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Broken Arrow

Goddamn Motherfuckers Always Wasting My Time

Brian's POV

Down at the Police station, Matt, Zacky, Johnny and I sat out in the reception area whilst our manager; Larry Jacobson, tried to talk Jimmy out of some pretty hefty charges. Zacky was playing on his phone, Johnny was snoozing, and Matt was leaning back against the wall, a defeated look on his face as he stared into space.

The door behind the reception desk opened, distracting me from picking at a loose thread in my fingerless gloves. Jimmy and Larry emerged, and the four of us got up.

"Sit down." Larry ordered.
The four of us obeyed, and Jimmy took a seat beside me.
"Un-fuckin' believable." Larry growled. "Trespassing, Indecent Exposure-"
Johnny and Zacky sniggered.
"Shut it, you two!" He snapped.
The boys went silent and hung their heads.
"Theft, and Minor Assault." He continued. "All in less than 24 hours." He shook his head. "Do you guys ever think about anyone other than yourselves?"
None of us had an answer.
"Guys." He sighed, running his hands over his face. "I could leave you to deal with the consequences of your actions, but instead, I choose to stick my neck out to get you out of trouble." He frowned. "You do realize that each time you fuck up, you make me look bad to the label?"
Jimmy looked up, suddenly looking like a child being scolded by his parent.
"What am I supposed to say?" Larry continued. "That I can't keep a leash on five twenty-something man-children who obviously can't be responsible adults?"
"Sorry." Jimmy mumbled.
"So you should be." Larry shook his head. "I extended this trip as a treat to you guys, you were supposed to come here, shoot the video, and then be back home to do press." He explained. "Out of the kindness of my own heart, I chose to clear your schedules so you could unwind and relax before the leadup to the new album's release."
Zacky sighed, folding his arms and shifting in the chair beside me.
"But you've gone and abused that privilage." Larry frowned. "One more fuck up, and there'll be hell to pay." He stared us all down one by one, making us all hang our heads in shame. "Don't let me down again."

***

Ruby's POV:

I'd wanted to go with Brian when he'd gone down to the station, but Larry had ordered that I stay behind as it was between him and the band, Only. So I'd spent the past three hours doing anything and everything I could to keep myself distracted; I'd trimmed, filed and painted my nails, treated my healing tattoo with Protat, made the bed, and called room service to come and pick up our laundry. I was sitting on the sofa playing with the red wool bracelet that Brian had given me when I heard the door open, making me sit up instantly.

"I'm gonna go call McKenna." Johnny said, his voice sounded sad, and his expression matched.



He walked past without turning to greet me, and disappeared into his room. Brian continued on into the kitchen, grabbing a beer out of the fridge and plonking himself down on one of the bar stools. He cracked open the bottle and took a deep swig, leaning forward on the counter.

"How bad was it?" I asked.
No answer.
"Bri..." I sighed, walking over and hoisting myself up onto the bar, my feet dangling over the edge. "Talk to me."
"Larry was pissed." Brian grumbled. "He said if we fuck up again, there's hell to pay." He scowled, taking another sip from his bottle.
"It's not your fault." I said, grabbing his free hand and gently stroking his knuckles with my thumb. "You've done nothing wrong, if anyone's to blame out of us two, it's Me."
He looked up. "What makes you say that?"
"I shouldn't have snuck out with Zacky and Johnny that night, Lord knows that by now, I should have learned my lesson about running around with those idiots." I chuckled. "They don't call us the Troublesome Trio for nothin."

That comment made Brian snort with laughter, and a small smile crept across his lips. He got up from his seat, setting the bottle down, and rounded the bar to envelop me in a tight hug. He buried his face in my shoulder and I buried my hand in his long, dark hair, gently brushing it with my fingers.

