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I'm The One Who Waits For You...; Metallica, Iron Maiden, James/OFC
Topic Started: November 24, 2009, 5:26 pm (66,469 Views)
Lilith
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:lol: :lol: Poor Max, always to the rescue! :biggrin
Actually I don't mind to get a review of his *signing up* either... :drool :drool

James is sooo cute!! :heart:

Please, I need more!
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elena
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Max did a great job again! :lol:
Great chapter! :heart:
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:lol: haha Lars will corrupt Max!!! :lol:

I can't wait for the next chapter!! :biggrin :heart:
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Thanks Girls!
Love you all!
Well, here it is, by the multiple requests, hope you like it.












(Max's POV)




We spent about an hour at the airport bar, waiting for the plane to finish refueling, just talking and drinking, and by the time we returned to the plane I felt a bit drunk. I just wasn't used to so much alcohol. Lars, on the other hand was completely fine, despite having probably downed double what I have had. I navigated my way to a seat and dropped in with a sigh, feeling my head spin lightly. I think I need some coffee...

As soon as the fasten your seat belts' lights went off, Lars got up.

“I'm going to the cockpit to make sure the focking pilots know we're going to San Francisco, be back in a few. We'll start the sign in to the club process after we reached five thousand and two hundred-eighty feet, that's the requirement.” His face lit with a grin.

“Okay... do I have to do anything?” My tongue tripped on the words.

“Yeah... but later.” He smirked and vanished behind the cabin door.

One of the stewardess passed him on the way and walked up to me. Great, I can ask for coffee. I couldn't help but slide my eyes over her figure. She was very hot, nicely built, with long blonde hair in a ponytail. Maybe I can ask her out? I wonder if it's okay with Angel, I mean, she works for her. Let's have that coffee first, then I'll work my confidence up. I swallowed, feeling my mouth dry and she looked at me with the smile.

“I'm Ashley. Are you enjoying your flight?” She bent down to straighten out the disarray of magazines on the table.

“Max. Yes, thank you, I'm enjoying it.” My eyes got pulled to her unbelievably welcoming cleavage and I mentally snapped at myself. Oh, God, stop that! What is wrong with me? All the alcohol in my blood slowed my mind and lowered my intelligence to cave man impulses, that's what's wrong! I pried my eyes away and gripped onto the glass in my hand. Really need coffee... ask her!

The stewardess moved around the table and walked to the opposite seats, turning her back to me. She brushed invisible dust off the top of the chairs and lowered armrests, then she picked up her tight skirt slightly and got one knee on the seat, trying to reach something on the back of the chair. I swallowed when I got a glimpse of her thigh in the unmistakable fastener of a garter belt on her stockings. Oh... God...

She stretched and bent more, her skirt raised, and a heat wave splashed over my body while I tried my best to fight the dirty thoughts that floated in my drunk mind. I need a girlfriend... fast... mnnn... and coffee...

She turned, straightening her skirt and the short fitted jacket. Her hands ran over her hips, straightening the fabric and I swallowed again when she smiled at me.

“Do you need another drink?”

“I think I should stop drinking...” Suddenly, the plane dove down and I gripped at the armrests.

“You don't like flying, do you?” She tilted her head, then, without waiting for my answer, she sat by me and placed her hands on my shoulders. ”You need to relax. Here, let me help you.”

“I'm okay, I'm relaxed... you don't have to...” She ran her hands to my neck and started small circular motions with her thumbs, working my muscles. Her breasts closed up on me and I lost my train of thoughts as my body shivered under her touch. She is so... Her face lit with a beautiful smile.

“It's okay... I don't mind...” Her voice lowered to a whisper as her hands slid off my shoulders to my sides. I shivered again and gasped when her hands made their way to my chest. The glass in my hand jumped, splashing out soda on my shirt.

“Uh-oh... we have to fix that. Take it off.”

