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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 (46,581 Views) | |
| Oh Hell | June 15, 2010, 10:42 pm Post #301 |
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Outlaw Torn
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Awwww big, shy, horny hetfield. *grabs pom poms* |
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| the_mighty_het | June 16, 2010, 6:36 am Post #302 |
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Poor Twisted Me
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Oh naughty James I love how you combine the songs to the stories!! |
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| elena | June 16, 2010, 10:46 am Post #303 |
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Outlaw Torn
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Can't wait to see that song becomes reality between them.
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| Kimmi | June 16, 2010, 1:23 pm Post #304 |
Outlaw Torn
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I can so imagine James standing there and staring at her. Naughty James... More, please !!
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| Olyamet | June 16, 2010, 1:27 pm Post #305 |
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Jäger.....
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^^^Give me a few hours and I'll have more!!! |
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| Olyamet | June 16, 2010, 4:18 pm Post #306 |
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Jäger.....
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Okay, all done! Here is more, I hope enjoy reading it, as much as I enjoyed writing this part. Btw, for not muscle car girls, HERE is the car I'm talking about. (Alex's POV) The voice behind me made me jump and I jerked my head up, hitting the hood of the car. “Oh.. fuck!” I grabbed the back of my head and turned. Oh my Gods! He is here! “Hi... James, nice to see you again!” Dammit! Why is it every time I see him, I manage to embarrass myself in front of him? I rubbed the throbbing pain in the back of my head. Ouch. What should I say? I needed to say something... “Are you okay?” “Yeah, just a little bump, nothing serious... What brings you here?” Oh, fucking great! Couldn't find anything better to ask? Shit! “I was just driving... and saw Kirk's car...” He looked awkward. “Yeah... um... he's upstairs... with Meg...” They were kind of busy at the moment... lucky bastards. Please tell me you weren't just looking for Kirk... “Oh... So... what are you working on, I mean I can help... if you don't mind, that is...” Oh my Gods, he is shy! He looked at the car and walked closer bending over the engine. “She's a beauty!” “She is! I'm determined to get her back on the road again, but she's been a bitch and won't cooperate.” I joined him under the hood. Well, this is.. very close... so close and yet so far... “I see you're replacing the spark plugs...” “Done with all but one, this little sucker won't come off.” I pulled at the plug again, making no progress at removing it. “Let's see...” James' hand neared mine and I let go, watching him turn the annoying part a few times before pulling it off with one hard pull. My eyes slid over his arm, admiring his muscles. Oh.. so sexy... Gods, he looked so hot... “Here... it was really stuck up there...” He turned to me. “Didn't look like it when you did it... so easy.” I handed him a can of WD-40 and he generously sprayed it on the replacement plug before placing it into the socket. “There, all done.” He smiled at me. God he looks so good! So unbelievably sexy in those tight black jeans and this sleeveless tee... mmmnnnn. He looks just like my James... I just want to wrap my arms around his neck and pull him to my lips... I felt hot and wiped my face with my hand, chasing away my thoughts. “Is there anyone who helps you? It looks like you've been working too hard...” Wait.. was that a smirk I heard in his voice? “Do you think that, since I'm a girl, I don't know shit about cars and I need help?” “No, I mean... you... you just have engine grease all over your face...” His smile grew wider. Oh fuck! I went around the front and got into the car to look at myself in the rear view mirror. Shit! Nice going Alex! I looked like a grease monkey! Why Gods, why do you hate me so much? I tried to rub of some of the smudges, but my hand left even bigger marks on my skin. Fuuuck!!! I quickly looked at James, thankfully, he was too busy looking at the engine. I lifted the bottom of my top and cleaned my face. (James' POV) Shit... did I have to tell her that? Now she'll get all embarrassed. I gave her time to check herself in the mirror and peeked from under the hood. “So.. tell me, did you find what the problem is?” Alex stood up in the car, fixing her hair up. “It hasn't ran for a long time. The starter will kick in, but it just spins. The engine won't turn over, so... I figured that the starter is not engaging the flywheel...” Oh... my... God... she talks... car! And it sounded like she know what she was talking about! Oh my fucking God! This is so sexy! “Yeah, so...” More cartalk please... I'm all ears.. and eyes... She sighed. “So, of course at first I changed the starter, it didn't helped, so I went after the spark plugs.” “Did you try turning the crank