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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 (66,467 Views)
elena
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That was really hot! :drool
I wander if this time she will let him.
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Met77star
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*sighs LOUDLY*
my heart is racing here!!

I've been lurking around this story for some time, and I have to say, IT'S AWESOME! More, pleeeeeaaaaase? :dance
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Freyja
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Omg, the last chapter was... *searches for words* AMAZING!!! I absolutely loved it!!!!!!!!!!!!! :heart: And that's another thing - I love the way you're incorporating the stories of other characters, that makes the picture fuller and at least for me - the story FAR more interesting (and it's already awesome beyond words!)! *applauds* MORE!!!!!
Edited by Freyja, November 1, 2010, 8:10 pm.
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namenlos
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Woo! Finally caught up on reading this! :nanner:

Awesome fic, you're such an amazing writer. :heart: :horns2

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I never told you that I'm pregnant because for some reason, all the men start acting weird, treating you like a fragile statue, talking about 'condition' like it's some physically and mentally crippling disease. I hate that!

My hubby treated me the same way each time I was pregnant. :rolleyes: But with my history of miscarriages, he had good reason. :)

Is there gonna be any more? :dance
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November 9, 2010, 8:22 pm
Woo! Finally caught up on reading this! :nanner:

Awesome fic, you're such an amazing writer. :heart: :horns2

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I never told you that I'm pregnant because for some reason, all the men start acting weird, treating you like a fragile statue, talking about 'condition' like it's some physically and mentally crippling disease. I hate that!

My hubby treated me the same way each time I was pregnant. :rolleyes: But with my history of miscarriages, he had good reason. :)

Is there gonna be any more? :dance
Woohooo Lori!!!

I'm so glad you're back to reading my fics!!!
Thank you!



Aaawww... sorry about your miscarriages, I know how hard that is. :huggie: :huggie: :huggie:


And yes there will be more! :biggrin
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I'm sorry for a long wait!!!
Hope you girls still interested in this fic...

This is a part, I'm working on the rest as I post this, hopping to get it ready in the end of the day!!!!
Promise!
You know I always keep my promises.
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(Angel's POV)




James' arms wrapped around me and I laughed, playfully pressing my back to him.

“Let me finish brushing my teeth!”

“I'm not doing anything...” He murmured into my shoulder, pulling my bathrobe off of it and pressed his lips against the exposed skin.

“James...”

“I'm not!” I felt him smiling against the back of my neck.

“I have to rinse...” I pushed him back with my butt, bending down to the sink and he pressed harder, pulling on my hips.

“Mmmnn... “ His low growl made me smile and I quickly wiped my face with a towel, in a hurry to turn and melt into my husband's arms. His reflection in the mirror got my attention, the half guilty, half happy smile of a cat that swallowed the canary. Hm... what are we hiding?

“Oh... I know that grin. You know something. Spill.”

“I don't know anything... there's nothing to spill.” He pulled me to the bedroom with him, still holding onto my hips and walking behind me.

“I know you. I want in on the secret!” I stopped right at the edge of the bed, turning in his arms. His blue eyes looked at me with an innocent gaze.

“There's no secret! You're imagining things...” He sat down, opened my robe and pulled me closer, kissing my stomach. Oh no, you're not getting off that easy! You did something, or know something, and I'm determined to find out what it is!

“Fine... have it your way... I'll be right back, stay put.” I giggled and pulled away from his arms, slowly making my way to the closet, a wicked grin on my face. The teasing game works every time, but today I had a new, never tried before trick up my sleeve. Something I was planning to try after my tour was over, something that I accidentally read in one of my boys magazines.

“I know there's something and I'll get it out of you one way or another...” I slid my bathrobe off and opened the big red box that was hiding in the back of my closet.

“Oh really? What do you have in mind?” I heard his eager voice calling from the bedroom.

“Just wait...” Let's see if I have all I need. I've never done this before... I can't really dominate... but I can tease. My dear husband, prepare to be tortured. Hehehehe...



