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| Wherever I Belong...; Metallica AU with a twist... James/OFC, Kirk/OFC | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: January 24, 2010, 3:50 pm (46,582 Views) | |
| MetalSanta | May 27, 2010, 8:59 pm Post #286 |
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Imitations are pale...
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Jeeeeeeeeeeezz they are so so sooooo SOOOOOOOO cute !!! I'm grinning like a lil kid now... Please continue the story, I love the turn it has taken so far, so great !!!! Love it, love it, LOVE IT, LOVE IT !!!! |
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| Olyamet | June 10, 2010, 4:10 pm Post #287 |
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Jäger.....
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Hey girls! Thanks for waiting! Sorry for the long barren period. I just had plenty of shit happening in my life. I'm glad it's over now and I can come back to writing. I hope to have updates soon, I hope you still want them...
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| Kimmi | June 10, 2010, 4:44 pm Post #288 |
Outlaw Torn
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Of course we want you to continue! :horns2 |
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| Olyamet | June 11, 2010, 11:52 pm Post #289 |
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Jäger.....
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Okay, I'm baaack. Here is long overdue update. XXV (Kirk's POV) The movie was great, it was the unreleased Nightmare on Elm Street 4: The Dream Master. Normally I would just completely get into the movie, not paying attention to anything else, but not today. I loved Freddy, but I couldn't concentrate, my mind was busy trying to come up with what to do after the movie was over. Should I stay or go? Should I try to kiss her? Should I try to hug her, or move closer? Would she think it was too fast? Did she invite me in for a reason, or just because she owed me a movie viewing? Oh God, I didn't want to screw this up. I wish I could read her mind. Meg was sitting by my side with her legs stretched to the coffee table, and my eyes were drawn to the zipper running up the side of her leg. Mmmnn, how I would love to pull those down... touch her skin... She laughed at a funny line in the movie that I had completely missed while drowned in my thoughts. I let out a small laugh and tried to figure out what was happening on the screen. She reached for the popcorn on the table, bracing herself on the couch, and I felt shivers dancing through my body when her elbow touched my leg. She turned to me. “Are you cold?” “Um.. no... I'm okay...” Fuck, she felt that. Why couldn't I just tell her what I felt? Meg, ever since I met you, I can't stop thinking about you. I want to kiss you, hold you in my arms... I want to be with you... “Are you sure? I can get the blanket, if you want.” She smiled at me. “I'm fine..” Maybe the blanket would help, just imagine, me and her under one blanket... oohh... “Hey, I forgot something!” She stood up on her knees on the couch, reaching for the box on the shelves behind it. Her hip brushed against my shoulder and I held my breath when her top slid up, opening a stretch of her skin. Oh God! My eyes traced on her bare waist and slid down to her stomach. I just wanted to... oh... the torture! “Here, look what my Mom sent me with the movie!” She bit her lip and I barely held myself from just pulling her to me. God I wanted her! Meanwhile, Meg opened the box and my eyes widened. “Whah! Freddy's glove! Cool!” “I remember you told me that you collected horror movie memorabilia, so this is my present to you. You like it?” Her eyes sparkled. “You serious? Wow! Thanks!” I put the glove on my right hand and played it in front of her, mimicking Freddy's movements. “One, two, Freddy's coming for you!” I moved my hand closed to her and slid the blades of the glove on her face, down to her neck. She giggled. “Oh no! Are you going to kill me?” She bit her lip with an innocent expression and blinked her eyes at me, like a scared little girl. That got me into the role playing and I gripped her throat with an evil smile, imitating Freddy's voice. “How sweet, fresh meat...” My hand slid lower and one of the blades got tangled in the opening of her blouse. I panicked and pulled back watching the button pop open in slow motion, revealing the top of her bra. She looked down and then returned her eyes to my face with a wicked smile dancing on her lips. “Nice move, mister Krueger...” I saw devilish sparks in her eyes. “Sorry... I didn't mean to...” I lowered my head, feeling the blood rushing to my face. “I was hopping you did...” She moved closer to me and placed her hand on my thigh. “Meg... I...” My body started to shake as she moved her hand up my leg and her face moved closer. Oh... God... she wanted it... I pulled the glove off and let it drop down. My hands reached to her face, pulling her closer. She moved forward, meeting my lips and pushing me down on my back, sliding her body on mine. I let my lips tell her just how much I liked her, how much I wanted to be with her, and she answered to that with overwhelming passion. Our bodies clung to each other, burning, yearning closeness. Heat burst into my blood, turning it to fire when my hands slid under her blouse and reached her desirable bare skin. A moan escaped my mouth as my hands drew higher, finally reaching her breasts. She growled and press into me, then slid her hands lower and tugged my tee up. I moved my hands to her back, eagerly searching for the bra clasp. Where the fuck is it? My fingers felt a straight line, no hooks, no nothing... What the fuck? “Kirk...” She parted from the kiss and sat up. “I like you... and I want you... I just need to know... what you think... I mean, I know you're not exactly a guy who has a hard time finding a girl... what I mean to say...” “Meg, I couldn't stop thinking about you since I've met you... I want you to be with me... be my girlfriend...” “That is all I needed to hear... now, where were we?” She pulled her top off and smiled as she heard me gasp. ”And... Kirk.. it opens in front...” She giggled and returned her hands to my tee, pulling it off and throwing it behind her. |
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| Oh Hell | June 12, 2010, 12:24 am Post #290 |
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Oh how exceedingly cute and playful! Kirky got in thaaar I loved the bit with the Kruger glove! I can imagine Kirk maybe having done that to a girlfriend once
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| Kimmi | June 12, 2010, 12:40 am Post #291 |
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Aww... that was sweet ! Kirk was so cute playing with that glove. Thanks for the update. More soon, please ! Edited by Kimmi, June 12, 2010, 12:41 am.
