Unholy Confessions (Synyster Gates One Shot) Avenged Sevenfold

There was a knock on my door. I really didn't feel like seeing anyone right now, my mood was shit.

The doorbell went. Whoever it was was impatient.

"Fucking hang on." I yelled walking to the door. I wish whoever it was would fuck off.

I opened the door.

"Em." Brian said, walking in.

"What do you want?" Like I said, I really wasn't in the mood.

"I just came by to see if you were okay." He headed too my kitchen and helped himself to a beer.

"Are you right?"

He smiled and took a drink. "Yeah thanks."

I wish he'd just leave, I wanted to be miserable by myself.

"Emily, why do you put up with his shit?" He was looking at me, it was making me uncomfortable.

"I ask myself that question everyday."

"There are other guys out there who'd treat you better." He took a step towards me, I took a step back, running into the bench.

"I don't want anyone else." I told him, glaring at him.

He reached out and touched my face. What the fuck was he doing?

"Are you sure?" He smirked, taking a step closer.

I had nowhere to go, I was pinned against the bench.

He put his arms on either side of my body, blocking my escape.

"What are you doing?" I demanded.

He didn't answer, he leant towards me and left a trail of kisses down my neck. I shivered, fuck, it felt good.

"I'm showing you that there are other guy's out there." He pulled back and looked at me.

Was he talking about himself? "Okay." I didn't know what to say.

Christ, I felt all shaky and I couldn't stop looking at his lips, I wanted them back on my neck.

Suddenly he grabbed my face and kissed me. I couldn't help it, I kissed him back, opening my lips more.

I really should have pushed him away, but I couldn't, I liked it, alot.

His lips made their way down my neck again and I moaned.

"Do you like that baby?" He whispered in my ear.

I couldn't answer, I couldn't speak.

He put his hands on my waist and lifted me onto the bench. Oh god, what was he doing? He ran his hand up my leg, under my dress, pushing my legs apart. I gasped when he started rubbing me gently through my underwear.

"What are you doing?" I whispered, asking him again, although it was obvious, oh god, this needed to stop.

He didn't answer me, he just kept kissing me and rubbing me and fuck he new the exact spot I liked it.

I moaned, I was so turned on by him.

"Fuck Emily." He said, pulling at my dress.

He pulled it up over my head so I was left sitting there in bra and undies.

"Jesus fucking Christ." He murmured, looking me up and down.

"Do you like what you see?" I asked him.

He reached behind me to unclip my bra. "I really fucking do."

"Brian." I said, grabbing his shirt and pulling it over his head. "Do you want to fuck me?"

Oh good lord, him with no shirt, I just about came right then.

"You have no idea how bad I want to fuck you right now." Finally he got the clip, pulling my bra off.

He made a moaning noise and his lips moved down to my breast and he began sucking on my nipple.

I put my hands in his hair and closed my eye's, jesus, I was on the verge of having an orgasm and we weren't even completely undressed yet.

I reached down and undid his jeans, sliding my hand down the front. He was so hard, so ready.

His jeans came down and he kicked them off, I looked him up and down, I wanted him now.

"Fuck me." I hissed in his ears.

He hooked his fingers in my underwear and I helped him get them off.

His fingers moved straight back and started rubbing. I moaned, loudly.

"Emily, your so fucking wet." He kissed down my neck.

Wet was an understatement.

"Let me have some fun first." He mumbled, kissing my breast and moving further down.

He kissed up the inside of my thigh and flicked his tongue across my clit.

"Fuck." I cried out, grabbing onto his hair.

He started licking and sucking and then he pushed his fingers inside of me.

That was it, I lost control. "Brian, I'm cuming, fuck."

He said nothing and just continued as an orgasm like I've never felt went through my body.

I threw my head back, crying out.

"Oh fuck." Brian said, standing back up and looking at me.

Oh fuck alright.

I ran my hand down his stomach, grabbing hold of him and started stroking him, he closed his eyes and moaned softly.

He reached out and grabbed my hips, pulling me forward on the bench. He positioned himself and pushed himself inside of me. We both moaned.

He started moving gently and I wrapped my legs around his waist, kissing him deeply.

"Hold on baby." He whispered, grabbing my hips.

He started moving faster and harder and I started moaning loudly again, oh god, orgasm number two.

"Argh fuck Em, your so tight." He murmured in my ear, slamming himself into me.

I clung to him as his pace quickened, he was whispering in my ear. "Oh god Emily." And I closed my eyes as he came inside me.

He wrapped his arms around me and I put my head on his chest.

"I've been in love with you for years." He said quietly.

"You have?" I was surprised.

My phone interrupted us.

It was him calling.

I looked at my phone then I looked at Brian.

"I've been waisting my time on the wrong guy." I said, kissing him. "Now take me upstairs and show me exactly how much you love me."

He smiled and obliged.