What really happens on Warped Tour? Part 4

[davidxpierre01]

Title: What really happens on Warped Tour?
Chaptered: Yes
POV: Third person follows Frank Iero
Pairing(s): God, everyone is fucking everyone but at the moment
                Zacky/Frankie, Zacky Syn, Jacoby/??? ???????????
Disclaimer: Tis real!.....In my mind =]
Rating: NC17 from the start haha
Summary: The title says it all really

Part 4

*Slashback

It was the summer of 2000 and it was the hottest and most uncomfortable summer that Jacoby Shaddix had ever experienced on a Warped tour. He wore shorts and a white shirt to try and cool himself slightly but that wasn’t having much of an effect so he just made his way over to the beer stand. Jacoby walked in the shadows at a steady pace, he wanted to get to the beer before all the crazy punk rock kids had it all but he didn’t want to get heat stroke.

Jacoby took the cold can and placed it against his hot and sweating temple. If the rest of the tour was going to be like this, he swore all the unwanted weight he carried would surely be lost in the month of touring.

“Coby, what the fuck is with this heat?” Dexter asked his friend sweating nearly as much as Jacoby.

“Fuck knows man. You going to that party over the field with all the punk rock kids tonight. Being the leader of it and all that shit.” Jacoby mocked.

“Fuck you Shaddix. Yeah, I’m going, there’s gotta be some kid from a shitty ass band sweating over me.” Dexter laughed.

“Or you even.” Jacoby raised his eyebrow. “Come on, there’s gotta be some weird has hell kid that has a gay crush on the Shaddix.” Dexter mocked. Jacoby thought about this for a minute. No matter how mean it sounded coming from Dexter. The idea of having some teenage boy drooling over him brought a smile to his podgy face.

“Alright I’ll come.” Jacoby decided.

“Fuck yeah. Hang with me and Billie, yeah?” Dexter asked as he walked away in the opposite direction.

“Yeah, later Dex.” Jacoby called after him.

Jacoby made his way down to the field with all his band mates in toll. It was a lot cooler at night, Jacoby could at least wear his beloved black clothes tonight, which made him feel a lot more comfortable.

“Sup Billie.” Jacoby said approaching the shorter man holding a beer.

“Coby!” Billie yelled excitedly before embracing his old friend. “Got your eye on anyone tonight?” Billie whispered in Jacoby’s ear before laughing.

“Dexter told you his plan then?” Jacoby asked. Billie nodded.

“I might have a fish around. One of these kids has gotta have a gay crush on me.” Jacoby said.

“Yeah, several have being sweating over me tonight.” Billie laughed. Jacoby nodded and looked over in the direction that Billie was now looking in. He noticed a boy with black spiky hair shying away from Jacoby and Billie stare, talking to a tall guy that looked like he had had an electric shock.

“You’re looking at the same one as me, right?” Billie asked Jacoby.

“The short one?”

“Well, the tall one looks hammered so...”

“Back off Armstrong. That one needs dominating.”

“The short one?”

“Yes, he’s got the lips for a good blow job.”

“Well, if he likes Papa Roach and sees you staring like that, he might come over.”

“Damn straight.” Jacoby said turning back to look at Billie before laughing as if Billie had made the best joke ever about the band the short kid was from. Jacoby looked back to see the boy blushing like crazy and biting his full lips.

“Made him blush? Good work Shaddix.” Billie said before patting Jacoby on the back and leaving to get another beer. Jacoby didn’t pay any attention to his remarks though and looked at the innocent looking boy directly. Once the boy looked at him again, Jacoby extended his finger and beckoned him over knowing full well that he would be to shy to come over by himself. The boy looked like a deer in the headlights but never the less he made his way over to Jacoby slowly. This gave Jacoby time to examine his prey fully. He was decked out in a tight fitting Rancid shirt, black jeans, ‘vans’ type shoes and he had tattoos on his arms. Jacoby was impressed that he had this effect on such an attractive, young boy.

