found Lacey still wide awake. We sat down and she jumped right in.

"I love Johnny so much. When he's not around I don't feel like myself. But I can't keep doing this." She pulls out a letter from the draw. She hands it to me.

I couldn't believe what I was reading. Lacey is one of the sweetest people I know. "I just don't know anymore." She mumbles. Something about this screamed suspicious. Of course when I checked Johnny had no idea this was even happening. I handed Lacey the letter back assuring her I would handle this.

And handle it I did.

I knew to help Arin it wouldn't be as simple as it was for the others.

Instead of making my way to his house, I head to his stalkers.

Looking around the tiny appartment was not an easy task. It obvious this girl had lost someone she loved very much. Oddly enough the guy kind of looked like Arin. I knew I could help her. Taking a pen and piece of paper I wrote down the number to someone who would listen no matter what this woman had to say.

I make sure to take my time because in the back of my mind I knew that this was going to be ten millions times easier than going to Zacky's. When I was possitive there was nothing else I could do for her I set out on my last trip for the night.

Zacky's house appeared before me. I close my eyes and take a deep breath, when they open again I'm inside. I honestly wasn't sure what I could do for Zack. There was no way in hell I was giving up without trying.

Looking around I could tell that it's been tougher than he let on. All around me there were empty take-out wrappers or containers and many bottles of Jack Daniel's. My eyes blink and the mess is cleaned.

I twitch with nervous engergy knowing that I have to go upstairs and not knowing what kind of condition Zacky will be in. Walking into Zacky's bedroom A sigh of relief bursts past my lips when I see he's still breathing.

"Brian." I turn around thinking I've been caught. I see Zacky is still sleeping. My name falls from his mouth again only this time it sounds different, like. . .I don't know how to explain it. I shurg it off and go back to what I was doing.

"Brian. Oh fuck Brian." My body whips around to face the bed. I realize two things, Zacky is dreaming about me and he has an erection. "Please Brian. I've wanted this for so long." He moans. I couldn't take it any longer. Reaching over I shake Zacky awake.

"What the fuck?" Zacky questions looking all around. His eyes land on me. "Brian?" He voices my name like a question. "What day is it? What times is it? Did I miss something important? What are you doing here? And what the fuck are you wearing?" He rapid fires questions at me.

I don't give myself a change to over think anything. My legs launch me straight onto Zacky's bed. Grabbing his neck I smash my lips to his.

All that cheesy bullshit girls blabber on about; fluttering butterflies in their bellies, weak knees, and fire works behind their eyes none of that even compaired to how it felt when Zacky's lips met mine.

Our hands are all over each other delving deep into as of yet unexplored wonders. I rip Zacky's shirt off not caring where the buttons fly. We part long enough for him to remove my shirt.

The rest of our clothing is shed in frenzied chaos. Zacky takes my hand wrapping it around his cock. He guides me just how he likes it. Pre-cum beads at the tip. My finger swipes it away. Bringing the digit up I pop it in my mouth causing a delicious groan from Zacky.

"Please Brian." He begs.

I couldn't really say if I gave in because I could tell he wasn't going to last much longer, because he needed me or I wanted this as much as he did.

He gets on his hands and knees with his head turned to me. I open my mouth to talk. "I can't wait any longer. Fuck me already." Zacky demands.

I climb onto the bed behind him. With one hand I spread his ass cheeks and the other guide my cock head inside. "Just do it." Zacky's voice is tense.

I grab Zacky's hip with my left and slam home. My right hand reaches around to stroke his dick while he adjusts.

Zacky wiggles his ass letting me know he's ready. I roll my hips forward trying to be gentle. Zacky lets me know he's having none of that. Both hands grabs his hips forcing his ass further against me.

Sweat coats both of us. The pace is fast and hard. Our pelvises meeting in perfect sync. The room is filled with the smacking of our skin.

"His hips grind against me as my hand encases his cock. "Brian!" Zacky's hoarse voice screams out his pleasure as we both come undone together.

A few minutes later we've both caught our breath. I lean over pecking Zacky's lips. "I love you Zacky." I confess.

"I love you too Synyster Claus. Or would you prefer Santa Gates?" Zacky questions.

"Either is fine as long as it's from these lips." I say before kissing him again.

"Merry Christmas." We say at the same time.

* * *

After much freaking out, mostly on Matt's oart because the baby was two months early baby River was born in July 8. Matt and Val couldn't have been happier to welcome their son into the world.

Lacey told Johnny about the letter from his mother. Together the two told her to back off and reminded her they've only been married a year. Also that they will decide when they're ready to have a baby.

Arin's stalker got some help and now works as a roadie for Avenged Sevenfold.

As for Zacky and I well. . .Tiffany's sure has some nice jewlery if you get my drift.

Notes

Merry Christmas everyone