"Mmm." He moaned softly. "Thank you." He whispered, gently kissing my neck.
"For what?"
"Just being you." He breathed, squeezing me tighter. "You always know how to cheer me up."
"Likewise." I murmured into his ear. "That's what friends are for, right?"
"Right." He drew back, but stayed close. "So..." He smirked, one hand traveled up my back and grasped my waist. "Are we ever gonna have any fun today?" He purred, as his other hand curled into the underside of my knee.
"That's your call." I mirrored his smirk with my own, locking my arms around his neck and biting my lip; "Syn."

He caught my lips with his own and lifted me into his arms and off the bar, continuing to kiss me as he carried me to our bedroom. He lowered me onto the edge of the bed and his hands moved to the back of my neck, his dark brown eyes staring down into mine as one of my hands travelled down his chest, to his stomach, to his belt; which he assisted me in undoing. He dropped his pants and boxers in one go.

He kissed me again, and proceeded to lift my shirt up and over my head. I slid my hands beneath his shirt, running my hands up his chest, and he pulled it off, giving me better access to him. I kissed my way up his chest, taking my time when I got to his neck, lightly and sensually dragging my lips across his skin and earning a low growl from him.

He leaned over me, causing me to lay back as he crawled on top of me, re-attaching his lips to mine, and I smiled into the kiss as his hands reached under my ass and gently tugged at the waistband of my leggings. I lifted my legs into the air, making it easier for him to remove them.

I sighed and leaned back into the mattress as his lips trailed a slow, sensual path down my neck, his large hands gently groping my breasts. He kissed the skin between them, running my nipples between his fingers as he worked his way down. He removed my panties, slowly, tauntingly, and lifted my legs over his shoulders. Locking eyes with me, he trailed his tongue over my clit and I moaned softly in response.

He gently ran his lips across my clit, smirking with satisfaction as I moaned again. He began to tickle me with his tongue, occasionally trailing lower and teasing at my entrance. I squirmed and reached down to grasp one of his hands with my own. He reached up with his free hand, still teasing me, and trailed his fingers up my chest, curling them in a "Come, hither" motion.

I leaned forward a little, and his fingers trailed across my lips, his thumb dragging my bottom lip down. I took two of his fingers into my mouth and sucked on them seductively. He drew his hand away and slipped the two fingers inside of me, pumping them in and out of me at a slow, teasing pace; which was new for him.

Brian's long, slender fingers curled inside me, tickling me in all the right places, whilst he gently grazed my clit with his teeth and continued tickle me with his tongue. All the while, never breaking eye contact. I squirmed and grasped at the bedsheets, biting my lip and moaning.

"God, I wanna fuck you." I breathed.

Brian pulled away and crawled on top of me again, scooting me further along the bed. He gasped in surprise as I flipped him over onto his back.

I giggled; "This time, I'm in charge." I smirked, cocking my head to the side, my long red locks dangling above him.
He licked his lips and rubbed them together. "Okay then." he chuckled.

As I lowered myself onto him, my eyes rolled back and I groaned loudly over how much deeper he sank into me in this position. Brian hissed in pleasure, grasping my breasts roughly and squeezing them, earning a moan from me. I leaned back, placing my hands on his legs for support, and began to slide myself along his length.

He grasped at my waist with one hand, guiding my movements, and his free hand traveled up my stomach to one of my breasts. His fingers gently glided over my nipple, and I watched as he bit his lip as he squeezed my breast.

"Mmm." I moaned, a smile creeping onto my face as I continued to ride him.
"Does that feel good, baby?" he purred.
"Mhm." I giggled. "It feels amazing, Syn." I growled.

He sat up, running his tongue between my breasts and resuming kissing that area as I began to ride him a little faster, lifting myself higher and allowing him to sink all the way back into me each time I came down. His strong arms wrapped around me, and he buried his head between my breasts, groaning against my chest.

"God."
"You like that, Syn?" I purred.
He kissed his way up my chest, to my neck. "God, you know how to ride." He hissed in my ear.

His hand grazed the back of my neck, trailing down my spine, grasping my ass and helping me ride him faster. He tightened his other arm around me and I held his head against the dip in my shoulder, smirking in satisfaction at his loud grunts muffled by my skin.

