Blinded In Chains -Synacky-

Chapter 24 - the shitty sex scene.

I walked up the stairs slowly, silencing each of my footsteps as I made my way along the hallway and to the door of my bedroom. It was wide open, which didn't really irk me.

I stepped into my bedroom, seeing that Zacky wasn't in there. But the door to the bathroom was also open, making me bite my lip. Well, I bit my lip until I heard running water- the shower. I sighed heavily, almost wiping my brow in some sort of theatrical movement.

I don't know why, but I stood there for quite a while, just listening. I don't know what I was listening for, but eventually the sound of the water gave me a thought...

Zacky was upset, I was mad, there's only one solution.

Okay so yes, most people wouldn't want to have sex after all of this... I suppose I'm not most people then, am I?

I tugged my shirt from my body, throwing it to the floor as I slowly walked over to the bathroom, a perverted smirk creeping over my face as my eyes settled on the outline of Zacky's naked body through the frosted glass walls of the large shower. I could feel my pants tightening from just looking at him...

I kicked off the rest of my clothes, casting them aside and waiting until I could see that Zacky's back was turned to me, before quickly opening the door to the shower and stepping inside. I wasted no time in wrapping my arms around him, my stomach pressing against his back. I felt him shudder at the heat differences between our bodies, yet still he leaned into me.

'Bri..?' He murmured, feeling my lips working up his neck and to the hollow beneath his ear.

I didn't answer him, biting gently into his pulse point. Zacky moaned quietly, craning his neck slightly to give me better access to his skin. I mewled appreciatively, my fingers knotting in his dripping wet hair and pulling his head backwards, my fingers digging into the flesh of his hip as I trailed my lips across his jaw.

'Brian,' Zacky whispered shakily, a low moan falling from his mouth as I sunk my teeth into his earlobe.

'Mmm,' I muttered, my hands resting on his hips and turning him around so that he was facing me, before backing him up against the tiled wall that backed the shower. Zacky once again moaned, no doubt as a result of the dominance I had over his body.

I shivered as I felt the warm water trickle into my hair and down my back, making goosebumps prick up on my skin. Zack gasped as I grazed my teeth across his throat, my hands clawing and squeezing his hips as I resisted the temptation to grind our pelvises together.

But, the tempation that I could not, and did not, resist, was the temptation to treat him like a little bitch. I was angry and sexually frustrated and well, I had to take it out on someone...

I brought Zacky's lips crashing into mine, my teeth clashing against his bottom lip harshly.

He groaned against my lips, his fingers tangling into my now thoroughly-drenched hair and tugging on it gently. I growled, roaring flames of masochism igniting in the pit of my stomach. God, this felt good.

I yanked on his left snakebite with my teeth, causing him to yelp and whisper my name. I smirked, shoving my tongue down his throat and tipping his head back, keeping dominance. But, it was only when Zacky brought my hips crashing into his, that my dominance faltered.

I arched my back and moaned loudly, biting my lip as the now-colder water dripped down my chest. I met Zacky's eyes, almost moaning at the glint of pure lust that shimmered on the surface of the jade green depths. Zacky bit into his own lip, making my knees weaken, before his gaze slowly trailed down my chest and to our hips, where our equally-hard members were rubbing against each other. And before I could do a single thing, Zacky pulled me closer and once again brought our pelvises together.