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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 (66,503 Views)
mishmash
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omg :(

but angel wasn't on the bus.... right? :wink
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Janee
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I LOVE IT I LOVE IT I LOVE IT I LOVE IT I LOVE IT!

I WANT MORE!
REALLY REALLY LOVE IT MOM :drool
KEEP GOING!
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Kimmi
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Oh no... :blink: :(
She's not dead or is she?
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Oh Hell
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I don't think she is but, I could be wrong.
:(
Poor James.
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Olyamet
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Jäger.....

Thanks for all your comments!!!
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More? Okay!












(James' POV)






My body had completely shut down, only my mind was pulsating in the listless shell, repeating like mantra. It can't be.... she can't leave me like that... it's not true... it's not true.... it can't be true... not my Angel... no... no... it's not true...

Someone placed a cup in my numb hand and I automatically drank it without tasting. Despite all my friends around me and felt painfully alone. I felt trapped in a nightmare with no escape, I wanted to just wake up and make all of this go away. Just wake up... I blinked my eyes, sending another wave of tears running on my cheeks. Wake up... wake up... Angel.... please... wake me up from this horror...

Lars' face appeared out of nowhere in front of me, his lips moved as if he was talking, but I couldn't comprehend anything he said. His smiling face was so out of place in my nightmare and I closed my eyes. Just live me alone... just leave me.... I'm dead... He shook me by the shoulder screaming right into my face.

“James! Do you hear me? James! She's alive! Angel is okay! The band wasn't on that bus! They're all fine! James!”

The meaning of his words slowly sunk into my derailed mind and I looked at him as he repeated words, that pulsated through me, bringing my heart back to life.

“Angel is alive?” I jumped to my feet, picking my friend up. “She's alive!”

He laughed and pulled out of my arms, grabbing to the bottle of water.

“I called everyone... finally got to Bruce. They're all fine and Angel's plane landed here about twenty minutes ago. Her phone is dead, she lost her focking charger... I've tried calling you, but your focking phone is off too!”

“She's here? Where?” I run to the door, but Lars pulled on my arm, stopping me.

“Don't go, you'll miss each other on the way!” He downed bottle of water, and wiped his mouth, reaching for the second drink. “My throat's so dry... I was on the focking phone for two and a half hours, talked to everyone...trying to find out... the bus had some engine problems earlier that day and when they loaded in, it started to make some focking noise, so they decided to take a hotel shuttle instead... the only person on the focking bus was a driver and he is fine, he got thrown out by the blast, got some broken bones, but he's fine...” He sucked in another bottle.

“Lars... thank you! All of you guys! Thank you!” I pulled my friends into a tight hug, feeling absolutely happy.

“Thank God...” Kirk whispered, and I notice his eyes were reddened. Jason smiled and then his eyes drifted to the door, lips parted with gasp. I let go of them and abruptly turned to see the best sight I've ever seen. My Angel was standing in the doorway.

“Baby!” I ran to her and wrapped my arms around her, kissing her face and hair, breathing in her smell. “Promise to never scare me like that again...”

“I missed you James! I missed you so much! My phone is dead, I lost my charger...I tried to call you from airport... but your phone was off. I called Mom and she told me what she saw on the news... I tried to call you, to tell you I'm okay... I couldn't reach you...” She was kissing my face, stroking my hair. Her amazing green gaze overwhelmed with love, and I felt warmth filling my body, erasing the remains of my nightmare.

“Glad to see you okay!” Kirk came over and tried to gave her a hug.

“Hey guys!” She turned to greet my friends, but I didn't let her go out of my arms.

“That was focking nerve-racking!” Lars embrace all three of us, reaching up to kiss Angel's cheek.

“I'm glad you're okay!”Jason stood, grinning from ear to ear.

Lars pulled out of the hug and tugged on Kirk's arm, winking at Jason.

“I think we can leave now... I feel focking exhausted... all this... fock... I need a drink or two. C'mon guys... before James gets back to his normal self and kicks us out, lets go!”

They walked out of the room and Lars stopped for a minute in the doorway.

“I'm glad to see you focking smiling again man...” He winked at me and flashed “Do not disturb” door sign, hanging it on the outside of the door handle, then slowly pressed door shut.

Angel smiled, pulling me to her lips.

“I miss your smile and your lips...”

I felt her body pressed tighter against mine, and happiness of seeing my wife alive, after I thought I lost her, turned into happiness of having my wife in my arms, after months of being apart. Our kiss deepened, bringing desire, hands searched over the bodies, needing more, urging.

