Jimmy's POV

I had thought that a day at the beach with my best friends was just what I needed, and it was until Zack pulled up with the Dibenedetto twins and the girl that I couldn't get out of my mind, Leana. I found myself thinking about her everyday and dreaming about her every night.

She was consuming my every thought. I couldn't even get her out of my head when I was writing music. I had had a song in my head all week, but as soon as I focused on the melody, it would change. Was this my subconscious trying to make sense of my mixed up emotions?

Wow, that was deep. What the hell is wrong with me? Damn, I have to get Leana out of my head.

She looked so hot today in her bikini, but Zack had had his hands on her all day. It was driving me crazy! I actually had to resist the urge to punch Zack in the face and that freaked me out because we were like brothers. I had even tried to distract myself by burying Short Shit in the sand, but that didn't work either, when I looked up to unconsciously look for her, I found her with her legs wrapped around Zack's waist against a lifeguard station.

Finally, everyone settled down a little and we decided to go to the movies. I really didn't care what we saw, I just needed the distraction to keep from thinking about Leana.

Val and Gates had things to do so the rest of us hopped in Zack's car and headed to the theater. I had noticed some tension between Shads and Michelle today, so I wasn't really surprised that Miche didn't sit beside him. What did surprise me was that Leana sat down beside me. My heart started to race when my hand accidently brushed hers on the armrest as I sat down.

Oh shit... This is not going to be the distraction I had hoped for if I have to sit beside her in the dark... I was not going to be able to look at her and keep my cool, so I looked everywhere but at her. But I had to sneak a glance at her when the lights went out. She got excited and let out a little giggle. It was one of the cutest thing that I've ever heard and my heart started to race again.

I didn't trust myself to not touch her so I had kept my hands in my lap since the start of the movie, but now it was getting uncomfortable. I really didn't want to touch her, but I couldn't sit all hunched up anymore. I slowly slid my arm up on the armrest and brushed against her hand. Her small, tender, soft hand...

As soon as I touched her, I felt a shock run up my arm. It left goosebumps in it's wake and gave me an involuntary shiver. She must have felt it too because she moved her hand down to her lap.

I left my arm on the armrest and tried to figure out why I was having these feelings about Leana. As I sat there in thought, I felt a small tingle in my pinky finger. I looked down and Leana had slid her arm up on the armrest again and her pinky finger was touching mine.

I glanced over at her and she was looking at me out of the corner of her eye. She looked as shocked as I was, but the feeling of touching her felt so amazing that I couldn't move my hand. I slid my pinky finger up over hers and started rubbing her finger.

I heard her suck in a breath and my dick instantly got hard. I just don't understand why she is affecting me this way, but as confusing as it is, I think that I'm starting to like it.

Val's POV

That fucking asshat, Haner or Gates, or whatever the two-timing bastard was calling himself, actually had the balls to hit on me at the beach. AFTER he had had his hands all over my sister.

And then, he had the audacity to lie to me and tried to make Michelle out to be some kind of sniveling foo foo bitch by saying that she begged him to go to homecoming with her. I fucking know better... First, Chelle is fragile and I do try to take care of her, but she is definitely NOT a foo foo bitch. She can be strong when she has to, she just prefers to shy away from confrontation. Second, Michelle would NEVER have begged Brian for anything, she would be too embarrassed.

Although, I have to admit, the look on Gates' face when I called him out on his bullshit was priceless. The fact that he had actually blushed and had a look of panic on his face when I told him that I knew that he was going to the homecoming dance with Michelle was probably the only thing that kept me from drowning him.

Well, that and the fact that Matt had completely knocked me off guard when he touched me. And, the look of satisfaction, and maybe a little pride, that he gave me when I told Gates off took my breath away. (Which I was still trying to process, by the way.)

I knew Brian had a reputation for being a player, but I still couldn't believe he had the balls to play me AND my sister at the same time.

You know what? Fuck him! Everyone says that I don't have a heart, so there was no chance that I would lose it to Haner, but Michelle could. And, she would be devastated if he used her.

I think that I will beat Gates at his own game! Guys are not the only ones who could play metal music and they weren't the only ones who could be players. Oh yes Gatesey Poo, let's play your game, but by my rules. We could call this game Fatal Attraction. (Oh God! That would make an awesome name for the band too! I will have to talk to the girls at the next band practice).

