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Eternal Blossom

Nightmare


After a few hours of drinking, Johnny wandered home to his wife, Lacey, and Brian took off to meet up with his current fling, Candy after trading numbers with Aiyana so they could do lunch the next day since they bantered and got along so well. Zack was checking out the art work that Aiyana had done on Rayne’s arm and chest across from Aiyana and Matt while also checking out her cleavage a time or two. The two had been getting along fabulously all night, and Aiyana was mentally high fiving herself at the moment for her matchmaking job. She knew those green eyes were right down her cousin’s alley, and figured Zack would be attracted regardless. Besides, come on. Who wouldn’t be attracted to her super-hot bestie? She was hella fly!

Aiyana leaned back in the booth, Matt’s arm around her shoulders, his fingers gently playing with the hair that was falling over her shoulder. Aiyana looked up into a pair of hazel beauties that gazed into her own blue-grey ones inquisitively. She wasn’t sure how long they sat there staring into each other’s eyes when she finally leaned up and gave him a soft, sensual kiss.

“Want to come back to my place and catch a movie?”

Zacky snickered from across the booth and hooked his arm around Rayne’s shoulders.
“Think that line would work for me?” He asked, glancing down at the red head who laughed over at him. “I’m a sucker for cheesy pickup lines,” she replied.

They said their goodbyes, and Matt held onto Aiyana’s hand as they walked over to his SUV. “You want to ride with me to your place? I’m not quite as drunk as you are,” he propositioned her quietly as he faced her, his hands sliding over to rest on her hips.

“I’m not that inebriated, and I don’t leave my baby in a bar parking lot. I only had 3 drinks, Matthew,” she smiled up at him before kissing the tip of his nose cutely.

“Alright. I guess I’ll follow you back to your place,” he grinned, raising an eyebrow at her suggestively.

“We’ll see,” was her only reply as she turned and walked to her bike, putting a little more sway into her hips because she knew he was watching her walk away. She wouldn’t admit it to him this early on, but those dimples, long hair, and gorgeous hazel eyes could make her tough shell melt in an instant.

Once they got to her cozy 2 bedroom, 1 bath home, she pulled her bike into the garage and met him at the door. It wasn’t much, but it was all hers, and most importantly, it was right on the beach. She could walk out her back door for a beach day any time she wanted.
She found her keys and let him into the house, closing the door behind them. She paused once the door was closed to start kicking off her stilettos. Aiyana turned around from picking up her shoes with 2 fingers, and was met with a wall of chest to her face. Immediately, the shoes clattered back to the floor from her fingertips in surprise, but she recovered quickly and brought her now empty fingers up to slide them over his sides gently.

Matt grinned down at her, having trapped the cute little thing between him and the closed door. She wasn’t sure what to think, or even that she was supposed to be thinking. He lowered his head, and kissed her as his arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her softer body into his large, hard one.

Just as his hand slid down the plentiful curve of her ass to grab a handful, she smiled against his lips, and tickled his sides, causing him to jump back in defense. Smirking up at him, she raised an eyebrow, “Think we could move at least to the living room before you attempt to sweep me off of my feet?”

He nodded, rubbing the back of his neck as he blushed lightly. Mentally, he was slapping himself for letting the images of her that had tormented him all night and today at the bar get to him on his ride over to her house. He gestured for her to lead the way, so she did. Walking into the small living room, compared to his, she sat down on the brown suede couch, patting the seat beside her to let him know to sit down.

The broad man sat down beside her and rested his hand on her thigh where her skirt was riding up from her sitting down. “So, what’s the plan, gorgeous?”

“I was thinking we could watch Fast and the Furious or just turn on some background music and talk. Fair warning, though - If we have background music and something really good comes on, I’m going to make you dance with me.”

“I don’t dance on a second date, no matter how sexy the dame is.”

“Really? That’s lame, Matthew! If a chick grabs me by the hand and asks me to let her shake her big ass on me, I’d get up and enjoy myself,” she laughed.

His eyes began to sparkle mischieviously, “Oh you would, would you?”

“Of course! After all, big booty hoes, get with it!”

Laughing, he leaned over and kissed her softly before asking her, “So, are you trying to tell me you’d prefer to have brought a woman home?”

“Nah, you’re pretty cute. I think I’ll keep you around for a little while. “ She laughed, and then shrugged as she added, “but once I throw you back to the wolves, I wouldn’t mind taking on a hot mamacita.”

“So, you’re bi?” Those hazel eyes began to twinkle at the prospect. He was after all, a man, and the idea of 2 chicks together was one that made his member begin to twitch in his pants.

“Yes. How very astute of you. So, are you picking music for the background?”

“I guess I am. I have so many questions,” he answered evenly.

She knew what kind of questions those would be, but being a free spirit, she shrugged her tattooed shoulders and got up to put on a mix playlist she had, by plugging her phone into her sound system.

“Fair warning, I have a very eclectic taste in music. It ranges from, oh my god, this is awesome to oh my god, please don’t judge me,” she told him as she worked on the starting the list, and getting it to the proper volume levels.

She turned around, and paused. Holding up a finger, she darted down the hall to her bedroom where she swapped out her clothing quickly her a pair of short black shorts and a Misfits t-shirt that she had cut into an off the shoulder style top. She was home, and figured that she might as well be comfortable. As she walked back into the living room, she saw Matt raiding her fridge in the nearby kitchen.

“Find anything good in there,” she questioned as she snuck up beside him, also peering into the fridge.

He jumped, and spun around with a beer in his hand, causing her to giggle.