pulley with the wrench? Sometimes it helps...” Was it too much car language? Maybe I should go easier on her. But, if she understood what I meant, she is absofuckinglutely my kind of girl! “I did, it didn't work. I just hope I don't have to completely rebuild the engine...” She sighed again and I found myself hoping that she had to. I could help her, be here with her every day... working side by side. “Try to start it.” “Okay, here goes nothing.” She sat down and looked at me. Please Betsy go with me on this, please don't start. Not yet, not right now... I need more time. I heard the starter spinning. Yay!!! I barely held in a victorious smile. Good girl Betsy, we will be good friends! Alex pulled the key out of the ignition and stood up. “She just hates me... so rebuilding the engine it is. Shit! I would've just replaced it, but it's the original 283 cubic inch V8..” Hell yeah! Oh... that sounds so hot coming from her lips... “I can help you work on the engine...” Please say yes... She looked at me and smiled. “It will be a lot of work, possibly a week if we work every day.. are you sure you want to help?” “Are you kidding? I'd love to! This is an amazing car!” And I'll be here, by you... every day...for a week... oh, yes! |
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| elena | June 16, 2010, 4:28 pm Post #307 |
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Outlaw Torn
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It's great that they will spend a week together. I hope James will find some time to tell her what he feels.
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| MetalxMilitia | June 16, 2010, 4:53 pm Post #308 |
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Frantic
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This story is epic Please write moar!!! :3
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| Auluna Raie | June 16, 2010, 5:23 pm Post #309 |
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Shark-Tastic!
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Oh shit, Hetfield found a woman that speaks Muscle Car... Down boy! *blasts James with fire hose* |
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| metalgal4life | June 16, 2010, 11:03 pm Post #310 |
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For liberty ...and justice for all!!
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That poor, poor man. He's trying his best to be coy, but, we know you're dying on the inside!! You perverted lil man!
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| Kimmi | June 17, 2010, 3:29 am Post #311 |
Outlaw Torn
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A week with James... I have a feeling we're going to witness some hot garage-sex very soon...
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| the_mighty_het | June 17, 2010, 11:13 am Post #312 |
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Poor Twisted Me
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That's exactly what I was thinking about!!
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| Olyamet | June 28, 2010, 2:18 pm Post #313 |
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Jäger.....
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Okay, sorry for the wait. Thank you for the comments! Hope this worth waiting. XXVI (Kirk's POV) Meg came back to the bedroom with a catty smile, holding two tall glasses of orange juice in her hands. “I promise we'll have a better breakfast later. I don't know if you like orange juice... if you don't, I can get you something else...” She sat on the bed by me and handed me the cold drink. “I like it, thanks... so... what did Alex say?” I took a sip from my glass. I wanted to pull that robe off of her so badly. But Alex was home... so.. should I go? I don't want to... I want stay here with Meg. I was shy last night, but now I feel more confident and I want more... I want to drive her crazy. “Alex said she's is going to work on Old Betsy with loud music in her earphones... so...” She put her drink on the nightstand and glided her chilled by the glass hand on my side. I almost choked on my juice when she slowly pulled her robe off of her shoulders, enjoying the teasing game. “Mnnn... you know she's a very good friend...” “She's the best!” Meg's hands slid out of the sleeves and ran over my stomach. She slowly moved them to my back, looking into my eyes. She lowered me on the covers, pulling the robe off and throwing it to the side. I smiled with approval and she mounted me, curving her back. “I thought we were taking a shower.. but I have a better idea...” I smiled back, throwing her aside and positioning myself on top of her and slowly kissing my way from her neck to her breasts. My turn to tease you. She gasped when I got hold of her nipple with my mouth and pressed to me with a soft moan. “Mnnn... a much better idea...” I murmured into her skin, returning to her neck and running my hands in her hair. I loved this silky long fiery hair, so beautiful, so wild...God, I have a girlfriend and she is hot. I smiled at my thoughts against her skin. (Meg's POV) Oh... God... his lips are so soft. I love this nibbling on my skin. I felt him pressing to me with his hard flesh and pushed my hips up to meet him, but he smiled and pulled away. “Not yet...” His voice sounded raspy and it overheated my