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dilf jason…90s james…say gex…
I mean dirty sweaty disgustingly down bad sex
ok thanks for listening to my Ted talk
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Hi :]
Could u do rough passionate sex with Jason :] I feel like even though he’s on top, he’d still be very whiny… maybe more vocal than you…
I hope you like it!❤🔥
Warnings: Explicit Content, Graphic Sexual Content,Strong Language,Dominance Themes, Mature Themes
Moans in the Dark
The air between us crackled with tension, so thick that I could barely breathe. Jason’s eyes were locked on mine, dark and full of hunger, and I knew in that moment that there was no turning back. His body was so close to mine that I could feel the heat radiating from him. Every step he took toward me made my heart race faster, anticipation curling in my stomach.
Without a word, he closed the distance, his lips crashing into mine with a desperate urgency. His kiss was deep and hungry, as if he couldn’t get enough of me. His hands were everywhere, pulling me closer, feeling the softness of my skin, the heat of my body under his touch. I moaned softly against his mouth, my hands threading through his hair, pulling him closer.
“You’re mine tonight,” he whispered between kisses, his voice rough, filled with a hunger that sent a shiver through me. “And I’m not letting you go.”
His words made my heart race even faster, the need in his voice igniting something deep inside me. I wanted him—needed him—more than anything. My body was already on fire, aching for him.
Jason’s hands moved quickly, tugging at my clothes, pulling my shirt off with an urgency that made me gasp. He kissed down my neck, his lips hot against my skin, moving lower, lower, until he was kissing the curve of my breast. I couldn’t stop myself from moaning louder, my back arching slightly as he lavished attention on me.
His lips ghosted over my stomach, and I gasped when he suddenly dropped to his knees, his eyes never leaving mine. “I’m going to make you feel things you’ve never felt before,” he growled, his voice thick with lust. “I’ll make you scream for me.”
I couldn’t speak. My body was already trembling with need, every inch of me desperate for him. I parted my legs wider, silently begging him to continue. He didn’t hesitate. His mouth found me, hot and hungry, the tip of his tongue flicking against my skin before he licked me with slow, teasing strokes.
A breathless moan escaped my lips, but Jason’s groan was louder, rougher, vibrating through me. “God, you taste fucking incredible,” he muttered against me, his tongue licking deeper, his hands gripping my hips as he held me in place.
Every flick of his tongue made my body shudder, and I couldn’t stop myself from responding. My hands tangled in his hair, pushing him closer, urging him on. “Please, Jason,” I gasped, my voice trembling. “More... I need more.”
He growled in response, and I could hear his breath quicken as he pushed deeper, the sound of his moans filling the room. His sounds were so loud, so raw, that they pushed me to the edge. Every time his tongue flicked against me, I was lost in the sensation.
“You want me?” he asked, his voice hoarse, louder than my own breathless moans. “Then show me. Beg for it.”
“Please, Jason,” I gasped, my legs trembling with the pressure building inside me. “I need you. Now.”
Jason pulled back for a moment, looking up at me with dark, possessive eyes. “You’re fucking perfect,” he growled, his voice filled with admiration and lust. He stood, his hands gripping my thighs as he moved between my legs, positioning himself at my entrance.
I could barely breathe. His cock was hard and thick, and I could already feel the intensity of him, just by the way he looked at me. His hands gripped my waist, pulling me closer to him. Without another word, he thrust into me in one powerful motion, filling me completely.
The sensation of him inside me made me gasp, the stretch of him nearly overwhelming. But before I could adjust, Jason’s pace picked up. He thrust into me hard, and I couldn’t stop the loud moan that ripped from my throat. But Jason’s moan was louder, filled with a raw hunger that sent shockwaves through me.
“Fuck, you’re so tight,” Jason groaned, his hands gripping my hips as he thrust harder, deeper, pushing me toward the edge. “I could do this all fucking night.”
His moans, louder and more desperate than mine, filled the room. It was like music to my ears, the sound of him losing control, the sound of him so close to the edge. His breaths were ragged, his chest rising and falling with every powerful thrust.
“God, you’re so fucking perfect for me,” he growled, his voice hoarse with need. His pace was relentless, and I couldn’t help but meet him thrust for thrust, desperate for more.
His moans grew louder with every thrust, every movement, as though he couldn’t contain his pleasure any longer. His hands moved to my chest, his thumbs brushing over my nipples, making me gasp in surprise and pleasure. He leaned down to kiss me, his lips bruising against mine as he thrust deeper, harder, pushing me further into the bed.
“Come for me,” he breathed against my ear, his voice low and commanding. “I want to hear you scream my name.”
The pressure inside me was unbearable now, and with a breathless cry, I came apart. My body shook as wave after wave of pleasure crashed through me, and I screamed his name, louder than I ever thought I could.
But Jason’s moan was louder still, a primal growl that vibrated through my body as he came with me. His thrusts became frantic, harder, until he buried himself deep inside me, the release so intense it left him breathless.
We stayed like that, tangled together, for a long moment, both of us gasping for breath, our bodies still trembling with the aftershocks.
Jason’s voice was soft now, his lips brushing against my ear as he pulled me closer, his body still against mine. “You’re mine,” he whispered, his voice filled with satisfaction. “And I’m never letting you go.”
I couldn’t stop the smile that spread across my face as I snuggled closer to him, feeling the heat of his body next to mine. In that moment, I knew he wasn’t going anywhere. Neither of us was.