“H..hi.” The boy said fiddling with his fingers before smiling uneasily at Jacoby.

“Hey, what band you in?” Jacoby asked causally, he handed the boy a beer but he gracefully declined.

“Ave..Avenged Seven...fold, sir.” Jacoby bit his lip so he didn’t laugh, how sweet is this? he thought to himself.

“Sir. What the fuck dude, we’re all friends here, call me Coby.” Jacoby said stepping closer to the boy.

“So, what’s your name then?” Jacoby asked.

“Zack...Zacky Baker.” Zacky replied looking up at Jacoby, his eyes flashed to Jacoby’s stunning him slightly by the intense green.

“My God, you have beautiful eyes.” Jacoby said placing a hand on Zacky’s cheek. Zacky blushed a vicious crimson red before looking down at his shoes and muttering his thanks for the compliment.

“Would you like to come back to my tour bus with me Zacky? Watch some porno, drink some booze. You could bring your band mates along if you like.” Jacoby offered. Zacky looked up at Jacoby, his eyes wide and full of innocent and erotic questions.

“Can I come with you, alone?” Zacky asked.

“Personally, I would prefer that.” Jacoby answered in a low voice. Zacky nodded. Jacoby began to walk towards the tour buses and Zacky followed him, walking beside one of his many idols.

“So Zacky, do you like Papa Roach?” Jacoby asked to make the boy feel awkward. He had no idea why but he liked this power he had over Zacky. He really wanted to abuse it.

“I do. I have all your albums.” Zacky said rather excitedly.

“You know how dorky that sounds.” Jacoby laughed.

“I’m sorry.” Zacky muttered.

“No need. I like dorky. Dorky is a turn on.” Jacoby said before stopping and placing hands on the bus, either side of Zacky’s head. Zacky’s breathing was no erratic. It was as if he had only just now figured out Jacoby’s intensions.

“Zacky. Did you ever think you’d be fooling around with one of your idols tonight?” Jacoby asked tangling his hands in Zacky’s short choppy black locks. Zacky shock his head looking at Jacoby through wide, feline like eyes.

“Do you want it?” Jacoby whispered against Zack’s cheek.

“Yeah...” Zacky drew out a lengthy moan as an answer. Jacoby smiled to himself at how easy that was and opened up the bus. He knew no one else was using it tonight and he had all the things he needed already inside, this kids was gonna be tight and Lord knows what sort of diseases he could be carrying.

Jacoby took a seat on the couch in the make shift lounge. Zacky stood in the middle of the seating area rubbing at his toned arms.

“I didn’t get a chance to have a full look at you on the field. Strip for me.” Jacoby smirked.

“Err...How do you want me too?” Zacky asked innocently, his cheeks reddened very quickly.

“Just take off your clothes. Slowly. Tease me. Make me hard. For you.” Jacoby said before relaxing back on the sofa and making himself comfortable. Zacky moved his arms slowly down to the hem of his shirt, he lifted it slowly over his toned yet pale chest, exposing his skin to Jacoby’s hungry eyes. Zacky tried his hardest not to look at Jacoby while he stripped but he caught sight of the older man rubbing himself through his jeans. This made Zacky shockingly hard and aroused. He blushed deeply at the idea of having Jacoby see his erection.

“Now the shoes.” Jacoby encouraged Zacky. Zacky kicked his shoes off quickly, he hadn’t bothered wearing socks since the weather was so hot earlier that day.

”Now the jeans.” Zacky attacked the buckle on his jeans. He unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them down his pale legs. He kicked them to the side and stood in only his boxers. The blush he had been sporting since he left the field still lingered on his cheeks and neck.

“Come here.” Jacoby beckoned him over. Zacky walked over slowly, his hands clasped together over his throbbing erection. Jacoby smiled and reached his hand out to grab Zacky’s and pulled him forward. Zacky was now standing looking down at Jacoby who was playing with Zacky’s hand.