She grabbed herself a beer and padded back into the living room to sit in her spot on the couch, listening to her music until he should return.

He came back with a beer in one hand, and a bag of popped popcorn in the other. She smiled, glad that he found her place comfortable enough to make himself at home. It felt like they had known each other for years, and were just catching up after a time apart. She turned to him, keeping her back to the arm of the couch as Green Day’s American Idiot faded to be replaced by Metallica’s Enter Sandman. He nodded his head, catching the Metallica song starting to play, and began to sing along to it.

She sat transfixed as he began to sing, and her eyebrow arched. His singing voice sounded familiar, but she wasn’t sure where she had heard it before. They had talked about his band, and how they’d put out a self-titled album, worked on another, lost their drummer and best friend, and had just gotten done with a very emotional tour, but she couldn’t remember him saying the name of his band. So, like any music loving person, she closed her eyes and listened to him sing. She couldn’t tell you what Jay-Z looked like, but she could rap every line to Big Pimpin’ with ease, and spot his voice if she focused.

Matt smiled as she rocked side to side with her eyes shut, thinking she was tied up in the song. It was a great song, and by one of his favorite bands ever. He continued to sing along to the song, content in the moment, as he opened his beer and popcorn. He stopped singing to eat, and she opened her eyes. When her blues met his hazel, he winked at her, and grabbed another bite of popcorn.

She grinned, and reached over for the beer she had left on her old coffee table, taking another sip of it before she turned her curiosity back to him.

“You didn’t tell me the name of your band last night. I can tell by the size of your house that you’re successful. So, what’s the name? I might know a song or 2 of yours.”

“Okay, how about we turn this into a game. You can ask me a question to help you narrow down the band, and in return I get to ask you a question about that knowledge bomb you dropped on me earlier.”

“Alright, you’re on. What was the name of your first album?”

“Waking The Fallen. Have you and Rayne ever had a fun, more than just sleepover type of sleepover?” His mind was already dancing with the image of them having a pillow fight that led to other activities.

She started laughing, and shook her head vehemently. “Oh, god, no. She’s my best friend in the world, but she’s also my cousin, dude!” Regaining her breath, she was finally able to ask another question of her own, “I know you play rock, but what genre of rock?”

“Metal, mostly, but our self-titled album dabbled in a bit of everything as odd as that may sound. Rock with a hint of this for one song, rock with a hint of that for another. How many girlfriends have you had?”

“Two. What song has been ya’lls biggest hit to date?”

“Two, huh? Who’s a better kisser, men or women,” he queried, dodging the question as he leaned over to her, puckering up.

“Men, usually. I prefer men, but I… wait. You didn’t answer my question, you ass!” She leaned in and kissed him slowly anyways, not able to resist the dimpled smile he was giving her as well. Soon, his bag of popcorn and beer were pushed to the coffee table, and his lips were moving against hers as he slid closer.

She knew he was avoiding the question, but she was going to let him for now, knowing she’d get it out of him before the night was up. She opened her mouth, sliding the tip of her tongue gently across the seam of his lips, seeking entrance.

When he opened his mouth to her, their tongues began to dance sensually together, and a small moan escaped her. She slid into his lap, her knees straddling his thighs on the couch as she slowly slid her hands up his muscular shoulders. His hands settled on her hips, kneading at the curves he found there.

She had been longing to get her hands on his hair, and was finally able to do so. When her hands caught in his soft lengths, she felt his hands slide to her ass and squeeze, a soft groan coming from him as she pulled on his luscious locks gently. She grinned against his lips, breaking the kiss as she felt his dick stirring to life between them.

Opening her eyes a little, she looked at his face closely, not moving off of him or moving her fingers from out of his hair as she asked again, a bit more huskily than she was prepared to hear her own voice, “ What song has been ya’lls biggest hit to date?”

He opened one eye, looking at her adorable face close up, and smirked, one dimple popping at her. “Kiss me like that again, and I’ll tell you.”

She laughed softly as her lips came crashing down on his again. His hands pulling her ass closer to him, crushing her large breasts to his chest, which caused him to moan softly into her mouth as their tongues battled for dominance this time. He tasted of Patron and his own unique hint of manliness, and it made her knees weak.

When they finally broke apart, both taking air into their lungs roughly, it was her turn to smirk down at him, as his beginning erection was now straining fully against his pants and her body.

“Nightmare,” he breathed the name of the song softly against her lips, not wanting to let her body slide from his just yet. As a matter of fact, he wanted to see just how far he could take this tonight. Perhaps all the way back to her room. Shit, even right here on the couch would be fine with him. He hadn’t been this hard for a girl since Kristy left him after Jimmy died, saying that he wasn’t the same person she first fell in love with.

Notes

So, what do ya'll think so far? I haven't heard from anyone yet, so I'm not sure if it's really any good, or if I should just go back to reading voraciously instead.

Comments

@RamonaFoREVer
No, they haven't been shipped yet. I'll totally accept Briyana. :D

Buggaloo Buggaloo
6/16/19

Brian and Aiyana are official!! I knew I was backing them for a reason! Woohoo!
Have we ship named them yet? Because the obvious one here is Briyana ;)

RamonaFoREVer RamonaFoREVer
6/12/19

@overneaththepathofmisery
You were so close when you were predicting before it was so hard for me not to say something then. Lol

Buggaloo Buggaloo
5/26/19

EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! BABY!

@Buggaloo
I'm at chapter 20 so far and I'm 100% team Brian!!

RamonaFoREVer RamonaFoREVer
5/24/19