I had a game plan to teach Mr. Synyster Gates a lesson and as long as I focused on that, I wouldn't have to think about Matt or the way it felt when he touched me. What the hell was up with that anyway? Sanders had always been a pain in my ass.

Even though I had a plan, I was still pissed at Brian and I didn't trust myself to not hit him if he started his bullshit again. So, when Leana asked if I wanted to go to the movies with everyone, I gave her some bullshit excuse to get out of going. I really did have some homework that I needed to do and I wanted to work on some songs.

When I got home, Mom and David were gone, again. Their disappearing act was becoming a regular event, but that was ok with Miche and I. At least we didn't have to worry about getting the shit beat out of us if they weren't here.

I went upstairs and had just finished my homework, when I heard a tap on my window. When I looked up, Synyster Gates himself was standing at the window smirking at me. Suffice it to say that it is a testament to my patience and fear of going to prison that I didn't throw him off of the second story roof. But hey, as long as he's here we can start the first quarter of the game of Fatal Attraction.

I smiled back at him and sauntered to the window, swinging my hips as enticingly as I could. He never took his eyes off of my hips and I had to snap my fingers in front of his face to get his attention after I opened the window.

"Well hello, Syn. What are you doing here? I thought that you had to do something with your mom," I gave him a sexy smirk of my own as I spoke to him. "Yeah I did, but it turned into a bitch fest and I had to get out of there before we got into an argument. I'm just going to stay with my dad for a while," he stared into my eyes the entire time he explained to me. God, he had gorgeous chocolate brown eyes.

I had to look away before I drowned in the depths of those eyes, so I turned my back to him as I asked him what he wanted.

"I can't stand that you are mad at me, Val. I wanted, no I needed to explain to you. I want you so badly. I have never felt with anyone else what I feel when I'm inside you, when we are together. That has to mean something, right? Please let me make this up to you", he looked as confused as I did as he made this declaration.

Well hell! What do I say to that? I was ready to teach him a lesson and now he's practically begging me to forgive him. I'm starting to think that Gates isn't as much of an asshole as he is bipolar. This hot and cold shit that he keeps doing is making me as crazy as he is.

I was in the middle of my internal monologue so I didn't notice that he had stepped closer to me and had put his hands on either side of my face. It wasn't until he started talking again that I snapped out of my funk. "Val, I want to be totally honest with you. I really like you. And, I sometimes feel like I want Michelle too, but I think that it's only because she looks like you. I am serious when I say that no one makes me feel like you do and I have to find out what that means", and with that, he kissed me.

This kiss wasn't like others that we had shared. This kiss was full of need and raw emotion. The longer his lips explored mine, the more my desire built. So did my confusion. Was he being serious? I really didn't want a serious relationship, did I? I couldn't afford to lose my heart to anyone. Did I even still have a heart capable of love?

I mean, I loved Michelle and my grandparents. And I used to love my mom until she turned into the hateful person she had become since Dad had died, but was I capable of caring for someone other than family? And then, what was up between Matt and I? That spark I felt when he touched me was more than a static electricity shock and it scared the hell out of me.

Once again, I was lost in my internal monologue and didn't stop Brian's advances. He took our kiss deeper. I felt his tongue gently slide across my lips begging for access to my mouth. I had to set some ground rules before this got out of hand.

I took a step back and broke the kiss as I said, " Look Gates, I think you're incredibly sexy and I love hanging out with you and fucking you. Shit, you are truly amazing in bed, but we need to set some boundaries. I'm not interested in having a boyfriend. We can be friends with benefits, but only if you leave my sister alone. She IS looking for a boyfriend and I will not let you break her heart. So, if you can live with the rules, we can continue".

He looked me in the eyes and was silent for several seconds. It was getting really awkward and I felt like I was about to drowned in his eyes. Finally he gave me that sexy little smirk and said, "I can live with that, but I've already asked her to the homecoming dance. I can't back out on that. I will leave her alone after that", he said right before he grabbed me and kissed me senseless.

This time he completely devoured me with his lips, his tongue, his hands. It felt like he was exploring every inch of my body with everything that he had.

