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| Wherever I Belong...; Metallica AU with a twist... James/OFC, Kirk/OFC | |
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| Lenne13 | May 14, 2011, 10:59 pm Post #586 |
Arrogance and ignorance go hand in hand!!
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Girl, I laughed a lot reading this chapter! You're the best!! Thanks for the update Olya!! |
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| Lilith | May 15, 2011, 12:24 am Post #587 |
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♥ Jaimelicious ♥
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ROTFL! OMG! Poor Kirk with James' dick in his hand. XD |
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| Olyamet | May 22, 2011, 1:45 pm Post #588 |
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Jäger.....
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Thank you girls for a great comments! Love you all!!! Okay, here is a little bit more. (James' POV) After the door closed behind Meg and Kirk, Alex hid her wicked smile and made her way to the bathroom, not saying a word. I shook my head, trying to chase away the image of girls in each other's arms, but my mind refused to let it go, replaying it in slow motion. Lips so close... hands moving on each other's bodies... fuck... it was so hot... so fucking hot.. I felt my body answering to my thoughts with an increasing bulge under the covers. Fuck! I want her so badly right now... what if she's mad at me? I pulled the covers off and opened the bathroom door with a guilty expression. Alex was standing by the mirror, unbuttoning her wet blouse. I watched her hands move, slowly uncovering her lacy bra. Mmmnnn... Okay... this is sooo not helping... I pushed the image of her with Meg out of my mind and stepped behind her, looking at her reflection. “I'm sorry I was rude... are you still mad at me?” My lips touched the wet skin on the back of her neck, the spot I knew always drove her crazy, and she turned in my arms. “Yes.. no... a little.” She wrapped her arms around my neck. Saved... a little is not that bad... is it? My hands encircled her waist and I touched my forehead to hers, looking into her eyes. “I didn't mean to say it like that... it's just... I don't know, it just came out... but the way you girls turned it all around... it was so hot...” The memory of the little play returned to my mind and I traced my finger over Alex's lips, repeating Meg's move, but Alex caught my finger with her hand. “James, I know, you were covering your embarrassment with rudeness. I know that you had to pull this Alpha-male attitude, after you were caught in what, in you mind, was a compromising position, and Meg's words didn't help. I know you had to prove your manliness, but... don't talk to me like that ever again.” “Sorry...” And I really am... I was an ass... and she...God I love her... how does she do it... understands me like that? She knows me better then I know myself... Alex's lips press to mine, and glided over with a feathery touch. “I'm sorry too, we meant to come back before you woke up. I didn't tell you because you would've started arguing and I wanted to avoid that.” She pulled back and looked into my eyes. Uh-oh... I read guilt... loud and clear. “Where did you go?” I embraced her face in my hands and she lowered her eyes. “I went to buy a tape recorder.” Oh for fuck's sake! You bet I would've argued! Okay... breathe... I took a breath in, exhaling with a sigh and shook my head. “Alex... first of all, I have one and you know it. Second... why do you keep insisting on buying stuff when you know I have more money and I asked you so many times to let me to take care of you!” That came out a little bit harsher than I intended... fuck. But seriously! “See... that is why I didn't tell you. James, you're already paying Alie for typing those pages that were ruined... and I didn't say anything, but... when she's done with that part, I have to do the rest myself. I can't afford to pay her... and I want to be an equal, not just a rockstar's tag-along-money-spending-pretty girl.” She looked back at me and I couldn't help but blow up. “Fuck! What do I have to do so you stop thinking that! You're my girlfriend, I love you, and I want you with me. I'll do anything so you can spend more time with me! Dammit, why did I find a girl who wants to be so fucking independent!” I stepped aside, gripping at the sink and she trailed her finger on my chest, burning my skin with a barely there soft touch, disarming and extinguishing my anger. She turned my head to her and her soft words finished me off. “Because you weren't the one choosing, your heart did, and the heart doesn't care about things like that. I should know... mine chose you, and now I have to put up with a stubborn rocker, who wants me all to himself and would be happy if I dropped everything to be at his side at all times and call him... my Lord and my Master...” There was something in the way she said it, the way she looked at me saying the last words... the way she lowered her head slightly... She said it as a negative... but the last words were said as if she was admitting that I'm her.... oh yes! I am your Lord and Master, and you're mine... only mine... and we both know it! Alex smiled, reading