My Story Ends Not Far From Where It Started

Zacky grinned at Rosalie’s response. Part of him wanted to question if things were moving too fast, but right at that moment, he really didn’t care. Zacky felt happy. Happier than he had in a long while, and he really wasn’t about to give that up because he thought things were moving quickly. They were comfortable with each other and that’s all that mattered right? “Shut up,” he laughed at her comment. “You aren’t a slut, Rosalie. Look at the five people you have been hanging around with? You ever seen the shit we do or the situations we have gotten ourselves into? I think we all have a leg up on you, babe.” He thought for a moment about a question, but nothing was coming to him because his mind was so foggy from the liquor. “Can I just take a shot and pretend that I asked a question?”

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Leanne ran her hand up and down Matt’s leg, her buzz starting to get to her even more. And judging by the way that Matt was looking at her he had the exact same thing on his mind. Leanne flushed, but grinned at the man next to her nonetheless. “We can do whatever you want,” she mumbled in a low, sultry voice. She loved seeing the reactions on Matts face. It did nothing but make her want to get him back to the hotel room even more.

Rosalie scoffed. "Oh please, I am too a slut," she said, laughing as well. "I've fucked so many guys I can't even remember the number anymore. That's like the dictionary definition of a slut." Even if that's what she'd always thought of herself, it was nice to hear Zacky tell her that she wasn't. Rosalie leaned over on Zacky, giggling when he asked if he could just take a shot instead of asking a question. "That's kind of cheating though, isn't it?" she asked. She leaned in closer, pressing her lips to his ear. "And you'd better be careful not to drink too much. I thought you wanted to take a few pictures of me?" Rosalie glanced over at Matt and Leanne, noticing that they were a little distracted, and then turned back to Zacky, sliding her hand up his thigh. "And you'll probably want to be conscious for the part that'll come afterwards."

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At Leanne's words, all Matt could do was swallow. The tone of her voice, Jesus Christ. He laid his hand on her thigh, giving it a squeeze as he leaned down close to her ear. "What do you say we ditch these losers and go back to the hotel?" he whispered, slowly sliding his hand further up her thigh. "It's probably getting pretty bad outside and I don't know about you, but I'd rather be stuck with you in our hotel room than here at this bar. We break out my camera, and I can see if you really do taste as good as you look." Matt was honestly too worked up to even care about this game anymore. They were all too drunk to come up with any questions anyway. "So what do you say? You want to stay here and keep drinking or do you want to go back to the room and make ourselves a nice little home video?"

Zacky reach out, leaning is as he grabbed the side of her face gently. He captured her lips in a gentle kiss as he allowed her hand to travel along his thigh. He pulled away from her slightly, biting down on his bottom lip. He moved his hand to her neck and pulled her in for another kiss. Zacky wasn’t normally one for big displays of affection, but needless to say the guitarist was a little more than buzzed at this point. He pulled away from her once more, a small smirk settling onto his lips. “But what if I am already kinda drunk?” he whispered. “I can still take some pretty damn good pictures if you want me to… Just might not remember taking all of them...”

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Leanne let out a small laugh as Matt referred to the other couple as losers. She could tell he was a little more drunk then he had been last time, but she was sure it would still be great all the same. Leanne bit her lip, nodding her head along to every word he was saying. Her head was slightly fuzzy, more from the affect he had on her than the alcohol at this point. “Yeah,” she said, her voice still quiet. “We can go whenever you want.” She leaned up and pressed a kiss to his lips before she nodded over towards Zacky and Rosalie. “Looks like those two are too busy to keep playing anyways.” She reached out, grabbing a fistful of his shirt. “And I kinda want to be too busy with you to do anything else.”

