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Your shoes; Something odd happens at the Halloween party (slashy)
Topic Started: June 22, 2011, 1:08 pm (9,923 Views)
larscriancinha
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Cheeky Lars! :P Moar!
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namenlos
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Megadeth/ Metallica orgy? Yes, please! :P :nanner:
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The Cosmic Gerbil
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Hehehehe :lol: Sorry guys, it isn't James or Junior entering the shower :o I couldn't imagine any realistic way to have them suddenly turn up there, lol. Dave and Lars are being very naughty though...even though they may be overheard :nanner:


As the sound of footsteps approached closer, Lars began to giggle. Dave quickly clamped both hands over the little guy's mouth, muffling the sound. "Shhh! Shut the fuck up Lars", he hissed.

"Mmph", said Lars, gazing up at Dave out of innocent green eyes.

"Dirty fucker". Dave continued to whisper in Lars' ear. "I bet you'd like that, wouldn't ya? I bet you wanna be overheard". Lars made a whimpering sound and Dave felt him nod his head slightly. A cubicle door opened somewhere nearby and Dave heard another shower come on. He cautiously removed his hands from Lars' mouth and Lars remained silent.

"That's better", Dave said and he turned Lars round to face him. Lars pressed up against Dave's body and wrapped his arms round him...his eyes gleaming. Dave hesitated for a moment, then returned the drummer's embrace. After all, I'm in James' body, he thought. Even if we get overheard, it'll be James who gets embarrassed, not me. Dave began kissing Lars, starting on his wet forehead and moving downwards, towards his soft, plump lips. Lars opened his mouth a little, inviting Dave to take things further. The two guys kissed passionately, their little sighs drowned out by the sound of the two showers in operation. Lars clutched hard at Daves' buttocks, squeezing and molding them in his little hands. Dave broke the kiss to gasp out aloud at the arousing feel.

"Hehehe, now who's being noisy", Lars chuckled.

"Shut up asshole", Dave growled. "I...ohhhhhhh, shit!" Lars squeezed his ass harder, his short fingernails digging right into the firm cheeks. It was too much for Dave...he pulled Lars harder and closer towards him and then began to love the smaller man.

"Ohh yeah, James, that feels nice", Lars murmured, his eyes fluttering closed as he gave in to Dave's love making. Dave kissed his forehead again, trying to hide his amusement. Here he was, in James Hetfield's body, making love to Lars in the shower of a posh tennis club. Dave would have laughed, had he not been so caught up in passion. He continued to love Lars, concentrating on staying quiet and hoping that Lars would too. If there was one thing that he and James agreed on, it was that Lars was far too noisy during times of intimacy.

Lars too, was trying to be quiet, he buried his face in Dave's chest, sucking and nibbling on his skin. The warm water splashed on the two guys, running down their naked bodies and swirling in the shower base before exiting down the plug hole. The other shower bubbled away in the nearby cubicle but Lars had forgotten that there was anybody else there. It was just him and Dave...and when they finally finished, Lars cried out aloud, his whole body trembling with ecstasy. Dave bit his lip to stay silent...he felt waves of pleasure wash over him and Lars' warm, body collapsed against his...completely spent.

"What the heck was that?" A loud, surprised voice echoed through the wall, coming from the other shower. Lars clung to Dave, a satisfied smile on his face but Dave gasped in shock.

Shit! Fuck, the other guy in here. Even through his haze of exhausted pleasure, his mind worked frantically.

"It's OK", he called back. "My buddy just erm...banged his head on the wall".

"Ah, alright then", the voice replied. Dave sighed in relief and looked down at Lars.

"Hmm, that was so nice James", Lars sighed in pleasure.

"Noisy little fucker", Dave grumbled but he sounded amused. "Why did ya yell like that?"

Lars opened his mouth to answer but he was beaten to it by the guy in the shower next door.

"What the...you're in the cubicle with another guy?"

Dave blinked and stared at Lars, not sure how to reply. Lars, however, giggled again.

"Hehehe, I dunno about my head but something was banged in here".
Edited by The Cosmic Gerbil, September 6, 2011, 4:14 pm.
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MetalliSarah
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:o :D :nanner:

Fuckin naughty boys get caught in a shower? :lol: :heart: :drool
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youthanasia
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Shower seeeeeeeeeeeexxxxxxxxxxxx! :nanner:

I love it!!!
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I agree with the above girls :biggrin :drool :heart:
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namenlos
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Hee... cheeky fuckers! :biggrin
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:lol: I love Lars in this. Naughty boys! :drool
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They got caught?! :drool :drool Niceee! :drool
But that was just... something!
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The Cosmic Gerbil
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Thanks guys :D I am glad that you liked that chapter :) Now we return to James and Junior :nanner:



Back at Dave and Junior's apartment, Junior had cooked a splendid meal for James, who was sitting at the kitchen table, eyeing it up with approval. Juicy chicken breast, golden brown fries and orange beans generously covered two plates and Junior was beaming at the sight of "Dave", gazing happily at his dinner.