That single kiss ignited a flame between us and before I knew what was happening, we had ripped off each other's clothes and he had laid me gently on the bed. He stood over me, gloriously naked. Say what you will about Synyster Gates, but I can tell you from personal experience that the boy knows how to take care of his body! God, I was so wet just looking at him.

"My beautiful Valary. My dark lover. The last time we were in your room, you decided to be in control. Now it's my turn," he licked his lips as he said this. His eyes never left my body and I thought that I would burst in flames, I was so hot.

Brian bent over and picked up something that I couldn't see. He must have brought it with him, but I was too preoccupied to notice.

"I hope that bondage is not the only kink that you're into, Val. Would you like to play my game?" He whispered as he licked my leg from my toes to the inside of my thigh.

All I could do was rasp out a quiet "yes" before he locked cuffs around both of my ankles. "Give me your hands beautiful Val. Let me show you how fun a spreader bar can be". He smirked as I offered him my hands and he locked them into the device by my ankles. This left me in a folded position, which he took immediate advantage of as soon as he spread the bar to push my legs apart as far as they would go.

As I laid on my bed, completely spread and exposed to him, I had no other worries other than our mutual pleasure. No worries about Michelle, no worries about my mom being such a bitch, no worries about my reaction to Matt, no worries at all. I could really develop an attraction to this feeling.

Syn licked his lips again and moaned. "Damn, that is a most beautiful sight. Are you ok? You can just tell me to stop if it gets too intense and we'll just have regular sex. OK?"

I looked up at him nodded my head yes and smiled. I was not about to tell him that there was no way in hell that I would tell him to stop. I liked to fuck the same way I liked my music, hard, deep, and fast. The more kinky the better.

Brian smiled at my response and crawled up the bed to me. He gently blew on my folds which were opened wide due to my position in the bar. I moaned loudly and Brian smiled.

He blew on me again and asked, "Do you like that, my beautiful Val? You have the prettiest pussy I have ever had the pleasure to play with. You are so pink and wet. Your juices are dripping". And then, he slowly slid his tongue up me until he could place a gentle kiss on my clit.

"You taste so good. So sweet and musky. Just smelling your scent drives me crazy,". He punctuated every word by running his tongue over me. All I could do was moan and beg for more.

"Brian, no one makes me cum as hard as you do. Please make me forget the world and scream your name," I was begging and I didn't care. I craved the pleasure he brought me.

It was his turn to moan and that sound made me want to make him moan more. He lowered his head to my core and sucked my clit into his mouth. That feeling set me on fire and I couldn't stop the scream that left my lips.

Every feeling he was giving me was made more intense because I was spread open and at his mercy. I usually liked to be the one in control, but I will give him this tonight if only for my pleasure and to lure him into thinking that he has won this round of our battle of wills.

He continued to suck and lap at my core and I begged him to give me release. "Oh my god Brian. Please, please let me cum," I panted.

He slowly lifted his head and kissed his way up my body until he kissed my lips and I could taste myself on him.

He kissed my cheeks, my chin, my forehead, and continued until he had kissed my entire face. He was so gentle and sweet that I wasn't prepared for his next move. He grabbed the bar and flipped me over onto my stomach as he said, "It will be my pleasure to make you cum, my beautiful Val". And with that being said, he rammed his hard, bulging member into me.

It felt wonderful. I felt complete, full. For the first time in three years, I didn't feel empty. Actually, he was fucking me so hard that I didn't feel anything but the need to please and be pleased.

He was pounding my pussy and we were both moaning and grunting with pleasure. "Brian, please,harder, faster, deeper. I'm going to explode," I screamed. He picked up his speed and thrust as deep as he could go. "Now Val. Cum with me!" He begged, and I did.

I tried to catch my breath and looked up into the mirror over the head of my bed. I could see his reflection in the mirror. I saw a look of pure satisfaction on his face. He opened his eyes and met mine. He smiled at me and then he is eyes got wide and his smile was replaced with a look of shock. What the hell is wrong with him? Did he think this was a mistake?

Brian's POV

I had had a great time at the beach today with my friends and Michelle. She looked so hot, as did her sister, and I spent most of the day in the water "playing" with Michelle. That is until I saw Val talking with Matt and glaring at me.

Oh fuck. I have to do some damage control with Val. Especially if Shadows was moving in on her. That wasn't going to happen if I had anything to do with it.