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| Lenne13 | June 12, 2010, 12:55 am Post #292 |
Arrogance and ignorance go hand in hand!!
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Oh Olya... I love it!!! Thanks for the updating and I can't wait to read more!!
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| the_mighty_het | June 12, 2010, 9:27 am Post #293 |
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Poor Twisted Me
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Olya I love this story so much Looks like Kirk and Meg are going to have fun
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| metalgal4life | June 12, 2010, 9:46 pm Post #294 |
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For liberty ...and justice for all!!
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Who would have thought that Krueger could spark some romance... It's so awesome to read an update from you!!!
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| Olyamet | June 14, 2010, 12:06 pm Post #295 |
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Jäger.....
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More? Okay, more... (Meg's POV) I smiled, feeling warmth under my cheek and opened my eyes. My arm looked so indecently white next to the olive color of Kirk's stomach. I ran my fingers over his skin and up to his chest and he giggled. “That tickles.” “Good morning.” I press my lips to his skin, feeling his arms pulling me closer. “The best morning ever.” He murmured back. I raised my head and looked at the clock on the wall. “Eleven fifty-three! Oh my God, Kirk! Alex will be home any minute!” I sat up. “I guess we'd better dress...” He slowly stretched his arms up and I couldn't help but admire his beautiful body. Oh, you teaser! I soo don't want you to dress, I love to see you just like this... a little longer. “Or, we could just move to my bedroom... take a shower...” He looked at me and smiled. “Mmmmnn, sounds great... a shower with you...” His hand brushed against my leg. “Come on, Kirk, we don't want her to walk in on us like this, in the living room.” I stood up and started to gather our clothes, which were in disarray all around the couch. “Should I put my pants on, or just walk upstairs like this... bare ass and all?” He sat up and picked my bra off the coffee table. I looked at him and bit my lip. “Like that... so I can watch your ass walking in front of me.” I grinned at him. “Not fair! I was planning on watching yours!” The noise of the garage door opening sped up our movements and we darted to the stairs. “Oh, my God! Not a minute too soon.” I press the door of my bedroom shut behind me and laughed. “Okay, here is the plan. You stay here, I'll go and say hi to Alex and tell her... um... that you're here... then I'll join you in the shower and after that... well, we'll see...” “Can't wait for you to come back.” Kirk walked to my bed and dropped on his back on top of the covers, stretching his arms to the sides. Oh... what a picture! Him on my bed... naked... mmmnnhhh.... I have to talk to Alex fast, so I can come back to this... I put on my robe and glimpsed at Kirk one more time before walking out. Oh my... he is so yummy! I skipped over a few stairs coming down and made it there right as Alex was coming in from the garage. “Hey Alex! You're home, I missed you.” “Oh really? Just tell me am I home too early? I tried to stall as much as I could, even went shopping...” “Um... not too early, just in time.” I giggled, following her to the living room. She looked at me with a smile. “So... where is he hiding?” “How do you know he's still here?” I smiled back. She walked to the couch and picked up Kirk's shoe. “You didn't kick him out barefoot, did you?” More like bareass... mmnnn... need to come back to that... ”Um...he's in my bedroom... we just made it there... right before you came...” “So, what the hell are you doing here talking to me then?” She dropped onto the couch and pulled one of my earnings from under her. “So this was the place of sin?” “Mmmhhh...” “Meg, I was planning to go and mess with Old Betsy with music playing loud in my earphones, so the house is yours. Now, go!” She laughed at me. “You're the best friend ever!” I quickly kissed her cheek and ran back to my bedroom. |
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| Kimmi | June 14, 2010, 12:31 pm Post #296 |
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I'm just grinning... "place of sin". I love this story !! Sorry for postwhoring with smilies. I just can't stop grinning. |
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| MetalSanta | June 14, 2010, 1:12 pm Post #297 |
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Imitations are pale...
