Leather and Lace || Closed

Brian frowned at the look that Matt was giving him, eyes following as the singer clapped Zack on the back and left. What the fuck? Biting on his lip, Brian pondered whether to go after Matt and ask him what was going on, or just leave it alone until after the show. Thinking it would be better to keep it until afterwards, he squared his shoulders and put on a smile, letting Brian Haner Jr leave and Synyster Gates step forward. "Showtime!"

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Matt sighed from where he was stood in front of the mirror in the dressing room, his hands rubbing at his face. Definitely, he could have handled that better. Matt had a surprise for Brian, but he didn't know when or how to do it.
It wasn't until Arin came in to get him several moments later that Matt moved, his cap and bandana firm on his head before walking out.

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The show went without a hitch that night, all five members feeding off the energy from the crowd, buzzing as they came off stage. Handing his beloved over to his guitar tech, Brian grabbed a towel and wiped over his face, no longer having to worry about smudging his make up. He hadn't worn it in a long time, thinking he was probably a little too old for it. Opening a bottle of water, he watched Matt walk past him, eyes lingering on the singer's backside. "You okay, Matt?"

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Shirt already off due to how hard that they went out there, Matt turned around, towel wiping off the sweat on his face. It was now or never, and Matt could no longer wait as he'd been unintentionally avoiding Brian for most of the night. Patting his pockets, Matt sighed. "Yeah, I am just.. thinking.. I know you followed me when I was talking to Zack." Matt told him, getting the unnecessary stuff out of the way before he cleared his throat. "I've been thinking of a better way to do this, but I can't... I'm sure I could have made this more romantic for you.. Brian, you're my best friend, you're my boyfriend. I want to grow old and grey with my baby, we can sit on the front lawn and yell at the youth... I love you so fucking much, and it's some crazy dream that I've been having because, I finally got the man of my dreams.." Sinking down onto one knee, Matt pulled open the box that had been sitting in his pocket all show. "Bri, would you marry a fucking idiot like me?"

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Choking on a sob, Brian launched himself at Matt, pulling them both down to their knees in the middle of the dressing room. "Yes, oh my god, yes!" Smothering his boyfriend - now fiancée - in kisses, he laughed as they fell down to the floor, Matt lying on top of him. "Not the most romantic proposal in the world," he snorted, smoothing his hand down Matt's face. "But I don't even care, because I love you, nothing else matters to me." Matt grinned back at him and captured Brian's lips, taking the guitarist's breath away. Brian didn't care that there was probably fluff in his hair from the floor, or that he would probably get carpet burns on his back. Matt wanted to marry him, and that made Brian the happiest man in the world. "I can't wait to grow old with you," he chuckled, resting his forehead against Matt's. "I can't wait to tell the whole world how much I love you."

Hooking his legs around Matt's waist, he dragged Matt's mouth back to his, not caring that anyone could walk in and catch them at it, he was too damn happy.

//*wipes a tear*

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Matt just simply grinned and kissed Brian with as much passion as he wa receiving. Too far gone to even care about being walked in on, Matt's hands smoothed up and down Brian's sides, kissing him deeper, putting all of what he was feeling at that present moment into it. He could feet the wetness of Brian's lashes against his own, so Matt pulled back a little. "Are you crying, baby?" Matt whispered, peppering soft and sweet kisses all over Brian's perfectly sculpted face. Matt couldn't be more happier than what he is at this present moment. Just the sheer fact that he accepted was beyond amazing.

//I thought I replied. Goddammit!

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Brian sniffed, laughing softly as he wiped his eyes. "I feel like an overemotional chick." Grinning wide, he rubbed his nose against Matt's and cupped the singer's cheek, pressing his lips back just as hard. "I just love you so much, I'm so excited, baby." Laughing again as Matt rolled them over, Brian sat back on Matt's hips and braced his hands against the floor, cradling Matt's head in them as they made out on the floor of the dressing room. "Want you to love on me, don't even care if we get caught. I'm too damn happy," he mumbled against Matt's mouth.

//It's okay

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Matt looked up at his now fiancé, searching the glorious mocha brown depths for something and smirking once he found it. Matt's hands moved around from Brian's sides to his chest, smoothing up and down gently, "I want you to make love to me. I want to feel all of you."

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Brian gawked at Matt, not quite sure he had heard correctly. "You want me to..wait! You want me to make love to you?" Staring wide eyed, he could help but suck in a deep breath, hoping the other wouldn't change his mind. He had been waiting for this moment, ever since they got together. Sure, he loved bottoming, love taking whatever Matt wanted to give him. But to be the one to take Matt like that, the only one. It was something special for Brian. It would connect them on a whole new level.