Rosalie kissed Zacky back eagerly, although she was a bit surprised that he was going for such a prolonged public display of affection. But she wasn't going to complain, she actually enjoyed public displays of affection. She smirked at Zacky's words, finally sliding her hand up to his crotch. "Of course I want you to take pictures of me, Zack," she whispered into his ear. She gave his earlobe a little nibble. "I would love to be your little model. And even if you don't remember taking them tonight, you'll sure as hell remember them tomorrow." Rosalie gave him a quick squeeze before reaching up to touch his cheek, turning him so she could catch his lips in a kiss. "Well Mr. Photographer, are you ready to go?"

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Matt's face broke out into a smirk. "Let's go now then, baby," he whispered. "I'll keep you busy all night if that's what you want." He gave her lips a short kiss before he stood up from the booth, grabbing onto the table as he swayed a little. He was a bit more drunk than he thought. He helped Leanne from the booth, opening his mouth to tell Rosalie and Zacky they were leaving, but stopped himself when he saw they were too busy making out to even realize he and Leanne were leaving. "Holy shit, it's really coming down," Matt commented as they stepped outside. Everything was covered in white and it looked like the storm might be worse than they were anticipating. "But that's okay, because I'm sure we'll be plenty warm."

Zack grinned at her. Noticing that Leanne and Matt had already disappeared, he pulled a couple of bills from his wallet and tossed it on the table so the waiters could have a tip. After he shoved his wallet back into his pocket he reached out and grabbed Rosalie’s hand. He stood up too quickly, his eyes widening as the room began to spin around him. He gave her a small smirk as the feeling settled. “Alright, let’s get out of here.” He wrapped his arm around her as they stepped out into the brisk air. “Holy fuck, it’s cold.” His arm wrapped tighter around Rosalie as he began to call for a cab to come and get them

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Leanne wrapped her arms around Matt’s waist, half in an attempt to keep herself warm… and well, the other half was to keep herself study. She leaned up on her toes, pressing her cold lips to his neck. She squealed in relief as the headlights of the cab finally appeared in the snow. When Matt opened the door for her, she gratefully slid in. During the ride back to the hotel she kept herself snuggled into his side for warmth. But as they approached the hotel, her heart began to pound in anticipation. She looked up at Matt and gave him a small smirk.

Rosalie took Zacky's hand when he offered it to her, standing and following him out of the bar. She nodded in agreement when he said that it was cold, snuggling into his side to try and get a bit of warmth. She was all too eager to climb into the cab when it finally arrived, even though it was still a little brisk even inside the cab. "Holy fucking shit, it's too cold!" Rosalie shouted, shaking the snow from her hair as she and Zacky walked into the hotel. She looked up at Zacky with a drunken, playful pout. "Take me to our room Zack, help me get warm."

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Matt slid into the cab when it arrived, chuckling softly when Leanne slid in close to him. He wrapped his arm around her shoulders, rubbing her arm as they rode back to the hotel. He felt Leanne looking at him and he turned his head, kissing her lips. "We're almost to the hotel baby, don't worry. I'll get you nice and warm." When they arrived at the hotel, Matt paid the cabbie and slipped his arm around Leanne's waist as they walked inside. "You've got the key to the room, don't you?" Matt asked, patting his back pocket with his free hand.

Zacky smiled down at Rosalie, bringing his hand up to gently brush his thumb against her pouting lower lip. “We are on our way,” he mumbled, leaning in to put his lips to hers. “We will get there and take a warm shower and then…” He moved his head down to her neck, placing a small kiss to her skin. “We can do a whole hell of a lot of other things to get warm as well.” As the made they’re way to the room, he wrapped his arm around her, “Hopefully if we get lucky we can spend the next few days trying to keep each other warm.”

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Leanne opened her clutch, looking around inside of it for the room key. Once she saw it she pulled it out of her purse and smiled, “Yeah, I got it this time. You really shouldn’t trust me with these things tho, for real.” She followed Matt into the elevator to go up to their room. When the elevator doors shut, she wrapped her arms around his waist and peered up at him. She smiled drunklike at him, “Hey. I really, really fucking like you. I hope you know that.” She leaned up on her toes, pressing a kiss to the corner of his mouth.”

