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A Taste of Eternity; Het, Baby James meets Stephanie...
Topic Started: December 19, 2011, 4:35 pm (18,974 Views)
Nah Bruno
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Steph, I wanna be you! :lol: :heart:
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^^ :lol: Me too!!

Though I guess since my name IS Stephanie, I can just imagine that it's me in the story :biggrin :heart:

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Second day in Vegas was one of the craziest and happiest day of my life. Where should I start?

Well, we wake up in the morning with the phone in our room ringing. James mumbled some imperceptible words and I fought a lot to stretch my arm to pick up the call, it was my mother asking us to join them for breakfast at the bar of the hotel, I said we were going as I didn’t know how to say no. Truth was I didn’t want to get out of bed after the perfect and exhaustive night James and I had. I hung the phone and shook James who was beginning to fall asleep again.

“I don’t want to.” He said visibly sleepy.

“We have to go babe.” I told him. He was laid on his stomach, then he turned his face to me and opened his eyes with difficulty, I smiled watching him struggling to keep his eyes open.

“I am tired.” He whined. I ran my hand through his hair.

“Come on, let’s have a shower and then we’ll feel better.” He dragged himself closer and pulled me to him with one arm, then he raised his head and kissed my lips.

“I thought we could stay a bit longer.” He said. James began to kiss my neck, in seconds, and I don’t know how he did it, he was on top of me, driving me insane with his caresses. I was the one fighting at the moment, not to stay there and have my way with him once more. I smacked his shoulder softly.

“We can’t. Come on…” I insisted. He raised his head from my neck, gave me a complaining look and got up, then he stretched me his hand to help me stand. I took it. James picked up some clothes and I did the same, not talking, we were sleepy. I picked up my clothes faster than he did.

“Wanna shower with me?” I asked him. That was the first smile I saw from him. “I’m gonna open the water then. “ I said as I took his smile as a yes. I was already under the water drenching my hair when he joined me. Instantly his hands pulled me to him and he captured my lips in a devastating kiss. I moaned at the back of my throat. “We can’t do this now.” I whispered at him.

“What? We can’t kiss?” He told me playfully.

“You know what I mean…” I said closing my eyes as he softly bit my shoulder.

“I am not doing anything.” He said. I could feel his lips opening a smile against my skin as he kissed it. I smiled too.

“You’re teasing me.” I said.

“One of the reasons why I love you Seph is because you are so smart.” He provoked. I took both hands to his shoulders and pushed him away from me to a safe distance.

“We have to leave that for later, my parents are waiting for us.” I said.

“Don’t forget that you owe me.” He said grabbing the bottle of shampoo. “You have to pay me and the interest rate is gonna be high.” He said joking.

“Looking forward to that.” I joked back.

We showered quite fast. Once we got dressed and had everything we needed we left our room and pushed the button of the elevator. James surrounded my shoulder with his arm and I shoved my hand in his back pocket. That was the way we got in the bar, holding and laughing as we had met the bellboy in the lobby as we crossed it. My parents looked at us and smiled.

“Love to see you guys in such good mood.” My father said pulling a chair so I could sit by his side. I kissed his cheek and sat.

“Sleep well?” My mother asked.

“Quite well.” James affirmed. We took a long breakfast, not only because we tried a bit of everything that was on the table but also because we were talking to my parents joyfully. We stayed at the bar at least for an hour and half, it was around 11.30 am when my father got up.

“Well, I bet you two don’t want to hang around with the oldies all day long, so here’s some money, go out and have fun.” He said handing me a bunch of bills. I looked at it, I didn’t have to count it to know it was quite an amount of money.

“Dad, I thank you but we don’t need all this.” I said.

“Of course you do, this is Vegas, everything is expensive, plus there’s the casinos, you don’t wanna miss that. Lunch, maybe dinner in a fancy restaurant, I don’t know spend the money as you wish, but go and have a blast.” My father said insisting.

“Sir, you don’t have to do this.” James retorted.

“Yes I do Jim. She’s my daughter, you’re basically what I can call a son in law, you live together so it’s basically the same thing and I know you guys don’t have much money but I do, so all I can do is help. Steph is my only daughter, so I spend my money with her.” Both James and I smiled.

“Well, thanks then.” I said. I gave my parents a kiss and we left with our pockets loaded and a crazy city ahead. We held our hands the minute we stepped out of the hotel then we looked at each other.

“Where should we begin?” James asked. I shrugged.

