frankenzack (frankenzack) wrote in a7x_fanfic, @ 2009-10-10 08:26:00 |
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Current location: | Backyard |
Current mood: | nggghhH!! |
Current music: | Sidewinder by Avenged Sevenfold |
Entry tags: | avenged sevenfold, brian, zacky |
The Taking “Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit!’ Zacky said to himself. “He’s behind the shower curtain! Run!” he screamed at the TV. Zack was currently lying on his side in bed, watching a scary movie about a deranged man that wanted his ex-girlfriend back and was willing to do anything to have her again. Zacky heard a noise down the hall and briefly wondered what was taking Brian so long to get to bed. He heard a noise like something had fallen. “Baby? You okay?” Zacky called. Brian didn’t answer, but Zack was too engaged in his movie to go investigate. Now the girl was at the sink, brushing her teeth. Zacky’s heart pace quickened. He knew what was about to happen. The girl thought she heard a noise and looked behind her. Nothing. She shrugged and continued brushing her teeth. She leaned down and spit in the sink, then looked up in the mirror. The man was right behind her. She barely had time to scream before he grabbed her, putting his hand around her mouth to stop her screams from sounding. At nearly the same time, Zacky let out his own scream. He suddenly couldn’t see anything. What the hell? He heard the TV being turned off and felt strong arms on his own, turning him so that he was now lying on his back. This all happened in a matter of seconds. He started to struggle against his captor, but his arms were easily restrained by one of his assailant’s hands. “Brian! Help me!” Zacky cried out, receiving a smack for his outburst. “Brian can’t help you now,” said a low and gravelly voice. A shiver went down Zacky’s spine. He started his struggle once again but the man on top of him had him pinned down. He heard his dark laugh. “But—” He received another smack before he could finish his sentence. But Zacky kept on. “What have you done with Brian?!” he nearly screamed. “If your darling boyfriend isn’t helping you right now, what do you think?” the man asked, pausing before he leaned down right next to Zacky’s ear and whispered, “Brian’s gone.” Both the man’s proximity and his words caused Zacky to gasp. “No! You bastard!” And suddenly he freed a hand, clawing at his attacker. But this didn’t last long. The man had him held down again in no time as he continued to helplessly struggle. “Brian…” Zacky choked. “Now, I know you and your boyfriend must have some sort of kinky restraints…where are they?” he asked gruffly, though he still kept his voice at a whisper. Zacky didn’t answer. He tried kicking, but this failed too. “LET ME GO!” he yelled, squirming underneath him. It was terrifying not being able to see. He froze suddenly when he felt cold, sharp metal against his throat. “I said, where are they?” “I-in the n-nightstand. Second d-drawer,” Zacky stuttered, barely daring to breathe. How the hell had this happened? “P-please. You don’t have to do this. I…I promise I won’t tell anyone, I swear. Just let me go. Please,” Zacky pleaded. He thought he might try this angle since struggling had proved to be useless. The man said nothing, but Zacky could feel him lean over to the nightstand to grab the silk scarves he and Brian kept as restraints. “No, please. I won’t fight anymore,” Zacky said, but still the man said nothing as he grabbed Zacky’s wrists and tied them together then secured him to the head board. “Oh please, god, no. Don’t do this. Oh god. Brian. No. Why?” Zacky asked in a small voice. He was having trouble articulating his thoughts. “Brian’s gone,” the man whispered again. “Why?” he continued. “Because he got in my way. I’m here for you, Baker. He got in my way, so I got rid of him. He put up quite the fight, let me tell you. But in the end…well, you see who won now, don’t you?” The man was trailing his hands down Zacky’s chest as he said all of this, moving them lower and lower until he reached the elastic of his captive’s boxers. Zacky had been ready for bed, waiting for Brian as he watched his movie, so he had nothing else on. The man stopped touching him as Zacky started fighting again at his words. “You fucking bastard! I’ll kill you!” Zacky screamed, pulling against his bonds uselessly. This only served to tighten them more. He tried kicking at him again but his legs were crushed under the man’s weight. The man ground his hips against him and Zacky groaned inwardly as he felt himself involuntarily harden. The man must have felt it too. “Enjoying ourself, are we?” the man asked, grinding against him once more. Now Zacky could feel the other man’s erection. He stifled a groan as the man rubbed him through his boxers. “Don’t fucking touch me!” Zacky said, his voice unintentionally husky. “Mmm,I don’t think that’s what you really want, judging from the size of you right now,” the man taunted. “I can’t—I can’t fucking help it! Just stop it, you son of a bitch! Let me go so I can properly kick your ass, you motherfucker!” Zacky grunted as he received another slap to the