my mind and pulling me into a tender kiss. Her tongue danced with mine, melting away my thoughts, and her hands slid down over my stomach, making me moan. She pulled back from the kiss, gazing into my eyes, and my mind drowned in that gaze. Mine... all mine... so smart... so hot... my girl... She smiled again and placed my finger on her lips, slightly parting them. My other hand ran to her waist, scrunching her top up, and pulling it off. My thoughts got lost in increasing desire, melting away in need. The image of Meg and Alex together returned to my head and I pushed her on top of the counter in one rough move. I devoured her lips, my body shivering under her hands, which slid down on my back, pressing me closer. With a clouded mind I picked her up in my arms, carrying her back into the room and dropping her on the bed. She giggled and began unbuttoning her pants teasingly slow, but I wasn't about to let her take a slow pace. In a hurry to dive into her, I ripped the rest of her clothes off, falling on top of her. She answered with increasing passion, driving me crazy and covering my body with her kisses. I couldn't wait any longer and pushed myself between her legs as she arched to meet me. Our bodies splashed together, moving in unison, striving for deeper contact. Moans left our lips, filling the room, and her body curved in my arms in pleasure, speeding up my thrusts. Desire turned into ecstasy and every move echoed with boiling blood. Her eyes held me in place, feeding my passion, while breathes became gasps. She pulled me closer, screaming my name, convulsing in her release, pushing me over the edge to my own tidal peak. “Oh.. Alex...” I fell on top of her, feeling lightheaded, and she rolled me on my back, resting her head on my chest and breathing out into my skin. “I love you... so much...” She slid lower, crossing her arms over my chest and resting her chin on top of them, looking at me. The exact picture from Meg's portfolio flashed in my head, my chest warmed up and expanded, barely holding my sigh. This is the moment I wished for, when I saw her picture... her with me, just like this... this is the girl my heart chose... she is mine... mine... my girl... my love... she is my Goddess... and we both know it... “My heart chose well... you have no idea just how much I love you...” My hand moved an unruly curl from Alex face and she smiled at me. “I love you more.” She lowered her lips to my chest and rubbed them on my skin, breathing in my smell. Warmth splashed over my body, filling every part of it, increasing the tension in my chest and pushing out my sigh. I pulled her up in my arms and she cuddled into my neck, her barely there kisses melting me into bliss. God... this is the best moment ever... I'm happy... I am so happy... I never want to be without her. I have to do everything I can to try and understand her, like she understands me... I have to learn to deal with the only wish she has, to be independent. Doesn't matter how much I hate it, I have to respect that. From now on, I will. I swear I will. She is an equal, she has her own job, and I have to... Oh... shit... |
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| Harvester of Sorrow | May 22, 2011, 2:16 pm Post #589 |
Some Kind Of Monster
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BEAUTIFUL. god I love this fic. moremoremore |
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| namenlos | May 22, 2011, 5:58 pm Post #590 |
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The Daft To Your Punk
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Wow... that was so lovely...
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| Lenne13 | May 22, 2011, 8:16 pm Post #591 |
Arrogance and ignorance go hand in hand!!
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I love the way you describe the James' feelings.... Is so deep... And you make it look so real ... Thanks for the update Olya! |
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| Lilith | May 24, 2011, 10:37 am Post #592 |
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♥ Jaimelicious ♥
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Yes, yes, Lord and Master. :horns2
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| tuesday's gone | May 25, 2011, 5:38 am Post #593 |
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Poor Twisted Me
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Oh James, you silly Alpha-male! I love you! You are her lord and master. And yet she “knows you better than you know yourself”, she “disarms you and extinguishes your anger”, she “finishes your off”, your “mind drowns in that gaze”, your body “shivers under her hands”, she rests on top of you and finally, she’s your “Goddess”. You’re sooooo done my Lord! You finally got your equal. And so the fight of two independent spirits begins, complementing each other through resistance and opposition, supporting each other through insight and recognition, fulfilling each other through love and passion… One striving for freedom, the other for domination, both unable to live without the other. And that is why I love this fic. |
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| Olyamet | May 31, 2011, 12:30 pm Post #594 |
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Jäger.....
