Leather and Lace || Closed

Brian groaned, and not the good kind, wanting nothing more than to be able to stay right where he was, kissing Matt all day. But they couldn't, sound check would be creeping around the corner, bringing with it, the rest of the band. Pulling back, he was breathless, cheeks flushed, eyes dark with lust. "We can't get too carried away," he mumbled, pouting. "Sound check soon."

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Matt ran his thumb along Brian's bottom lip, smirking ever so slightly. That was true, sound check was a horrible mistress every tour, worse now that they're together. "Yeah, but then I get you to myself afterwards in the showers." Matt whispered softly, smirking wider as Brian's facial expression visibly changed.

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"Matty!" All but whining and pouting, Brian rubbed himself up against Matt like some sort of deranged animal in heat, getting nothing but laughter from the object of his desires. "I'm all hard now. How am I supposed to go on stage with a raging boner? It's so hard it could poke eyes out!"

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Smirking, Matt took pity on Brian as he knew the struggles of going on stage with a boner. Pictures of his crotch flying around everywhere, his dick nicknamed fondly by the fans as horsecock. It was mortifying at first, but he's grown used to it. Unbuttoning Brian's jeans, Matt tugged them open so his hand could slide down into his boxers, fingers brushing up over Brian's cock before stroking him slowly, looking up into the list-blown mocha eyes of his boyfriend.

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Brian moaned softly at the fingers fluttering against his cock, opening his legs wider and tugging his jeans down further for better access. Digging his toes into the blankets, he felt them curl as Matt's hand went a little faster, smearing his salty liquid across his tip. Puffing and panting, his head fell back against Matt's shoulder as he lay between the singer's legs, eye lids closing, brows knitted together. "Suck me, Matt," he breathed, back arching a little.

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Licking his lips, Matt smirked and leant down, hand still wrapped firm around Brian's cock, moving faster as he sucked one of Brian's balls into his mouth. His tongue running over the sac, before he pulled off with a pop and settled to licking slowly over Brian's salty tip. Wrist flicking as Matt's tongue lapped up the pre-cum that had formed, slowly, taking more of Brian. Bobbing his head, Matt hollowed out his cheeks, sucking hard, looking up into Brian's eyes, moaning around him.

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"Oh my fuck!" Brian gasped, hips jutting forward, back arching off the bed as he felt warm and wet encase him. Threading his fingers through Matt's hair, he gripped the strands, thrusting his hips up and into Matt's mouth. "God, that feels good."

His spare hand was clenched in the blankets, knuckles turning white, he held on so hard. Panting, he felt his thighs begin to shudder, balls tightening up, tingles shooting straight down his cock. "Gonna come, Matt, fuck! Gonna come so hard!" He moaned as Matt took him to the back of his throat, once, twice, then pulled back for air.

Just then, the door flew open, Brian's eyes widening at the sight of Zack, Johnny and Arin all stood in the doorway with their arms folded across their chests. The shock made Brian shoot his load down Matt's throat, cheeks burning but unable to contain the groan that flew out of his mouth.

"Woah, I didn't think you would be the cocksucker, Matt!" Johnny snorted then yelped at the elbow from Zack.
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Swallowing slowly, Matt pulled up off of Brian's cock, and covering his boyfriend up quickly, glaring at Johnny. "He sucks my cock, too, short shit. Deep throats me now and then," Matt laughed, smirking at the shocked expression on his face, as well as the others'. Matt was already on his way to becoming hard, but the sudden intrusion had made his cock soften. Smirking wider, Matt raised his eyebrow at Johnny. "Matt: 1... Johnny: 0."

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Johnny wrinkled his nose in disgust, making gagging noises. "That is not something I want to be thinking about, you ass."

Brian smirked, still in his post orgasm haze. "Lies, I bet you jerk off every night to the image of Matt's dick." He laughed as Johnny flipped him off and left the room, calling back over his shoulder for them to shift their homo asses to sound check. Arin snorted and left them to it, pounding his drum sticks to thin air. Which left Zack, still in the doorway, looking deep in thought. "Can I help you with something, Zee?" He chuckled.

"What? No, sorry. I'm just..yeah, bye!"

"Well, that was weird." Throwing back the covers, Brian launched himself at Matt, pants still half open. "Thanks for the blowjob, remind me to return the favour, later," he smirked, kissing Matt soundly on the lips.