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YOU'RE TELLING ME THEY PLAYED LOW MANS LYRIC...MY ALL TIME FAVORITE MET SONG THAT THEY'VE HARDLY EVER PLAYED...AND I WASN'T FUCKING THERE TO WITNESS IT? SOMEONE GIVE ME HIGH QUALITY FOOTAGE RIGHT NOW.
GONNA BE WELL FED TONIGHT
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SEXY LARS ULRICH SMUT FANFIC
Lars stared you up and down with a rizziful face after he just took a massive shit. You got a massive boner from his sexyt face but hid it by putting it by putting a fanny pack in front of it. Lars then pinned you against the wall but oh no its too late, you came everywhere, and accidentally on his face. He got so mad and filled with anger he said, "IM GOING TO PUNISH YOU!" Then he pinned you to the floor and swung his balls across youyr face, his nuts clashing against eachother one by one, you dazingly followed lars balls with your eyes like a cat watching a toy being swung across its face. He then said "YOURE GETTING PUNISHED NOW!!!" Then jammed his oversized balls into your mouth, you, gargling, say "auuaghggaahah" unable to breahte because his ablls are too giant. You can smell that he hasnt wiped his ass from his shit but enjoy every second of iut, you then lick lars ass hole and say "Chocolate is is the best part of the cake~" then continue eating his ass. He gets a giant erection then busts everywhere inclusing your face. He then gets up and dominantly says "WELL KITTEN, ITS YOUR TURN!!!!!! BEND OVER FOR DADDY" then gives you rough and creamy backshots, you feel his balls clashing against your ass cheeks while he thrusts all his might in soul into you. You accidentally fart on his dikc mid-backshot and he angrily says "WHAT DID YOU JUST DO?" Then ferosciously thrusts harder, gives you more intense backshots than ever before than out of anger. You, who is up for winning the nobel prize for the biggest erection ever, busts EVERYWHERE, moaning, "LARS!!! OHHH LARS!!" Lars clapops your right ass cheek withj his shit-stained hand leaving a brown hand print on it and says "marking my territoty~" your ass jiggles while making wobbling noises, then you and him both bust once again, in unison
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Jealous of the Groupies - Part 2
-James Hetfield x Reader~
A/N: Here’s part two! Like I said I did rewrite this a few times. Sorry if there’s any typos. Enjoy!
part one: Jealous of the Groupie - Part 1
contains: foreplay, smut, love making, rough sex, slight praising, hickeys, some fluff
content warning: smut and sexual topics
~1989~
You grab onto his hair and pull him closer closing the gap between your lips and his. The passionate kiss turns into a make out session with his hands starting to wander down your thigh with the other one still gripping your hip close to his. When you feel his hand leave your hip you hear the door lock as he turns you and lowers you onto the couch in the corner with his lips still on yours. Your hands grab and caress his muscular arms and back as he grinds the bulge in his pants against your throbbing heat.
“You think you can take my cock?” He asks in a hungry and desperate voice. You nod your head yes and look into his lustful eyes.
“Say it, baby. Can you take my cock?” He says in a sweet yet demanding tone.
“I can take it, James.” You say almost on the verge of begging.
“Good.” James pulls his pants and boxers off letting his thick member spring out.
“Oh my god,” you say shocked at his size.
“You like what you see?” He lets out a small sexy laugh at your reaction and starts to lightly stroke his thick cock. He stops and reaches for your pants.
“May I?” He asks looking for your eyes in approval.
“Mhm,” you nod your head yes. He takes your word and unzips your pants. Grabbing the sides and pulling your panties down with them revealing the mess of your arousal.
“God, you’re already so wet for me.” He throws your pants on the floor and moves closer between your legs. His hands slide under the hem of your shirt and pull it up. You lift your arms and let him undress you. He throws your shirt with your pants and reaches behind your back to unclip your bra. He’s being so slow with his actions and it’s making your squirm under his body. When he drops your bra to the floor with the rest of your clothes he stops and admires the sight in front of him.
“You look beautiful…” he says with love in his eyes looking down into yours.
“Thank you… so do you,” you say bashfully. He kisses your lips and trails his kisses down further leaving small red marks. His kisses move to your chest taking one of your breasts in between his swollen lips and taunting the other one, squeezing and caressing teasingly. He moves his kisses to your tummy, making sure to be more gentle on the softer skin. His lips move to your right thigh, inching dangerously close to your sopping wet cunt. He leaves red marks all over your inner thighs and kisses the wet folds waiting for him to make a move.
The sensation of his breath on your pussy makes your back arch subconsciously and pushes a small whine pass your lips.
“Please,” you beg.
“You’re so needy for me; aren’t you?” He says teasing you as you lay desperate beneath him. You nod and squirm. He positions himself at your entrance and pushes in slowly. A low growl rumbles through his chest as he slowly pumps in and out of your folds. He holds you close pushing his chest up against yours. He savors each stroke from your walls, making love to you with slow passion. You grab onto the back of his neck as he nuzzles his face into the crook of your neck, moaning deeply into your ear.
“James…” you say trembling with a shake in your voice. “Don’t be gentle… fuck me rough,” you beg him. His pace picks up slightly and gradually he begins to pound his hips into yours.
“Harder,” you plead. He pounds you harder into the couch. The sound of skin slapping and the smell of sex fills the room. His fingers grip your hips hard leaving red imprints of wear his nails dug in. You can feel him twitch inside of you and you grab onto his back and pull his closer. His moans are quiet but still undeniable. Both of you can’t hold it in the desire anymore. He needed you and you needed him.
As his paces increases his breathing becomes more of a pant and yours more like a gasp for air. He reach below and rubs circles on your sensitive nub as his pace starts to slow down.