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Thank girls!!! I love you so much! More? Okay, but to keep up with the flow of my crazy mind, I really encourage you to at least read the last paragraph of the previous update. (Alex's POV) I felt James body tense up and looked up, reading a little guilty smile on his face. Is he still not over that little play that me and Meg pulled in front of the guys? Gods... men are just so predictable... well, at least he's kind of sorry about it... is he? Yeah, look at that guilty face... so cute. “Are you still fantasizing about me and Meg together?” I narrowed my eyes at him, hiding my smile. “No... I did that before we...” He tried to pull me back to his chest, but I didn't move. “Then why do you look like a cat who ate a canary?” He breathed in and bit his lip, his blue eyes looking away for a second, before returning my gaze while his lips pressed together and his chest rose up with another sigh. Oh-oh... you did do something! Come on... spill it. “Don't kill me, but...” He scrunched his face and released another sigh, breathing out. “I already talk to Alie, and we agreed that she'll continue with the typing, through out the tour... until you done with your books... both of them...” James bared his teeth with the big grin of the Cheshire cat. What? You knew, I wouldn't agree to that and you... you... Oh for fuck's sake! He's impossible! “James...” I pushed up in frustration, but he caught me with apologetic look on his face. “She loves the extra pay, I already hired her... and it would be mean to back out on my offer, so it's done.” He pulled me to him and whispered. “Sorry... but it's done. And you can't undo it... and you're not paying... and I don't want to hear it.” “James...” I tied to free myself from his hug, but he held me in place. “Just let me have this one little thing, okay? I promise, I won't do anything like that behind your back again.” He gave me a puppy look and I couldn't help but smile. I just can't be mad at him... I can't... plus... I remembered about my earlier splurge and lowered my eyes... oh shit... “You sneaky little... okay... I give you that and... well, I let you buy me another notebook... I kind of spend everything I had on me for the rest of this month...” I bit my lip. I'm at his mercy aren't I? He's going to love it... all of it... dammit... “Really? Oh... this is great! Hm... let me see how I can use it... so you have nothing?” His face turned with wicked smile. I knew it... Enjoy it. “Nothing... not even one cent.” I whispered, pulling on my best 'poor girl' look. “So... I'm the leader? I'm the man of the house! Oh yes, who's your daddy?” James crossed his arms behind his head and laid back with the winning grin. “If you going to savor it, you won't get a present I spend all my money on. “ I smiled, playing my ace card. “You got me a present?” He jumped up with a surprise. “I did... but you're not getting it now!” I turned onto my back, laying down in the same position he was in just a minute ago. My turn to have a wining grin. “Uhhh... but I want it! Please...” James lowered himself to me and that childish expression on his face made it so hard to hold my ground and pretend to be mad, but I did my best. “Nope, you don't deserve it.” I sat up, turning away to hide my smile. James hands hugged me from behind, and his voice whispered by my ear. “Please...” Soft kisses moved from my shoulder to my neck, and I melted. “Okay.. okay... but just 'coz I love you, and I can't wait to see you wearing it.” I really can't wait! I pulled away from his arms and reached to my jeans, my hand slid into a pocket and I hid my treasure in my fist, turning to James. Suddenly a wave of questions crossed my mind. What if he think it's lame? What if he doesn't like it? Oh.. Gods... please... he have to like it.. if he's my James he have to... “Just... if you don't like it, don't lie to me okay? Don't pretend, tell me the truth.” I froze for a second, not opening my hand. “I swear to tell the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth, so help me God.” The sight of him standing straight on his knees on the bed naked with his hand over his chest almost made me laugh, chasing the panic away from my mind and relaxing me. Gods, he's amazing... “Here it is.” I stepped closer, opening my hand in front of him. “Oh, fuck! This is awesome! So cool!” James's eyes widened as he grabbed the pendant from my hand, turning in his hands. “You really like it?” “Are you kidding? I love it! I love wolfs, and this is the coolest pendant I ever seen! Thank you! I will never take it off! ” Just like you did in other life... I'm not going to tell you about it... I don't want you to think of that story... I watched him wrap the leather cord around his neck. Oh Gods... he's... it's just... the same... exactly the same... my heart jumped and my mind filled with images from the long gone past. I barely held my gasp, covering it with words, but feeling my voice tremble. “It fits you...” “It does! It's so me!” My James looked back at me, our eyes met, and my mind forever joined two images together. Now it was only one James... my