“Guitarists fingers.” Jacoby said before kissing his fingers. He kissed every digit once before looking up at Zacky and suddenly pulling the small boy onto his lap. Zacky whimpered as his venerable erection pushed forcefully into Jacoby’s jean clad one.

“Shh...” Jacoby cooed as he held onto Zacky’s back and rocked him against his lap.

“Undress me Zacky.” Jacoby whispered lustfully looking at Zacky through narrowed eyes. Zacky did as he was told and unbuttoned Jacoby’s shirt. Zacky pulled the shirt off and discarded it, letting it drop to the floor. Zacky then started on Jacoby’s jeans but Jacoby swatted his hands away. Zacky snapped his hands up to his face and gasped, surprised by Jacoby swatting him away.

“Not so fast.” Jacoby said stroking Zacky’s hands at his cheeks. Zacky smiled weakly as Jacoby scanned his eyes down Zacky’s chest. This made Zacky slightly unconformable as he had never had anyone look at his body this way in all his life. Jacoby smirked up at the younger boy and began to kiss and nip his exposed chest. Zacky gasped from the contact and tangled his hands in his idol’s hair.

“Coby...” Zacky whimpered. He only ever imagined whimpering that while tending to himself while watching a porno, this was unreal. Jacoby worked his hands round to Zacky’s ass were he gave the cheeks a firm squeeze causing Zacky to whimper again. Jacoby smiled against the teenager’s skin.

“Zacky?” Jacoby asked breathing against his skin.

“Yeah?” Jacoby took his head away from Zacky’s chest and rested back against the couch again. He looked down at the bulge in the teenagers boxers and smirked. He reached down and took Zacky’s clothed erection in his hand and squeezed lightly.

“Are you a virgin?” Jacoby asked still running his hand along Zacky’s throbbing cock. Zacky swallowed and nodded.

“To boys?” Zacky nodded. Jacoby smirked.

“To girls?” Zacky nodded. Jacoby looked at the boy in amazement. This was too perfect. Jacoby thought to himself. Not only was he taking this boy’s innocence but he was taking his virginity as well. Jacoby smiled to himself. He took his hand away from Zacky’s cock and instead, rubbed his hips.

“Are you nervous?” Jacoby asked rather stupidly. Zacky nodded slowly.

“Well don’t be. I promise to be gentle.” Jacoby smiled up at Zacky. He wanted nothing more then to take this boy right now. He wanted to kiss those lips, crease that skin and watch his innocent little face as he climaxed.

“Take off my jeans Zacky.” Zacky did as he was told and unbuttoned the jeans. Jacoby smirked at the look on Zacky’s face when he realised that Jacoby wasn’t wearing any underwear. Jacoby raised his hips so that Zacky could work the jeans off.

“Lets get down to it Romeo.” Jacoby whispered lustfully in Zacky’s ear before biting his ear playfully. Zacky whimpered as Jacoby pushed his thumbs into Zacky’s boxers. Jacoby pulled them down his thighs and left Zacky to do the rest.

“So, you ready?” Jacoby asked. Zacky looked into Jacoby’s eyes and nodded. Jacoby smiled and reached next to him. He picked up a condom and a bottle of lube from the table. He placed it on the couch next to him and nodded to Zacky. Zacky took the hint, he picked up the condom and tore it shakily from the package. He accidentally dropped it onto Jacoby’s lap.

“Shit...” Zacky whispered.

“Don’t worry, calm down.” Jacoby said stroking Zacky’s head as he retrieved the condom. He rolled it on Jacoby’s throbbing erection, concentrating the whole time. Jacoby sighed and picked up the lube and spread some on his fingers.

“I don’t normally like doing this. But since you’re a virgin, I think this will make it all the better for you.” Jacoby said as if he was some kind of Saint. Zacky smiled his thanks. Jacoby pressed his fingers inside Zacky. Zacky flinched as Jacoby worked his opening.

“You ok?” Jacoby asked.

“It feels really weird.” Zacky struggled.