"Ooh, a warm shower sounds fantastic," Rosalie said, smiling as she felt Zacky's lips on her neck. "And those other things sound pretty fucking great, too." Once they'd reached their room, Rosalie went to peek out the window, seeing that the snow was still falling pretty heavily. She went back to Zacky and leaned up to kiss his lips. "I'd say it's a pretty safe bet that we'll be able to uh, keep each other warm for a few days. Now, how about that warm shower you promised?" Rosalie gave Zacky a wink before she moved away, slipping off her shoes and kicking them over near her bag. As she walked towards the bathroom she slowly shed her clothes; first her shirt and bra, and then she shimmied out of her jeans, sliding her underwear off, turning to give Zacky a wink before she slipped into the bathroom.

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Matt laughed. "And you really think you can trust me? he asked. He stepped into the elevator, smiling down at Leanne when she wrapped her arms around his waist. Her drunk smile was absolutely adorable. "Hey, I really fucking like you too," he whispered. He turned her head so that he could catch her fully on the lips. He kissed her until the elevator doors opened and then he pulled away, taking Leanne's hand and leading her to their room. "Alright, I've finally got you all to myself," Matt said, shutting the door behind him. He smirked softly as he pulled Leanne close to him. "I've wanting to do that since we got to the bar, you little tease." He leaned down to kiss her, cupping her cheeks in his hands. Matt kissed her lips for a minute or so before he started to trail his kisses along her jaw to her ear, taking her earlobe into his mouth and nibbling on it lightly.

“Damn,” Zacky mumbled as he peered out the window as well. He looked out the window for a few more moments before turning to see Rosalie standing naked in the bathroom. His eyes widened just a bit, “Damn.” He repeated himself, only this time for a different reason. He peeled his shirt off and tossed it by the bed. As he walked to the bathroom he shrugged and kicked out of his jeans. By the time he made it to the shower, he was in nothing but his boxers. “Get in, I’ll grab some towels.” He directed her, going over to the cabinet to pull a few towels out. Once he was in the shower, a sigh escaped from his lips as the hot water ran over him. He reached out, grabbing Rosalie and pulling her to his chest. “Good call on the shower, huh?”

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Leanne reached up and wrapped her arms around Matt’s neck, a small moan escaping her mouth as his mouth kissed different parts of her neck. Leanne placed her hands on the back of his neck, pulling his head to where she could press her lips to his once more. She pulled his bottom lip into her mouth, biting down ever so gently, before suckling on it once more. She walked them backwards, as carefully as she could, until she reached the bed. She sat down on the bed and hooked her fingers through the belt loops on Matt’s pants. “Well, now that we are here, what do you suggest we do?” She asked as she looked up at him, a smirk on her lips.

Rosalie smirked at Zacky's reaction to seeing her naked. She watched him as he made his way to the bathroom, stripping out of his clothes as he did. She climbed into the shower while she waited for Zacky to grab the towels, turning the water on as hot as she could stand it. Rosalie was glad to be in Zacky's arms underneath the stream of warm water, and she nodded at his question. "A very good call," she whispered, leaning up to press a kiss to his jaw. "You're a lot smarter than you look, Zacky." Rosalie gave him a teasing grin as she reached up to wrap her arms around his neck, catching him on the lips and kissing him deeply. "I'm starting to warm a little," Rosalie whispered, pulling away just the slightest bit. "But I'm still a little chilly. You'll have to help warm me up some more."

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Matt groaned into Leanne's mouth when she started to nibble on his bottom lip. He followed her as she walked them backwards to the bed, looking down at her with a smirk when she was sitting in front of him. He ran his fingers through her hair. "Well, I have an idea," Matt answered, glancing down at his crotch for a short second. "But that's really up to you, sweetheart. But I do believe you said you would let me break out my camera? I had no idea you were so adventurous, but I've got to say, I'm impressed. Even I haven't recorded myself having sex before, and I was in a committed relationship for six years." Matt chuckled softly as he reached down, slowly undoing his belt. He tossed it aside and started to undo the button on his jeans as he smirked down at Leanne once again. "But like I said, it's all up to you, sweetheart."