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Matt nodded, he was still iffy on the pain level that it'll bring, but other than that, he'd been wanting Brian to penetrate him for a while now. Matt had been toying with the idea for sometime. but every time he'd go to mention it, he'd nearly always back down. This time it was different, he was one hundred percent sure about it, about Brian, about them both as a couple. "That's what I would like, yeah... but if you don't want too, that's fine, baby." He murmured, cupping one of Brian's cheeks with his hand as he stroked his thumb along the angular jaw bone.

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Brian stopped Matt saying anything more by pressing his mouth to the singer's, effectively cutting him off. Pulling back, he grinned. "No, no! I want to. I really want, to!" Turning his face into Matt's palm, he pressed a soft kiss there, smiling like a damn fool. "It's your first time, so I want it to be special. Let's go back to the bus, baby."

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Matt's cheeks were dusted with red by the time that Brian had gotten up, biting his lip, Matt stood, taking Brian's outstretched hand. "Yeah?" Matt murmured, walking back in the direction of the bus, their arms swinging between each other. The love that Matt was feeling for Brian was paramount, certainly about to get heightened by what's going to happen.

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Brian was as nervous as he imagined Matt to be as they boarded the bus and moved through to the back bedroom, kicking his shoes off and removing his shirt. Undoing the belt on his jeans, he looked up and had to bite back the laugh at the expression on Matt's face. His eyes were comically wide, lips parted, he looked so innocent. "Don't worry, I'm not gonna jump you or anything. I just want to be comfortable," he shrugged, pushing his jeans down his slim thighs. "Come here."

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Matt nodded slowly and made his way over to where Brian was stood with his arms outstretched. Biting down on his lip, he wrapped his arms around Brian tight, kissing the top of his head softly. "I love you, baby." Matt whispered down into Brian's ear, nipping at the soft skin with his teeth. Pulling back gently, Matt looked into the depths of the guitarist's warm mocha eyes before leaning in to kiss him softly, arms tightening gently.

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Brian melted into Matt's arms, his limbs liquid as Matt damn near took his breath away. Smoothing his palms up the singer's t-shirt clad arms, he wound his fingers into the long, soft curls, tugging gently as Matt's tongue brushed against his. Pulling back, he blushed at the intensity in Matt's eyes, panting softly through his parted lips. "I want you, Matt, so bad."

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"Me too, Bri. Oh so bad," Matt breathed, running his nose along the length of Brian's neck before peppering gentle kisses along the tanned skin, his lips trailing back up to meet Brian's mouth again. Whispering over the thin lips of the lead, "Make love to me." Matt stepped back, peeling off the faded t-shirt to toss it somewhere over his shoulder- unbuckling his belt.

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Brian shivered at Matt's words, goose bumps erupting across his flesh. "I'd love to," he murmured, smiling sweetly at the singer before reciprocating with kisses to Matt's neck, jaw, cheek, breath shallow as he pressed moist lips to his lover's. Brian moaned softly as Matt's fingers wound into his hair, walking them back towards the unmade bed in the centre of their room. He felt invigorated as he took the lead, for the first time, he called the shots. Watching Matt fall back against the covers, through hooded eyelids, Brian crawled over Matt, attacking every inch of skin he could find, with his mouth. Kissing a trail down to Matt's boxers, he pulled the waist band with his teeth, grinning at the whimpers and moans that were going straight to his dick. "Gonna suck your cock so good, baby," he smirked, pulling the elastic to expose Matt's length.

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Licking over his lips, Matt's back arched as the warmth of Brian's tongue ran across the head of his cock. Matt could remember Brian telling him about the first time that he'd sucked someone's dick, and compared from then to now, Matt was so impressed at the improvement. Matt moaned his approval as Brian slowly began to take of all him in his mouth, lips stretched over the thickness and saliva pooling at the creases of his mouth- to Matt, Brian never looked hotter than he does at that moment. Threading his fingers through the silky raven strands, Matt pulled gently, groaning loud as Brian's own moan sent vibrations straight to the pit of his stomach.

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Licking over his lips, Matt's back arched as the warmth of Brian's tongue ran across the head of his cock. Matt could remember Brian telling him about the first time that he'd sucked someone's dick, and compared from then to now, Matt was so impressed at the improvement. Matt moaned his approval as Brian slowly began to take of all him in his mouth, lips stretched over the thickness and saliva pooling at the creases of his mouth- to Matt, Brian never looked hotter than he does at that moment. Threading his fingers through the silky raven strands, Matt pulled gently, groaning loud as Brian's own moan sent vibrations straight to the pit of his stomach.

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Brian was so caught up in the dick sliding in and out of his mouth, the sharp tug to his hair startled him, glancing up at Matt through his lashes. Pulling back, he wiped his mouth and crawled up the bed, grabbing some lube on his way to Matt's mouth. Straddling the singer, he squeezed out some of the sticky liquid onto his fingers, rubbing it between the tips to warm it up a little. Slipping a hand between them, he latched onto Matt's lips with his own, sliding his tongue into the singer's mouth just as his finger penetrated.

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