“Slot machines?” I tempted him. He shot me a grin and we began to walk down the street randomly. We didn’t know any of it so we kept walking. A guy of a chapel barred us announcing the instant marriage, we laughed but we didn’t get in. I laughed when I read the name of the chapel “Simple Paradise”, was it really a paradise? The chapels had the most cutiest and wonderful names. We got distracted a bit commenting it. Finally we decided to go inside a casino. Again we were barred.

“I need your ID.” The dude told us. Both of us pulled for our cards and showed him, narrowing his eyes the guy strayed to let us in. We looked like kids in a toy store. We looked everywhere with foolish grins on our faces and couldn’t decide which one to play. Finally we decided for one that you had to make fruit pairs. We began to play, we stayed there for hours, great part of our money was gone.

“This is the last try Jamie.” I told him. James inserted the money.

“Motherfucker it’s your chance to make us smile.” He muttered to the machine, then with strength and visibly annoyed, much to my delight, he pushed the button. The machine began to play music and we widened our eyes open. “HOLY FUCK!!” James shouted loud. “WE FUCKING WON!” He said. We began to hoot with laughter and James grabbed me spinning me around. We were like two kids, suddenly a guy in a black suit approached us.

“You must follow me.” He said serious.

“What? We didn’t cheat!” James exclaimed.

“You have to follow me.” He insisted.

“I want my fucking money!” James also insisted.

“Sir…” The guy said narrowing his eyes at him. “You have to follow me to receive your money.”

“Oh…” James said beginning to walk. I was almost losing control of my laughter again, James turned to guy again. “Don’t just stand there dude! I don’t have all fucking day!” There I lost it. I smacked his arm laughing hard. The guy began to walk shaking his head in disbelief. We received a good amount, probably more than what my father had given me: With loaded pockets again we left the casino happier than ever.

“Now let’s pick a place to have lunch because I am starving.” James said. Again we roamed the streets looking for a place that we considered perfect. We chose a pretty chic restaurant that we could afford. Everyone, except for us, dressed for the occasion and according to the luxury of the restaurant, nevertheless no one stopped us from going in and seat as I thought someone would do. A well dressed man came up to us after a few seconds later to give us the cart, we’ve chosen some fish dish and white wine.

“I need to see your ID first sir.” The man told us when James asked for the wine. James got serious and then looked up at him.

“What’s wrong with you guys? Always asking for fucking ID, No one asks that in San Francisco!” I covered my mouth to muffle my laugh.

“Well this is Vegas sir.” The guy told him with patience.

“Well, if you allow me, Vegas sucks major balls.” James replied giving him his card. The guy looked at it and then asked for mine. I was almost in tears from choking my laughter but I managed to give him the card.

“Now bring us the fucking wine.” James told him after he checked my ID. The guy turned his back on us without saying a word. James gave him the finger while he was walking away. An old couple sat at the table next to ours were looking at him shocked, I signaled James with my eyes and he looked at them.

“What?” He asked. The old couple strayed their eyes also without saying anything.

“You can’t terrorize people like that babe.” I told him.

“I love to do it.” He said showing me his boyish and irresistible grin.

We had our lunch peacefully with no further incidents only leaving the place when the bottle of wine was empty. Around lunch time we were already a bit loaded in alcohol and feeling dizzy. After the restaurant we decided to walk for a bit and meet the city, we stopped at a park to rest a bit on the lawn, we cuddled, we kiss…you know the usual stuff couples do in that occasion. Then we continued our sightseeing.

“STEPH!” James shouted at me when we were passing by a wall filled with posters announcing shows. “Aerosmith tonight!” He said pointing.

“We have to go.” I said.

“You bet we will.” We gathered all the information we needed, stopped by an agency and bought our tickets. At the end of the afternoon we had a burger in a diner and then grabbed a taxi for the venue. Near it we bought some beers at the convenience store which we downed it before they opened the doors of the venue. Inside, we decided to go to the pit. That was us, it was the pit or nothing, but we stood in what we decided it would be a safe area. We stood resting against a wall at one side of the stage, the view was good so we didn’t bother looking for a better spot. Inside, more beer and more beer. We got pretty drunk again. First band sucked and we distracted ourselves with more beer, it came to a point that it was hard for me to focus but we were having so much fun and we laughed like maniacs.

Aerosmith got on stage right on time. I can say we managed to watch the first 3 songs, after that we just glued onto each other. We made out nastily during the show. My hands roamed inside his shirt unashamedly, his hands also inside mine but I didn’t care not even one bit. At one point I was feeling him so hard against me that I just wanted to rip his clothes apart. James shoved me against the wall always keeping my mouth occupied with his, we were so lost. For all that I know he could have taken me right there, I was blind with desire, I just wanted to have him. The show ended and none of us could tell which songs they played, our memory of that show was another and private. Happy and drunk as shit we began to walk back to the hotel, already late at night. I couldn’t wait to throw him in the bed and have all my way with him, that was all I had in my mind, sex. Wild and crazy sex. I was burning for him.

