MJ’s POV

“MJ…MJ we’re home.”

My eyelids fluttered lightly at the sound of my name, but I couldn’t open them. They felt like they had been taped shut and weight of them was almost too much to bear. Where was I and what the hell had I been doing? My head was spinning even with my eyes closed, though I felt unbelievable comfortable and safe. That was until the warmth next to me decided to move and pull me out of wherever I was. No, it was too comfy and warm to move! I wanted to stay there.

A light whimper escaped my lips before I felt my cradled body press into something firm and warm. Oh, and that godly smell that filled my nostrils as my face brushed against soft fabric. I could live here all day. I wrapped my arms around whatever was caring me, holding it close in fear of it disappearing. No, I wasn’t in the land of the conscious but somewhere in between.

“Gates, do you need help getting sleeping beauty inside?” Sleeping beauty? Sounded like that girl was living the dream. Though, this warmth holding me was pretty fucking awesome.

“Nah, I’ve got it.” I could feel vibrations against my face as the person spoke, the low timbre making me feel at ease and safe. I didn’t know what was going on, but I did know that I loved that sound. “She barely weighs anything. See you tomorrow, Shads.”

The next thing I knew, I was being held in a seated position with my head slumped into that nice smelling chest. I could feel fabric being pulled over my shoulders but I really had no idea what was happening. All I knew was that the warm breath on my neck was sending small goosebumps down my newly exposed arms, countering the cool air of the room. I let out a light moan, wrapping my arms around what I assumed to be a neck, pulling that warmth closer as I lay backwards. I didn’t want to let go of the warmth and comfort it brought.

“Come on, sweetheart, please just let me get you out of these clothes,” the low timbre rang in my ears as a smirk pulled at my lips. Oh, that sound again! It was music to my ears. “I’m tired and would like to sleep sometime tonight too.”

A light whimper escaped me as I felt the warmth pull away and the little bit of fabric that covered my lower half disappear. “Don’t even start,” the voice scoffed, noise echoing somewhere behind me as I automatically cuddled into the pillow under my head and pulled into the fetal position. I was freezing but not quite awake enough to grab the blanket. “You’re the one who decided to get too shitfaced to do anything tonight…And after fucking teasing me all night in that dress…. And that lap dance…I cant fucking believe I’m going to bed right now instead of banging the shit out of you.”

A few minutes later, I felt the bed creak next to me and a muscular pair of arms pull me beck into the warmth. His arms encircled me as they held me close, soft kisses trailing from my neck and down my shoulder. I shifted slightly in his arms, relaxing into his touch. This had to be the best feeling in the world and I was barely conscious.

“I love you,” Brain’s voice whispered against my ear before I drifted off into the darkness again, feeling like the luckiest girl on the face of the earth.

I awoke just as the sun was starting to rise, my eyelids burning from light and my throat feeling like I swallowed a skunk. Oh, and lets not forget my throbbing head. What the hell happened last night? The last thing I remembered was sitting down at the strip club on Brain’s lap. I pinched my eyes shut tighter, willing the nausea to go away. The fucking strip club…Oh, god what had I done? Dice told me stories from the last time I went but had I been that crazy last night? Who was I kidding, of course I was. I was always a freak at strip clubs and Brian must have been a saint for putting up with me.

I slowly ripped my eyelids apart to chance a glance a Brain who was still sleeping peacefully next to me. He was facing the opposite side of the room with his back to me. I swallowed thickly as I fought the urge to let my fingers trace over his last name tattooed on his back. I didn’t want to wake him up after he had put up with me last night. Speaking of which, did he undress me and hang up my dress? I’ll be damned; there it was hanging on the back of the door. He was too good to me and I had to make it up to him.

Inching my way towards the edge of the bed, careful not to move disturb Brain too much, I set my feet down on the plush white carpet. My head throbbed as I slowly stood and walked toward the bathroom, willing my hangover to be over. I swear this is the last time I get so drunk that I don’t remember what the hell I did, but deep down I know that’s not true. I like to party and so did Brian so I knew I couldn’t stop that.