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namenlos
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Eeeeheeeeheeee... I'm totally loving this idea! :nannerwhip:
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Goooooooooo Angel!!!
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Lilith
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:drool :drool Something good is coming!
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Olyamet
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Okay, it's ready!
Sorry if I have any mistakes... my English grammar seems to fly out of the window when my horn hit the roof... :biggrin












(James' POV)





I made myself comfortable on the bed, pulling the covers aside, and turning both bedside lamps on. She has something on her mind and I can't wait to see what it is. My excitement was building inside of me with every minute Angel spent in her closet. My mind ran with images of our previous games. I imagined her stepping out in that French maid outfit, or maybe in that lacy white see-through corset, or those clothes she wore as a stripper, or maybe something new... My hand unconsciously ran to my cock, lightly rubbing it and I closed my eyes, getting lost in my fantasies.

“Did I give you permission to start without me?” Angel's voice made me open my eyes and I gasped.

“Oh... fuck...”

She was standing by the bed in a short, tight black leather dress, the front top of it lacy and barely covering her breasts. She had on laced up boots that reached over her knees, and a whip in her hand. As she walked closer, the hand-cuffs on her belt jingled and slapped lightly against her hip. Oh... my fucking God! I'm soooo in! Always wanted to tie her up and tease her till she begs me to fuck her... oh... yes! I jumped up and slid to the side of the bed in front of her. My hands gripped at the leather on her ass as my lips closed in on her breast.

“Let's see how long you can keep your secret.” She smirked at me, wrapping the strands of the whip around my neck and pulling me closer.

Wait... who's teasing whom? She peeled my hands away and pushed me back on the bed, pinning me down with her knee. Her roughness whipped my desire into a feral need to rip that front zipper on her dress down, slam into her, and claim what's mine... I rolled her under me in one move and devoured her lips in a rough kiss.

She pushed me on my back, answering with equal passion and roughly pulling my arms up. She sucked on my lip, tugging it with her teeth. I release a growl and her lips softened up, a lustful-loving kiss following as I felt myself melting under her tender touch. Cold metal closed around my wrists and a loud click made me open my eyes. Before I could comprehend anything, I was powerless to get my hands free from the headboard. She distanced herself from my face, a mischievous smile on her lips.

“Not too tight I hope?”

“Oh you little devil... Are you sure you'll be okay if I break our bed?”

“I don't think you can break that... ” Her eyes slowly trailed to the wall and her face lit with an innocent smile. I turned my head up and saw my hands in hand-cuffs, fastened to the iron rod in the bed-frame. I don't remember seeing that before... did we get a new bed? No... looks the same.

“When did we get that?” I pulled on it and the cuffs chewed into my skin.

“I got one of the rods changed before my last tour... when the dancing pole was installed... See, no chance in Hell you can get yourself free till I let you.” She pushed herself up and got on top of me with a victorious smile.

“Angel... I love you.” My grin grew wider in anticipation of what my wicked wife would do next.

She ran the whip over my chest with a devilish smile on her lips, lowering herself to me. Soft kisses tickled my skin, featherlight touches almost nonexistent, but somehow powerful enough to make me moan. I bent under her, trying to get more of the contact, but she pulled away and moved over me. I growled with lust and her lips returned to me, dancing with playful bites on my stomach, igniting my desire.

“Mnnn...” I breathed out.

She moved lower and sat up, stopping at my thighs. Her hand slid over her stomach and up to her breasts, then slowly pulled the zipper down, making me shiver under her. I held my breath, watching her skin emerge from underneath the tight leather agonizingly slow. I swallowed when she let her dress fall behind her, leaving her in front of me with only skimpy panties and boots on. She lowered herself to me once more and kissed her way from my chest to my neck. Her hands ran over my skin and her breasts set my body on fire, drawing lines of tingling heat with hardened nipples. She continue her kiss-bites to my jaw, softly brushing over my waiting lips. A feathery kiss was all I was able to get and I moaned my frustration out when she moved to my ear.

“James... I'm going to drive you crazy... “

“Mmnn... can't wait...” I moaned with anticipation as she straddled my legs and picked up her whip.

She ran the handle of the whip over her stomach slowly and moved it closer to her groin. He eyes darkened with lust and she raised her hips, letting the hard leather tip slide between her legs. The thin fabric scrunched under the pressure of the handle and I felt myself shudder. Oh God... so... fucking sexy... She slowly rocked her bottom as I pulled on my restrains, watching her play with the whip. She moaned softly and her face lit up in pleasure.