“Oh... baby...” I pulled away from her lips, picking her into my arms and dropping her on the bed. She yanked her shirt off, kissing my chest, pulling me closer and blood in my veins reached boiling point as we both moaned hungrily for each other.

We unlocked our lips just long enough to get rid of my tee and her bra and her nipples brushed on my chest, hardening against my skin. A loud growl escaped my throat.

“Oh God... It's been so long...” I slid my hands up her slender waist and surrounded both breasts, slowly rubbing her nipples with the pads of my thumbs. Angel purred.

“Mnnn... baby...”

My lips meet on her nipple and she moaned as I sucked the tip into my mouth. She pushed her body up, enjoying my touch and then pulled my face up. Lusty flares were dancing in her eyes.

“Baby... it's so nice... but right now I need less foreplay, more fuck. I miss you so much, we can play softly for the round four.” She arched into my body moving her hands around my neck and pulling on my hair.

“And five and six... and all night and all day...” I breathed out as my hands impatiently unbuttoned her jeans. I couldn't wait. Why are the fucking clothes always in the way?

I parted my lips from her breast so I could pull her pants off as quick as I could, kicking off my jeans at same time. She watched my frantic movements with a smile and I laughed.

“I didn't rip anything... I think...“

She ran her palms from my stomach to my back and pulled me closer, kissing my neck. When her hands moved lower and met on my leaking cock, she gasped.

“Fuck me baby...” She lay back, pulling me on top of her and wrapped her legs around my waist. That move brought all the blood to my pulsating shaft and it hardened even more, threatening to burst. I felt her teeth sinking into my skin, bringing a growl from me.

“Mmnnn...you're the only one who can drive me crazy like that....” I moaned into her ear, ramming inside of her in one fast and deep thrust.

We both shuddered feeling our flesh interlock. My body jerked, diving into unstoppable urge, moving in and out of her. Room filled with moans and gasps... bodies slam together, moving in unison. Our breathing became fast and shallow, with each thrust the pace increased, pushing to the much needed release.

“Oh... Angel, baby...” I moaned against her neck.

I could no longer resist the increasing tension, her wriggling against me, her sighs, her legs pulling me deeper into her. Her breathing was fast and hard and came out in punctuated gasps. With one final thrust, I exploded inside her with low growl.

“Oh.. fuck...”

“James...” Angel convulsed into a chain of explosions, clenching in spasms that squeezed and milked my cock dry, making me shudder in multiple aftershocks. When out bodies stopped I dropped on top of her, dazed and motionless but still deep inside of her, catching my breath.

“I love you....” I whispered into her ear, her hands were sliding over my back, sending warm shivers through my body.

“I love you too, James... God I missed you... promise we'll never be apart for that long ever again... it was unbearable...” She swept my hair away from my face.

I braced my body on my elbows, lifting my weight off her small frame.

“I promise... and you promise you'll never leave me... when I thought I lost you... it was horrible... I never want to feel that again...” The cold hand of memory of that evening grasped at my throat and I unwillingly pulled out of her, rolling onto my back.

She turned to me and propped her head up on her arm, stroking my chest with her fingers.

“James... I'll try to be more organized... if I would've kept my phone charged... the fucking thing died in the middle of out last conversation, I didn't have a chance to tell you, that we're taking a shuttle instead.”

In the middle of our last conver-- I felt a cold wave taking my body and my heart skipped.

“When did your phone die?”

“When you tried to tell me why you felt sad and all I heard was just that you fucked up...I tried to tell you that I couldn't hear you...but I think we'd already got disconnected...” She lay her head on my chest, moving her hand to my stomach. And I felt my guts turning into a knot. Shit.... fuck.... I forgot about that... Another cold flash ran through my body... she doesn't know. My brain started racing... Don't be a fucking idiot this time! She doesn't need to know! Let it be on your conscious! You the one who fucked up, you pay for it with gilt, don't tell her, you can't hurt her like this!

She picked her head off my chest.

“I tried to call you back from hotel phone, but your phone was busy, I figured you were calling me. I tried calling you from airport, and still got a busy signal... then I got on the plane... I'm sorry... so... what did you fucked up?” She traced kisses over on my chest and looked into my eyes, sliding her hand lower on my stomach.

“I tried to tell you... that... I got drunk and... that was it... I got really really drunk..” I sat up in bed and rubbed my face with my hands, feeling the words were getting stuck in my throat, I swallowed nervously and she moved closer to me, placing her hand on my shoulder.