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Matt frowned at Zack's retreating figure, eyebrow cocked as the younger man walked away. There was something up with him and Matt couldn't figure it out for the life of him. Catching Brian when the man launched himself at him, Matt kissed Brian back sweetly. Once his boyfriend had pulled away, Matt decided it was best to use his voice. "I'm looking forward to it, baby," Matt chuckled before his face hardened slightly, "What the fuck is up with Baker? He's been acting really weird lately."

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Brian shrugged. "Beats me." Gathering his clothes, he pulled a pair of boxers up his legs and headed out of the door to take a quick shower, he hated being all sweaty on stage. "Maybe one of us should have a word." Hoping Matt would pick up the baton on that particular topic, he slipped out of their room and into the bathroom, shrieking at the temperature of the water.

"Johnny Christ, I'ma kill you!"

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Matt made a face at Brian's tone and how he all but deflected the responsibility onto him. Sighing Matt wiped his mouth clean of any excess cum and got up. Pulling on a random pair of pants that were laying about, significantly pleased that they were his due to how fucking tight Brian's jeans were. He has made that mistake once before and will never do it again. Laughing at his boyfriend's threat that was rather murderous, Matt walked out, not bothering with a shirt. Asking Arin where Zack was, Matt clapped their drummer on the back as he passed on his way off the bus.

"Hey.... Do you have a minute?"

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Brian wandered off the bus thirty minutes later, freshly washed and clean, smelling of his favourite cologne. Digging through his pocket for a lighter, he stopped dead, cigarette hanging out of his mouth, watching Matt walk into the arena with his arm around Zack. "Now what is that man up to," he wondered to himself, flicking the lighter and sucking as the orange glow lit the end of his smoke. Lifting his head to blow the smoke out, he tip toed over to the back door, hoping to catch a snippet of the conversation.

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//Arin? Wait what? I thought it was Zack?

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// changed it now, haha.

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This was something that Matt particular want to do, to ask his best friend what was up with him, and why he seemed so shitty at he and Brian. It was one thing that he hasn't expected from the rhythm, but, he had to get on top of it because the looks and some of the comments were unnecessary. They walked to the arena due to the privacy of it all, they wouldn't get interrupted there.

"So.. I want you to be straight with me because we're best friends and the best around the bush crap is for chicks..." Matt started, rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly, coughing to clear his throat. "I've been noticing lately.. That you seem to have some sort of thing against Brian and I.. I don't know if it's something, but the looks, the comments... Please tell me that you're not in love with my boyfriend or something like the sort." Matt rushed out, colour tinting his cheeks as he talked, his tongue poking at the tiny hole in his lip where his ring used to sit. "I love the fucker, a lot.. I shouldn't have to feel like explaining it but.. I really hope to fucking god that I'm just being paranoid and it's nothing.."

//was meant to reply sooner, but I fell asleep!

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Colour bloomed across Zack's cheeks, eyes the size of dinner plates, hands scrabbling around to just stop. Matt. talking "No, Jesus! No, no, no! I mean, yeah, of course I love him, but as a brother." Shuddering, he blew out a breath, trying to organise the words in his head to form a coherent sentence. "It's just...you. and. him. It's weird for me, okay. Practically, my whole life, I've watched you two grow up to be these alpha male types, and to see you two, together like that, it's just gonna take some time to get my head around it."

Brian stayed back and put his fist into his mouth to stop himself from laughing out loud. Poor Zack.

//it's okay, I take light years to reply sometimes XD

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Matt blew out the breath that he hadn't known he was holding and immediately, he felt like crap. He assumed the worse and now, he was embarrassed and Zack sure as hell were too.. Matt could see where Zack was coming from and it was understandable. "I'm sorry, man.. For assuming and.. Fuck," Matt murmured, his face the colour of brick, "I hope it's soon.. Because.. I really love Bri and.. I don't know, this feels different to all my other relationships.. This is it for me. Brian is who I want grow old with.."

//it's all good! Heheh XD

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Brian all but swooned against the wall, putting his fist in his mouth as the tears trickled down his cheeks. Holding himself, he pushed himself to his feet and went back the way he came, not wanting Matt to know he'd been eavesdropping. Slamming the door shut so they would both hear, he wiped his eyes and blew out a breath, swaying his hips as he walked back down the corridor and into their dressing room.

"Mothers' meeting?" He quipped, arching his brow at both Matt and Zack.

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Matt looked over towards the door and chuckled softly at Brian stood there. But, something was off about his boyfriend, the look that was on his face, it was as if he'd just cried; eyes slightly red rimmed. Giving Brian a pointed look that screamed 'we'll be talking later', Matt clapped Zacky's back. "Something like that, Bri." Matt spoke gently, watching Brian closely.
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