Zacky smirked at her, his eyes darkening with lust. His fingertips prodded into the skin of her lower back. He held her flush against him as his lips attacked hers in a hungry kiss. He walked her backwards until she was against the cool tile of the shower wall. Zacky hands immediately cupped her face as he captured her in another deep keep. He ran his hands down her neck, then down to her breast to give them a firm squeeze. His lips then attached themselves to the skin of her neck, nipping and sucking anywhere that could latch on to. “You getting warmer yet?” he breathed against her lips. He was getting harder by the minute and needed some sort of relief.

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Leanne grinned up at him, running her hands up his things. She palmed him over his jeans, feeling just how hard his was. She licked her bottom lip, “Well go get the camera then and get your ass right back where you were.” She watched as he sauntered away to grab his things. Once he had it set up and was back in front of her, she reached out and grabbed him by the belt loops once more. “Where were we?” She asked. She fiddled with the button and zipper on his jeans. Once they were done, she tugged his jeans and boxers down in one fail swoop, releasing his arousal in front of her. She grabbed him firmly in his hand, before placing a few open-mouthed kisses to the tip. She looked up at him when she finally took the rest of him in her mouth, moaning when she watched his head dip back.

Rosalie kissed Zacky back eagerly as he moved her back against the shower wall, shivering slightly as the cold tile hit her back. She groaned softly when she felt his hands on her breasts and his lips on her neck. She definitely felt warm now; in fact, she felt like her insides were on fire. "I sure am, baby," Rosalie purred in response to Zacky's question. She trailed her hand down his chest, teasing her fingers along the length of his shaft before she gripped him lightly in her hand. She slowly started to move her hand, leaning up to kiss him slow and deep on the lips. "How about you, Zack?" Rosalie whispered. "Are you warm enough yet?" Suddenly she remembered the time that she'd tried to give Zacky a blowjob and an idea quickly came to mind. Rosalie smirked up at Zacky as she sank down to her knees, leaning forward to swirl her tongue around his tip.

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Matt groaned when he felt Leanne palming him through his pants, nodding eagerly when she agreed to let him film them. He went over to set up his phone, starting the video before he went back over to Leanne. Matt didn't even answer her when she spoke, he just watched as she undid the button and zipper on his jeans, tugging them and his boxers down to let his erection spring free. He groaned when he finally felt her mouth on him, letting his head fall back when she took the rest of him into her mouth. "Fuck Leanne, that feels good," Matt breathed. He moved his hand down to her head, tangling his fingers in her red hair as he started to buck his hips a little. He couldn't remember the last time he'd gotten a blow job, so he was a little over eager. "I hope you'll let me return the favor, baby, l" Matt said, glancing down at Leanne. He smirked. "I can't wait to get a taste of you."

“Oh, fuck.” Zacky hissed out through clenched teeth. His hands reached down, tangling themselves carefully into her hair. He gripped her hair slightly as her mouth continued to work on him. He used all the strength that he had in order not to buck his hips forward and take her for all that she had. “Dammit, baby.” He breathed out. His head leaned back against the tile of the shower. Fuck, that girl knew just how to work him. When he started feeling himself getting closer and closer to the edge, he pulled out of her mouth quickly. Zacky reached down and helped her to her feet, his lips crashing against hers. “I think we have been in the shower long enough.”

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Leanne made sure to look up and make eye contact with Matt as she continued to bob her head up and down his length, humming as she did so. She released him from her mouth with a small pop, licking her lips as she climbed up onto the bed. She laid back on the bed, her head resting against the pillows. She watched Matt, a smile ever present on her lips. She motioned for him to come to her with her fingers, “Well come on then.” She smirked and raised an eyebrow at him, “And Matt? I’ll kill you if anyone see’s this… Besides us of course.”