I had enjoyed my time with Michelle in the water, but I didn't want to alienate Val. Even though Miche and shared that little shock thing every time we touched, and I wanted to be the one to take her virginity, what Val and I shared was too good to give up on.

Val was sex personified. She knew what I liked and she wasn't scared off when I wanted to play my favorite way. When we were together we were like fuel and fire. We worked each other up into a sex driven frenzy and I wasn't ready to give up that feeling.

I had wanted to go to the movies with everyone, but Mom had been on my ass about helping her around the house so I had promised her that I would tonight. Needless to say, I wasn't thrilled about that promise. Mom and I had not been getting along very well lately and it was partly do to my attitude, so I thought that I could get her off my ass if I helped her.

I went home and started to help her, but she was in a bad mood and immediately started to bitch at me. I kept my mouth shut for about an hour, but I eventually couldn't take anymore and I told her I was going to Dad's. She was pissed at me and said that I should stay with Dad until my attitude changed so I ran back to my room and packed some things that I thought that I might need.

When I got to Dad's, I noticed that A light was on upstairs at the Dibenedetto house. I didn't think Michelle would be home from the movies yet, so it had to be Val. She was just what I needed to forget about my fight with Mom and release some of my stress.

I grabbed one of my favorite toys that I had brought from home and climbed up to Val's window. She was sitting at her desk when I tapped on her window and she didn't look too pleased to see me. Shit, this is worse than I thought.

I was really relieved when she opened the window and let me in. For a minute, I thought that she would ignore me.

She asked what I was doing there and I told her about leaving Mom's, but my mind wasn't on idol chit chat. I really needed to fix this between us because I wasn't ready to let her go. The sex was just too good between us and I told her so.

"I can't stand that you are mad at me, Val. I wanted, no I needed to explain to you. I want you so badly. I have never felt with anyone else what I feel when I'm inside you, when we are together. That has to mean something, right? Please let me make this up to you". None of what I said was a lie, so I looked into the depths of her beautiful eyes while I begged her to let me make it right.

She was surprised by my admission and I took full advantage of it and kissed her, but before I could take the kiss deeper, she stepped back from me. I knew she was pissed at me, but her ultimatum surprised me. Not that she gave me one, but that she admitted that she liked the sex and that she thought that I was sexy. And, she gave me an out. She said that she didn't want a boyfriend, just a fuck buddy. Wow, that made my night!

I told her that I could live with her stipulations, but I was going to take Michelle to the homecoming dance because I had already asked her. I can't believe my luck. I'm going to get to fuck Val as much as I want and if I play my cards right, I will still get to take Michelle's v-card after the homecoming dance.

I was so happy that I grabbed Val and kissed her with everything that I had. It left us both breathless. God, the things that I plan to do with this girl...

She didn't push me away, so I asked her if she wanted to play the way I like to play. I got instantly hard when she said yes and I got her in position in the spreader bar in no time.

Damn, she looked so sexy spread completely open to me. I told her just that as I gently blew across her dripping wet pussy. She looked so delicious spread to me that I couldn't stop myself from tasting her.

She tasted as good as she looked and I had to tell her so, "You taste so good. So sweet and musky. Just smelling your scent drives me crazy," I punctuated every word by running my tongue over her. All She could do was moan and beg for more.

That drove me insane. She started to beg me to make her cum and of course, I had to grant her wish.

I love using a spreader bar because I can get a girl in my favorite position to really fuck her senseless, doggy style. I grabbed the bar and used it to flip Val over. Her gorgeous ass was up in the air and her pussy was dripping and ready for me.

I slammed into her and she was so tight that I almost came myself. I found a steady rhythm and continued my pleasurable assault on her pussy. She started screaming for me to fuck her harder, faster, and deeper. Shit, she is amazing in bed and I gave her every inch that I have.

I continued to pound her until I couldn't stand it any longer. I begged her to cum with me and her walls tightened around me as I came inside her. Fuck! That may have been the best that I have ever had!

I looked down at her with a look of total satisfaction and noticed that she was looking back at me with a little satisfied smirk, but before I could say anything to her, I looked up into the mirror that hangs over her bed and I froze. Oh shit! Michelle was staring at me through the reflection in the mirror. And, she looked devastated.

Notes

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