My fingers shakily grabbed the bottle of Advil from the medicine cabinet and downed the pills with a glass of water. Fuck, water had never tasted so good before and I suddenly felt like I could drink at least three gallons. Water and my toothbrush would surely be my salvation this morning because as soon as the toothpaste hit my tongue, my nausea washed away. Oh, the power of mint.

It was then that my eyes met the monster in the mirror. Oh, god, Brian was sleeping next to this? I sure as hell hoped he hadn’t seen me in this state because I was thoroughly mortified. I had big black circles from mascara and eyeliner under my eyes and don’t even get me started on the rats nest atop my head. Am I sure we didn’t have sex last night? I mean, I am only in my underwear so anything is possible right? Though I knew it wasn’t true or else I would feel satisfied. Right now I felt slightly dizzy and oh-so frustrated. I wonder if Brian would go for a morning romp? Hell, I wont give him an option, but first I have to fix this mess in front of me.

I pulled out my makeup remover pads and hairbrush, letting each utensil work its magic. Okay, so now I just looked homely but at least my hair looked decent with light curls at the ends. Maybe I could use a little mascara to make myself look like a human instead of the walking dead.

“Go get what you want,” I told my reflection, leaning on the sink as I chewed my lip. Why was I nervous about this? So what if I’ve never done this before? How hard could it be to show him I wanted him? Not to mention that I walked into the room once to hear Brain and Zacky talking about how hot it would be to be waken up with a BJ. I could do that, right? I sure as hell hoped so, but could you believe I’ve never given one before? I’d seen it done in porn and yes little innocent Mia Johnson has watched porn before! Dice was my best friend after all. “It’s now or never.”

I slowly inched out of the bathroom to find Brain now lying on his back, lightly snoring the day away. My eyes raked over his sculpted body, making my core ache from just looking at him. Hell, it had been too long since we last had sex and it was almost torture to stand here and see him looking so mouthwatering. Did he have any idea the kind of effect he had on me?

The next thing I knew, I was underneath the comforter at the foot of the bed, kissing and licking my way up his thighs and hips. I slowly moved the fabric of his boxers down inch by inch as Brian let out a light moan. But that was nothing compared to the sound he made when I started to slowly stroke his semi-erect cock with my hands.

“Oh…fuck…” he moaned, pulling the comforter down over my head so he could see what I was doing. “You really are a naughty little girl,” his voice was deep and full of lust. I looked up from placing a nibble on his hip to see those dark brown eyes watching my every move in almost a euphoric state.

I shifted my weight to free both of my hands; one slowly pumping his now fully erect shaft while the other massaged his balls. I chewed my bottom lip as his browns met my eyes. His hands gently stroking my face while I licked up the long shaft. My tongue circled the head before I took it into my mouth and began to suck.

“Fuck, MJ…” he groaned, placing his hands on both sides of my face and tangling his fingers in my hair.

I began to work him over, sucking and licking every inch of Brian’s throbbing cock, enjoying his taste and the feeling of his dick against my tongue. I don’t know why I hadn’t done this before because it was both a huge turn on and enjoyable at the same time. Hell, just the way he moaned when I kept a steady tempo was enough to get me dripping wet. I wanted him and I could tell that I was pushing him closer and closer to the edge. His hips started to pump on their own as he pulled my hair away from my face, his eyes rolling back in pure pleasure.

Just as his cock began to swell and lengthen with the need to cum, I pulled his throbbing member out of my mouth. Brain let out a frustrated groan as his chest rose and fell quickly. “Don’t do this to me, babe,” he sighed but all I could do was smirk at him.

Brian moved to sit up and pull me back down with him but I firmly pushed him back down into the mattress with a naughty smirk gracing my lips. Oh, I had plans for Mr. Haner here, and they all included me being in charge today. We’ll see how he likes this one. I quickly placed my lips back down around his dick and worked my way from his shaft to his abs, and up to his chest and neck. I was now straddling him as I sucked and nibbled his neck, hearing him pant in my ear. That was the sexiest thing I had ever experience yet, and it was all my doing.