“I want you to cum with me,” he says out of breath. You moan in his ear as he works your clit the best he can.
“I’m so close, oh fuck,” he says as his orgasm creeps up. You feel your gets closer with the mix of pleasures happening at once.
“Fuck, James, I can’t do it anymore,” your wall squeeze around his throbbing dick just before both of you reach your orgasm. His warm liquid fills you up and spills out from how long it lasted. He pulls out letting it get on your thighs and all over the couch.
“Man, we’re messy,” he chuckles softly and sits next you laying your head on his chest. You both sit in silence with only the sound of your breath filling the room.
“Could I take you out to a restaurant somewhere around?” he asks softly.
“I’d love that.”
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basic instinct (a dave mustaine fan fiction)
this story is not based on the film basic instinct, it’s an original story idea
“After spending the school year at a university exchange program in italy, you are invited by your housemate to spend christmas/new years with her family. When preparing for the trip home with her, she forgot to mention she had a troubled brother who would later set his sights on you.”
this is the first time I am writing about dave mustaine, please bear with me. I really hope all of you like it!
a/n: I couldn’t wait and wrote this at midnight
Warnings: heavy smut including, spit!kink and cum!eating, masturbation, language including sexual language, mention of violence, a character passes away, and cigarette smoking.
minors please do not interact
While spending the school year in a university exchange program in Italy, you became friends with your housemate who was from Los Angeles. It didn’t take her long to find out you had no family, you lost your parents in a car accident when you were 18 years old. Since you were of legal age at the time, you were considered an adult and you were forced to move out on your own.
You had spent the time in Italy while choosing whether you wanted to go to law school or nursing school after spending two years studying political science with a minor in world languages.
It was time to go back home, your housemate invited you to spend Christmas and New Years with her family. You were so excited to spend time with people as you had always felt alone. She explained she had a mother and aunts, uncles and cousins that would be there. She forgot to mention her brother Dave, well didn’t really forget. Her family doesn’t talk about him, he was a bit troubled and labeled the “bad-seed” of the family. He did petty robbery with his friends and led women on with a promise of having a sexual encounter with him. He was 22 years old and still living at home, refusing to grow up and mature.
The plane ride from Italy seemed like a lifetime, you had so much energy you spent the flight talking with your friend, more like best friend. You didn’t realize the plane was landing when you were about to take a rest from all the chatting.
You are surprised to see a taxi waiting for you, ready to take you to your friend’s house and for the party to start.
-AT HOME-
Just as your friend was about to open the front door with her house key, you noticed a figure of a young man leaning against the side of the house. A flame from a lit cigarette burning in the dark. You are curious of the mysterious man. You decided to brush off what you are thinking as you are greeted by the family you would spend time with.
You spend hours chatting with the family you are with sitting with two women looking at baby pictures of your friend. While laughing at how cute she looked as a toddler, you noticed the young man from outside was sitting on a couch opposite you. Was he checking you out? You thought to yourself, he had a soft smirk while he gazed at you. It kept you speechless and a little uneasy as you tried to ignore him while listening to the women talk about their plans for the new year.
After awhile you excused yourself to go to the washroom. When you are finished your business, open the door and are shocked to see the nameless man who was checking you out earlier. You try and scream but he covers your mouth with his hand, pushing you back into the washroom and warning you to be silent.
“What’s your name, pretty girl?” He asks.
“Y/N.” You whisper with an innocent look in your eyes.
“I’m Dave and when I saw you for the first time I knew I had to have you”.
You feel turned on and a wetness begin to form in your pussy as you heard him confess to you. You didn’t understand but you wanted him too. Licking your lips, not realizing you are temping him he kisses you gently. You open your mouth and let his tongue explore you. Feeling his hands on your chest, you break the kiss and encourage him to rip off your blouse while you take your panties off under your skirt.
You sit on the countertop, you can’t help but feel horny. You pull Dave close to you and kiss him as you begin to grind against his dick that is covered by his jeans. Breaking the kiss, you moan as you speed up your grinding feeling like you can squirt at any moment. Suddenly, Dave puts his hands on your face and whispers lovingly to you, making you stop and get back to reality. Getting a wicked idea, you wet your fingers with your mouth and proceed to finger yourself as Dave watches you with a dark look on his face. You continue to fuck yourself until you orgasm, sucking your fingers clean.
You jump off the countertop and kiss Dave one last time, or is it the last time? You couldn’t get enough of him. He smirked at you as he left the washroom before you as not to cause a scene. You turn to look at yourself in the mirror and notice your face is red and you feel a chill all over your body. You put water on your face as you wait to cool yourself down. Once you feel better, you head back to the living room where everyone is.
-BACK AT THE PARTY-
When you are finally back in your seat downstairs, you see your friend talking to Dave. She seemed upset, even going as far as losing a few tears. You swear you over hear her talking to him.
“Please leave my friend alone, you remember what happened to Daisy right? Because, I remember how fucked-up you can be!”
Thankfully her family didn’t hear her conversation, they were all on the fancy kitchen table getting ready to eat.
“Y/BFN” Her mother called her.
You look at Dave, wondering what his sister meant when she talked about this unknown girl.
You see, Daisy was a smart girl. She was the daughter of their mother’s childhood friend. Daisy got good grades and excelled in piano, she was planning to go to Juilliard to learn how to be a piano player for classical concerts but her dream was to play on Broadway. Unfortunately, this all changed when she met Dave in her senior year of high school. Daisy had just turned 18 while Dave was a high school dropout. he met Daisy at a house party and she was intrigued by him.