On our way back, we got barred again at the “Simple Paradise”. The guy followed us for a while, trying to convince us to go in. That’s how they did it back then. Marriages were sold on the streets, convincing couples in love to go in. I saw James turning his head at the chapel and after a while I felt like I was dragging him. I looked back and he stopped walking. I stared at him, he couldn’t be thinking about what I thought he was thinking. It was my turn to imitate his infamous gesture. I raised an eyebrow.

“Why not?” He said. I approached him stumbling on my feet.

“We can’t.” I said. I was even slurring and he was too.

“Yes we can. We love each other and that’s all we need. Marry me Steph.” I kept looking at him, studying his eyes, he was giving me his puppy eyes. I hated when he did that and drunk his puppy eyes were even more irresistible. “Steph…” He insisted. I was drunk, what did I know? I held his hand and nodded. “WAIT!” James shouted at the guy that was already coming back to the door of the chapel. “We’re going in.” I am not too sure if we knew what we were doing. We were so drunk that none of us gave it a real thought. Little than I could remember we were choosing our rings and even faster we had it in our fingers.

We got out of there laughing like fools, stumbling on our feet and holding onto each other so we wouldn’t fall on the floor. I was also carrying a paper in my hand that I didn’t have a clue of what it was because I never read it. It seemed like nothing happened. At the hotel we asked for our key and went to the elevator so we could climb to our room, when the door opened the elevator was empty.

“Good, empty and ready for us.” James said. He pushed the button and when the doors closed he shoved me against it kissing me fiercely. All the fire coming back to my body. I kissed him back eagerly.

“I can’t wait to have you in the bed.” He said nibbling in my ear.

“That makes two of us.” I replied.

“Can I fuck you senseless?” He teased. Hearing those words almost made me push the stop button and he could do it in there but I didn’t do it.

“You can do whatever the fuck you want to me.” I said instead. The doors opened and I leaned against the wall so I could walk properly with James holding onto my shoulder. I tell you the corridor wasn’t straight and it spanned so much.

“Hurry up.” He told me when I was struggling with the key. When you’re seeing two lockers instead of one this simple gesture is a bit hard. Finally I managed to do it. We flew to our room. James freed himself from his closes in seconds, I had never seen someone undress that fast. “Just undo your clothes Steph, come on.” He told me already in bed waiting for me. That instant of turning my back on him to the chair where I should rest my clothes was enough time for him to pass out. I heard his heavy breathing in seconds. I looked back and he fell asleep. I wasn’t sure if he really passed out or he simply fell asleep, but I could hear him breathing so he was fine.

“Motherfucker, stop spinning around!” I complained to the walls of the room that were spinning fast. I undid my clothes and laid on bed. I don’t remember what happened but it all turned black too sudden.

Vegas played THE major trick on us!
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:lol: "waking up in vegas" by katy perry just popped up in my head while i was reading! :P
they got hitched??waawy!
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Oh boy, I wonder how angry Steph's parents will be when they find out. I know my own parents wouldn't be mad that I got married, they would just be mad that they missed throwing a big stupid wedding :lol:
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They got married? That's really sweet, but I do wonder what Steph will think the morning afterwards, she did drink a lot of alcohol and it is already clear that she doesn't remember the entire service. And I also wonder what her parents are going to think about the sudden wedding. But nonetheless, it was still sweet that they married. :heart:
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They got married in Vegas? Crazy bastards! :lol: Maybe she'll freak out in the morning :P
And James passing out in the end was hilarious :D
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Yay im finally caught up I absolutely love this story I want more!!! :biggrin
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THEY GOT MARRIED XD
i wanna know what´s up on the bed that night don´t be mean :biggrin c[= lol
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I stirred in my sleep as rays of light dazzled my eyes. I struggled and blinked before I could open them and then looked at the clock by the bedside table. It read 2.30 pm. Late! I felt my head pounding, I had the hangover from hell. I took my left hand to my head and rubbed it to ease the pain frowning at the same time. Then I took the same hand near my eyes and rubbed them, there I felt something different. Something rigid and cold was around my finger. I stopped thinking about what it could be, then I strayed my hand and put it in front of my eyes. I opened them wide as a shinning yellow thing caught my attention. I sat in no flat time staring at it. A ring!!!

I looked at James, he had his back turned at me. I leaned over him and grabbed his left hand. The same yellow ring on his left hand. I threw my head back on the pillow.

