MJ's POV

As the most amazing orgasm I’ve ever had ripped through my body, I felt Brian’s teeth sink into my tender shoulder flesh. I arched my back into him, my body twitched wildly underneath his deep thrusts. Oh, my fucking god this orgasm was almost too much to handle and I was sure that someone must have heard me scream. The sweet darkness clouded my vision as Brian’s movements became sloppy and he spilled his seed deep inside me. It was the single most sexiest thing I have ever experienced.

“Best…fucking sex…in my fucking…life,” Brian rasped out after his body collapsed on top of me, and I couldn’t agree more. No one in my entire life made me feel as alive as he did in these past couple of minutes. It was like he awakened the sleeping sexual monster inside me, leaving me extremely satisfied yet aching for more. Did he love me? I didn’t think so but he definitely had to care for me at least to some extent to make love to me the way he did. Though I don’t know what came over me to lead to this point—I had broken so many of my rules—I’m glad I gave into the Synyster Gates voodo. Would I regret my decision later? Maybe, but I wasn’t going to think about it right now because I was still riding my high induced by sex pheromones and alcohol. Damn this felt amazing.

I still could feel the magical affects of that of amazing orgasm as Brain pulled me back into his body, our breath slowing and falling into a unison rhythm. His calloused fingers ran up and down my hips, sending shivers up my spine. Fuck, this feels amazing. I closed my eyes and nuzzled myself backwards into him, feeling safe, satisfied, and protected. “Are you okay?” Brian asked softly between leaving a trail of kisses on my exposed shoulder.

“Mmhmm,” I moaned as my body started to get in a start of arousal again. What had he done to me? Since when was I ready to go for another round seconds after finishing the first? Oh, he was good! Hell, maybe it wasn’t even the sex I was addicted to. Maybe it was that caring looking in his eyes as he looked down at me enjoying his each and every movement.

Brian’s arm wrapped around my waist and pulled me on top of him, forcing me to look into those chocolate covered eyes. Oh, god, if he didn’t stop looking so damn attractive, I couldn’t be held responsible for my actions. And he smelled so damn good! It was like a mix between smoke and the best smelling cologne that I had ever smelled. I shifted on top of him slightly while his brown eyes stared into mine. I couldn’t help but feel small under his gaze; a blush covering my cheeks as I bit my bottom lip. Brian shook his head and smiled light before a frown took over his face. “I didn’t hurt you, did I?”

I threw my head back and laughed, my knotted blonde hair cascading down my back. “Are you kidding me?” I laughed as my fingers hesitantly moved to touch his face. Though I knew he wasn’t going to hurt me for touching him, but something in the back of my mind told me to be cautious. Maybe it was left over anxiety from my relationship with Malcolm where I had to ask permission to do everything, or maybe it was because I wasn’t sure where I really stood with this guy. Fuck, MJ, just get out of your own head and enjoy this. You finally let lose like Dice has been telling you do for years! “T-That was…amazing,” I breathed, my cheeks bright pink again.

Without warning, Brain’s hands moved up to cup my face and pull me down in for a very slow and sensual kiss. His lips were so soft and so delicate as they move against mine, our tongues mingling ever so slightly. I moaned softly against his lips and he slowly pulled away, looking up with me with those dark orbs. What? Did I do something wrong? I swallowed thickly as I looked down at him. He simply smirked out a sigh and ran his fingers through his hair, shaking his head.

“What?” I asked softly, feeling like I was about to get berated for doing something wrong. I was just so worried because the shake of the head like that was one of Mal’s warning signs that I had broken a rule. I slowly pulled myself off of him and moved to pull up my pants. Okay, maybe all this was too good to be true. “Did I do something wrong.”

Brian’s hand reached out to take mine, throwing me a questioning look. “No, what makes you think that?” I shook my head and pulled my hand away to pull my pants up the rest of the way. I could feel his eyes burning a hole in my back as I buttoned my pants.

“Then what is it?” I asked softly, turning around to face him again. “Why are you shaking your head at me?”

