Protection, Zack Merrick, All Time Low

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Zack

She said yes.

I had always pictured this moment, with the perfect girl, but I can gauruntee you, that this was more than a silly fantasy, it's the real deal, with a girl that's beyond perfect.

She starts to stir in her sleep, and yawns as she wakes up. "Mm, what time is it?" She mumbles.

"Four thirty in the morning." I reply, she widens her sleepy eyes and frowns.

"Why are you awake?" She asks.

"I couldn't sleep very well, so I've been watching you sleep and I've been thinking."

"Thinking about what?" She chuckles.

"Come with me." I tell her. I help her out of bed, and I grab a hoodie for her to put on, while I also grab me one too.

"Where are we going?" She chuckles.

"We're going to look at the night sky, and then watch the sun rise in an hour and a half."

Her eyes lit up, "Really?"

"Mhm, now, put on this hoodie and grab sweat pants before you get cold."

She sticks her tounge out at me, "I'll be making hot chocalate downstairs." I grin at her as she takes off her satin pajama pants, pulling on a pair of Americkan sweatpants and pulls on my simple black hoodie.

I run down, preparing hot chocalate, her favorite thing to drink, next to tea.

I hand her the cup, kissing her beautiful forehead and she reaches up and strokes my short beard, and then pulls my lips to hers.

"I brushed my teeth real quick too." She chuckles, as I lick my lips.

"You sprayed perfume on?" I chuckle.

She pauses, "Leave me alone."

I take her hand and pull her onto the back porch, and then I grab the blanket that's over one of the chairs, and I lay it in the cold, wetish, grass, and pull her to sit beside me.

She cuddled herself into my side and slowly drank her cocoa. I wrapped my arm around her and burried my face in her neck. I felt her sharp intake of breath, and I kissed her neck softly. She leans her head back, looking at the sky.

"I wish I knew constellations." She mumbles.

"Me too. I used to know them, but now I couldn't tell you even one."

She moves her head, and lays down, putting her empty mug in between her legs. I lay down too, and reach to pull her closer.

"You look really beautiful in the moonlight." I tell her, looking at her natural highlight and her short, almost white, hair glistens too.

"Not as beautiful as you." She clicks her tounge.

"I love you."

"I'm in love with you." She nuzzles me and kisses my cheek, and she enwraps her legs with mine.

We sit like this, talking, and smiling, about how All Time Low will have to decide a date to release, and how good everything is going, she talks about how she wants to take dancing classes, so she can make our wedding night fun when we dance, she talks about how cute our kids will be, and she talks about how happy she is to be with her family again.

She talks about the wedding, and how she just hopes her family takes it well.

I assured her that they will, because I had asked her father for her hand, hell, I even asked her Aunt.

She smiles and tears brim her eyes as I told her about it, about her fathers reaction, because he even hugged me so tight and said he wouldn't want her marrying anyone else.

"The sun is starting to come up!" She says excitedly.

I kiss her forehead, and help her sit up so we can watch the pretty sunrise.

When the sun is half way up, I take a picture of her looking at it, and post it on twitter.

@ZackAllTimeLow: She thought the sunrise was pretty, and I thought she is much prettier. @KimbersATL

"It's getting colder since I don't have hot chocalate." She chuckles. "Lets go inside." I help her up, even though she doesn't need it, and we walk inside.

"Do you need help sleeping?" She wiggles her eyebrows, and I chuckle as she pulls me back to the bedroom.

Kimberly

I pull him back to the bedroom, and I giggle as I pull his sweatpants down. He's such a gorgeous man, I love him so much.

I pull his boxers down a little too, and I kiss around his penis, before I kiss the tip of it. He's hard, and it encourages me.

I pump his shaft with my hand, as I suck his balls. I then lean up a little, and suck his tip, he groans, burrying his hands in my hair.

"Oh, God." He moans.

I hum on his dick, and I continue bobing my head quickly. I keep doing this for a good while, and I look up at him, he has his head back, leaning into the pillows and his eyes are closed.

He gives me a warning before I let him spill into my mouth.

"Shit, Kimberly." He says as I pull his boxers and sweatpants back onto him. "I won't have any trouble sleeping." He chuckles.

"I'm gonna go brush my teeth." I tell him.

"Not yet, you aren't." He rolls himself on top of me, and he makes me sit up a little.

"Zack." I whisper. He kisses my neck, and down my body, before he pulls the hemline of my underwear down. He slips a finger down and plays with my clit, I try and burry my head in his shoulder, but he doesn't let me.

He pulls back, and grabs my face with his other hand, as he makes us make eyecontact.

He slips a finger inside of my vagina, and I gasp loudly, and that just encourages him. "Kiss me." I tell him.

"Where at?" He teases.

"My lips." I groan, leaning more into his hand.

"Yes ma'am." He winks at me, and rught when I think he's going for my mouth, he pulls back, and brings his head in between my thighs.

"Zack!" I gasp, suprised.

"Just giving you what you want." He replies huskily. He kisses the outsides of my vagina, and then slides his tounge in, with me not even expecting it.

"Oh, fuck." I groan. "Zack!" His tounge speeds up, and so do his fingers, and I'm writhing underneath him, my hips bucking into his face, not that he minds, because clearly, he doesn't as he takes his other hand, and holds me close to his face.

"I- I'm going to-"

"Hold it." He demands. I get even more turned on, he quickens his pace. "As long as you can." He sticks his tounge back in, and I scream out, digging nails in his back, doing my best to do as he asks.

"I can't," I huff, "Any longer." I come in his mouth, screaming his name, and all over his sexy beard is my come, and he lets me ride it out, slowing down his pace, but only to stop.

He brings his face back up, and takes his fingers out, bringing them to my lips. "Taste what I can't get enough of." He winks at me, and I lick his fingers. "Now we can go brish our teeth, not that I don't mind the taste, it'll just dry in my beard."

I kiss his soft lips, and I wrap my legs around him. "Thank you." I tell him. "Thank you, thank you, thank you."

"Mm, no, thank you." He gets off of me, helping me up as well, and we walk to our seperate vanities, brushing our teeth.

"You tired?" I ask him with a chuckle.

"I am," he chuckles. "But I need to change my underwear."

I chuckle, "Why?"

"Your moans, and your taste, they made me come again." He winks at me, and then walks into the bathroom. I'm blushing hard, and I decide laying with him for a few hours afterwards won't hurt.