When Dave found out, Daisy had a school-girl crush he decided to make a move on her. This encounter caused her to get pregnant and she was forced to live with her grandparents in San Francisco. This way, she would be far away from Dave and his wild antics. The person who was hit the hardest from the loss was his sister, she was the same age as Daisy and they grew up together.
You try and have a good time at dinner and once it’s all cleaned up, the family puts on a Christmas movie. You seem uninterested and get excited as you look over at Dave. Walking up to where he is sitting, you make a silent move to grab his hand and walk him to your bedroom. You fail to notice that his sister saw the whole thing. She couldn’t say anything as you and Dave are free to make your own choices. She just hopes you won’t get damaged like Daisy did.
Once you are alone with Dave, all bets are off. You push him onto the bed and crawl on his body, sitting on his lap. You move out of the way a little and unbutton his jeans. Pulling his jeans down along with his boxers, you start to rub his dick. Slowly at first than faster. As you are doing this you feel yourself get wet. You watch Dave in awe as he closes his eyes and moans. It doesn’t take long for him to cum all over your hand. You look at him as you lick your hand clean of his juice. You can’t help of moan as you savour his taste. Rolling his cum in your mouth with your saliva, you crawl up towards him, encouraging him to open his mouth for you, you spit in his mouth as you kiss him. You and Dave spend the whole night exploring each other. Both falling asleep in sexual bliss.
Once it is morning you wake up to an empty bed. Wondering what happened to Dave, you put on his discarded t-shirt and walk downstairs to the kitchen. You find Dave’s sister with her mum, crying. Along with a newborn that was sleeping in its carrier.
“What’s going on.” You ask.
Dave’s mother sits you down at the counter and explains everything to you.
“Dave went out last night, to see Daisy. She was giving birth to his child. While at the hospital, Daisy’s brother got into a fight with him. After Dave’s daughter was born, he ran off with Daisy due to threats from her family. While getting their belongings, Daisy’s brother and his friends tracked them down and shot Dave. He died of his injuries and they took Daisy away. All we have left of him is his daughter. She was left at our door in the middle of the night”.
You are shocked to learn everything. You truly felt in love with Dave but you were just a toy in his dangerous game. A game he played with another innocent girl that cost him his life.
the end
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Just imagining rn…
#metallica#heavy metal#kirk hammett#he’s so fine#kirk hammett x reader#metallica x reader#metallica smut
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hey. *sneaks in a quick Kirk fic*
╰┈➤“𝑴𝑶𝑹𝑵𝑰𝑵𝑮
𝑻𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑻„ ๋࣭
Kirk Hammett x Reader
Contains Smut and slight Somnophilia
I could hear birds chirping outside, a melody that usually greets me in the morning. My face scrunches up as I feel a sense of heat on my face, coming from the rays of morning sunlight that sneakily peeks through my curtains, blinding my vision as my eyes slowly flutter open.
Although my eyelids were finally lifted, my vision was still blurry and my mind wasn’t completely awake.
I could barely even remember what had happened last night, all I remember was coming back from the bar, half drunk, with Kirk, then passing out on our comfortable bed with him cuddled in my arms, tiredness was all that we feel.
The awaken state I’m in slowly gets to me as I begin to rub my eyes, trying to see the morning much more clearly, a small yawn leaving my lips.
Somehow, with that yawn, came another noise right after it. A small whimper from the back of my throat that I wasn’t conscious enough to let out on purpose.
Only then did I feel something warm and wet rubbing against my panties down there under the sheets that cover up all of my body. It took me awhile to get fully conscious to feel the ticklish hair against my thighs, or more specifically, between my thighs.
Furrowing my eyebrows in confusion, I throw the sheets off my body and find long locks of curly black hair between my thighs, a pair of pretty dark brown eyes looking up at me, tongue out and pressed against my clothed pussy.
My eyes widened, ”Kirk..? God, it’s 6 in the morning..” I grunted, rubbing my eyes as I sit up, only for my thighs to be held back by Kirk, him pulling me back down on the bed.
”5 in the morning, actually.” He corrected me with that crooked teethed grin.
I roll my eyes and try to grab his hands, to which he swatted mine away and huff, “C’monn! You don’t even have to do anything! Just— Just sit and be pretty. Pleasee?” He lay his head on my right thigh, lips slightly puckering out to press a peck on my skin.
Those dark brown eyes of his were staring up at me in the most precious way. His intentions were dirty, but the way he looked was way too cute to reject him.
After all, he had already make me wet in my sleep, my panties soaked with a mix of his saliva and my own juices.
But even if I try to mask it, he knew I was way too weak for him.
I rolled my eyes with a long sigh, "Fine."
Not even in a second, he quickly ripped my panties away from my once covered pussy, making me yelp in surprise and annoyance. "Shh. Just a panties." He shushed me.
Then, he proceeds to attach his lips onto my folds, tongue darting out to lap on my pussy like a hungry animal, sucking on me like I was a droplet of water he found in the middle of a desert.
I gasp and reach down to grab onto his hair, my fingers clutching onto those curly locks of his, pulling them every now and then while his lips makes out with my slick pussy.
His mouth went to my clit, sucking harshly on it. The sensation made me moaned and arch my back, the tug my fingers did on his hair made him grunt against my heat, the sound vibrating up into me.
"S-shit.." I whimpered out, desperately pushing his mouth against my pussy even more, my hips slowly grinding against his face while his tongue darts out yet again.