"Ah, this looks awesome", said James, picking up his knife and fork. He began eating and was pleased to find out that the meal tasted even better than it looked. Junior poured two glasses of orange juice, then sat down opposite James and began eating too.

"Junior, you are a fucking brilliant cook", said James, pausing long enough to take a drink of juice.

"Awww, thanks Dave", Junior replied shyly. "I like cooking. Sometimes it's nice to eat a home cooked meal, instead of having takeaways or microwave dinners".

"Yeah", James agreed with conviction. The two guys continued eating and within ten minutes, their plates were completely empty. James sighed with contentment and leaned back in his chair.

"That was really fucking nice. I'm gonna have to let you cook more often Junior", he said.

Junior giggled. "I'll want rewarding for it, Dave".

James eyed up the dirty plates and glasses. "OK, OK, I'll wash up in a few minutes", he groaned.

"I didn't mean that", said Junior. James noticed a naughty gleam had appeared in his eyes. "I meant...maybe like we played yesterday".

"When I let you tie me up and spank me?" Hell, why not? I'm in Dave's body...it's not like anybody's gonna find out.

"Hehehehehe, yeah!" Junior reached across the table and stroked James' chin. "Do you want to?"

"Sure", said James, feeling a squirm of pleasure shoot through his body. He and Junior stood up and were just exiting the kitchen, when there was a loud knock at the door.

"Fuck, who's that", James grumbled. It had better not fucking be anybody else who Dave owes money to! Answering the door, he found Chris and Gar, the two other Megadeth guys standing there.

"Hi Dave", said Chris. "Come and give us a hand with the gear, will you?" He pointed towards an old van parked outside.

"Uh, gear?", said James, trying to hide his alarm. Oh shit! Fuck, don't tell me that Megadeth have got a fucking show tonight!

"Yeah, come and help us bring in the drums".

"Oh hi guys", Junior said brightly. "I'll help". He followed Chris and Gar back outside and James hurried after them.

"Junior, have we got a show tonight", he whispered in the bassist's ear.

"No, just a practise. Remember, you told Chris and Gar to come over this afternoon".

"Umm, oh yeah, I did", said James. He felt relief wash over him knowing that he hadn't got to go out and perform as Megadeth at a club but still...a practise was worrying. He didn't know a single Megadeth song in detail. As James helped Daves' band mates to carry the stuff inside, his brain whirred rapidly. OK, I gotta get out of this. But how? What can we do instead of a jam session?

"Hey, wait!", James suddenly called out. An idea had come to him. The other guys paused; Gar putting an amp down just outside the door.

"What's up dude?", he asked.

"Um, well I thought...seeing as we've been practising a lot lately, let's have a day off and do something cool instead". I fucking HOPE they have been practising a lot.

"Really?", said Gar, looking surprised but pleased. "OK then"

"What shall we do?", Junior asked.

"Umm, lemme see", said James, scratching his chin. What'd be the safest thing for me to do with Megadeth? I need something where they won't be able to ask me tons of awkward questions? Aha, the movies! They can't talk much in there!

"How about we go to the movies?"

"Yeah", Gar and Chris both said, sounding very eager. Junior however, looked concerned.

"Um, can we afford that Dave?", he asked.

Oh, shit! James sighed and ran his hands through his floppy red hair. He rearranged his exasperated features into a hopeful smile.

"Um, Chris, Gar...could one of you guys lend us some money?"
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youthanasia
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God damn it Chris and Gar, how dare you interrupt! :angry

Can't wait to see what happens next :biggrin
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Stupid Chris and Gar :angry
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I wonder if we'll get any back seat movie blowjobs. :D
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Aw, I loved James and Junior in this. :heart:
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Hi guys :) Lol, poor Chris and Gar...they didn't know what was about to happen :biggrin Sorry I have been such a long time updating. I've been thinking hard but I can't think where to take the story from here :blush: I think I will use sexy happenings in the back of a car in another story though :nanner: That needs a shirt story of its own ;) With this story, I am going to jump to the end, which I have had planned out almost since I started writing. Here it is :) I hope that you have enjoyed reading what I've done so far and that you will like the ending :D


Early Sunday morning

Dave and Lars were in bed together, having arrived there in a drunken haze. Lars had fallen asleep almost immediately but Dave lay awake, thinking about Junior. As cute as Lars was (and Dave liked him very much), he missed Junior. Dave gazed at the curtains; a small gap between them casting a shaft of orange light from the streetlight outside, across the wall. He sighed and closed his eyes, finally falling asleep and dreaming about Junior

Outside, the wind veered from west to north. The heavy clouds broke up, gaps in them revealing an inky black sky filled with sparkling stars.

