“Brian--”

Dominating Matt was back the second they opened the hotel door, and Gates was getting slammed into the wall and had a bulky lead singer crushed up against him--followed by heavenly lips crushed against his.

When Shads pulled away, pupil-blown brown eyes met his as Brian breathed out enticingly, “How do you want to fuck me, Matty?”

The vocalist growled deep in his chest and pushed his erection harder up against Brian, “I need you to blow me first, Gates.” Barely catching the widening of his gaze, Matt grinned darkly before lowering his head to suck at the other’s neck, “You must have done it at some point, right?”
“What?!” Brian asked indignantly, “No!!”

Matt chuckled lowly, “Okay. I still need you to do it.” He explained simply as he stripped off his shirt and walked over to the bed, turning the lights down low. Gates followed hesitantly, also pulling his shirt over his head, but then just stared down at Matt as he sat back on his hands on the bed.

Shads’ brow furrowed before he stood back over the lead, getting very close to Brian’s face, “This isn’t going to work if you don’t do as you’re told.”

The words and the tone with which they were said made Syn so weak in the knees, he immediately dropped, waiting as Matt hurriedly undid his jeans. Figuring the sooner he got to it, the sooner he’d be used to it, Brian eagerly lapped at the huge cock and then took some of it in his mouth. Matt had softened slightly with Syn’s resistance, but now hardened in his warm mouth.

“Synyster…fuck…”

The guitarist did what he could, but felt like he was under par as the guy was just so fucking huge. Adding a hand, he immediately got the response he was looking for and just about died when he looked up to find the big guy moaning above him and soon he had two huge hands encouragingly in his hair.
“Fucking yes, Gates...oh, shit, that’s good…”

Brian foggily tried to remember what else to do other than just closing his lips around the man’s dick, and started involving his tongue. This made Matt stutter and twitch his hips forward. While he didn’t really particularly enjoy getting mouth-fucked, he did enjoy the control his lover was losing. The moans, holy christ, the moans. They were plenty, and they were awesome.

Geezus, this is fun.

Gates fought for control over his own mouth and gently sucked next at Matt’s cock.
“Brian!! Holy fuck!! Dude, I’m gonna come--”

So lost in the delicious reactions he was getting, Synyster almost didn’t register that he should very soon decide what to do next.
Not sure if he wanted to or even could swallow whatever came out of Matt, Brian pulled off, stroking the singer as he whined and tensed, his come landing on his lover’s neck and chest as Brian bit his lip and watched in pure awe.

Matt fell not extremely gracefully back on the bed, barely being able to comprehend that he was even still alive. Brian giggled a little before going to the bathroom to clean himself off, frowning when he saw he had gotten some in his pretty hair.

Sauntering back to the bed once he was clean, Gates started to take his pants off and was about to ask if he could fuck Matt’s mouth, when he was suddenly being attacked and pushed into the mattress by the huge body.
Shads demanded his mouth in a furious kiss before standing up and ripping his pants off, rendering Brian speechless.

Holy fuck, he’s the beast and I’m totally the harlot. Gates realized in a flash of a moment he
wasn’t sure how to feel about.

He wasn’t given a chance to think about it, though, before his legs were being spread and a lubed finger was being shoved inside him, “Matty, oh fuck--”

Shadows grinned and bit at his lip ring at the wonderful sight in front of him. He absolutely loved making Brian fall apart. He added a finger and suddenly both men were now hard. Long fingers clutched at whatever they could, the sheets, a pillow, the headboard. It was when the singer added a third, that Gates let out a scream--instantly covering his own mouth with a hand when he realized how loud it had been.

“You can come for me, if you want, baby.” Matt encouraged as he scissored his fingers and Brian gasped.
“No, Matty, I don’t want to come until you’re inside me.”
“Christ, Brian--I can’t take it easy on you when you say things like that.” He pulled out his fingers and stroked himself until Synyster had calmed and was watching--biting at his lower fuck-swollen lip at the large hand running over the thick cock. Brian was about to scoot down lower on the bed so he could be fucked with Matt standing up, but watched instead in surprise when Shads climbed over him between his knees.