“Oh shit…” I said. “No…no…no…” I said countless times the two letter word, trying to focus and remember what happened. Suddenly images of last night began to pop up in my mind. James asking me to marry him. I turned my face to the side biting my lip nervously when I saw a paper in the bedside table. I reached for it and read it. Marriage certificate in the name of James and Stephanie Hetfield.

“WHAT?” I said out loud. I began to shake James violently to wake him up. “Jamie, wake up.” I said. It took him a while to open his eyes and talk. “Jamie…” I called him again.

“Steph, is the hotel on fire or something?” He asked me frowning as his head should be pounding as much as mine.

“We got married last night!” I exclaimed in panic and James relaxed.

“Oh that…” He said. “Yeah we did.” He said it totally relaxed, which meant he remembered it better than I did.

“Is that all you have to say?” I asked.

“Babe, you’re my wife now, get over it.” He said trying to sleep more. I pulled the sheets away and got up.

“What the fuck am I gonna tell my parents?”

James opened his eyes wide as I popped up this question. “Oh…shit…” He mumbled.

“Exactly!” I said resting my hands in my waist. “I don’t even remember it properly.” I said in disbelief. James narrowed his eyes at me.

“Steph…do you regret it?” He asked.

“This was not what I had in mind in what concerned marrying you. I wanted this to be different!” James got up from the bed quickly and vanished to the bathroom. I heard the shower running. I sat down on the bed thinking and stayed there until he got out. I looked at him as he stood right in front of me.

“If you don’t want it we can go back there and cancel it.” He said. I hesitated. I didn’t know if I wanted to cancel it. I remembered bits of the event, but just bits was in fact my problem. Bits weren’t enough, I wanted to remember the whole thing.

“Jamie, the thing is that I got married to you and I don’t even remember it properly. That’s my problem. I wanted it to be special for both of us and I can’t even remember it quite well!” James crouched in front of me and grabbed my hands.

“Babe , it was beautiful even though we were drunk as shit. It was emotional.”

“But I don’t remember it.” I insisted. He got up and took a deep breath. I got up too and it was my turn to take a shower. He ordered breakfast meanwhile and everything was on the table when I was ready. James was already eating. I sat in front of him and he didn’t take his eyes off the plate. I felt somehow he was mad at me. “Jamie…” I called him.

“We can go there and ask the guy to watch the tape and you see it. We were supposed to bring a copy but we forgot it.” He explained.

“They recorded it?” I asked. James nodded at me. “Ok, I wanna go there.” I said. After breakfast we brushed our teeth and got ready to leave. I saw James picking up the ring he had left on the sink, seeing I wasn’t doing the same he spoke.

“Aren’t you even gonna put the ring in your finger?” He asked. His face was serious, I was getting on his nerves. I turned back to the bathroom and stick the ring on my finger and then I showed it to him.

“Better?” I told him. James turned his back at me with a pissed look on his face and opened the door, he held it until I got out and then shut the door behind us. He didn’t speak to me until we reached the lobby, there he held my hand and we walked until the chapel where we got married. We made our way almost in silence, just commenting random subjects.

“Oh…you’re here again?” The man exclaimed when he saw us.

“I think we left the tape here last night.” James said. The guy watched us for a while and studied or faces for a few seconds.

“Are you guys having seconds thoughts?” He asked.

“If we are what are our options?” James tone was serious and deep. He was pissed off for sure and he was pissed off at me. I felt I was hurting him again.

“Well, you have 48 hours to cancel it since you guys got married not even 24 hours ago…” He said.

“Can we watch the tape?” I asked. I was not going to make any decisions without seeing how it was. The man nodded and guided to a room. A small cinema room. James and I sat and began to watch what was the movie of the biggest step we made in our lives. I held his hand and entwined my fingers with is when the movie began to show. James was tense, I could feel it.

First image was us getting in front of the same guy that received us today. I could see right there that he was the same person that married us. I studied our faces, we were overwhelmed even though it was clear we were so drunk. A soft giggle escaped my lips. James held my hand strongly when the ceremony began and I saw my face shining. I saw there I was happy and that I was actually aware of what we were doing. When it came to our vows…that was it for me.

We didn’t have any of our vows rehearsed, what we said to one another in there was pure and sincere. It came from our hearts. We were both crying and deadly drunk, I must repeat this because that‘s what made our wedding so freaking cute. James told me words of love I had never heard from him. Sure he had told me many times he loved me and how much I meant to him, but in his vows he was just astonishing. I saw me choking on the tape as he spoke, just as I choked the moment I was seeing it all. Then it was my turn and my words became familiar in my mind, I began to remember bit after bit what I had told him in that moment. James squeezed my hand a bit as he heard for the second time my vows. I promised loyalty, love, happiness and so many other things that weren’t stranger to me. That’s exactly how I felt about him and some tears rolled down my eyes while I was sat on the chair watching the biggest step in out lives.