“James. What happened?” She looked into my eyes and I looked away, unable to hold her gaze. I felt ashamed, afraid, I felt like the worst fucking piece of shit on this planet, but I decided not to tell her the truth. She doesn't need to know... I took a deep breath and breathed out.

“Nothing... it's not important now...”

She turned my head to her, green eyes deepen into mine and I felt them reaching all the way to my heart.

“James... did you... fucked someone?”

My stomach twisted, heart skipped and dropped down, palms got wet and pulsating thought drowned in her eyes, letting my lips release a weak plea.

“Angel... I... please don't leave me....” My voice came out as a whisper. Her eyes turned cold, she let go of me, dropping back onto the bed.

“You hurt me...”

I turned and buried my face in her shoulder.

“Baby... I'm... so... sorry... I...” I wrapped my arms around her, pulling closer in attempt to stop this moment. She sighed and ran her fingers through my hair.

“You hurt me by thinking that I would leave you, just because you screwed some eager slut... do you really think that my love for you so shallow?”

She grasped my face with both hands and kissed my lips.

“You're just a man, men make mistakes... I'm not with you every day... we haven't seen each other in months... I know how it is, I see it all the time with my guys. Never ending temptation... girls trow themselves at them... plus, you probably already punished yourself, making yourself crazy with guilt.”

Her eyes were looking softly at me and I sighed in relief. Dear God... she is an Angel... the one and only... who truly understands me...

“I don't deserve you...” I signed and lowered my face to hers.

She smiled pulling me for a kiss and whispered. “Too bad, because you got me and you're not getting rid of me that easy...”



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Kimmi
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Awesome!! She didn't die. :D
That was hot... :drool
More !!!
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MetalSanta
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Aaaaaaaaaaaaah !!! She's so compassionate !!! (too awesome to be real, lol...well MY opinion)

WELL...Everything's fine...She didn't die, well THEY didn't !
And James won't end into depression...

Thanks Olya, you saved them !!!!

Please there's an update, isn't it ? :biggrin
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Woohoo! YAY!
I'm glad she understood and that she didn't hang up on him and that her battery died and... awwwww!
That was hot and cute and YAY Angel didn't die!
:heart: :biggrin
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Aaaaah... I feel better now ! :D
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Damn, that's fucked up about the phone call... :blink: But I'm glad he told her and that she's kool with it. :D

AND FUCK HER AND ALL THE OTHERS ARE ALIVE AND WELL!!! :nanner: :nanner: :nanner:
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I'm so happy that she didn't die. :nanner: She is such a cool girl.James should be more careful and stop hurting her.
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:nanner:

I'm so glad that she didn't die!!!
& I'm also glad that she took james' news very lightly.
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Thanks Girls!
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XI. Boys will be boys...






(Angel's POV)





Kirk's birthday was celebrated in his house, the party was great, everyone enjoyed good drinks and food. Me and my bandmates flew in for his birthday, just for two days, taking a small break from recording our new album and using my newly bought jet, of course Bruce insisted on flying it, and after a lot of bickering, I let him take a helm.

Living in two different countries and touring all around the world was finally not a problem for my family. We figured out the way to spend as much as possible time together and a private family jet was an easy answer. One house in San Francisco, one in London and a lot of time on the plane, but it was working. We still missed each other, but we knew that we were only a few hours away.

Kirk walked up to me with a guilty smile .”Angel... I need to ask you something...”

“What is it birthday boy?”

“We were planning to go to a strip club to continue the party... and.. are you sure you're okay with it? You know...” He scratched his head and I smiled.

“I've visited strip clubs many times, and it could be a lot of fun to see my husband trying not to drool at the girls.” I wrapped my arm around James' waist.

“So we're going then?” Kirk looked at me, then at James.

“We are!” James laughed, pulling me closer.


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We took over two tables close to the stage, pulling them together, and ordered our drinks. The guys were a little quiet in the beginning, but the girls were good and soon they relaxed enough to not to give me looks every time one of strippers dance too close to James.

After a few more drinks I joined my guys in cheering up the dancers. When one of the girls started her sexy moves right in front of James, I giggled at his 'stone cold' face and whistled, encouraging the stripper to continue. My husband tried not to look excited and sneaked a peek at me.

Kirk sat next to me looking uncomfortable. “Angel, are you okay?”

“Kirk, relax, I'm not jealous, it's just fun.”

“You're so cool with all that... how do you do it?”