“It's okay, it will dry off...” I tried to plea, but her hands started unbuttoning my shirt and for some reason I gave in.

“You know, it's my job to make you comfortable, and sitting around in a wet shirt is not acceptable.” She pulled my shirt off and stood up. “I'll be right back.”

It didn't take her long to comeback with a few napkins and she bent to me, wiping my chest. Her cleavage danced right in front of my eyes.

“Here, your shirt will be dry soon, in the meanwhile, let me try to relax you a bit more... you seem very tense.”

Without warning she slid her wrap around skirt up and sat on my lap, facing me, and her hands started to rub my shoulders. I held my breath, battling my body's respond to her closeness, but it betrayed me as I felt her legs pressing to mine. Oh God... is she... coming on to me?

“You're a very good looking guy... beautiful eyes... very soft skin... very nicely built...” Suddenly, the plane tilted, raising it's front up and she gripped onto my shoulders laughing.

“I think Lars is at the helm, he loves to do that... you better hold me so I don't fall back.” Her hands moved mine to her hips, pressing them as she moved forward on my lap. I tried to get a grip and command my body to stop responding to her movements.

“The massage works wonders, you know, it takes all the stress off and improves circulation...” She worked her fingers over my shoulders and arms. The only circulation that her massage was improving was the one to my groin. As for the stress, I have never been so stressed as I was now. I didn't know what to do. I closed my eyes and bit my lip, desperately combating my growing bulge and praying for her not to feel my excited state.

Her touch changed, and her hands softly glided over my shoulders to my chest and lower to my stomach. Her face lowered to my shoulder and I felt her lips on my neck. Heat splashed down my groin and I pulled her closer, feeling the last drop of my conscious mind drowning in primal urge. My hands moved to her back, my lips melted into the softness of her breasts. I had no idea when she undid her jacket buttons, but at this point I didn't really cared.

She moaned in approval and rubber her pelvis on my lap, her hands were off opening my belt and in no time they found their way to my erection. I moaned and pushed up. Oh.. God... this is not happening... I have to stop.. this is wrong... Lars will come back any minute. That thought cooled me down a bit and I pulled away.

“We can't... I mean... Lars... someone will see...” I breathed out, shaking with desire. I've never had sex in the public place, I've never even tried to get anyone in my bed on the first date... this is so wrong... I just met her...

“Trust me, he won't come back... I asked him not to... come on... I know you want me... I want you too... just give in to the impulse...” She blew feverish words against my neck, pulling her jacket off and taking her skirt off with one swift move. When I saw her wearing just a garter belt, stockings and small panties my body jerked with craving.

“I want to feel your lips on my tits...” Her hands pulled mine to her breasts, encouraging me to caress her, and she bent back, pulling my face to her and gasped at my lips around her hardened nipple. Oh... my... am I dreaming?

She continued to grind against my hardness, driving me absolutely insane with lust. An animal need to posses her pulsated in my veins and I raised up my pelvis, pressing to her groin and moaning.

She stood up and lowered herself on her knees in front of my shivering body with a seductive smile. Her hands pulled my pants down, sliding them together with my briefs. I tried to comprehend what was happening, but my mind was off, flooded with sexual urge. Oh yes, I want that... I need that... oh God this is so wrong! As she read my thoughts she whispered.

“No one is here.... just me and you... no one will come back... I want to make you scream in pleasure...” Her lips closed over my flesh and I watched her taking me into her mouth. I pushed in and let her closer between my legs. Oh... fuck... this feels... so good... This is so not me... I would never... oh God...

She worked her mouth on me and I lost all sense of modesty, wanting only one thing. I guided her head with my hands and moaned. She sped up, moving up and down on me with consistent rhythm and my mind drowned in pleasure.

“Oh... God... just like that... don't stop...” Did I just say that? I could feel my heartbeat quicken, sweat build up on my forehead. This is... oh God, this is bliss, sheer, unadulterated, animal bliss... I moaned when she let me slide deep inside of her with the next thrust, hitting her throat. I felt my climax building deep in my core and my flesh hardened, ready to burst.