My legs were shaking, I cannot even utter out a word through my never ending moans, the only times a word would ever leave my lips successfully were either a moan of his name or a curse.
Suddenly, I could feel his tongue sliding up and down my folds, entering my hole as slowly as ever. I gasped yet again, my breathing became heavy as my chest rise up and down non stop, his mouth taking all the breath away from me down there.
"Kirk.. fuck fuck.." I mutter out, my legs moving to be placed over his shoulders while he eats me out.
He knew what he was doing too much, cause then I feel his thumb on my clit, rubbing harsh circles on it and encouraging the knot in my stomach to form and tighten.
Both of my eyes rolled to the back of my head, a louder moan leaving my lips. I wish my neighbors and the singing birdies out my windows a lovely morning, while I have my own sinful morning.
"Fuck— Fuck, I'm close.."
Small whines of curses never stopped coming out of me while I was getting more and more closer to my release.
With one last suck of my pussy from him, I moaned loudly while the knot in my stomach snapped, my release came gushing out of me and into Kirk's mouth, him sucking all the juices up desperately.
As I took deep breaths, I look down to see Kirk looking back up at me, that same crooked grin on his face as he licks up the juices left on his lips.
"Tasty. Real tasty. I'd give you a 5 star rating." He nods and press a kiss on my thigh, making me squirm just a little, senstive from my previous release.
I roll my eyes, huffing as I stroke his hair, "You little bastard."
He laughed, causing a small flutter on my stomach. I always loved his laugh, finding it cute. "Hey, gotta get my morning treat, right?" He winked.
"Whatever. Get off me." I scoffed and try to sit up before he yet again push me back down.
He tuts at me and shook his head, "Ah-ah. I'm still thirsty. Dehydration, you know?" He say with a playful tone.
Before I know it, his lips were back on my pussy, already sucking hard and lapping up and down my folds yet again. My breath hitched and as predicted, I can't help but give in to him.
I always give in to him.
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Masterlist
These are all the 'spots' that have been filled, please I don't know who to write for for most of these give me suggestions :')
Peter Steele
James Hetfield
Slash
Slash
James Hetfield
James Hetfield
Slash
Axl Rose
Axl Rose
Kirk Hammett
Dave Mustaine
Dave Mustaine
Nikki Sixx
Jason Newsted
Izzy Stradlin
Kirk Hammett
James Hetfield
Axl Rose
Slash
Dave Mustaine
Steven Adler
Dave Mustaine
Izzy Stradlin
Slash
Tom Kiefer
Duff McKagan
Steven Adler
Dave Mustaine
Slash
James Hetfield
James Hetfield
#guns n roses#guns n roses smut#gnr#gnr smut#metallica#metallica smut#megadeth#megadeth smut#motley crue#motley crue smut#kinktober#kinktober 2024#kinktober masterlist
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Metallica Masterlist
⭒ James Hetfield ⭒ Requests (open)
Playtime (16+) ˚ (suggestive, bondage contemplation, ambiguous ending)
Play Me (18+) ˚ (phone sex, partial long-distance relationship, ambiguous ending)
Taste Test (18+) ⭒ (threesome with jason, vampire!au, ambiguous ending)
Summon Me (18+) It Will Come Back (18+) ˚ (demon!james, dorm sex, oral sex while standing/carrying receiver, fingering, minor blood play, unprotected sex, multiple orgasms, creampie, ambiguous/happy ending)
Deprivation (18+) ˚ (breath play, hotel sex, happy ending)
Sunny Side Up (18+) ˚ (morning sex, kitchen sex, creampie, happy ending)
Missus Eat Pavement (18+) Mister Meet Gravel (18+) ˚ (rockstar!james, smalltown!reader, oral sex, ambiguous ending)
Desert Hills Motel (18+) ˚ (traveling!james, smalltown!reader, hotel sex, happy ending)
Add One More ˚ (domestic fluff, partial angst, happy ending)
Leap Of Faith (18+) ˚ (angst, backstage sex, rough sex, happy ending)
After Afterparty (18+) ˚ (fluff, hotel sex, shower sex, long-distance relationship, happy ending)
Hell's Angel (18+) ˚ (hellsangels!au, angst, violence, sex on top of a desk, drug use, happy ending)
Backseat Paradise (18+) ˚ (car sex, light angst, fluff, partial long-distance relationship, happy ending)
Counterproductive Tendencies (multi-chapter, 18+) ˚ part one, part two, part three, part four (fluff, smut, angst, drug use, alcoholism, semi-public sex, oral sex) ⭒ ongoing series
Needy Little Fucking Thing (18+) ˚ (softdom!james, semi-public sex, unprotected sex, creampie, happy ending)
(Un)Still Shots (18+) ˚ (semi-public sex, sexually explicit photography, breath play, fingering, dry humping, happy ending)
A to Z (18+) ˚ (alphabetical sex list, oral sex, semi-public sex, fingering, bondage, phone sex, mutual masturbation, creampie, happy ending)
Backstage Birthday Pass (18+) ˚ (birthday surprise, fluff, smut, oral sex, fingering, dressing room sex, mirror sex, unprotected sex, creampie, happy ending)
⭒ Kirk Hammett
A Nightmare On Elm Street ˚ (fluff, slightly suggestive, happy ending)
Scream (18+) ˚ (couch sex, rough sex, horror movie elements, happy ending)
Unwind Me (18+) ˚ (fluff, backstage sex, happy ending)
Room For More (18+) ˚ (threesome with jason, dominant!jason, submissive!kirk, backstage sex, oral sex, fluff, light angst, happy ending, polyamory)
A to Z (18+) ˚ (alphabetical sex list, oral sex, mutual masturbation, public sex, cumshot, bondage, sex tape, roleplay, voyeurism, happy ending)
Pages Deep (18+) ˚ (fluff, smut, mutual masturbation, fingering, partial edging, unprotected sex, creampie, happy ending)