“Steve told me something a long time ago, something that changed my view on all of this. I was upset with him when I walked on him and a groupie, he was dating my best friend... I screamed at him and asked why he did it and he said 'I love her and miss her, but she's not here and I haven’t had sex for month. After the show my hands are too tired to jerk off, groupie is a great substitute, hands free, with the same result.'”

“Now I know why you forgave James so easily, I admit I was surprised. If I ever told my ex that... she would throw a fit... even if I would bring her in here, she would glare at me every time I look at strippers.”

“Well, that is why she's your ex. Don't get me wrong, I liked Rebecca and Sara, but Julie was a full blown psycho. I don't feel threatened by strippers or groupies, I know I can get James' attention in a second, even here in a place full of naked girls.” I smiled when James slid a few dollars in the stripper's bra and raised my hand to our waiter to order another drink.

My signal got misread by nearby blonde and she smiled at me, nodding. She started her walk to our table, clearly thinking I wanted a lap dance. I was about to tell her, that it's wasn't my attention to call her up, but she was very nice looking and an evil plan flourished in my mind. Well, James, let's see what will you do if I play a little game, I glanced at my husband and I hid my wicked smile, turning to the blonde.

She interpreted my smile as an invitation and walked around my chair, stopping right in front of me. Kirk moved back with an amused smile on his face. James smiled wide, obviously thinking I'm going to set that girl straight. Other guys giggled, waiting for me to tell the stripper to get lost, like I often did before, but I leaned back into my chair, slowly spreading my knees, and turning all my attention to the blonde. Okay boys, lets see who will have the last smile.

The stripper move with music and danced her way between my legs. I lean forward and almost touched her breasts with my lips as she bent over me, arching her back at same time. I winked at James and he crooked his eyebrow at me, surprised by my actions.

The stripper got my attention back, sliding her hands on my knees and moving them slowly to my groin. Not bad... not the same reaction when guys do that... but not unpleasant... I thought to myself. She pushed my legs together moving one them at the time and stepping over them. Her hands slid on her own body caressing her forms and moved to the buttons of her top.

I felt the entire club watching us, the stripper knew that too, putting out the best show she could. I slowly raised my hands sliding them over her legs to her hips and pulled her to me. She arched and ripped the last buttons on her see-through shirt off. Her breasts were now just an inch away from my face and I slid her shirt down under approving screams and whistles from the crowd.

The blonde glided above my lap with circular movements continuing her show and I played along, slowly placing my finger under her bra strap and sliding it off her shoulder. Screams and whistles of the club increased in intensity and volume. Not breaking an eye contact I repeated the same motion with her other strap.

In the corner of my eye I saw James' lips part in silent gasp, as he watched the scene I was playing out for him. He swallowed, squirming on his seat and bit into his lip. Oh-oh, I think I overdid it and now we'd have to leave in a hurry, once my game was over, but I wasn't done just yet.

I hid my little catty smile and ran my fingers from the naked shoulder of my accomplice to her waist, at the same time catching one of the ties in front of the bra with my lips. She bend her head back, pushing to me and I pulled back, holding the tie in my teeth and letting her tits free. The club around us exploded with screams of approval.

I slowly pulled her bra off and threw it to James, the club went absolutely crazy with cheers. I pushed twenty bucks in front of her panties, whispering at the same time into her ear.

“Thanks hun, you were great.”

She smiled, blowing me a kiss and I lightly slapped her ass. The onlookers yelled, clearly wanting more and the stripper moved on to the stage, taking advantage of the crowd's attention.

I turned at James, and almost burst in laughter. He was sitting with with his hands crossed on his groin, biting his lip and looking at me with his feral 'I want you right now' look. I knew he would run to me, if he could, but at the moment he was fighting hard with his exited body. I smiled walking up to him and slid on his lap, feeling his noticeable bulge move under me. His hands grip to my waist, as he released a low moan.

“Mmmnnhhh... baby, that was so fucking hot!”

His lips tore into mine, making me shake, his hand pushed me down into his pulsating groin and I pulled back laughing.

“Is the back seat of our car sounds okay, or should we try to drive home?”

“Car...” He breathed out and I smiled, looking into his burning with urge eyes.

“And to answer your silent question. No, we're not inviting that blonde. I'm too greedy for a threesome, you're all mine!”



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Grrrrrrrr!
Just imagining James' shocked/aroused expression makes me wriggle uncomfortably.
Poor dude. Watching his wife play with a stripper and not being able to join in, bless his socks.
When do we get more?
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Whoa, lapdance! :biggrin That was really hot, imagining James getting all horny from watching the show... :drool
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