“Don’t worry. It will feel good. I promise.” Jacoby whispered. Zacky smiled. Jacoby removed his fingers and grabbed the lube again. He spread it generously on his cock, Zacky watched intensely. Obviously thinking about how something so large was going to ‘not hurt him’. Jacoby smiled to himself.

“Impressed?” Jacoby asked. He couldn’t help himself. Zacky laughed sheepishly, blushing yet again.

“Ready?” Jacoby asked. Zacky nodded. Jacoby grabbed Zacky’s ass and lifted him onto his lap further. He positioned himself under Zacky’s opening before bringing Zacky down gently to his lap. Zacky bit his lip to silence any cries of pain. Jacoby dropped Zacky onto his lap so could feel Zacky’s ass against his thighs. Jacoby moaned in pleasure. This boy was so tight it was unbelievable. But this meant that there was a great deal of pain on Zacky’s part. Jacoby opened his eyes to Zacky panting with tears streaked down his pale face.

“We can stop. I don’t want to hurt you.” Jacoby said wiping away Zacky’s tears. Zacky shook his head and exhaled deeply.

”No. Just go slow.” Zacky choked out trying to mask his pain and show that he was strong. Jacoby wasn’t buying it. But never the less he kept a slow and steady rhythm. Zacky reached his hands up to Jacoby’s biceps and squeezed them trying to support himself on Jacoby. Zacky rested his head on Jacoby’s shoulder as he kept up the steady rhythm. It wasn’t until Jacoby felt his shoulder becoming wet that he knew that Zacky was still crying. Jacoby stopped his rhythm, still within Zacky. He looked down and noticed that Zacky’s cock was no longer standing to attention. He reached a hand down and gave Zacky a tight squeeze. He brought his cock back to life in no time. He started up his steady rhythm again, angling his thrusts deeper to find Zacky’s spot and to see that beautiful mouth hung open in pleasure. Right on cue, Zacky’s head shot up and his back arch inwards towards Jacoby’s chest, his mouth hung open in pleasure.

“Oh God...Do that again!” Zacky screamed, his voice breaking mid-sentence. Jacoby did as he was commanded as seeing Zacky writhe on top of him was enough to get him off alone.

“You were right...” Zacky said breathlessly. Jacoby smiled to himself as he thrust deeper, finding Zacky’s spot each time. He continued to pull on Zacky’s cock while watching Zacky pant on top of him. Zacky looked down at him suddenly. He leaned into Jacoby and kissed him. Jacoby moaned as the heat from Zacky’s lip rings came into contact with his hot mouth. Zacky broke the kiss with a mouth as his prostate was jabbed once again. Jacoby watched in amazement, this boy was incredible. He knew he wasn’t going to last much longer. His thrusts became uneven and jagged as he felt himself go over the edge.

“Zacky...I’m there...” Jacoby warned his lover.

“Me too.” Zacky called out as if all the nervousness had left his body. He was now moaning with every thrust. Jacoby couldn’t believe how turned on he was. Jacoby felt his orgasm built up inside his stomach and thighs. He felt Zacky tighten around him, he heard him moan loudly and he watched his face in delight as he came all over Jacoby’s chest. All of this was too much for Jacoby and he climaxed powerfully inside Zacky.

Jacoby collapsed back against the couch as Zacky continued to ride Jacoby out for him. Zacky stopped panting and beads of sweat dripping down his face and chest. Zacky climbed off of Jacoby and went over to his pile of clothes on the floor.

“Wait. Where are you going?” Jacoby asked Zacky shocked by what he was seeing. Jacoby looked down and peeled the blood stained condom of himself and threw it to the side.

“I thought...” Zacky said dropping his clothes to the floor.

“Yeah well, Zacky I’m not like that.” Jacoby lied. He was like that, but he felt something for this kid. He wasn’t about to let him leave without at least a little cuddle with the Shaddix. Zacky smiled and climbed on the couch next to Jacoby. Jacoby grabbed a blanket from the side of the couch and placed it over him and Zacky. Zacky cuddled into Jacoby’s chest, his breathing even against Jacoby’s chest.