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SOBBING ON THE FLOOR I NEED HIM TO USE ME

Deprivation 👐 James Hetfield (18+)

Taking in unsteady, small breaths, you watch as James' eyes ablaze in the barely lit hotel room. Heat pulsates and tightens in your gut as his eyes seem to refuse to look anywhere else other than your trembling form. The small amount of relief you feel at the blatant look of desire and desperation painted on his face dies down as soon as it almost begins, as his expression soon turns into a predatory grin.

Reaching down to remove one of his heavy boots, his grin turns into a smirk as he watches you flinch at the sound of the heel smacking against the tiled floor.

"No need to look so nervous, doll," James muses out, his tone on the edge of becoming condescending. "This is what you wanted, right? You wanted me to be so hard for you, damn near begging to be inside of you? Walk into this hotel room and take you as soon as I see you in that skimpy outfit?" Eyes trailing down the lace that adorns your hips, he forces himself to look unaffected, even as his cock thrums impatiently against the zipper of his jeans.

Your thighs subconsciously rub together for friction as you watch him rest against the worn-out wall of the room, the garter belt on your left thigh sliding down and causing the side of your bikini line to become exposed from the movement. Shivering at the chill that makes its way up to your now glistening and wet sex, you go to slam your legs shut, but halt to a stop as James raises his hand.

"Keep them wide open. Want your pussy to be looking right back at me." Your cheeks redden as you hesitantly follow his command. Watching as you lean back against the shoulder-high dresser and spread your long legs along the ridges of wood, James bites back a groan as the material of your lingerie begins to dampen around the middle.

Letting out a gasp as the lace rubs against your sensitive clit, you send a watery glare his way as your bottom half begins to shake from the exertion. "You want me to beg, is that it?" You breathe out, the frustration you felt soon bleeding into need as you feel your slick begin to bead through the fabric. "You want me to beg you to breed me, like you usually do? Push me down into the covers and spank my ass red? Grab my waist and pull me back onto you while you thrust into me?" The breathiness in your voice turns into a plea as you begin to feel emotional. "Can't you see how much I need you too?"

"On your knees," James orders gently, his resolve breaking as he watches tears spring to your eyes. You refuse to break eye contact as you feel your knees give out beneath you and connect to the cold floor, tears collecting across your bottom eyelashes as your eyes follow James making his way over to you.

Letting out a placating huff, James' tongue dips out to run against his bitten lip as his hand cups your chin. "You're just a needy little thing, aren't you? A few weeks without your man's cock and I've got you crying without even touching you. So deprived," Running his thumb down the side of your neck, his hunger returns as he feels your abnormal heartrate thunder against his calloused skin. "How about I give you a little taste?"

Feeling you nod against his palm as you peer up at him through a blown-out gaze, he delicately parts your mouth open with his fingers and curses out quietly as your tongue automatically wraps itself around his digits.

Teasingly grazing his middle and ring fingers with your teeth, your pussy walls clench as you feel his dick jump against the skin of your forearm. Unable to hold back the desperation you felt with wanting to be filled, you raise a shaky hand and place it on his zipper, jolting your head forward and allowing his fingers to slide back to the beginning of your throat. Moan echoing around the room involuntarily, James' eyes flutter shut at the pressure, before reopening in a glare. Gritting his teeth at the disobedience, James quickly yanks his digits out of your mouth, the spit strands collecting in between his fingers now dripping down and landing on his jeans.

Before you were even able to mourn the loss of the heaviness of his fingers on your hungry tongue, a soaked palm was pressed against your neck and holding you in place. Euphoria ran through you as the familiar and moderate pressure was applied, and your eyesight becomes slightly blurred as James yanks you forward. Using his free hand to haphazardly unbuckle his belt and tug down his pants, he tightens his grip against your windpipe until your eyes nearly cross in bliss and you're gasping out for a breath.

You let out a half-attempted whine as his hand loosens its grip and travels its way to the back of your nape, before clamping down in your unruly locks in a fist.