He slowly sat up and pulled me back onto his lap, his thumb rubbing over my cheek. “Because you’re too good for me.” My eyebrows shot up in surprise, causing a small crease in my forehead. “Not to mention that you’re drop dead gorgeous.”

“So are you and I-I’m not t-to good—“ I stammered as a blush spread over my face like a wildfire.

“Yes, you are,” his look was pointed as if he was trying to tell me that we couldn’t do this again. I gaped at him for a moment before I shook my head, my heart starting to race.

“N-no…” I mouthed, not willing to believe what I thought he was trying to tell me. My small fingers gently moved down his face before I pressed my lips to his. I couldn’t deny that I liked him and that he was growing on me. He had been open and honest with me and genuinely seemed to get me, which was weird for someone you met a few days ago.

As our lips moved together, Brian’s hands moved to tangle in my hair, pulling me close against his chest. I could feel his muscular chest rise and fall with each breath and I couldn’t help but wonder what it would be like to wake up on it every morning. I didn’t know how it couldn’t be the best experience in the world, but I knew it probably would never happen. That thought kind of hurt but I pushed it away as our tongues danced.

“They’re going to be looking for us,” Brian breathed a few minutes later, his forehead pressed to mine. “I cant hog the guest of honor all night,” he chuckled and I nodded slightly. I slowly stood up and ran my fingers through the rat’s nest on my head but there was no helping it. I was going to have to go through the rest of the night hoping that no one noticed it. “Como on, I think it’s time for cake,” he said, taking my hand and intertwining our fingers as he lead me back downstairs.

I couldn’t help but feel like every person that we pasted was staring at me with a judging look, only causing the blush to permanently attach to my face. What? A girl couldn’t have a good shag with a very attractive man without being questioned about it? Whatever happened to the saying, ‘don’t kiss and tell’? I feel mortified by everyone looking and whispering but I wouldn’t take back those few minutes of pure bliss that we shared. Damn, I could still feel that euphoric state still hiding inside my body.

My mind was so engulfed with thoughts about what I wanted to do with Brian later that I barely noticed Dice being eaten out on our kitchen island. Normally I would have been mortified about having to clean it later, but right now I was still on cloud nine. Maybe that was the alcohol in my system talking but I didn’t care.

“It’s time for the cake, what the fuck are you doing?” Brian asked and I averted my eyes to the floor. I didn’t need to invade on her moment of fun when I had just had mine. God, I hope she didn’t notice the glow about me. I didn’t want her to congratulate me on closing the deal with Brian.

“Umm…can you give us a sec? Or two?” Oh, come on Dice there are people all over the place! How can you continue this in the middle of the party. You’re bedroom is like forty feet away.

“Make it fast,” Brian said, shaking his head at the scene in front of us. “Come on, MJ,” he chuckled, dragging me out back door. Once we were outside, Brian lead me over to the patio set and sat me down on his lap. “Hope you’re ready for this.”

My eyes got wide as I turned around to look at him with that sexy smirk lingering on his lips. “R-ready for what?” I squeaked out, knowing that Dice must have planned something she thought was really grand. I took in a shaky breath as my heart started to race, feeling the panic of the situation and from all the eyes that were now staring at me.

“Happy Birthday, Bondie!” Jimmy screamed as he and Johnny approached us, his eyes growing wide as he saw me. A wicked little smirk spread over his lips as he rocked back and forth on his heels. “Oh, I see someone has already received their birthday spankings,” he attempted to whisper, but hit came out as yell. I guess he and the short one have been hitting the free booze pretty hard. “Congratulations to the happy couple.”

Was it really that obvious that we had slept together? I didn’t thinks so! I mean, why would he say that? I gaped at the gangly tower in front of me before turned to hide my face in Brian’s chest. The scent of the cologne on his shirt calming slightly as all the lights shut off in the back yard. “Fuck off, Jimmy,” Brian snapped. I could see his dark outline pulling the small glowing ember of a cigarette to his lips as his arm wrapped around my shoulder. I relaxed slightly from his touch. Maybe Dice wasn’t the only one who could bring me back from a rising panic attack.