Putting one hand to the mattress next to Brian, Matt held Syn’s stunned gaze and guided himself slowly and gently into his lover. It was still tough on Gates, but much easier than last time. Having those heart-stopping hazels glittering at him calmly sure helped.

Shads watched as Brian finally closed his eyes and licked his lips. He seemed to be doing okay, so he pushed all the way in--fumbling over some words as he was fully sheathed.

“Good god, Bri…” It never ceased to amaze him how tight and hot he was.
“Tell me about it…” Brian forced the words out, wincing and barely able to breathe. He was practically addicted to how he towed the line of pushing every limit he had without going past it. Gates writhed and attempted to adjust underneath him and it drove Matt through the roof watching his little guitarist try and take him and not quite be able to. Leaning over, Shads captured the fallen-open lips in a deep kiss and Brian moaned into him when it just forced them closer together.

Matt’s upper body being right up against him added another layer of intimacy on top of the fact that he was being taken from the front. Strong abs rubbed up against his neglected erection and Brian’s senses got assaulted to the max. The dark light in the room outlined every one of of Shads’ ridiculously thick, cut lines and Syn got a nice whiff of Matt’s masculine scent as he got close. Brian leaned in and sucked lightly at the singer’s neck, trying to not completely lose it when Shads started moving that thick cock.

“Gates--” Matt pulled up enough to gaze down into lusty brown eyes with a deep need. Those hazel eyes were pleading, begging.
“Matty?”
Shads clenched his jaw, almost like he didn’t want to admit what he was about to ask, “Bri, I’m sorry, I have to fuck you…”
Syn moaned loudly and held onto broad shoulder blades, “What-what do you mean, Matt?”
“Can you take it, baby? I don’t want to hurt you, but this...oh god…” He moaned into Brian’s ear, “This won’t get me off.”
The lead didn’t hesitate, “Fuck me, Matty.”
Shadows kept his body up against Bri to keep some sort of intimate contact, but began going into punishingly deep thrusts, fucking his heart out as Syn held on for dear life.
“Shads!!! Oh fucking hnnnnnn--”

Matt had been so lost in Brian’s tight heat and absolutely losing control, that when he felt heels dig into his ass, he grinned in relief, “Oh thank fuck, you do like it, oh god Gates, fucking shit--” He hadn’t been close, but knowing Synyster liked the way he was so clearly being owned in that moment threw him to the edge fast and hard.

Wanting him to focus, Matt grabbed Brian behind the neck and pulled him out of the fog of his ecstasy and into his captivating golden hazel gaze, “Come, Synyster.”

Turned on by the command beyond comprehension, Brian whined high and convulsed, wincing as Matt held his jaw and demanded his eyes as Gates came helplessly.

“Good boy.” Shadows’ jaw clenched as his hips locked down and his head was thrown back--his ending spilling into Synyster as he groaned loudly.

Matt collapsed next to his lover--his boyfriend--more fully satisfied than he’d ever been in his life. Looking down over the lean, but still built body next to him, Shads made sure he asked, “You okay, Bri?”
Gates smiled, “Okay? If you call the best fucking you’ve ever had in your whole godamn life okay, then yes, I’m okay.”
Matt chuckled, “Glad to be of service.”

Brian held up a middle finger, which made them both laugh. Shadows eventually got up to get a towel to clean them both up with and then settled under the sheets with Gates. As they snuggled and turned on the tv, Matt looked down at Brian.
“This is nice.”

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Matt woke up with a gorgeous guitarist asleep in his arms and as much as he wanted to fuck him into next week, he figured the guy could probably use a break, so he gently slipped out of his grip and went to shower and jerk off while thinking about their amazing night together.

Just as he was getting nice a comfortable under the hot water, dick nice and hard in his hand--the door clicked.
The shower door opened and brown eyes gazed over his body, right down to where his hand was busy taking care of himself. Matt stayed up against the wall, teasing smile at his lips. Synyster walked up and pressed his body up against Shadows’, “Matty, baby, you don’t ever need to do this ever again...that’s what Synyster’s here for.” The lithe body slid down his and Matt gasped when he was promptly swallowed and stroked.

