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Brian stumbled through the apartment door, only half conscious and still drunk, followed closely by Zacky. Zacky had his hands on Brian's shoulders, trying to keep him from falling over objects and making a lot of noise, with no avail.

"Brian," Zacky whispered. "Can you please try to be quieter? I don't want to wake Frank and Gerard up." Brian's response was slurred words Zacky couldn't quite make out. "C'mon, Bri, we've got classes tomorrow. We gotta get to sleep." Normally Brian would crack a joke about how Zacky took school way too seriously, but he was too drunk off his ass to do so.

Zacky all but carried Brian into their bedroom and set him down on his bed. Brian plopped down against his pillow and fell asleep instantly. Zacky offered a small smile. He pulled his covers around his body and went to sleep himself.

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The sound of Zacky's annoying alarm clock pounded in Brian's already aching head. He groaned and pulled his pillow over his ears. He was beginning to think he could ignore the alarm and his terrible headache and go back to sleep but he felt someone trying to shake him awake.

"Bri? Get up Brian we gotta go to our classes." Brian sat up slowly and his hand immediately flew to his head.

"Ow! God damn it what happened last night, Zack?" Brian asked in confusion.

"You don't remember?" Zacky asked, raising an eyebrow. Brian shook his head. Zacky sat on the edge of his bed and explained the events of the previous night as Brian listened, shocked.

"So...Ronnie tried to..." Brian said when he finished. Zacky just nodded sadly. Brian was silent for a few moments. "Why'd you come after me, Zack?"

"Because I care about you, Brian." Zacky could see Brian blush a little and he smiled. "Look, Brian, I get it if you don't want to jump into a relationship right away after what happened, but-"

"Zachary Baker are you asking me out?" Brian smirked, raising an eyebrow seductively." This time, it was Zacky who blushed. He quickly tore his gaze from Brian and looked at the floor. "It's okay, Zack. I know."

"You know what?" Zacky asked quietly.

"I know you're gay, dumbass." Zacky quickly looked away from the floor and back at Brian.

"What?! But...but how?!" Zacky asked, shocked. Brian just chuckled.

"You think I didn't notice you checking out guys all those times at the bar? You weren't very subtle about it, bro." Zacky blushed even harder.

"Yeah, I guess not."

"Also, to answer your question, yes." Brian smirked and Zacky looked at him
questioningly.

"Yes what?"

"Yes I'll go out with you." Zacky beamed.

"Really? Wait, Brian, are you sure you want to? I mean with the whole thing with Ronnie, I understand if-"

"Shut up, Zacky. I want you so fucking bad." Brian pressed his lips against Zacky's and this time he didn't pull away.

This part written by :icongreendaymcrmy:

Brian pushed Zacky back gently onto the bed so he could kneel between his legs. He slipped his tattooed hands up Zacky's shirt massaging Zacky's nipples with his thumbs until they hardened. Zacky shuddered as he felt shivers run down his spine. Brian removed his hands and slipped Zacky's shirt up and over his head with Zacky's assistance. Brian gazed down at Zacky's bare chest and chuckled to himself.

"What?" Zacky frowned at Brian's smug expression.

"You're just so cute and clubby."

"What the hell Brian, that’s not something you say to someone you're trying to sleep with!" Brian looked at Zacky questioningly.

"Who says I'm trying to sleep with you?" Brian teased. Zacky looked at Brian incredulously.

"Okay fine see you later, Brian, I'm going to my classes." Zacky pushed Brian off of him and started to make his way to their door.

"No baby I'm sorry, of course I want to fuck you!" Zacky turned back around.

"Why?

Brian shuffled back and forth on his feet. "Well, I think we need to…I dunno consummate our newly founded relationship."

"Don't give me that shit Brian, tell me the real reason." Zacky snorted.

"Fine, I'm really fucking horny, you're really fucking sexy, and I really fucking love you."

Zacky smiled wide in spite of himself. "You have a way with words Mr. Haner I especially like the last two reasons."

"Mr.? Does someone have a special kink they'd like to discuss?" Brian flashed a dirty smile.

"Oh my god Brian would you just shut the fuck up and fuck me?"

"Gladly." Brian smirked, straddling Zacky's hips. They managed to rid each other of their clothing within minutes; the only thing that separated their bodies was a thin layer of sweat. Brian leaned his lips down to Zacky's neck, kissing, nibbling, and biting the sensitive skin there while he grinded their erections together.

