Ruby's POV

Hours later, I was still yet to come down from the High I had felt onstage that afternoon. Once Warped had wrapped up for the night, The Used had joined us for yet another party on Avenged's tour bus, which had lasted until Dan poked his head through the door and told the guys that we had to be back on the road in a few hours. Everyone else had left to get food before we began the long trip to Texas for the next date of the tour, but Brian and I had stayed behind, deciding to raid the the bus for something to snack on.

"So, what do you want to eat?" Brian asked, opening the cupboards in the kitchen.
"Fuck knows." I shrugged. "What do we have?"
"Cuppa noodles, potato chips..." he said, leaning down to open the freezer. "A few microwave burgers, some chicken nuggets?"
"Burger sounds good."
"This is why you're awesome." he smiled, straightening up and taking the burger out of its box, popping it in the microwave. "You eat what you want, when you want."
"All things in moderation, though." I nodded. "I learned that the hard way a few months back." I laughed.
"I'm still having trouble processing how well you've filled out." Brian smirked.
"Speak for yourself." I replied, mirroring his smirk.
"You were awesome today, by the way." he said, leaning back against the counter, folding his arms over his chest.
"Thank you." I grinned.
"So how'd it feel to be onstage?" Brian asked.
"It was incredible..." I breathed. "Best high I've ever felt."
"I think I can beat it." he husked, pushing himself away from the counter.
"Oh, you think so?" I purred.

Brian answered by grasping my hips in a firm grip, hoisting me up onto the small table. He smirked at me as his hands slid up my hips, hiking up my shirt in the process, and I slid my hands up his chest, coming to a stop around his neck. He leaned in and caught my bottom lip between his teeth, pulling my face to his. I moaned as his tongue found my own, hooking my legs around him as his fingertips skimmed along my waist.

His touch was electric against my skin, sending fierce tingles straight to my core. I had never felt this way with Jack, despite the hundreds of times he'd touched me. Why Brian and I had waited so long to be intimate seemed almost insane to me now. Had I known he'd have this kind of effect on me, I may have made a different choice a few years ago.

I raised my arms as he lifted my shirt up and over my head, sliding his hands around to my back to unhook my bra. He discarded it quickly, and his lips closed around my nipple. I exhaled deeply, closing my eyes as I threw my head back, my palms resting against the table's surface for support. Brian's tongue swirled around my nipple, skillfully teasing it until it hardened in response.

"Doesn't take much to turn you on." he teased.
"Shut up." I growled, wrapping my hand around the back of his neck and drawing his face to mine once more.

He responded eagerly, dominating the kiss and exploring my mouth hungrily. His hands slid down my back as I pressed my hands against his, forcing him closer. He grabbed my ass roughly and I whimpered against his mouth, making him let out a breathy chuckle in response. His lips left mine and wrapped around the opposite nipple to before, teasing it to arousal just he had with the other.

"Tell me again how being onstage is a better high than this." he smirked, kneading my breasts in his hands as his dark eyes seared into my own.
"This only adds fuel to the fire." I purred.
"How so?"
"Getting to go onstage, and being intimate with you?" I sighed. "It's like everything's come full circle, like I'm finally getting on with my life."
"Finally moving on from Jack, you mean?" he replied, his breath hot against my skin as he placed gentle kisses up my neck.
"Who?" I giggled.
"That's exactly what I thought." he growled in my ear, nibbling on my earlobe.

I moaned in response, and his teeth nipped at my neck as his hands slid back down my sides. I buried my fingers in his hair, pushing his face against my neck, encouraging him to continue. His teeth sank into my skin once more, and I whimpered as he began to suck on my neck as he tugged at the zipper on my jeans. He slid them down over my hips, and wasted no time in hooking his fingers into the sides of my panties, dragging those off, too.

"Fuck..." I croaked as Brian's finger began to trace my clit in gentle circles.
"So sensitive." he chuckled. "I bet he never made you feel this good."
"God no." I breathed.
"Guitarist fingers, baby." he smirked.
"Don't be cocky."
"I thought you loved my cock?" he teased, making me gasp as his fingers slipped inside of me and began to tease me.
"I think I love your fingers more..." I replied, my breaths becoming ragged.
"Is that so?" he smirked once more, biting his lip as he curled his fingers inside me.
"Fuck!" I spat, my eyes rolling back into my head as he hit my sweet spot.
"That reaction is all the confirmation I need." he chuckled. "And you're wet as fuck."
"Brian..." I moaned, squirming from his touch. "Sorry, Syn..."
"You can call me Brian, baby." he purred. "But look into my eyes, I wanna watch you cum for me."

His words were like fire, the intensity in his eyes increasing my desire and making me five times more sensitive to his touch. Every stroke of his fingers earned a deep moan from me, and the husky tone in his voice was only turning me on all the more.

"Cum for me, baby." he ordered.
"Brian." I whimpered, riding his fingers. "Fuck..."
"That's it, baby, it's all in your hands."
I kissed him hard, and only pulled back to cry out as I exploded with pleasure.
"Good girl." he whispered. "Let it all out."

I kept my eyes locked on his, my body trembling as I rode out my orgasm until I could take no more. I collapsed into his embrace, leaning into his neck. My breathing slowed and steadied, and I fumbled with the buckle of his belt. His hand quickly closed around mine, pulling it away.

"You don't have to do anything." he smiled.
"You got me off, let me return the favor."
"I'm good, really." he chuckled.
"If you say so." I smirked, shaking my head in disbelief. Since when?
His eyes glistened like melted chocolate as he replied; "When we get off this tour, I promise, things are gonna be different. I'm gonna make up for everything I've ever done to hurt you. I wanna give this a shot, really give it a shot..." he licked his lips, before speaking again. "If you want to."
My eyes met his matching brown orbs, and I just knew that his words were sincere. "I think so..." I whispered.

He cupped my face in his hands, and kissed me more tenderly than he ever had, holding me like I was made of delicate glass that would break if handled the wrong way. I melted against him, feeling shivers run all through my body, his warmth burning into my skin. My hands buried themselves in his hair, finally washed for the first time on tour, and back to the softness that I adored.

I giggled as we parted.
"What?" he smirked.
"Just promise me one thing."
"What?"
"Don't ever cut your hair." I requested, playing with a strand of his dark locks.
"You have a god damn fetish." he chuckled.
"It's sexy, okay?"

Notes

I'M BACK!

Just a short chapter today, but I hope the steamy smut made it worth it!! ;)

I'm sorry I disappeared on ya'll for awhile, I was kind of hit with a nasty bout of depression for a couple of weeks. I was unmotivated to do pretty much anything and I could barely get out of bed. I'm starting to recover now, and I really wanted to update. Especially since I've been sitting on the idea for this chapter for months. - Though I am kind of thinking that maybe I should have combined it with the last one. But, given the mental state I was in, I don't think I could have written it as well as this.

Anywayyy, I hope you guys are doing well!
And a very Happy Birthday to M Shadows from the 31st!! ^_^


I love this Gif so much
Brian's my Love, but, gosh, Shads was so fucking cute with long hair

RUBY'S FETISH IS MINE.
I HAVE A RAGING LADY-BONER FOR LONG HAIRED MEN, OKAY? OKAY.

I know it's been a long time, but I'd still mega appreciate comments to keep me going!!

Until next time!! xx