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A few hours later, James awoke. He was warm and comfortable in bed and he could feel a soft body nestled up to him. As his last remnants of sleep drifted away, he blinked his eyes open and turned to look at the figure beside him. Long brown hair tumbled across the pillow, hiding the face from view. James gently brushed the sleeping figure's hair back, revealing a familiar face. Two green eyes opened, sticky with sleep and the cute little mouth that James knew so well turned up in a smile.

"Lars?", James whispered, delighted and astonished.

"Yeah, that's my name", Lars said sleepily. "Don't wear it out".

"Smart ass! Oh shit, Lars!" James embraced the little drummer, holding his Lars close to him and covering every inch of his face with soft, tender kisses. Lars returned James hug, looking pleased but a little bemused.

"Wow James, you're acting like you haven't seen me in days", he giggled.

I haven't. "Be quiet fucker", said James, before continuing his hungry kissing.


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Over at Dave and Junior's apartment, Dave was waking up too. He rolled over and found himself face to face with Junior. He gasped and then grinned, as if he had suddenly received the best birthday present ever.

We've turned back! At last! Dave responded in a similar way to James, back at the Metallimansion...grabbing Junior and beginning to kiss him. Within seconds, Junior opened his eyes. Gazing up at Dave, he smiled and cuddled him back.

"Awww, Dave...this is a nice thing to wake up to", Junior murmured.

"You took the words right outta my mouth, kid", Dave chuckled.


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Back at the Metallimansion, James and Lars had spent a good half hour making love. After they had finished, Lars had been all ready to fall asleep in James' arms but James (as was typical of him) had started to feel hungry.

"Let's go down and get breakfast", he said, stroking Lars' cheek. "I'll make you something Larsie. I'll cook you a really nice, big fucking breakfast".

"Ooh", said Lars, licking his lips. "Can we have s'mores?"

"For breakfast?"

"Yeah", Lars giggled.

"Lars, you can have whatever you fucking want", said James, kissing the drummer again. He sat up in bed, pushing the covers off him and looking round for his clothes. Lars gazed quizzically at the back of James' blonde head, puzzled (but not complaining) about his buddy's affectionate behavior. Just then, there was a knock at the door.

"Yeah?", James called out, rather than his usual Fuck off. I'm fucking sleeping in here!.

The door opened and Cliff poked his head round. "Just seeing if you and Lars were up yet cos breakfast is nearly ready", he said.

"Umm, we're just getting up now", said James, yawning. Lars nodded.

"James is gonna make me some s'mores", he said gleefully.

"James, cooking?", Cliff remarked, his eyebrows raised.

"I can cook", snorted James. Cliff laughed and James grinned back, then slid an arm around Lars' shoulder. Giving the drummer another kiss, James then pulled on his jeans and went over to the window. He opened the curtains and gazed outside. The glass was frosty, as was the street below. The tree branches sparkled and the cars parked across the street looked as if somebody had coated them in icing sugar.

"Hmm, I see the weather has changed during the night", James said.

"I think that's not the only thing that has changed", Cliff remarked. James whipped round, staring at him suspiciously. Cliff smiled and gave him a knowing wink.


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"What shall we do today?", Junior asked Dave. The two gusy were still snuggled up in bed together...also feeling rather sleepy after a very passionate love making session.

"Hmm, let's have a really good, long jam session", said Dave. "I feel like playing all of our songs".

"Breakfast first?", Junior asked, rubbing his stomach.

"Sure", said Dave. "We'll have to go out for a takeaway though. We don't have any food in the fridge, remember?"

"Yeah, we do", Junior said, puzzled. "We went out and did a big shop yesterday".

Did we? Or rather, did James? "Ohh, yeah", I remember now". Dave grinned. "Sorry, still sleepy".

"Me too", yawned Junior. "But I need to use the bathroom".

"Go on then", said Dave, giving Junior's ass a gentle pat. "I'll go into the kitchen and see what we've got...I mean got left for breakfast".

Junior kissed Dave and scrambled out of bed, heading for the bathroom. Dave gazed after him and smiled, prefectly content and happy that he had returned to his own body.

Ha, it was really fucking funny living in the Metallimansion for a couple of days but shit, I'm glad to be back home with Junior at last.

Dave got out of bed, yawning and looking for his clothes. Unable to locate his socks, he opened the top drawer of the side table drawer, after another pair. There he saw some strange objects....flat, white and rectangular, with the words Polaroid printed on the back of them. Frowning slightly, Dave turned over the photos, wondering what they were.

In the bathroom, Junior had just used the toilet and was washing his hands. Suddenly, he heard a loud and VERY indignant yell, coming from the bedroom.

"JUNIOR! What the fuck are THESE fucking photos?"

"Ooooooops!", Junior giggled, putting both hands over his mouth in guilty delight.

Edited by The Cosmic Gerbil, September 14, 2011, 5:59 pm.
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