“Is it making sense now?” James whispered in my ear. “We love each other Steph and we got married. Isn’t it so great?” He told me. I kissed his lips softly and then turned my eyes to the recording again. I wanted to see it all, I wanted it to be memorable in my head. The scene where we exchange the rings was another crushing moment for me. The way we were smiling at each other showed how much we wanted to be there. Finally when he announced husband and wife and told James he could kiss me, it all seemed like a fairy tail to me. We kissed so passionately and then we hugged so tightly that it made the moment perfect. We had a wonderful recording of our wedding. So, there was a memory of it and a wonderful one.

I never cared about a big party, that was not my thing, whenever I thought about getting married to him, I’ve always imagined a small and intimate party. It couldn’t be more intimate than that. It was just the two of us but that was all that mattered. The guy turned the lights of the room on and then sat in front of us.

“So, do you guys wanna cancel it?” He asked us. We stayed in silence, I saw James turning his head at me and I looked back at him. Our eyes meeting, his gaze showing anxiety. “Are you having seconds thoughts?” The guy insisted.

“I don’t have second thoughts.” James whispered answering him but it seemed more like he was talking to me. I turned my head to the guy.

“Can we take a copy of the recording with us please?” I said. James lips opened a faded smile. I smiled back. “I don’t have second thoughts. I know what I did and it’s right.” I added.

“Sure, it’s gonna be 25 dollars then.” The guy said getting up. We got up and followed him to another room, then he handed me a copy of my wedding. I paid the guy and we left. I took a deep breath when we reached the street. James grabbed my face and kissed me.

“Does it make sense now?” He asked me.

“We are married.” I said.

“We are babe…” He said still cupping my face in his hands. “I love you and I am happy, and you freaked me out Steph.”

“Seems like I do that a lot lately.”

“So, Mrs. Hetfield…” He said smiling.

“I can’t believe you changed my name!” I said smiling back.

“You’re my wife, you have to have my name!”

“How are we gonna explain this to my parents?” When I made that question James’s smile vanished.

“Shit…I didn’t think about that.” I giggled at his terrorized face. “How am I gonna explain to your father that I married his daughter and didn’t invite him for the wedding?” I hooted with laughter at his question. The way he put things were beyond funny. “He’s gonna cut my balls off Steph!” He exclaimed. James was scared.

“No he’s not ‘cause I won’t let him. I don’t know how to tell them but we have to tell them.”

“We can hide it!”

“Yeah? And then how do I explain that I have to change the name in my documents? What’s that in your hand?” I asked. The guy gave us another paper before we left.

“Pre nup shit.” He retorted, then he began to read it. “In case of divorce you receive half of my assets. I don’t know how we settle this, but it’s clearly shit. Too bad for you babe, it was cool if you married to a rich guy, but you married me and I ain’t got shit.” He said making me laugh again.

“I just want you, who cares about the rest?” James pulled me to him and kissed me.

“Now it’s until death tear us apart.” He said.

“Together forever.”

“We didn’t even had a honeymoon!”

“I guess this trip is our honeymoon.” I said.

“But we didn’t…you know…” I hooted with laughter again.

“So, your concept of honeymoon is basically the sex part.”

“It’s part of it isn’t it? We’re missing it!”

“Guess we have to go back to the hotel then.” I said with a saucy tone. James smiled, grabbed my hand and we began to walk.

So, in April 1985, James and I officially became husband and wife. A simple trip to Vegas turned our life upside down. When I thought we were just going away to fight for our relationship, a trip that I didn’t even want to do first place, we not only saved it but we made it official. I was proudly Mrs. Hetfield and the rest of the world could kiss my ass.
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Fuck yeeeeeaaaaah! :horns: :biggrin :horns2
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:lol: I love the very ending great chapter! :biggrin
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:tardlol :lol: this part was funny & cute :cloud9
they're married!yay,but what a hell of a fucking marriage! :lol: :lol:
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I still think Steph's parents are going to be so angry! Considering this was suppose to be a nice holiday treat for the two of them that they were paying for. And what do they do? They go and get hitched! I think Steph's dad will be mad but Steph will probably be able to talk him down. Her mom? I dunno. I remember that she left her family in order to marry the man she loved, so I think she might be more understanding.

Ah, Vegas. It just can't help itself. Always has to create problems. :P
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Awwwww. That was a really sweet part. :heart: :cloud9
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