Musicians/Music Groups Fan Fiction >> Avenged Sevenfold
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Girl I Know
Emma let out a yawn, standing up from the couch and starting to gather her
things as the last person left. “I'd better get home, it's getting late,” she
directed at the owner of the house.
Syn shook his head. “No way are you driving
anywhere tonight. You've had a few drinks, and you're way too tired to drive.”
“Call me a taxi then,” Emma complied.
replied, coming up behind her and wrapping his arms around her waist. “Waste of money and who
can trust a cab driver with a pretty girl at this time of
night?” he argued.
“Mmm… you're making it hard for me to get home Brian. Come on, let's get this place cleaned up and then
Syn nodded in agreement before releasing his hold on
her and starting to gather the cans and bottles covering the low coffee table.
The next hour was spent in silence as the two gathered rubbish and wiped down
the tables and kitchen that had been left a mess by the band and a few of their roadie
Emma was finishing the dishes when Brian called her name, starting in surprise at his
closeness. She must've been more tired than she had first thought if she hadn't noticed Syn making his way across the room. He was right behind her
now, a hand on her shoulder which slowly slid down her arm until he reached her hand, entwining
their fingers together and gently tugging on her hand as he led her from the kitchen.
“Come on,” he said quietly shutting off all the lights as they
reached the staircase. “Time for bed… and no arguments, you're spending the night and
you're getting the bed.”
Emma didn't argue as she followed him, wrapping the
hoodie tighter around herself, a blush staining her cheeks as she remembered he'd given it to her
after noticing how cold his home had been that evening. He had unzipped it with a blush dusting his
cheeks and had held it out to her, not letting her refuse the garment.
He pushed Emma into his
room lightly, leaning in the door way as he watched her walk in and sit on the side of the bed, but
instead of leaving like she had expected him to, Brian walked forward, meeting her eyes. Hands deep in his pockets, he came to a stop in between Emma's legs, his knees brushing the side of the bed.
“You look good in my clothes,” he said before slowly leaning down
while his warm hand brushed her cheek gently. “Still so cold though,” he
Emma wanted it so badly, to feel his lips on hers,
that she didn't hesitate when he eventually kissed her. She responded to him immediately, her hands
coming together at the back of his neck and pulling him closer, causing him to lose his balance and
stumble forward on top of her. That didn't stop them though; they had been waiting for this moment
for months, ever since they had started to date all that time ago.
Emma became bold with the loss of control and ran her
hands down Brian's back, stopping when they
reached the end of his shirt, and when she looked back on this night Emma wasn't quite sure how it happened, but the next minute
she was without his hoodie and he was without his shirt and still they were kissing deeply. His warm
tongue sliding against hers as Emma's hands ran over his chest and she shivered in
pleasure when she felt him tremble under her touch.
Emma gave a moan when his tongue started tracing
patterns down her neck and a hand slid
underneath her shirt and across her stomach, brushing the button of her jeans before sliding up
further, the buttons of her shirt coming undone one by one.
Emma's shirt was gone in a matter of seconds, thrown
somewhere near the hoodie as Syn moved to kiss
her again, pulling her closer so he could feel
her warm skin against his, and it was fucking fantastic feeling her like this against him, with
Brian's hand slid along past her hip as he hooked his
hand behind her knee, drawing her leg up so that she was tighter against him, so that Emma could feel just how much he wanted her, how much he
“Not tonight,” Syn whispered, breathing heavily as his hand went from the back of her knee to sliding up
her leg until it was resting against her hip. “As much as I want this, want you… not
tonight, not for your first time.”
Emma nodded in reply, unable to form coherent words,
still overwhelmed by the feeling of Brian Haner Jr. pressed against her so wonderfully. “Ok.”
“I'm… I'm just going to go use the bathroom for a little while
replied, nodding, not breaking their eye contact.
Brian lingered for a few minutes, not wanting to move
away from her, not wanting to lose the feeling of her skin against his.
“I'm going to go now,” he said eventually.
“You need to… yeah… move your leg,” he instructed.
mumbled, blushing as she untangled her leg from Brian's. “Sorry.”
Syn tried to hold back the moan that came from her
movement underneath him. “Don't be sorry,” he gasped. “It feels great… I
just want your first time, our first time, to be something more special.”
Emma cupped his cheek and gave him a smile.
“You are too good to me.”
Brian closed his eyes and turned his head to kiss her
palm. “You deserve better than me, but I'm too selfish to let you go.”
Emma grinned at that. “Enough… I suggest
you go to the bathroom so I can get changed.”
Brian nodded, pulling away from her and walking a bit
stiffly to the bathroom.
Sooooo yeah… thanks for all the reviews! They made me smile and write this one
Thank you to Irene Shadows, RhiannonPyrros, synsterr, 143shadowluv and VengeanceAtMidnight -
you guys made my day w00t!
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