Blood Is Pretty (18+) Don't Ya (18+) ˚ (blood fixation, blood sharing, guided masturbation, thigh riding, oral sex, sixty-nine, fingering, unprotected sex, creampie, happy ending)
⭒ Jason Newsted
Taste Test (18+) ⭒ (threesome with james, vampire!au, ambiguous ending)
Extended Cut (18+) ˚ (submissive!jason, studio sex, oral sex, ambiguous ending)
Room For More (18+) ˚ (threesome with kirk, dominant!jason, submissive!kirk, backstage sex, oral sex, fluff, light angst, happy ending, polyamory)
A to Z (18+) ˚ (alphabetical sex list, begging, bondage, fingering, oral sex, unprotected sex, sixty-nine, creampie, roleplaying, semi-public sex, voyeurism, vibrators, happy ending)
⭒ Lars Ulrich
Ride The Lightning (18+) ˚ (angst, rough sex, sex against drum set, happy ending)
Baseline (18+) ˚ (partial angst, fluff, oral sex, public sex in shower room, rough sex, creampie, happy ending)
⭒ Cliff Burton
You Make Loving Fun ˚ (domestic fluff, partial long-distance relationship, happy ending)
Follow My Lead ˚ (fluff, surprise birthday party, happy ending)
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“You taste divine”
Pairings: James Hetfield x Innocent!Ulrich!Reader
A/n: back with my innocent!reader brainrot fics I love them so much. Fyi reader is 18 James is like 20 something here so it’s all legal
Warnings: smut, corruption kink, non/dub con, overstimulation, loss of virginity, praise, manipulation, James takes advantage of reader’s innocence, probably not accurate to real life events but it’s fiction so it doesn’t really matter
Ever since James met you, he’s been enamored by you. You’re just so sweet and innocent and he wanted to corrupt you so badly.
It all started when he pulled up to Lars-your brother-‘s house and saw you lying on your tummy in the grass while reading a book under the tree. A delicate white dress adorning your small form. The frontman could feel his mouth watering at the sight. Unfortunately it was interrupted by your brother shouting at him to come inside so they can practice.
“Hey, didn’t know you had a sister.” James said.
Lars shrugged, “Yeah, I usually don’t tell anyone cause everyone wants to bone her. But she doesn’t even know it!” He put his hands in the air as he explained. Meanwhile the guitarists’ pants tightened.
James likes them…oblivious. It was a horribly dark fantasy he has. The need to corrupt a innocent girl.
During practice, he couldn’t stop thinking about you and your sweet aura. Fuck, he had to talk to you. Even if Lars would kill him for doing so.
So one night, while the guys were having a random hangout which turned into a sleepover after they had one too many drinks, James creeped his way up to you room. The soft glow from your light peaked through the hallway and he walked inside to see your very girly pink room.
And there you were, on your tummy again but this time on your bed while you sketched something in a notebook. The blonde closed the door behind him making you jump and your head snap in the direction of the sound.
“James?” Your soft sweet voice sounded through the quiet room.
“Hey Y/n.” He responded before walking over and sitting on your bed, “Whatcha drawin’ there?” He motioned towards your notebook.
“Just some bunny rabbits cause I don’t know.” You blushed and giggled.
“You look like a little bunny rabbit.” The blonde said with a smile as he lightly pinched your cheek. You blushed more “Jamie.” You giggled. Oh god he loves when you call him that. Rarely would he ever let someone use that nickname for him but you? You can use it all you want.
“Hey do you mind if I hang out in here with you tonight? The guys are all passed out.”
“Sure.”
He took his shoes off and got comfortable on your bed. Then he leaned forward and grabbed you by your waist making you squeal in surprise before sitting you on his lap.
“James! You can’t do that!” You scolded but you were laughing.
“And why’s that?” He teased, tickling your side making you laugh and squirm, “Lars doesn’t like when- oh my goodness stop that tickles! When boys touch me.”
“Yeah? Well he’s not here now is he?” The frontman replied, stopping his tickling but moving his hand up your shirt towards your breasts.
“J-James what are you doing?” You asked dumbly.
“I just think you’re beautiful and I want to play with you, is it so difficult to understand?” Of course, you don’t know any better so you let him fondle your breasts making you moan at the foreign feeling.
“Can you take your shirt off for me baby?” You complied, taking your little white lace cami off to reveal your bare chest. His hands both came up behind you and tweaked your nipples, rolling them around in his fingers. “Jamie!” You gasped.
“Feels good doesn’t it honey?” You nodded, still a little unsure.
“Can you lay down for me?” The blonde asked gently and you nodded once again, lying down next to where he was sitting on your bed. He got up and tossed your sketchbook and pencils haphazardly onto the ground and pulled your legs so you’d get close to the edge of your bed. He carefully pulled your shorts and panties off, “Spread those legs for me baby. I just want to see how pretty you look down there.” His tone was so gentle and trusting. You had no idea how he really felt. How he was finally getting his perverse fantasy to come true.
As instructed, you spread your legs. “Oh god, look at that little pussy.” You didn’t know what any of those words meant minus the ‘oh god’ part but you felt like you could trust James, he’d never do anything to hurt you right? He’s older than you and knows more than you.