Brown eyes glanced up, full of narcissistic joy as he began to already feel Matt pulse. Despite the fact they were in the shower, Brian wanted to try his hand at swallowing Matt’s load. The singer’s full orgasm hit him and he arched off the tile, coming with a groan into Syn’s waiting mouth.

Once Matt recovered, he was happy to satisfy Brian in turn, and the guitarist watched in awe when he had the huge guy knelt before him in the shower, taking his dick in his mouth until he came down his lover’s throat.

“I can’t believe this is real….” Syn breathed up against the tile as he attempted to recover.
Matt grinned as he stood up over him, wiping his mouth before he softly touched the other’s side, resting his forehead to the other’s, “I know…” Matt tenderly kissed Brian’s cheek, loving the blush that crept over his cheeks and down his shoulders.
“You’re really pretty when you blush,” Shads whispered.
Syn’s eyebrows raised before they bunched together in the middle, not sure how he felt about being called such, “Pretty?”
Matt chuckled, “What? You don’t want to be my pretty little guitarist?”
Brian immediately changed his mind and smiled sheepishly, only blushing deeper, “I’ll be whatever you want me do be, Shads.”
The singer just flashed his eyes and his smile back, before letting the hot water once again run over his beast of a body.

They somewhat quietly finished their shower and got ready to leave. Brian saw his opportunity waning and before Matt could grab any of their bags, he wrapped his arms around the singer’s neck, staring up into surprised hazel eyes.
“I love you, too, ya know.”

The look in Matt’s eyes would’ve been worth the most Herculean feats in the world as his green eye lit up and only one of his dimples popped. He got a little kiss in response and they gathered their things and left.

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When they all climbed on the bus together, Jimmy was trying to hide his wicked grin over at Brian. Synyster suddenly felt like he was a caged animal on display at a zoo as the bus started rolling and he noticed the glances over at him from each of his brothers.

He tried to ignore it, pouring some coffee and turning on the tv to distract himself. Then Matt sat right next to him on the couch, put an arm over his shoulders, and leaned in close to his ear--whispering, “Ignore them.”
Brian didn’t whisper back, but furrowed his brow and crossed him arms, staring back at his best friends, “I can’t. They’re staring.”

Zacky giggled, “We heard you guys last night. Must’ve been good.” Johnny fell over up against the rhythm guitarist as Gates’ cheeks colored again.
Jimmy pointed a drumstick at Johnny and Zack, “To be fair, they both had their little nosy heads pressed against the wall--so of course they heard.”

The two guilty ones looked at the new couple and fumbled over denial and excuses before once again falling into giggle fits.

Matt only shrugged, not ashamed in the least and honestly laughing pretty hard inside that Zacky and Johnny were perverse enough to eavesdrop like that. He caught the gleam in Jimmy’s eye and looked back at him questioningly as he drummed on his thigh.

The Rev finally answered, “So I assume Brian’s the twink in this situation and that he took you pretty well last night?”

Zack and Johnny erupted even louder and actually fell on the floor over themselves as Synyster’s jaw dropped.
“Jimmy!!” He yelled indignantly before his skin heated and he thought he would die right there in neverending embarrassment. The Rev shrugged innocently at his own bluntness.

Shadows grinned, dimples going everywhere, “There’s nothing to be embarrassed by here, baby.” He glanced at the man folding in on himself, before looking at Jimmy--hazel eyes glimmering impishly, “And yes he is, and did.”
Gates threw his hands up and stormed off to his own bunk, stepping over the two other guitarists who couldn’t seem to get ahold of themselves.

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“Baby, you know they’re only acting like that because we’re all brothers and we’ve always joked around.” Matt had given Brian a little time before he climbed in his bunk, putting an arm around him and trying to console the guy.

Syn huffed, “I’m not a twink.”

Shads nuzzled his neck, trying to distract him, “It’s just a word, Gates. They’re trying to get to you and it’s working. Just brush them off and own it. You’re mine and I want to shout it from the rooftops. Don’t you?”
This worked and the lead smiled warmly, “Yeah. I guess I see what you mean.”

The singer grinned, thinking to himself that he was pretty good at this boyfriend thing.

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Notes

oh my god i can't with these two!!!!

here's may fav Matty picture maybe ever, so you can imagine him up against the tile wall in the shower and, ya know....