She reached to my quivering cock and in a few strokes she smoothed my dripping precum over my shaft and lightly rubbed it on her groin. The hand-cuffs clinked against the metal rod when I jerked in response. She slid the handle of the whip on my skin, from my neck to my stomach, provoking a series of convolutions, then twirled the strands around my cock. The velvet binds tightened when she pulled it up and I moaned out my pleasure. She smiled and lowered her face to mine.

My eager lips got hold of hers and she indulged me with a fiery kiss, pulling on the whip and bringing a growl from the depths of my chest. Angel straighten up once more and I held my breath, watching her move the whip handle seductively over her breasts, circling it around her nipples, then moved it up on her chest. Her lips parted, welcoming the hard leather tip into her mouth and I moaned, watching her suck the handle in. Her face flushed, and she watched me squirm under her in a desperate attempt to free my hands. I wanted to become that whip handle, to feel her tongue run down my cock, to feel her lips sliding on my skin.

“Angel... don't tease me... please...”

“You want me to do that to you?” Her tongue ran on the side of the handle, flipping on the tip of it. My chest erupted with a growl.

“Oh yes... please...”

“How about some fireworks for my party?” She whispered against the leather, pulling a small colorful packet from her hand and emptying it into her mouth. The familiar cracking noise increased when she bent down to my groin. Before I could put together the look of the package and the sound with my hazed mind I saw her pressing her tongue to the tip of my cock and multiple small electrical charges pierced my flesh, running down to my groin.

“Oh.. fuck... Angel... this is sooo....uuh...” My body shuddered in breathtaking pleasure from the small tingling explosions of the Pop Rock candy dancing on the tip of my shaft and I pushed my hips up.

She carefully sucked me deeper, spreading little tingling bliss on my shaft and pulled back up, giggling at my struggles to keep her mouth on me.

“Uh... baby.. don't stop... please.. I want more...”

She indulged my plea, sliding all the way to the base and moving slowly, letting me set my pace. My head sunk into the pillow and my breathing turned into gasps, all I wanted at this moment was to get my hands over her head and push her deeper onto me. She slowly released my balls from the whip ties and I sped up my movements, feeling my peak building in me. I lifted my head, watching her face sliding on my cock and when I was almost there, she pulled away and smiled at me.

“I don't want you to come just yet, baby.” With those words she stood up on her knees above my chest and slowly glided the handle of the whip into herself with a soft moan. My heart started pounding in my chest as I watched her pleasure herself in front of me. The sight of the dark leather sliding in and out of her, lips parted, face flushed, eyes looking at me with lust. I can't... I have to... I want to touch all that... I want to make her moan... I want to be that whip! My body shook in need and a low growl escaped from my chest.

“God... Angel... let me... please...”

“Uh... not yet...” She pulled the whip handle out and moved back, brushing her groin on my hardness, and I tried my best to bend under her to reach, to touch... Her body moving above mine, riding that whip, her soft moans, the sight of her, nipples hard and erect, her chest heaving. God I want her! I felt the restrains digging into my skin.

“Angel... I need to be free... let me free... ” The low growl came out of my chest. I buckled, tugging at my restraints.

“Oh... feels so.. good...” She closed her eyes, curving her back. Her hand pushed the handle deeper and I lost it. I swallowed again and buckled under her, wishing for her to fall on top of me, but she just slid closer, gliding the handle deeper with a moan.

“That is so not fair... I want to play with you too... let me... let me free... I need to be free... I'm not joking... Angel, take this shit off of me! Now!” I screamed out, my wrists yanked on the hand-cuffs, and our bed moved, jumping under me. I ignored the pain and burning on my skin, pulling harder. She opened her eyes and gazed into mine, her lips smiling at me with a seductive smile. She traced her eyes up to my wrists and jumped up with a worried expression on her face.

“Fuck... hold on baby... I'm so sorry... oh shit... you're bleeding... fuck!” She quickly found the key and undid my hands. As soon as I was free I jumped up, my hands running over her body, throwing her on her hands and knees in front of me. With a growl I rammed into her slippery swollen wetness, pushing as deep as I could. My mind went blank, keeping the picture of her fucking herself with a whip. I started moving fast and rough, feeling her shaking under me with equal urgency, pushing back. Our moans echoed each other, our bodies moving in sync, loud breathing almost grunting.