"Shit Bri." Zacky moaned when Brian bit down on an extremely sensitive spot on his neck. Brian lifted his head up a little and smiled down at Zacky's face. He lowered his lips to meet Zacky's and kissed him chastely, much different to the heated and lustful actions that were taking place in their lower halves. Brian placed kisses gently down Zacky's tattooed chest making his way to Zacky's happy trail. Zacky groaned in frustration as Brian placed his lips everywhere but where Zacky really wanted him to.

"Fucking tease." Zacky muttered, grasping his calloused hands in Brian's hair and forcing his mouth down on his cock. Brian didn't protest, taking Zacky into his experienced mouth without complaint.

"Fuck fuck." Zacky closed his eyes as he felt his cock hit the back of Brian's expert throat. Zacky tangled his fingers in Brian's dark locks. He felt himself getting closer to his climax when Brian flicked his tongue over Zacky's tip.
"Brian stop." Zacky lifted Brian's head off his cock. Brian looked at Zacky with a dazed smile on his face.

"Why'd you want me to stop?" Brian stroked Zacky's cheek tentatively.

"I want you to fuck me." Brian grinned wickedly down at Zacky

"No problem babe." Brian winked pulling open the bed side drawer and pulling out a tube of lube.

"How the fuck did you know that was in there?" Zacky gaped at Brian.
Brian smiled sheepishly at Zacky.

"Um, when we were arranging furniture I kind of looked through your shit."
Zacky just shook his head at Brian smirking a little and then looked to see the lube in Brian's palm.

"Shit is there no condoms in there?" Zacky questioned.

"Uh nope I don't think so."

"Are you sure? Can you double check?"

"Babe relax it's gonna be fine, besides it's not like you can get pregnant or anything." Brian snickered

Zacky laughed, "Yeah I suppose your right, now let's get on with this!" Brian chuckled at Zacky's eagerness and spreads lube on his cock and fingers.

"This is probably gonna be uncomfortable but it gets good eventually." Brian slipped one finger into Zacky's entrance.

Zacky squirmed around a little. "This feels really fucking weird."

"You're so tight, are you a virgin?" Brian questioned as he pushed another finger in alongside the first and scissored him, stretching him out.
"No, I've fucked some girls but I guess I'm a virgin at this." Zacky winced as Brian pressed in a third tattooed knuckle. Brian began thrusting his fingers in and out slowly until he saw Zacky close his eyes and gasp loudly.

"I think I found your spot." Brian grinned triumphantly.

"Damn that felt good, do it again." Brian pressed his fingers up into the same spot and rubbed there until Zacky was a shuddering mess under him.

"I think you're ready." Brian removed his fingers and positioned his cock at Zacky's prepared hole. Zacky nodded up at Brian in approval. As Brian slowly pushed in, Zacky wrapped his legs around Brian's hips, causing Brian's dick to be pushed in harsher and faster than he had intended. Brian couldn’t help but utter a moan at the feeling of Zacky's tight walls around his cock. It took everything Brian had in him not to grasp Zacky's hips and fuck him into next week but he managed to wait till Zacky was comfortable, stroking his hair and grasping his hand as he waited. Zacky looked up at Brian and nodded his head, signaling that Brian could move. Brian moaned in relief when he started to slowly pump into Zacky's body, gradually picking up the pace. Zacky grasped at Brian's back dragging his nails down Brian's back like a cat would on a scratching post. Brian gripped Zacky's hips as he jutted in and out seeking Zacky's prostate. Zacky thrusted his hips up to meet Brian's and saw stars as Brian hit his spot dead on.

"Fuck shit holy shit Bri, right there." Zacky moaned loader than he could ever remember himself moaning before. Brian had no problem meeting Zacky's demands as he hit his prostate dead on nearly every thrust. Zacky was seeing stars, he had never felt so much pleasure in his life before and he was receiving it from the man he loved. Zacky felt himself get closer and closer to his climax. Zacky looked up at his lover to see his eyes rolling back in his head.

"Bri, I'm getting close." Zacky clutched onto Brian's shoulders wishing desperately that Brian would touch him but not wanting to beg for it. As if he knew what Zacky was thinking, Brian wrapped his hand around Zacky's cock, pumping him along with his thrusts. Without warning, Zacky blurted his lovers name and shot his load over his and Brian's chests. Brian continued thrusting into Zacky until his muscles tensed and he came inside Zacky screaming his name in ecstasy. Brian flopped down onto Zacky and slipped himself out causing Zacky to whimper slightly. They laid there for a few minutes holding each other.

“Brian?” Zacky panted, out of breath.

“Mm?” Brian hummed.

“We missed our classes.” Brian just shrugged.

"Oh well."