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^ Kimmi I love your siggie Olya : these 2 updates were UBERCUTE !!!!!! I'm so happy they feel the same way, and how it happened it was sooooo cuuuuuuuute Can't wait to read the next chapter !!!!!!!!!! Great one !!!
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| Oh Hell | June 14, 2010, 3:34 pm Post #298 |
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Alex... I bestow upon thee the 'Most Epic friend evar' award.
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| the_mighty_het | June 14, 2010, 5:27 pm Post #299 |
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Poor Twisted Me
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This chapter was so cute I hope James and Alex will get close as Kirk and Meg did I'm waiting to see what's next!!
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| Olyamet | June 15, 2010, 10:25 pm Post #300 |
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Jäger.....
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Love you girls! Thanks for the comments! Here is more. XXVI (James' POV) In the afternoon I decided to go for a mindless drive to clear my head. Another sleepless night left me with a scrambled mind. I should've asked Alex out a long time ago, now it had been too long... fuck. I could've called to find out how she was doing after that party or something, instead I just closed up and got cold feet. Now I knew that I had feelings for her, and taking the rejection would be so much harder... but what if she said yes? If only I knew... The only hope was that Kirk remembered to ask Meg about all this... he probably hadn't, and it was understandable, he was too busy building his own confidence when I talked to him. Going to Meg's place got him excited and scared the shit out of him at the same time. He kept asking me if he should try to kiss her, or it was too soon... how do I fucking know? I wondered if he was still there... he hadn't called last night... so everything probably went just right. Lucky bastard. I wish... I was that lucky. I stared at the ass of the black pick-up in front of me. “What the fuck! Locate the fucking gas and drive!” I screamed my frustration out at the slow moving truck. Seriously! Fucker! I swerved around it, screeching my tires on the pavement and giving the driver the finger. The small street on the right side looked clear of traffic and my hands turned the wheel before my brain made a decision. Okay, let's see where I end up. The quiet road climbed up the hill and then for a few blocks down and up again. A San Francisco drive, up and down all the way to the ocean. Fun! I sped up before the next climb and with the corner of my eye saw something moving my way. I hit the brakes just in time as the big colorful beach ball bounced in front of my car, followed by a small boy. I waited for the him to get his toy and looked around. Where the fuck am I, by the way? I looked at the name of the street and my heart skipped. Should I take it as a sign? There was Tim's house, I slowly passed it, feeling my heart jumping in my chest. There it is, the gray brick, two story house. My car crawled closer and I noticed that the garage door was open. Kirk's car was parked on the street and I stopped right behind it. Now what? I was sure she was home, since the garage was her domain, so it wouldn't be open without her. I could just walk in there and... no. What the fuck Hetfield! Stop been such a pussy! Go in, ask her out, you know that's what you want! What do I say? Hi, remember me? Sorry it took me so long...Yeah, sounds gay... Okay, I could just pretend that I'm looking for Kirk. That's a good idea! I could see if she was glad to see me and then... The end or the beginning. I took a deep breath and got out of the car. I walked in and when I saw her, I stopped, swallowing my gasp. Fuck! Why is it that every time I see her she have to tease me like this! Fucking unbelievable! But soooo... nice. She was working on the car, bent over under the hood, and I noticed a long cord was stretched from the stereo to her headphones. Her ass moved side to side and I found myself hypnotized by the movement. Fuck... I just want to come behind her and... mmnnnhh... She was too preoccupied with her work to notice my presence, and I took my time to admire the view. Tight jeans and a small black tank top... those open shoulders... neck... and... ASS!!! God, I want her! She wiped her hand on the rag that was hanging from her back pocket and murmured the words of the song. “You stand in the front just a shakin' your ass..” Her body followed the rhythm and I bit my lip as she continued. “I'll take you backstage, you can drink from my glass.” Yes please...I so would take you... “I'll talk about somethin' you can sure understand..” Sex, talk to me about sex!!! “Cause a month on the road and I'll be eatin' from your hand.” I sooo would... She bent lower and stretched to something, her hips pressing into the car. Oh... the fucking torture! “Sweeeeeet emoooootiooooon..” Oh yes, so sweet... She stepped back and slid the wrench into her back pocket. Oh.. fuck... that is sooo... hot... I barely held back a moan. She bent closer, pulling on something and winced, grabbing her elbow. “Fuck! You can bite me all you want, I'm not stopping!” I knew she was talking to the car... but... damn... those words are sooo not helping to get the dirty thoughts out of my mind... And I have to get them out before I speak. “Come on baby! One way or the other I'll get it off, just cooperate... please...” Is she doing it on purpose? She pulled her earphones off and turned her attention back to the car. I stepped closer and cleared my throat. “Need some help with that?” I held my breath, waiting for her to turn. |
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