“What are you doing to me?” Brain’s voice was groggy and shaky as I smiled into his neck.

“Just lay back and relax,” I nibbled his earlobe before I took his cock in my hand and slowly began sliding the head through my dripping wet clit. I couldn’t help but moan as the feeling, longing to have him deep inside me, but not just yet.

“Don’t be fucking tease,” Was he begging? Well, this was definitely something new. I continued to move his dick back and forth and back and forth over my slit and I swear he was going to lose his mind. “MJ…please…” he moaned.

Finally I guided the head of his cock into my core and slammed down on top of him. A light scream erupted from my lungs as I threw my head back in pleasure. Brian felt so fucking good and he was so fucking deep I could barely stand it. I rocked my hips forward and back and up and down, my tits bouncing with my every movement.

“Oh, god Brian!” I cried, his fingers digging into my hips as I rode him hard and fast. I couldn’t get enough of him. And that’s when his hands moved up to cup my breast, pulling on my hard nipples and sending me over the edge in pleasure.

A loud moan escaped my lightly parted lips as I placed my hands in the center of Brian’s chest, moving my hips up and down at a fast pace. His magic fingers were suddenly rubbing my clit as I rode him. It wasn’t long before a mind-blowing orgasm ripped through my body and I clamped down onto him.

“Fuck!” He screamed, his climax coming seconds after mine in a hard and fast way.

I collapsed on top of Brain just as his arms wrapped around my body, both of us trying to catch our breath. I nuzzled my face into his neck, leaving a small trail of kisses across his collarbone. Brian’s hands trailed mindlessly up and down my sides as he kissed my temple as few times, creating a trail of goosebumps down my back.

“I love you,” I whispered into his neck as I played with the hair at the base of his neck. “And thank you for last night…”

“You are something else, you know that, right?” he breathed into my hair and I pulled back to look down at him with a small frown.

“What do you mean?” My brow furred as I stared into those browns, willing them to tell me all their secrets and thoughts. Brian’ pushed a stray piece of hair behind my ear and smiled lightly, now tracing his calloused fingers across my cheeks.

“Just that you’re always surprising me.” He shrugged with that sexy smirk on his lips. Oh, how I longed for those lips to take me captive again.

“Is that a bad thing?” Brian laughed and rolled his eyes. He just earned himself a spank!

“No, baby doll, it’s not,” there was that smile that I loved so much. “And I wouldn’t have it any other way.” I leaned down and pecked his lips a few time with a smile. “And, I hope you don’t have plans today, because I don’t intend on letting you get out of this bed.”

“Is that so?” I giggled, scrunching my nose at him. “I don’t know, my boyfriend might get jealous.”

“What boyfriend?” He looked amused as I sat up and put my hands in the middle of his chest.

“Oh, just the one that loves me….maybe you’ve seen him around?”

“He loves you? Are you sure you don’t have the wrong guy?” I giggled lightly as his fingers tickled my sides.

“Yeah, I’m pretty sure, I mean he’s got this crazy hair, shit load of tattoos, smoking hot body, and these eye that just make me melt…I think he’s basically the sexiest thing to grace the planet,” now it was his turn to laugh.

“You’re not too bad yourself,” he chuckled and I punch him in the shoulder. “Oh, you just made my morning because that’s a pinch for a punch, baby!”

I let out a light shriek as his fingers pinched my ass, only for him to throw me on my back seconds later. Brian’s lips were suddenly kissing me hungrily as he teased my swollen clit with his long hard cock. I wrapped my legs around his waist with a moan as he slammed himself back inside me.

“BLONDIE!? BRIAN?! COME OUT, COME OUT WHEREVER YOU ARE!”

“Fuck!” Brian and I both hissed, instantly recognizing Jimmy’s voice.

“Shit, it’s Tuesday isn’t it?” I moaned just as Jimmy appeared in the door. A blush ravished my face, Brain cursing and pulling the sheet over me. It was movie date day with Jimmy and Dice. What time was it anyway?