The guitarist slipped his finger up your folds making you jerk your hips up and hiss. You’re so sensitive down there. He licks his finger clean before getting down on his knees and licking a bold stripe against your pussy.
“Oh!” You moaned in surprise. The singer chuckled against you sending vibrations throughout your body. He continued to eat you out causing you to shiver and shake under him from all the newly found pleasure you experienced.
You felt yourself get overwhelmed with this tingly feeling in your cunt and you tried to back away to make James stop, “Please, James stop! It’s too much I don’t know what going on too tingly n’ itchy- oh!” You screamed out in pleasure as your first ever orgasm hit you like a truck.
“So good baby, oh my god you taste divine.” He moaned as he lapped up all your cum before standing up to check on you. He pressed a kiss to your lips before undoing his belt and letting his jeans and boxers fall to the floor.
His dick sprang to life hitting his stomach before he guided it to your core, rubbing it up and down your folds making you gasp, “What are you doing now?” You asked a little nervously.
“I’m playing with you, remember?” He didn’t want you to know exactly what he was doing to keep a tiny bit of your innocence for his own sick pleasure. He slowly entered your tight hole making you hiss in pain, “James stop! That hurts!” You cried but he kept entering you, staying still for a bit to let you adjust to the feeling.
Once you calmed down he started to thrust himself inside, and the pain you felt quickly turned to pleasure as he hit your g spot over and over. James gripped your hips as he fucked you.
“Fuuuck so perfect for me. Taking my dick so good.” He growled as he upped the pace making you moan and cry out. He didn’t care if anyone heard the two of you, he was too caught up in the moment.
“Jamie!” You cried out as you felt your second orgasm arriving and hitting you again making your vision white for a second. “You’re such a good girl letting your brother’s friend play with you like this.” The vocalist moaned before he pulled out of you to shoot his load on your tummy.
He scooped up his own cum with his finger and brought it to your mouth, “open.” He commanded and you did as he said, taking his finger in your mouth and tasting the salty release.
“Good girl.”
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5 likes and I’ll write trans James pegging Dave
this Dave this James thanks goodnight
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First time-James Hetfield
Cockwarming-Dave Mustaine
Wax play-Kirk Hammett
Somnophilia-James Hetfield
Blindfold-James Hetfield
Knife Kink-Kirk Hammett
Aftercare-Kirk Hammett
Rough sex-Dave Mustaine
Sex Pollen-Lars Ulrich
Car Sex-Dave Mustaine
Daddy Kink-James Hetfield
Bondage Sex-Dave Mustaine
Bath Sex-Kirk Hammett
Stripping-James Hetfield
Lap dance-Dave Mustaine
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He really can't be normal in a single photo, can he 😭
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✯ 𝙟𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙝𝙚𝙩𝙛𝙞𝙚𝙡𝙙 ✯
。 𝘳𝘵𝘭 𝘫𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴 (𝘧𝘵 𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘴) 𝘦𝘥𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨
。 𝘳𝘵𝘭 𝘫𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘷𝘪𝘳𝘨𝘪𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳
。 𝘷𝘪𝘳𝘨𝘪𝘯 𝘫𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘶𝘵
。 𝘷𝘪𝘳𝘨𝘪𝘯 𝘫𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥
。 𝘢𝘫𝘧𝘢 𝘫𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘳
。 𝘫𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦
。 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘫𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴
。 𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘫𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 (𝘵𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳)
。 𝘭𝘢𝘻𝘺 𝘴𝘦𝘹 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘭𝘰𝘢𝘥 𝘫𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴
。 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘫𝘰𝘣 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘵-𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨
。 𝘴𝘪𝘻𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘱𝘶𝘯𝘬 𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘫𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴
。 𝘭𝘰𝘵𝘶𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 ‘99 𝘫𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴
。 𝘣𝘪𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘳/𝘱𝘭𝘶𝘴 𝘴𝘪𝘻𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘢𝘭𝘣𝘶𝘮 𝘫𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴
。 𝘫𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘺 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘢𝘭𝘣𝘶𝘮 𝘫𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴
。 𝘥𝘰𝘨𝘨𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 ‘89 𝘫𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴
。 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 (𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧)
。 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘬𝘪𝘥𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘺 80’𝘴 𝘫𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴 (𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧)
。 𝘫𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦
。 𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘫𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘵-𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨
。 𝘦𝘥𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘫𝘰𝘣 ‘04 𝘫𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴
。 𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘣𝘦𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 ‘04 𝘫𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴
。 𝘱𝘶𝘯𝘬 𝘫𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘢’𝘴 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳
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"What a night"
Contains: fluff and smut
Trope: Nerdy james x popular reader
Warnings: james having a huge crush on you, kissing, protected sex, public sex, some profanity, praise/ slight degradation, fingering
Enjoy!
Lately, James eyes had been on you more than ever before, and he knew exactly why. He had been paying attention to you nonstop these past few weeks, because he had a growing crush on you. You just seemed so sweet and polite to him, but he couldn't ask you out, mainly because you were so much more popular than he was. I mean, there was really no way you could've liked him back, right?
Well, he was wrong. You had noticed him looking at you in the hallways, at lunch, and even in some of your classes, not even hiding it. He was pretty cute, if you were being honest, with his long blonde hair and the goofy smile he always had plastered onto his face. It was quite adorable. Prom was coming up in the next few weeks, and he seemed like a good person to go with, especially since all the popular guys were footballers who were noisy and highly unmannered.