James, my love... (Meg's POV) On the way to our hotel room I couldn't help but grin while watching Kirk's face. Oh, I'm so going to have fun with him! That picture of them both almost naked on the bed, with those faces... and then that look when we played a little tease game... priceless! I opened the door and watched Kirk walk in, and with a wicked smile I turned him to me, pushing the door closed. “So... why did you touched James' dick?” “I didn't! Well, I did... but not on purpose! He pulled his fucking covers off, I tried to cover it, he pulled me over and I ended up falling on him and my hand went... there.” Kirk blushed. Oh, my God! Sooo cute! “I would've love to see that moment! Kind of hot!” I continued, savoring every word. “Ewww... there was nothing hot about it.” “I bet you thought differently when I was playing with Alex. You thought it was hot when I was touching her body...” I paused, watching a wicked smile slowly emerging on Kirk's face. Got you! “Mgh...” That was all that he could breathe out before loosing himself to the fantasy. Oh, no, I won't let you off that easy! “Stop imagining it!” “I can't. You the one who put it in my head! That was sooo...” His eyes turned lustful and he moved his hands on my back, pulling me closer. Turned you on, didn't it? The oldest trick in the book... works every time... “Why is it when the guys see two girls together it's hot, and when girls think of two guys together is not?” I twirl his curl on my finger and he smiled at me. “'Cuz.” “Oh, that is so not an answer!” I pushed him back. “You won't get a better one. So... tell me where were you? And why didn't you tell me, you going somewhere?” Hm... trying to change from uncomfortable subject? I smiled and stepped back. “'Cuz.” “Seriously? That's your answer?” Kirk's eyes smiled at me. “Yep, and you won't get a better one.” I stuck my tongue at him and made my way to the bathroom, giggling inside. I took my clothes off and turn water on, Kirk's hands slid on my body and his lips whispered right by my ear. “I don't mind if you find it hot, when you see two guys together... I.. I just not into that kind of thing...” “Thank God... well, since we talking of things we find hot... What do you find hot, except for two girls together?” “You...” “I find you hot too... and this reminds me... um... do you have any leather pants?” “Leather? No... I always wanted to get a pair, but got stuck with the black jeans...” He murmured, kissing his way from my shoulder to my jaw. His hands cupped my breasts and I moaned with pleasure of his soft touch. Oh... you're so gentle... but right now... I want it rough... I want to be taken by you... “I think we should get you a nice tight pair of leather pants... and do the photo-shot... get a black stallion... you would look sooo fucking hot in leather pants, with the swor--- guitar at you side... white shirt, open... hair flying with the wind...” God, that would be a killer sight... I lost myself in that image form the Alex's story, my mouth fell slightly open, eyes devoured Kirk's reflection in the mirror. Him standing behind me, his hands slowly moving over my skin. Kirk's eyes caught my gaze in the reflection and he smiled. “Are you drooling? God, I never thought you will be so predictable and like the pictures from chick's sugared novels covers!” Kirk laughed and I pushed him back with my butt. “It's not! It's different... well, maybe not...” I giggled. “But, seriously we have to get you a leather pants.” “I thought you like me better without pants, no?” He caught my hands, pulling them to the waistband of his jeans. “I do... but something about my hands sliding on the tight leather... on your ass... mmmnnn....” I reached my hands to his butt, lightly rubbing it. Come on, Kirk... I need your wild side right now... “Wow... I just imagined you in leather pants.... fuck... just imagine this... in tight leather... mmnn...” His eyes were set on my behind, hands slid down, repeating my movements. “Oh... that is sooo.... now I'm drooling...” “Okay, deal, we both get those! Now... how quickly can you get your jeans off? Because if you don't fuck me right now, right here, just as we stand, I'm going to fucking explode.” “Mnnnn... me too...” His hands quickly lowered his pants, eyes still set on my ass as I teasingly rubbed against his crotch. “Take me... just like this...” I lowered myself, bending forward as soon as I felt his warmth pushing against me. Oh please be rough... His hands moved to my hips, gripping me tightly, and when I bent my head back in foretaste of the pleasure, I felt his hand gliding through my hair. My eyes flew open and I gave an encouraging smile to Kirk's reflection. His hand twisted, wrapping my hair around his fist, while the other hand roughly pushed me down, and I moaned, shaking with desire. |
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| namenlos | May 31, 2011, 4:23 pm Post #595 |
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The Daft To Your Punk
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What a delicious image this is... Especially with the sword at his side... And who could resist a begging James?