“You bet your ass it is…and speaking of which, I didn’t know you had a tattoo there, Blondie,” Jimmy chuckled casually, leaning against the doorframe. “But don’t stop on account of me.” And if my face wasn’t burning like a wildfire before, it was now.

“Cant you fucking knock, Rev?” Yeah, that was a pipedream for Jimmy and we both knew it. “And how the hell did you get in here?”

“I used the house key I had made.” Jimmy said simply with a shrug. That sounded about right for him. “So I’ll be downstairs with Pinkly when you’re ready to go Blondie.”

Matt’s POV

“It’s just fucking missing something,” I groaned, taking off he headphones and throwing them onto the soundboard. My head hadn’t really been in the game all day and I had Dice to thank for that. Not only was she clouding my thoughts as usual but I also didn’t really sleep last night. God, that sex had been fucking amazing and I couldn’t wait for her to get back from the movies with Jimmy and MJ. That is if the Rev could pull Blondie out of Brian’s grasp, which was starting to look unlikely because it was two and he hadn’t shown up to the studio yet.

“I know what you mean,” Zack sighed, checking his phone for the hundredth time in the past hour. Was he expecting a call or did he finally have a hot date? “Maybe we should hand out the demo to some close friends and see what they think?”

I ran my hands over my face and sighed. It was always risky putting out material out before it was published because there was always the chance of it getting leaked. “Yeah, call up the Berry’s and have them come in. Maybe my dad will give it a listen and have some insight…hell Papa Gates would probably be the most fucking useful.”

Zacky nodded in agreement just as his phone buzzed. He dived for it and a shit eating grin spread across his face. What the hell was up with him? “Who’s that?” I looked at his a raised brow.

“Just MJ,” he shrugged, though he couldn’t hide the smirk on his face. “Wait you guys went to the fucking strip club last night without me?”

I raised a brow at him and shook my head. “Yeah…And you do realize that MJ is Gates’ girl, right?” I was hoping he wasn’t stupid enough to still be pining after Blondie. Anyone could see she was all fours in with Gates and you couldn’t fucking pry her away with a crowbar.

“I’m not a fucking moron,” whoa, calm down killer, just wanted to make sure you didn’t have a fucking death wish. “We’re just friends.” Yeah, MJ was just friends with him but he had a fucking hard on for her. I’m not blind.

“Just don’t do anything stupid, V. We don’t need you and Gates at each other throats,” I warned, just as Johnny and Gates walked through the door. “Good morning, buttercup,” I laughed seeing the look on Gates’ face.

“Its fucking two in the afternoon,” Johnny scoffed, shaking his head. “And I can’t believe you assholes went to the strip club without us. What a bunch of douches.”

“Not my fault you’re too short to get in,” Gates chuckled, flopping down into the chair next to me. “Besides, it was probably for the best. Dice and MJ were out of fucking control.”

“MJ? You mean little Blondie survived the joint? What did you do drug her?” Johnny laughed as Zacky looked between Brian and I with a raised brow.

“Oh, she wanted to go,” I laughed. “And she was up on the pole and giving Gates a dance worthy of a stripper.”

“Shut the fuck up, Shads. You’re just jealous,” and there was that smirk. Maybe he finally got some ass to stop his attitude. “So did you put Red in her place last night?”

I ran my hands over the top of my head, and smirked. I wasn’t going to tell him about my night of mind-blowing sex but damn it was amazing. “Wouldn’t you like to know.”

“I’d like to get his shit done so I can get home before midnight. Lacey is coming over tonight,” shit, I forgot Johnny was dating that girl. Well, good for him.

“Yeah, I’ve kinda got plans too,” Zack added. Better not be with MJ or Gates will kill him.

“And this is the exact reason our album’s not done yet,” I sighed, leaning back. “We’re too fucking wrapped up in all this shit. Don’t get me wrong, I love our families and the girls but they are fucking taking over our time. Why don’t we just get away for a week and just finish this album?”

I looked between the guys to see them all nod lightly, their minds going to the same place mine was.

“So you’re thinking a trip to Big Bear?” Brian asked with a raised brow, his fingers strumming on the chair’s arm.

“That’s exactly what I’m thinking.”

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