senses. What do you mean not yet? I want you! Now! “Kirk, don't toy with me or I'll rape you.” He smiled and covered my lips with his, melting my urge into the tender kiss and pushing my arms above my head. Oh.. this is so different. I'm used to taking control, I love doing that, be the alpha dog, I enjoy it, teasing, making boys do what I want. But he is so... mmnnn.... okay baby.. whatever you want... I surrender... and I like it. All I could do was groan in pleasure as he toyed with me, teasing and pushing against me. I obeyed every kiss, every move, melting into the tenderness. God this is so intoxicating... I want him so much right now. “Kirk... please...” I pressed my body against him, wanting, needing. He smiled at me and continue to caress my body with barely there touches that were creating such an intense sensation. I was drowning in the new-to-me overpowering feeling. I started to moan and pant, feeling the quiver beginning to build low inside of me. Oh... God I want more of this tease. He started to circling his cock around my burning with need entrance and I lost it, my hips moved higher, trying to catch him and he gave in to my will, moving up and entering me with a soft push. I pull him to me, craving for deeper contact and he gripped my hips, pressing tightly against me. Our movements became more frantic as we both drew closer to the edge. His thrusts met my pace, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body. His lips locked on my neck, sucking, licking, whispering against my skin. “Oh.. Meg... baby... mmnnn...” His hands were on my breasts, pulling, twisting, squeezing. Orgasm hit me like an explosion with breathtaking power, flooding my brain with electrifying strength and I cried my peak out. “Uh... baby...” The waves kept coming making me moan and quiver, pacing my head, thrashing under his body, completely drunk with pleasure. It felt as this would never stop and I didn't want it too. All I knew it never felt like this before. He grew bigger inside of me with every push and thrust deeper with a moan, releasing his seed. “Oh... yes...” With a final jerk my body went limp, I opened my eyes and met his almost black gaze. Oh... my God... I'm in love... (Kirk's POV) I'd never felt a girl going so far into her orgasm, and judging by her expression, she'd never felt that before either. I pulled all my skills to drive her crazy, proving that I could do better and I succeeded. Last night she took control and it all ended so fast, I couldn't hold it, overexcited to get something I'd wanted for so long. But now the tables were turned I read it loud and clear in her eyes. Oh yes! She didn't say anything, just snuggled to my side and I couldn't stop smiling at my victory, feeling the difference in her touch. This was a real, no game, loving feeling. No more cute puppy Quirk. Meet the hot and confident Kirk. ------ After we finally showered and dressed, I put my tee on and glanced out the window. A very familiar car was parked right behind mine. Oh! “Meg, you remember yesterday when we talked about Alex and James... you know, figuring out how we can help them get together?” “We just need to get them in one room alone and let it play out.” She was lying on the bed, fully dressed, watching me. I could just jump on the bed by her and pull all those clothes off... wait... James is here, we can play later. “Guess who's car is parked on the street.” She jumped to her feet and joined me by the window. “You mean James is here? Oh my God! Finally! Wonder where they are...” “Garage. I know James well, he is drooling over that Chevy.” I hope he's drooling over the girl, too. “We need to spy a bit, before going in... I don't want to spoil anything by just dropping in on them...” Meg gave me a conspiring smile. We tiptoed down on the secret stairs leading to the garage and she bent down to look through the key hole. I swallowed a moan at the sight of her ass in front of me and immediately pressed to her, pulling her hips closer. She turned and giggled. “Kirk, stop it... I can't concentrate on spying if you do that.” Her whisper brought a wicked smile to my lips and I pulled back only to push a few playful thrusts. Meg straightened up and turned in my arms, pressing me tight to her. “Playing with fire?” Her face lit up with a devilish smile when she lifted her knee, wrapping her leg around my waist and pushing herself up. I got hold of her hips, taking one step forward and pressing her against the door. Her body pushed on the handle and we fell through the open door into the garage floor. |
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| Auluna Raie | June 28, 2010, 2:35 pm Post #314 |
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Shark-Tastic!
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*dies of laughter* |
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| Janee | June 28, 2010, 2:43 pm Post #315 |
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Poor Twisted Me
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I have 3 words for you Olya I LOVE IT. I so adicted to your fictions. It's not that the others are week or something but you've got something on your writting thst keep me under a spell ~ So, thanks for this update.
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Please write moar!!! :3

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