Moments later Dice and Matt pushed out a large cart with a cake full of sparklers that illuminated the backyard, followed by the best rendition of Happy Birthday I had ever heard. I couldn’t help but smile when Brian kissed my cheek at the end of the song just as the cake arrived in front of me. “Make a wish,” he whispered in a husky tone in my ear that made me long for him again. Fuck, what had this man done to me?! However, I didn’t have time to think about it any longer because at that exact moment, my eyes landed on the huge dick cake in front of me.

“Oh, I’ve got a couple—what the?” I said, my eyes growing wide at the sight in front of me. What had Dice done now? Now the whole entire party is going to think that I am some wild and crazed sex addict. Never mind that I might be after Brain, that’s beside the point. And speak of the devil, standing in front of me beaming like an idiot.

“Who’s the best fucking friend on the face of the earth,” She laughed, pulling me in for a hug after a blew out the candles. “And I see you already got your first gift…” I watched as he eyes shot back to Brian who only blew out a cloud of smoke and shook his head. “I hope he treated you well. The man has skills.”

“Dice!” I breathed, standing up and pulling her away from the line of people waiting to get cake. “What the hell are you talking about?” I narrowed my eyes on her and she just stood there smirking at me like and asshole.

“You didn’t like the song?” The song? Oh, she must mean the one that Brian played for me. But how did she know about that. “I set that whole mini-concert thing up…” she said, as if reading my thoughts. How did she do that? “Listen, did I ask him to bang you? No, but thank god he did.” Why was she laughing? I didn’t see anything funny about this. “Just don’t come crying to me when you become addicted and come home sore in the morning,” with that she spanked my ass, grabbed a piece of the chocolate dick cake, and head back towards Matt, leaving me gaping at her. What the hell just happened? She set this whole thing up? Is that why she put the tequila in my hands, speaking of which, were did that bottle go because I could use a pick me up right now.

I shook my head and grabbed two pieces of cake and headed back over towards Brain. Maybe Dice had gotten one thing right, I did want him again. I smirked at the thought of kissing him up that long corridor in his house before he picked me up and carried me up the stairs. Mmm, but how does one go about doing something like that? However, something one of his friends said stopped me in my tracks.

“Vengeance is going to be fucking pissed he lost,” Johnny laughed. “But I had my money on you anyway. You just made me twenty bucks richer.” I dropped the pieces of cake on the ground as I looked at the small group of Avenged guys. Wait, what? Was I hearing him right? What did he mean that Zacky ‘lost’? Was this all some kind of bet? Brian slept with me to win a bet? No, that couldn’t be true…not with the way that he acted. I suddenly felt like I was going to be sick.

My jaw dropped just as Brian caught sight of me. He cursed and pitched the bridge of his nose and all I could do was shake my head at him. I turned around and headed back towards the house, officially done with the idea of partying. How could I think that he actually liked me? Im such a fucking idiot!

“MJ, wait!” I heard Brain call behind me but I just kept moving. I just couldn’t believe it. I grabbed the bottle of Jack off the island as I stormed past, taking a long swig. Maybe the alcohol would kill me in my sleep and I wouldn’t have to deal with all this bullshit. I was so sick of being used by guy after guy. “MJ! It’s not what you think!”

I scoffed as I kept walking, flipping him off as I opened up the front door and went out on the porch. However, when the door closed behind me right before Brian could get to me I didn’t expect to find myself face-to-face with Malcolm.

“Happy Birthday, Mia,” he said wickedly as reached his strong arms towards me. I let out a scream hopin that someone would hear me. “Oh, that was a mistake, sweetheart.”


Matt’s POV

Oh, Dice really was like no other girl that I had pursed before. She was sexy, hot as hell, a little bit crazy, a freak in the bed, and literally the smartest person I had ever met in my life. No one could come up with master minded plans like she could. And damn she turned me on. It took every ounce of my being not to fuck her senseless on the kitchen island, but I knew this party wasn’t for us. It was for Dice’s little blonde friend.