Rosalie groaned out around Zacky when she felt his hand tangling in her hair, smirking at the words that came from his mouth. She looked up at Zacky, seeing that his head was back against the tile, and she took more of him into her mouth. She wanted to work him until he lost control and fell over the edge, especially since last time he hadn't let her finish him off this way. Do Rosalie was a little disappointed when Zacky pulled her to her feet, but she kissed him back eagerly. "I think we have, too," Rosalie agreed, another smirk appearing on her face. "By the way, are you ever going to let me finish you off with a blowjob? You know we both know you liked it." Rosalie gave him a wink before climbing out of the shower, drying off a little before wrapping the towel around her and going into the main part of the room. She laid down on the bed and looked toward the bathroom. "Oh Zacky," she called out. "I'm waiting."

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Matt actually let out a small whine when Leanne moved away from him and onto the bed. He was really enjoying the feeling of her mouth on him. When she beckoned him over with her finger, Matt eagerly crawled over the top of her, smirking slightly at her next words. "I promise you baby, no one but us is ever going to see this," Matt said, gripping Leanne's thighs and slowly spreading her legs apart. "This is for our eyes only." He quickly pulled her pants and underwear down her legs, dropping them over the side of the bed before he moved up between her legs. "You know, I really should tease the shit out of you," Matt said, grinning wickedly up at Leanne as he kissed each of her thighs. "Since you teased me with like thirty seconds of a blowjob. But I'm nicer than that. And besides, I've never able to resist something delicious right in front of me." Matt slipped his arms underneath Leanne's thighs, gripping her ass as he pressed his face between her legs, running his tongue along her slit. He flicked the tip of his tongue against her clit, groaning softly against her.

Zacky all but growled at her words, “Maybe another time but not right now, I need you too much.” Zacky got out of the shower, hastily drying off in an attempt not to soak their bedsheets, but in the back of his mind he knew the it was going to be pointless considering the activities that were bound to ensure. He crawled onto the bed, his lips attaching themselves to her collar bone. He nipped and sucked at the sensitive skin before leaving behind a trail of open mouthed kisses. He looked up at her and smiled, “What do you want?”

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“I didn’t tease you,” She said in a low and sultry voice as she watched him climb up on the bed. “I just want you. Am I not allowed to want a sexy ass man?” Leanne’s back arched off the bed as soon as Matt’s tongue came into contact with her sensitive folds. A small cry escaped her lips as he continued to work her, bringing her closer and closer to her release. Her hands reached down and grabbed the back of his head, encouraging him even more. “Fuck, Matt.” He groaned out. “Why are—why are you so good?”

Rosalie grinned when she finally saw Zacky come out of the bathroom, wrapping her arms around his neck when he crawled over the top of her. She let out a soft groan when she felt him nipping at the sensitive skin of her collarbone. And when Zacky asked what she wanted, Rosalie couldn't help but smirk. "Well, I usually don't like to have guys go down on me because ninety five percent of them have no clue what they're doing down there," Rosalie said, running her fingers through Zacky's wet hair. "But I want to see if you can change my mind." Rosalie was holding out a little hope that Zacky would at least be halfway decent at giving oral, even though she'd always preferred giving over receiving. But then again, if Zacky was any good, that might change.

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Matt let out a low growl when he felt Leanne pressing on the back of his head, and he pressed his face even more between her legs, taking her clit into his mouth and sucking on it gently. He loved knowing he could get this sort of reaction from her using only his tongue. "Well baby, I don't like to brag, but I've had lots and lots of practice," Matt said, answering Leanne's breathless question. "But none of them have been as beautiful as you. And none of them have tasted as absolutely sweet as you." Matt glanced up at Leanne, giving her a wink before he went back to work on her. He couldn't wait to go back and watch this video later. It would be so hot, to see Leanne squirm and moan from a different point of view.