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| Lenne13 | May 31, 2011, 8:56 pm Post #596 |
Arrogance and ignorance go hand in hand!!
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Oh the part of James/Alex was so sexy/beautiful..... ![]() And Kirk/Meg.....Well, just one word: HOT! ![]() Thanks Olya!!!
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| Lilith | May 31, 2011, 9:50 pm Post #597 |
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♥ Jaimelicious ♥
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Aw!! James is so cute! Who can deny him a thing?
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| Harvester of Sorrow | June 2, 2011, 2:06 pm Post #598 |
Some Kind Of Monster
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I'm a sucker for your ying-yang chapters! There's something amazing and fresh about the relationship contrasts, Brutally real Meg and gentle Kirk, Abnormally kindhearted Alex and rough James. Love it. Starting with Alex's POV, it showed great depth and reality that you showed Alex really insecure when it came to handing him the pendant. She was fearing that despite her great intention the result wouldn't be that great. Perfectly human, especially when you got a boyfriend like James, very privative and with a whole range of delightful treasures ready to be handed to him freely - and I don't mean sex. Then, my favourite part of the chapter. Meg and Kirk's clumsy conversation, and the adorable way he kept drifting off the subject, losing himself in wild thoughts and seductive memories. And Meg mentally praying for a rough Kirk, something outside of his sweet, gentle nature was a really nice touch. ....leather pants. Yes. Enough said. LEATHER-FUCKING-PANTS.
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| tuesday's gone | June 3, 2011, 7:32 am Post #599 |
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Poor Twisted Me
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Oh contrasts, contrasts, how I love them!!! Alex - James contrast. Their subtle fight for domination and independence, he trying to dominate, she putting up resistance. Both giving up willingly, their wills defeated by mutual love. James' inner contrasts - James the master and James the loving partner. Alex's inner contrasts - Alex the free and independent spirit and Alex the insecure young woman afraid of his reaction to the gift. Alex/James vs Meg/Kirk: intricate fight vs tacit understanding. Complication vs simplicity. Sweet Kirk vs Kirk Leatherpants, gentle Kirk vs rough Kirk (what a hot sex scene there!!!! hair twisted around his hand - too hot!!!) Meg in control vs Meg at Kirk's mercy I love how the contrasts give away the dynamics of their relationships and their personal change and development and, I daresay, growing up. Past and present united there in James' blue eyes, bound together by love. But for how long?
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| Olyamet | June 5, 2011, 12:17 am Post #600 |
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Jäger.....
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@ Lori. Sword is a must! @ Lenne. Thank you hunny!!! When my muses cooperate it shows! @ Alma. No one could, neva eva! @ Julia. I love writing ying-yang, so much fun! And... LEATHER-FUCKING-PANTS INDEED! More about that later... hehehe @ Bo. How long... no one ever knows... Thanks girls! Awesome comments! I'm finishing the next part and it's come out soooo fucking looong! So be prepared for a long update with a little surprise inside of it... Will be ready tomorrow, I promise.
Edited by Olyamet, June 5, 2011, 12:20 am.
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Yes, yes, Lord and Master. :horns2


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