In english, he saw you again, and he blushed, noticing you were looking at him as you entered the class. He tilted his head down, but his eyes were still on you, watching you sit down in your seat. You began to talk to your friends, chatting before the bell rang for class to begin. Once the bell rung, the teacher got up from her desk, telling the class to settle down, and announced that she was assigning a project, and that the students could choose the groups. You looked at your friends, smiling. She let you divvy up into groups, and James was alone, his face a little bit red in embarrassment. You noticed, and invited him over to join you and your friends.
He came over to where you all were sitting, a small smile on his face. "Thank you" he said, giving you a grateful look. You smiled back, and began to work on the project with him and your friends, making sure he was included.
Over the next few weeks, you both became close friends, and he began to sit with you at your lunch table every day. You found out he was not only sweet, but he had a great sense of humour as well, and your whole table liked him a ton. He was also very polite in how he spoke, and you felt your crush on him growing each day. Prom was this weekend, and though you had already picked out a dress, you wondered if he was even going to ask, or if he even liked you back.
However, he was already planning when and where to ask you with his friends, and they had all decided on the english class after school, where you both started to first talk. On thursday afternoon, he had "forgotten" his english binder in the class, and said he needed to go get it, asking if you would come with. You followed behind him, but what you saw once you got inside the classroom made you gasp. There was a large sign that read "It'd be sweet if you'd go to prom with me" with small lollipops taped to the edges of the poster board, and you covered your mouth, a wide grin on your face. "So? will you go to prom with me?" He asked, and you let out a loud "yes!" He beamed, hugging you and giving you the flowers he had gotten just the day before.
When it was the night of prom, he seemed like he couldn't look any happier than with you on his arm. He held your hand the entire night, danced with you, and wouldn't leave your side. You highly appreciated this, and you couldn't stop smiling throughout the entire night. You took photos with him at the photo booth, and nearing the end of the small photoshoot, he gave you a small kiss right on your lips, making you blush heavily. You returned the kiss, giving him a longer lasting one, which made him grin.
The photos came out of the machine, and after that, you both left early, going to his car, where he grabbed your chin softly and kissed you, grabbing the back of your head as he got more into it. You moaned into his mouth, allowing his tongue to slip inside, and it became heated. He placed another hand on your head, kissing you deeply, and then he broke the kiss, panting. "Backseat?" "Backseat" you giggled back, crawling into the back and lying down on the seats. He grabbed a condom from the compartments, and joined you. "Where'd that come from?" You asked, and he smiled. "I bought some just in case this might've happened" He leaned down, kissing you softly. "you're so sweet" you murmured, struggling to unzip your dress in the back. He leaned backwards, helping you sit up and he unzipped it for you, assisting you in getting out of it as well. Next your underwear came off, and so did his pants. He left his boxers on for now, knowing from his friends that in order to have good sex, the girl had to be warmed up. They had taught him how, by showing him what to with his fingers multiple times before tonight.
He pushed one finger inside of you, finding you already wet, and began to thrust it in and out softly, trying to find the spot his friends said made girls start to moan. You tightened your grip on the leather of the seat, letting out a small whimper. "r-right there" you tilted your head back, closing your eyes and enjoying the sensations. He nodded, fully concentrated on hitting that spot inside of you over and over, not changing anything up. He leaned over you, giving you another kiss, and then put another finger in. He thrust them back and forth until he felt liquid begin to drip on his fingers, and he figured that was a good thing, that meant that you were ready. He took off his boxers, sliding the condom on, and slowly pushed inside of you, being careful not to hurt you. You let out a louder moan, and he thrust slowly, beginning a rhythm that had you seeing stars. "O-oh, james" You said, gripping his hair softly, your mouth wide open in pleasure. "A-am I doing it right?" He asked, not knowing if that was a good oh or a bad oh. "Y-yes, you-you are, keep going"
He nodded, feeling good that he was doing this right and making you feel good. You gripped his shoulder tightly, feeling that coiling inside of your stomach start to bubble up. "F-fuck, i'm gonna cu-cum" you whimpered. "What's that mean?" He looked up, seeing your face looking blissed out. "is that good?" He asked, a bit nervous to what you meant. "i-it's good, very good" you assured him, feeling him hit that spot one more time before you came, moaning his name. "Am i supposed to do that too?" He questioned. "Did you not?" He shook his head. "Well do you want me to give you a handjob?" "su-sure, i guess" You nodded, taking the condom off of him, and began to rub him up and down, flicking your wrist. He tilted his head back, letting out a small moan. "you like that?" you murmured, sitting up and gently kissing his neck. He gulped, feeling your fingers dance gently over the head of his cock, rubbing the skin.
You nipped at his neck softly, leaving small love bites on the skin, going from a pink shade to a light red within a few minutes. you let go of his cock for a moment, unbuttoning his suit to get to his collarbone, your lips never leaving his neck. He was heavily blushing, the new sensations making his body respond in ways he didn't know they could. You pushed the suit jacket off, and tilted his head to the side, allowing his collarbone to show more prominently. You bit at the skin between his neck and his shoulder, marking him with larger love bites this time, and they turned dark purple. You smiled, returning your hand to his cock, massaging the head, hearing his breath hitch. He came not too long after, the pleasure of your lips and hand on him too much to handle. He collapsed in your arms, exhausted. "Was that good?" You smiled, leaning away from his neck and taking your hand off. He nodded, and you both got re-dressed, getting into the front of the car and driving back to your house. You thanked him, leaning over the center console and giving him a kiss, before leaving and entering your home.
He drove back to his own place, a goofy smile on his face. "what a night" he thought to himself, giddily happy with how it turned out.
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