“Oh... don't stop... I'm... I'm...”

With a clouded mind I watched her reach her hand to the armrest. She flipped it open, pushing a small white button in. The very next minute I felt the plane pitch and drop abruptly, the sensation of a free fall intertwined with my peak making me explode into a mind numbing orgasm. Gasping for the air and shaking form release, I heard myself growl.

“Oh dear God!” My body jerked one last time when she sucked the last drops out and I fell back against the chair, feeling completely drained... and satisfied. I've never been with a woman like that... I've never dared to ask someone to do that for me.

She slowly worked her lips off and smiled at me, then her eyes drifted to something above me and through the loud pulse pounding in my head, I heard Lars' voice.

“Welcome to the Mile High Club! You're officially a focking member!”

“It was my pleasure to sign you in Max.” Ashley stood up and dropped on the chair beside me giggling as I desperately tried to work my hands to pull my pants up to cover myself.

“Max, you can relax, nothing I haven't seen before, as for the girls... they don't focking mind either.” Lars dropped on the seat across from me with a wide smile and pulled two other women by his side. “Great job Ashley, I focking knew you could take him to stiff city fast. Max, meet the girls. You already got to know Ashley, this is Petra and Suzy. Playmates from the best escort agency in London.”

“Agency? You mean... they are...” I whispered, trying to catch my spinning mind.

“Yep, they're amazing at what they do and at our service for two days. Now tell me, have you ever been with two girls at once?” The grin on his face grew wider and he pulled one of the women into his lap. “How about watching and focking joining in? Any wild fantasies? The girls here do it all. It's my kind of thanks for saving my best friend's wife's life.”



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OMFG!!! :drool :drool :heart:

So hot! Uhhh... Maxie is still such a sweetheart!! :heart:

Excellent chapter! :drool :horns2
Edited by Lilith, October 10, 2010, 10:49 am.
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"Oh yes, I want that...I need that...oh God this is so wrong!"

Max is a such good boy.... :rolleyes:

But I think he gonna will revise his views after that... :biggrin


Thanks Olya!!!! :heart:
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elena
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HOT! :drool :drool :drool
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Auluna Raie
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Lars, you horny little devil... :rolleyes:
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This is...oh God, this is bliss, sheer, unadulterated, animal bliss...


:lol: Such an intellectual, even in the middle of it !

Was hot Olya !!! Hehehe, I knew insisting was a good idea... :wink :wink
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Great two chapters!! :D
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Mmmmm what a hot chapter!!! Now Max is member of the MILE HIGH CLUB!!! :nanner:

I can't wait to read more!!!! :biggrin
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Poor Max...hehehe.

Thanks for comments girls, they mean a lot to me! :heart:

Okay, back to James and Angel.

More.












XXXIV. Welcome Home.




XXXV. Welcome Home.





(James' POV)



The long first day of hugs, tears, and the joy of having Angel back home was over and she took Kat to her room to tuck her in. I walked Bruce, Nikko, Adrian, and Steve to their cars and returned to the house. Emily was cleaning empty glasses off the coffee table and I joined her.

“I can't believe she's home...” She stopped and sat down on the chair, wiping the tears from her eyes.

“Mom, it's over... don't cry... ”

“All this time I couldn't get this horrible picture from many years ago out of my head... I don't know if Angel ever told you what happened to her when she was thirteen...”

“She did.” I felt my teeth clench.

“When I saw her at the hospital, all broken... with a tube down her throat... swollen, bruised, unrecognizable face... I sent her into the arms of that animal... When she got better, and her jaw healed enough for her to speak... all those police questions started. She was a minor and I had to be present when they questioned her, I had to hear it all... it was a nightmare. You have no idea how bad you feel when you know it's your fault... It's a horrible feeling... I thought she would never forgive me...” Emily lowered her face into her hands with a sob.

