Boys on Film
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Category:
Singers/Bands/Musicians › Avenged Sevenfold
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,918
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Avenged Sevenfold. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Boys on Film
Title: Boys on Film
Rating: I'm gonna say Mature, yeah, grown up material right here.
Pairing: Zacky/Matt voyeur!Johnny
Big ol' DISCLAIMER: Yeah so I don't own them, obviously, cause slavery is so illegal and yeah, this never happened, at least as far as I know.
AN: I know thismuch about the rumpy pumpy so don't be hatin on my slash writin skills yo... seriously, you have been warned.
Zacky heard the metallic click as he bit his lip. His back arched, a whine building in the back of his throat.
"Fuck Zacky... so tight... " Matt grunted out as he snapped his hips forward, burying his cock deeper inside the man on his knees in front of him.
Digging his fingers into the fleshy hips of the other man he pulled Zacky back sharply.
Shifting his knees a little Zacky closed his eyes, reaching down to grip his aching erection as Matt pummeled him from behind. He exhaled a stuttered gasp as Matt changed angles, digging deeply as he rolled his hips, abs slapping against his ass on a particularly brutal thrust.
"Harder" Zacky moaned, hand a frenzied blur as he stroked himself, desperate to cum.
Reaching around Matt grabbed Zacky by the shoulder, hoisting him up onto his lap and holding him there as he quickened his pace.
Zacky was practically bouncing on the cock inside of him, whimpers and barely formed cries of pleasure forcing their way out of his mouth.
"cum for me baby" Matt said, leaning down to latch on to the side of Zackys' neck, leaving his mark on the pale expanse of skin.
And with a twist of his wrist as his hand reached the head of his cock, Zacky did.
Matt came not long after, hips slowing to a steady roll before he pulled out, slumping back onto the bed next to an exhausted Zacky.
"That was so fucking hot" Johnny said as he shut down the camcorder clutched tightly in his hand.
"You better not put that shit on line, I swear to god" Matt muttered, lifting his head to shoot Johnny a stern look.
"Nah man, this right here is for my own personal collection"
"Who else have you got on tape?" Zacky asked, feline eyes fixed firmly on Johnny as he got to his feet and headed for the door.
"Wouldn't you like to know" he replied, grinning smugly as he walked out of the room.
Rating: I'm gonna say Mature, yeah, grown up material right here.
Pairing: Zacky/Matt voyeur!Johnny
Big ol' DISCLAIMER: Yeah so I don't own them, obviously, cause slavery is so illegal and yeah, this never happened, at least as far as I know.
AN: I know thismuch about the rumpy pumpy so don't be hatin on my slash writin skills yo... seriously, you have been warned.
Zacky heard the metallic click as he bit his lip. His back arched, a whine building in the back of his throat.
"Fuck Zacky... so tight... " Matt grunted out as he snapped his hips forward, burying his cock deeper inside the man on his knees in front of him.
Digging his fingers into the fleshy hips of the other man he pulled Zacky back sharply.
Shifting his knees a little Zacky closed his eyes, reaching down to grip his aching erection as Matt pummeled him from behind. He exhaled a stuttered gasp as Matt changed angles, digging deeply as he rolled his hips, abs slapping against his ass on a particularly brutal thrust.
"Harder" Zacky moaned, hand a frenzied blur as he stroked himself, desperate to cum.
Reaching around Matt grabbed Zacky by the shoulder, hoisting him up onto his lap and holding him there as he quickened his pace.
Zacky was practically bouncing on the cock inside of him, whimpers and barely formed cries of pleasure forcing their way out of his mouth.
"cum for me baby" Matt said, leaning down to latch on to the side of Zackys' neck, leaving his mark on the pale expanse of skin.
And with a twist of his wrist as his hand reached the head of his cock, Zacky did.
Matt came not long after, hips slowing to a steady roll before he pulled out, slumping back onto the bed next to an exhausted Zacky.
"That was so fucking hot" Johnny said as he shut down the camcorder clutched tightly in his hand.
"You better not put that shit on line, I swear to god" Matt muttered, lifting his head to shoot Johnny a stern look.
"Nah man, this right here is for my own personal collection"
"Who else have you got on tape?" Zacky asked, feline eyes fixed firmly on Johnny as he got to his feet and headed for the door.
"Wouldn't you like to know" he replied, grinning smugly as he walked out of the room.