Heh, Someone Say Irony

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A/N :DDDDDD hey babies! Soooooo who wants some sexy time?? I know I wants some freakin' sexy time ;) so I shall write this chapter then put the sexy time in my oneshots. :) tell me wat u think of both.

Pic is of Zack (I changed him, Randy's hot, but Zack just seems like a Danny Worsnop kind of guy *.*)

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Chapter 13

I pull my door closed and lock it. My body is exhausted as I drag myself to my bed. It's four o'clock in the morning and we finally left the hospital and I'm beat. I take off my shirt and pants and crawl, half naked, into bed. Even after I wrap the blanket around me I still feel cold. I sigh and try to make the best of it, when I feel two strong and tingly arms wrap around me from behind. I jump and almost scream, but then I remember that Zack's here.

"Holy shit, you scared me! What are you doing in my bed!?" I whisper yell.

He burries his face in my back and its damp. "I didn't think you'd mind." His voice is hoarse and sad. Like, crying?

I have to turn around to see for myself, but I was right. His face is wet with tears and eye's are red and puffy. "Z-Zack? Are you... Crying?" I still can't believe it.

He bites his lip, looking so vulnerable. "Jess." Is all he say's before breaking down. My heart aches at the sight and I wrap my arms around him, holding him close. His tears wet my bare chest but I don't care.

He cries for ten minutes straight and I forget about any thoughts of sleep a I comfort him. Even after he calms down I hold him, knowing that's what he needs. "Zack, what happened. Tell me everything."

His arms tighten around my waist and his face smashes farther into me. "I-I can't. I just want to forget." He mumbles. Then he shocks me by kissing my chest.

He roams his lips over my entire upper body before they capture my nipple between them. I moan as he sucks and nibbles it. His eye's meet mine as he tugs it with his teeth. They're filled with desire and sadness. He holds eye contact as he kisses up my neck and doesn't break it until his lips reach mine. The kiss is passionate as his tongue roams my mouth. My eye's drift closed and my hands dive into his soft hair.

He pulls away. "Help me forget. For tonight." His voice is seductive, saddened, and hungry all at once

"Zack. You're my sister's ex." I argue, even though everything in me is telling me not to.

He runs his hands down my body. His fingers gaze my briefs that cling to my hardening groin and I inwardly groan. "Please." He pleads, grabing me through my briefs.

"Zaaack." I moan loudly, causing me to bite my lip and blush. "Okay." I give in. "But just this once. Then it can NEVER happen again." I say as stern as I can. He smiles then pulls off my underwear.

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A/N check my one-shots for "WLCB Heh, Someone Say Irony" for the full scene ;) luv u guys! Here's the rest of the chap.

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My ass feels raw as I stretch in the bed. I try to get out of bed but his arms are wrapped tightly around my waist, holding me down. "No, don't go." He mumbles huskily.

I feel sick as I think of last night. Yes, it was amazing and I loved it, but I feel so dirty! I'm just a slutty little whore! A few kisses and I'm willing to jump on his dick! Tears form in my eye's but I push them back. "I have to. We have school." I grit.

His head shoots up. "Are you mad at me?" He looks confused.

I stand up abruptly and grab my hair. "Yes! No! I don't know! Why did you have to seduce me!?"

"I.." His face is blank beforr it contorts with anger. "You're mad at me for last night!? I didn't rape you! God, Jess, you're seriously not gunna' stop are you!? You're never gunna' stop thinking of consequences and just live! You'll never just love me!"

I stare at him like he just fed a small child to a dog. "Of course I blame you! You came to me all sad! Then you practically beg-" I'm cut off by him grbbing his bag and opening my window. "What are you doing?" I ask in disbelief.

"I'm leaving." He say's calmly. "I'll shower at school."

I gape at him as he sticks a foot out my window. "You could at least use the door."

He shakes his head. "No. No one can know I'm here."

I frown as he officially leaves. "Oh, so now I'm a 'secret' one night stand." I mumble to myself. I drop my arms from my where they were crossed infront of my chest. The andry scarlet lines are bright and I bite my lip. Thankfully, it was too dark for him to see last night.

My heart races as I ponder on whether or not to do it again. It makes things feel so much better at the time. I deserve the pain anyway. "I'm just a stupid whore." I whisper as I grab my blade for the second time.

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Zack's p.o.v.

I slump to drama after school. We have it twice a day now that it's so close to the show. God, I'm such a hypocrite. I got mad at him for alway's thinking of consequences. When I'm doing just that. I'm worried about what people will do and say if I come out. I'm such a hypocrite! Then I have the nerve to be upset that he doesn't love me when... What is there to love? He's amazing while I'm just some troubled little fag.

I run a hand through my hair and walk into the room that leads backstage. We're doing a run through of the play and, of course, I play Tristan. The man who is banished for loving the wrong person. Heh, someone say irony?

We all get in our places and the director comes back. "Has anyone seen Becca?" My ears perk up at this. Becca play's Isolde! She's a main character!

A short girl with glasses raises her hand. "She's in Florida. For an unexpected funeral."

The teacher flips, yelling about not having a back up and the show being thus weekend. "Does anyone know her lines!?" She finally asks.

Some people raise their hands but they're all needed parts. The teacher looks defeated when Jess bursts threw the doors. "I'm soo sorry I'm late.. Again. I was held back in class and-"

He's cut off by the director. "It doesn't matter, the show's off."

We all gasp and people start yelling. "What? Why? We've worked so hard!" Jess exclaims.

"We have no one to play Isolde. No one knows her lines."

Jess frowns. "I..." He stops and blushes.

"What? What is it?"

His blush deepens. "Well.. I.. Knowherlines."

"What was that?"

He sighs. "I know the lines."

The directors eye's light up. "The show must go on."

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A/N I hope you loved it muchly! Vote if u did and read the sexy scene! I love u guys. Song is "You Only Live Once" by Suicide Silence.

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