She pushed away, dropped me on my back, and straddled me, letting me slam her down onto me with force. My hands pulled on her hips in an attempt to get deeper. The sight of my wife with her lips in a perfect O of pleasure, her riding me in an almost animal way, her eyes locked with mine, her tits bouncing up and down with her movements, her hands clawing on my chest. Nothing in this world was more sexy than that!

“Mnnnhhh... fuck yes.... “ She dug her nails into my skin, pushing me over the edge. I thrust in with a wolf-like howl, erupting deep inside of her, and she convulsed and spasm around my cock. Our screams of orgasms came in unison and she collapsed on top of me, breathing heavily and covering my face and neck with kisses.

“Remind me... to add some kind of padding... to the hand-cuffs next time...” She breathed out and pulled my wrists to her lips, kissed the cuts on my skin. “I'm sorry, I didn't think you'd go that crazy...”

“Fuck the cuts, that was unfuckingbelieveably hot! Now every time we play during our booty-calls I'll think of you doing that on the other side of the line... so fucking hot... mnnnhh...“

“Um... I do that... with my vibrator... didn't you know that?” She giggled into my skin.

“I did... but seeing it... makes all the difference!” I breathed out.

“Too bad my plan failed... I completely forgot to make you tell me your secret...“ She looked into my eyes with a smile.

“Mnh... I may tell you anyway...” I giggled, pulling her closer.

“Ohh... yes!” Her face lit up.

“I just overheard something you said to Lisa... well, to be honest... I kind of eavesdropped on your conversation in here...” I started with a guilty smile and ran my finger over her lips.

“You're so bad! So what did you hear?” She bit my finger, then lightly brushed her nose against mine.

“Your sexual orientation... Jamesexual... it made my day!” I slid my lips on hers.

“And when did you start listening? At what part?” She pulled back.

“Lisa was taking her blouse off... and... I thought...”

“Oh my God! I know exactly what you thought!” She laughed and rubbed her leg against my groin. “You dirty man!”

“Mmnnn... Then... she asked about Max... and your answer made me stay and listen...”

“I can't believe you doubted my love for you...” Her lips whispered above mine.

“I'm sorry...” I raised my head, reaching for her mouth, and my hands pulled her closer.

“You should be! Did you stay long enough to hear Lisa's secret?” She backed up once more.

“I left soon after you started talking about him... who was she talking about?”

“Steve... and I can't believe I was so blind all this time!”

“Steve? Oh really? Well...” I rolled her under me and smiled.

“What? You know something else? Tell me!” Angel's eyes widened and she wound her legs around my waist. My cock twitched and grew in contact with her groin. Oh yes... I'm just about ready for more..

“I saw them going to his bedroom... he was drunk, he pretended to be drunk, because he wasn't when he was looking for her... did you talk to him?” My lips moved on her neck and I pushed her arms up.

“No... I had no time... plus Lisa would kill me if I told him... You think they're still there, in his room? Ouch...” She winced when my fingers wrapped around her wrist. Oh shit, the wound... I pulled back and let her arms go. I keep forgetting about it! I sat back.

“Did you take your pills?”

“Shit, I forgot to! Fuck, now I have to go downstairs and get them... “ She sat up.

“You just want to spy on our guests, you dirty-minded devil!” I laughed.

“I just want to make sure they're back together, that's all... I'll just check the room we set for her and if it's empty...” She crossed her legs at the ankles and dropped her knees on the bed. My eyes zeroed in on the thin line of hair on her groin.

“Hehehehe...”

“What you giggling about?”

“You look like puss in boots! Mnnn... pussy in boots... C'mere!” I pulled her legs apart and gripped at her hips, pulling her up to my waiting, fully hardened shaft.

“James...”

“We'll go and get your pills and check Lisa's room right after I make you purr in pleasure... “



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James with handcuffs :drool

Sssssooooooo goooood!!!!

What an update.

I think I'm off to shower now. Very cold one.
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:drool :drool Oh, fuck! I can't think properly right now...

So good! :horns2

More!
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HOT!!!! :drool :drool :drool

Olya, thank you!! :heart:

You're the best!! :horns:
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elena
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That was fuckin hot! :drool :drool
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Finally! I've read through the whole story!! :biggrin
Was about time... :lol:

It's awesome, and so unbelievably hot!! :drool
I'll be waiting for more!! :heart:
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