"Fuuuck" He croaked, throwing his head back and squeezing his eyes shut.
"Cum for me, baby." I purred, clenching myself around him as I felt my own release on the horizon.

He began to whimper, which I had never heard him do, and it only turned me on more and drove me to ride him harder. He let out a loud growl and grasped the back of my neck tightly, the nails of his other hand sinking into my skin and scratching me.

"FUCK, RUBY!" he screamed, coming hard.
I was unable to form words as I cried out in pleasure; it felt like fireworks.

Brian leaned into my neck once more, breathing in deeply and letting it out in one big exhale. I kissed the top of his head, gently playing with his hair. He slowly unwrapped his arms from around me, and I laid down beside him as he leaned over and grabbed a cigarette from the box on his nightstand. He placed it between his lips and lit it, taking a long drag. He blew it out in a swirling wisp of smoke, and chuckled at me; noticing that I was staring at him.

"What?" he grinned.
"Is it weird that I find you smoking incredibly sexy?" I smirked.
"Oh really?" he cocked an eyebrow, deliberately making his next drag look sensual as all get out, like some goddamn greaser dude in an old 80's movie.
"Fuck." I breathed.
He smirked and blew the smoke out of the side of his mouth.
"Oh my god, stop." I groaned, squeezing my eyes shut and smiling as I leaned back against the pillow. "It drives me crazy." I giggled, running a hand through my hair.
"Seems like I found your weakness." He laughed, setting the cigarette down on the edge of the ashtray, still lit, it's smoke curling into the air.

Brian laid down beside me, a gentle smile playing on his lips as his chocolate brown orbs gazed into my matching ones. I reached out and gently trailed my fingers along the side of his face, starting at his temples, trailing down past his eyes, my thumb brushing against his cheek as my finger traced his perfect jawline. He gently played with my hair as I did so.

"You know..." I breathed. "You're sort of beautiful."
He licked his lips thoughtfully, but didn't respond.
"For a guy." I added, with a chuckle.

He smirked, and I shifted so I was leaning over him. I smiled down at him, gently trailing my finger over his lips. His hand slid up my back, the other cupping the side of my face, my own hand doing the same to him as our lips gently grazed one another. The kiss was different, not lust-driven for once. Just soft, tender.

We parted and I leaned back to allow him to resume smoking his cigarette. He grabbed it and laid back down beside me. I reached over and lightly trailed my fingers along the top of his thigh, on the inside of his leg just below his hip. He sighed contently as he reached down with the hand he wasn't using to smoke, gently stroking my fingers as I caressed him.

I lost track of how long we just laid there, in silence, staring at the roof, not saying a word...

Notes

You guys, I about made myself cry with how sweet the ending to this chapter was. I hope you all enjoyed it, because I was melting into a goddamn puddle of goo writing it. After well, the stuff before it, ha...

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Also like, go read this fic because I fuckin cried so much, it's amazing:
http://www.avengedsevenfoldfanfiction.com/Story/84649/The-Way-Your-Heart-Sounds/

Until next time!! xx

Comments

@Ghost-On-A-Sea-Of-Wine
I totally get where you are coming from! Hopefully inspiration comes along

VIISYNS VIISYNS
8/7/21

@VIISYNS
YOU'VE READ IT FIVE TIMES???
Omg, that's amazing!! And such a compliment
THANK YOU!!
I'm sooo sorry I haven't updated it in two fucking years shiiiit
I promise I still care about this story and I really do want to finish it eventually
I reckon once the guys put a new album out my inspiration will come back

Totally understand writers block having it myself but I sure hope there's an update soon. I love this story so much...this is my 5th time reading it <3

VIISYNS VIISYNS
3/4/21

@Holly
I'm tryingggg!!
I want more as much as you do, it's my brain that's not working with me here...

PLEASE UPDATE *CRIES*
THIS IS MY FAVORITE BRIAN STORY UP HERE


Holly Holly
4/25/19