“Mom, she never blamed you for that. I know, she told me.” I sat by her and embraced her shoulders.

“James... thank you for lying to me about the pendant... I wouldn't have lived through that...”





(Angel's POV)



I tucked Kat's blanket around her body and laid by her side. My baby girl, how much I love you.

“Mom, I'm so happy you're home.” She snuggled to me and I embraced her in my arms, pulling her closer and kissing her head.

“I'm happy, too.”

“Can you stay with me till I fall asleep?”

“Sure baby.”

“Can you tell me a story?”

“What kind of story?”

“About an evil dragon stealing a princess.”

“Okay. Let's see.... the Prince and the Princess loved each other very much, they had a beautiful baby girl and were very happy. But the evil dragon envied their happiness and wanted the Princess for himself. He waited until she was far away from the castle and the Prince, and stole her.”

“Why didn't the princess kick his ass?”

“Uh, baby girl... don't say that word. Those are adult words, you can't use them until you're all grown up.”

“Kay, so why didn't she beat him up?”

“He sneaked up on her, that evil piece of... evil dragon. She tried to free herself from his grip, but he used a poison on her, that made her fall asleep. He drove her to the airport, got on the plane and flew her far away to a different country.”

“Why on a plane? He's a dragon, he can fly.”

“Well, he was so full of shh..tuff... evil stuff, jealousy, envy, hatred, all those bad things in him made him very heavy and he couldn't fly.” I smiled and Kat laughed.

“You almost said the S word.”

“I'm sorry... I try to use a good words around you... it just slips out sometimes.”

“It's okay, Dad uses those words too, and Uncle Bruce, and Uncle Steve, and Uncle Lars, all my uncles. I know that I'm not supposed to say those.”

“You're so smart. They're not bad words, they just sound wrong coming from a child.”

“I won't repeat them.”

“Good. So, where was I? Right, when the Princess woke up, she was in a tall tower in the middle of a big forest, far away from her family. She was locked up, with guards at the door. The windows were locked too, she had no way of escaping. The Prince found out that she was missing and started looking for her. He got all his friends to help him, but they didn't know where to look.”

“Because the dragon was so sneaky?”

“Yes, he was. He pretended he didn't have her and fooled everyone for many days. The Prince was heart broken, he didn't know what to do, he loved her so much...”

“Was he crying like Dad? I heard him cry at night when you were missing...”

“Yes, he was... the Princess was crying too, she wanted to get back to her family. The Prince was sure that the dragon had her. So he jumped on a plane with his friends and flew to the dragon's country. He found the dragon and started fighting with him.”

“Did the prince have a sword?”

“No, he didn't needed it, he had fists and he was very angry. But even when the dragon was defeated, he refused to tell the Prince where he hid the Princess. So, the Prince and his friends went to the dragon's castle. They fought with a few iron beasts that were guarding the doors. Then searched the whole castle, but the Princess wasn't there. They didn't know that she had escaped and was traveling in the forest to get back home.”

“Princesses usually wait to be rescued.” Kat yawned, barely keeping her eyes open.

“Not this one, she couldn't just sit and wait. She wanted to go back to her Prince and her daughter so badly she broke the wall and escaped. But she cut her hand and the dragon's poison got into the wound. It was making her sick. She fell asleep and traveled to a strange place between worlds... she was lost there and didn't know how to get back. She was standing in a frozen forest, when she heard her Prince's voice calling for her. That voice guided her and helped her to find her way back.” I brushed my daughter's hair and kissed her head.

“Mom... did he hurt you?”

“He hurt me by taking me away from the people I love.”

“I'm glad that Dad hurt him back. Night, Mom.” Her eyes slowly close.

“Night baby.”

“Mom, he'll never come back, right?”

“No, he will never bother us again. When you do evil things, you get sent to Hell, and you can never comeback from there.” I looked at Kat and moved the hair from her face.