I leaned against the side of the house as she had a conversation with MJ. The blonde looked freaked out of her mind, but there was no denying that she shagged Gates. Please, the sex hair, the flushed cheeks, and the little hickey on the side of her neck? That was a Synyster Gates classic! I had to give him credit for closing the deal with her, that sneaky son of bitch. Specially after he told me he was out of the running for the bet, but I don’t think anyone told Zack that little tidbit. Looks like Vengeance was going to be cleaning my fucking garage and about time too! I was just looking to buy a new car to replace the car that now belonged to Gates.

“What are you smiling about?” Dice asked, appearing in front of me out of nowhere. She pulled the little plastic fork up to her mouth with a piece of cake on it and licked it off in the most seductive way that I had ever seen. Damn, there goes any sense of self control that I had because my dick had sprung up in my pants in a mere second.

I narrowed my eyes at her as she did it again, her brilliant green orbs watching with an evil smirk. Oh, she was good and knew exactly how to get a rise out me. This must have been my payback for making her come out for cake instead of a quickie on the island. Trust me sweetheart, you aren’t the only one with blue balls from that decision.

“You owe me,” she said as I wrapped my arms around her and pushed my hard member into her thigh. She smirked widely and then reached around and squeezed my ass, not caring who was watching us. But to be honest, when I looked at her, she was the only one I could see. It was like we were the only ones in the backyard and hell I liked her. I liked her more than I was willing to admit to myself.

Without wasting another minute, Dice reached her petite arms up around my neck as he lips hungrily attacked mine. Our lips wrestled for a few second before I won in the battle for dominance and scoped her up into my arms. I could feel my heart racing as our tongues wrestled, my legs moving us on their own accord. All I could concentrate on right now was the throbbing dick in my pants and the way her warm core screamed for freedom through her denim pants. Damn, I really regretted not taking her on the island right now, but I would make sure this was a time she wouldn’t forget.

The next thing I knew, I had Dice pinned to the hood of her Mustang in the garage as she moaned my name. My lips traveled up and down her tattooed neck and arms, nibbling and biting her all over. Her long red nails dug into my flesh and causing me to bit her harder as my hands worked on her breasts. Damn, she was fucking perfect in my eyes. Nice ass, awesome tits, and a freak in the bed…or should I say the garage. I leaned over her as her little fingers moved to release the screaming demon in my pants, my lips now firmly plastered to hers.

Seconds later, I held my throbbing dick at her entrance, teasing her as I rubbed it up and down her clit. “Stop fucking playing games and just do it, Sanders,” She hissed, her head back in pure pleasure Damn, she was fucking hot. Without warning I shoved my huge member deep inside her without warning, causing a scream to fill the garage. “Oh fuck yes!” she hissed, drawing blood from my shoulders with her nails.

Without further ado, I started pummeling her with fast, hard, and deep thrusts, feeling her little walls clamp down around me. She felt so good, and she was so damn tight that I could barely stand it. What was more hot than fucking having the hottest girl you know on the hood of Mustang?

“Harder!” she screamed, her ass squeaking against the hood with each thrust. I smiled down at her and pumped harder and faster, pushing her over the edge. Dice’s released and animalist scream just as the car alarm started to sound but I was not about to stop now. Her walls vice gripped my dice and I was so fucking close that I couldn’t stand it.

“FUCK!” I screamed as an orgasm ripped through my body, leaving me in hormone induced euphoria. God , she was some of the best fucking sex of my life. But the good thing about playing with Dice, she always left you wondering what or where you were going to be doing. “Damn it, Dice…you’re fucking amazing,” I breathed, as the car alarmed deafened me ears as I pulled her into my arms.
“I know,” she said with a smirk just as the garage door opened.

Notes

Will Brian catch up with MJ and find Malcolm before it's too late? Who is busting in on Dice and Matt's party?