face. “Shhh, wouldn’t want to have to gag that pretty little mouth of yours, now would we?” Zacky could almost hear the smirk in the man’s voice. He fell silent. “That’s better, pet,” the man purred, his face inches from Zacky’s own. He crushed his lips roughly against the man beneath him, Zacky’s snakebites cutting into his own lips. He kissed him brutally. Zacky could feel his lips bruising. He tried to move his head away but the man growled and grabbed him by the hair, holding him in place. Then he reached a hand down to stroke the smaller man, causing him to gasp in surprise. He took this opportunity to force his tongue inside Zacky’s mouth, only to yelp and pull away from him seconds later. Zacky had bitten him, and his reward was to be punched in the face. “Alright, fine. I was gonna take this slow, but I guess I’ll just skip right down to the fun part,” he said, getting up off of Zacky. Shit, Zacky cursed to himself. He heard the other man pull down his zipper; the rustling noises told him he was removing his clothes. Then his hands were on Zacky’s boxers, pulling them down and off. He felt so exposed. Not only was the blindfold heightening the pleasur—terror of every unasked for touch, but it also made him feel extremely vulnerable. More so than the restraints that were holding him back. His attacker paused and Zacky thought that maybe he was changing his mind. “Really, you don’t want to do—ooooooohhhh!” Zacky cried out in surprise and pleasure as he felt a warm mouth wrap around his already hard cock. The man bobbed his head up and down, making Zacky groan. “Oh god, no. Stop. Please, don’t do that,” Zacky half-heartedly begged. He couldn’t help but thrust his hips into the other man’s mouth as he continued his movements. The man sucked hard, occasionally pulling back to suck on just the tip. Zacky pulled at the restraints. Half of him wanted the man to stop, but all of him just wanted to grab a fistful of the man’s hair and slam that wonderful mouth down on his cock. He knew it was wrong, but the adrenaline from his terror was only increasing what he felt. “No, stop,” Zacky said, though it came out more as a moan than a plea. Much to his disappointment, the man did stop. “My turn,” he said, his voice low. “Open your mouth,” he commanded. After some struggling that earned him more slaps, Zacky obliged and was relieved when he felt it was just two of the man’s fingers. “Suck.” Zacky obeyed, swirling his tongue slowly around the man’s fingers, causing him to grunt. Zacky knew he probably should be encouraging him, but he couldn’t help it. It was just a dirty habit. Too soon, the fingers were removed from his mouth and the man spread Zacky’s legs apart. Zacky felt the nervous feeling of fear in his stomach once more, but he said nothing. He plunged a finger inside of him, causing Zacky to squirm. He didn’t wait long before entering a second finger and began thrusting back and forth quickly, stretching him. He stopped suddenly and Zacky heard him rummaging through the nightstand. Then he heard a squirting noise as Zacky could only assume his assailant was coating his own erection with lube. Well it’s nice that he’s at least taking the time to— “Ahhh!!” Zacky screamed as the man thrust into him with no warning. “Fuck, fuck, fuck!” he yelled, pulling on his restraints and gritting his teeth from the pain. He was no virgin, but Brian usually took it slow enough so as not to hurt him. He wasn’t used to this. “That’s what I plan on doing, baby,” the man whispered in his ear before pulling out almost all the way and slamming into him again. Zacky screamed again, biting his lip hard enough to make it bleed. He thrust again, this time hitting Zacky’s prostate right on and making him involuntarily cry out from the overwhelming pleasure. “Ohgodyesdothatagain,” he begged as the man hit his spot again and was instantly ashamed. He wasn’t supposed to be fucking enjoying this. He shut his mouth, determined not to say anything more. But as the man pounded into him over and over again, he couldn’t help but let out some moans of pleasure. The man’s hand found Zacky’s cock and he stroked him, causing even more unwilling mewls to escape from Zacky’s throat. The man moved his free hand to Zacky’s hip, thrusting into him harder and faster now, letting out his own groans. Zacky didn’t last much longer. He tried to. He didn’t want to come. But after only a few more deep thrusts, he came hard in the man’s hand and all over his stomach. He heard the man grunt and felt him come inside of him, his hot seed filling him. They were both panting as the man pulled out of him. He untied Zacky, but left the blindfold on. He cleaned him off then lay down next to Zacky and pulled the smaller man into his arms. Zacky curled up to him, resting his head on the other man’s chest. “Hey, Brian?” Zacky asked sleepily. “Mmm?” “Next time you let Synyster out to play, a little warning would be nice.” Brian laughed then took Zacky’s blindfold. He kissed his lover deeply, softly. “Yeah? Where would the fun in that be?”
Title : The Taking
Author : Me?
Rating : NC-17
Pairing : Brian // Zacky
Summary : "a little warning would e nice.."