“Sleep my little angel.” I felt a very faint movement in my stomach, almost like little butterflies flapping their wings and placed my hand over my stomach with a smile.

“You boys too, sleep.”





(James' POV)



I walked to Kat's room and looked through the open door. I couldn't help but sigh. Angel was sleeping with her arm around Kat, our daughter's little hands holding onto her mother's arm. My girls... my treasures... my angels. I braced my back on the doorway, watching them sleep. How am I so lucky to have all this? If someone would have told me years ago, before I met Angel, that my heart would melt at a sight like this, I would've laughed...

I walked to the bed and laid down by my wife, clinging to her back. My arm wrapped around my girls and I propped my head up on the free arm. Kat smiled in her dreams and tightened her hands around mine and her mom's arms and I almost teared up with overwhelming love.

Where would I be without them? Drunk somewhere, with some random woman in my bed. Never knowing this happiness, just watching life passing by. She gave me all that. She made me the happiest man in this world. She gave me a beautiful baby girl and soon, I will be a father of two boys. I sighed. God, if Angel would have never called me out that day, nine years ago... I would've never known any of this. I lowered my head and kissed my wife's shoulder. She moved in her sleep and opened her eyes.

“Did I fall asleep?” She carefully moved her arm away from Kat and turned to me. “Let's go to our bed. I was dreaming about it all those days in the jungle.”

I stood up and picked her up in my arms.

“James, I can walk.” She giggled at me.

“I want to carry you.”

“Don't hurt your back, with all the triple weight.” She smiled and clung to me.

“You're not heavy...”

“Yet. Just wait till I balloon into mother-ship size.” Her lips smiled against my neck.





(Angel's POV)



James carefully lowered me down on the bed and I sighed at the softness of the covers.

“Oh God... my bed! How I miss it...” I pulled him to me and he laid down by my side. My arms wrapped around his shoulders and he moved closer, covering my face with kisses, his whisper blew over my skin.

“Thank you...”

“For what?”

“For all this, for my life, for loving me... for saving me... for calling me an asshole nine years ago...”

“Mmmnnn... thank you for pulling me into your room to... talk.” I smiled.

“I was planning to talk, but when I touched you... I think my mind got electrocuted...”

“Uh... are you saying you didn't know what you were doing?”

“Oh no, I knew exactly what I was doing... for the first time in my life I was letting my heart to lead the way...”


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It was great how Angel said her story to her doughter. :heart: James and Angel are so lucky for having each other... :D
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October 16, 2010, 11:39 am
“Why didn't the princess kick his ass?”

“Uh, baby girl...don't say that word. Those are adult words, you can't use them until you're all grown up.”

“Kay, so why didn't she beat him up?”

“He sneaked up on her, that evil piece of...evil dragon. She tried to free herself from his grip, but he used a poison on her, that made her fall asleep. He drove her to the airport, got on the plane and flew her far away to a different country.”

“Why on a plane? He's a dragon, he can fly.”

“Well, he was so full of shh..tuff...evil stuff..
:lol: :lol: :lol:
I love your sense of humor :D
And the ending of the chapter was so wonderful!!
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October 16, 2010, 12:56 pm
olyamet
October 16, 2010, 11:39 am
“Why didn't the princess kick his ass?”

“Uh, baby girl...don't say that word. Those are adult words, you can't use them until you're all grown up.”

“Kay, so why didn't she beat him up?”

“He sneaked up on her, that evil piece of...evil dragon. She tried to free herself from his grip, but he used a poison on her, that made her fall asleep. He drove her to the airport, got on the plane and flew her far away to a different country.”

“Why on a plane? He's a dragon, he can fly.”

“Well, he was so full of shh..tuff...evil stuff..
:lol: :lol: :lol:
I love your sense of humor :D
And the ending of the chapter was so wonderful!!
Thanks Hrisi!
Well...that about how my bedtime stories to my baby girl sounded, when she was little... :lol:
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