"Since you can't even suck on my fingers without getting distracted and disobeying me, how about I give you something bigger instead?" Swallowing thickly at his demeaning tone, you watch him encircle his red-tipped cock in his hand, before shifting closer and smacking the head against your cheek. You feel your wetness begin to glide down the smooth skin of your calf as a smear of precum creates a line from your cheekbone, down to your swollen bottom lip. James watches in satisfaction as your lips part on their own without question, and slowly wrap themselves around the base of his dick.

"Tap three times if you need me to stop, alright, baby?" James asks, a smile fighting its way on his face as you squeeze his leg in confirmation. "Good girl."

The grip in your hair tightens as his fist pushes your head down, causing your throat to constrict in shock from the invasion. Tears stream down your cheeks as his balls slap against your chin in a steady rhythm, and your nose brushes against the light layer of hair on his groin every time he pauses and allows you to deepthroat. Releasing your locks and instead loosely wrapping his hand against your throat once again, James feels his ballsack begin to tighten and raise as the added pressure begins to push him closer to his release. Opening his mouth and letting out a low pitched mewl, his thighs bracket you in as his cum begins to roll down your tongue and into your abused throat.

Hissing out in overstimulation as you swallow around him to fully ingest his seed, James slowly exits your mouth and gently guides you to your feet as you lick your lips clean.

Unable to resist the temptation of wanting to taste himself on your tongue, James tips your chin up and bends down to envelop you in a deep kiss. Musk and bitterness cover his tastebuds as he dances his way into your willing mouth, and saliva drips down your chin is a messy tandem as he pulls away. Letting out an amused laugh as you chase his mouth with closed eyes, James instead wraps an arm around your waist and lifts you up with ease.

Eyes opening up wide, you let out a squeal as you're tossed onto the bed and climbed onto. Sending you a playful smirk as your back arches up to help him remove the lingerie from your sweat clad skin, James places a delicate kiss on your reddening kneecaps before pushing himself back on his calves.

"So, what were you saying about me breeding you?" He asks you in a casual tone, causing you to flush. Grinning to himself, James slowly caresses his fingertips down to your swollen clit, before roughly pressing his thumb into the sensitive flesh. Jolting up and moaning loudly from the sensation, you try to buck your hips away, but quickly get held down instead.

"When I ask you a question," James begins, placing both of his palms on your trembling thighs and opening them wide. Sliding himself further down on the bed, he rests his chin on the inner part of your right calf, before brushing his thumb against your clit in a newfound, quick pattern. "You answer."

"Want you to fill me up." You stutter out as you feel yourself pulsate and quiver, a fresh line of slick running down your puffy entrance.

Humming out in an answer, James runs his fingers through your folds and stops right before where he knows you want him to be. "Right here?" Shaking your head, you murmur out a no.

"How about right here?" Clicking your tongue to the roof of your mouth in exasperation, you lift yourself onto your elbows, before flying back and digging your nails into the sheets as James chuckles against your hole.

Licking a large stripe up to your clit and budding against it with the tip of his tongue, James lets out a moan as your nails find purchase in his scalp instead. Index finger slowly making its way inside of you, you let out a wail as the pad of his soaking wet fingertip makes contact with your sponge-like spot repeatedly. Abandoning your clit to instead slide his tongue inside of you with his finger, James eats into you with fervor as he feels you begin to spasm around him and lock his head in between your thighs.

Pressing his face down into your cunt and lifting your legs to ride him as best as you can, as his free hand presses down on your stomach, your abdomen tenses as you feel a gush of your release cover your boyfriend down to his wrist and his neck.

Letting your head fall back onto the pillows beside you, you slowly unlock your legs from around James' head and watch as he slides his tongue down his wrist. Lapping up the remainder of your cum and running his thumb down his neck to check for any residual, your boyfriend sits up as he stares down at your disheveled appearance.

Running his palms down your still shaking legs to comfort you, James sends you a sheepish grin, causing you to raise an eyebrow. Before you could ask him what was wrong, you felt a familiar hardness press against you.

"Seriously?" You ask out in disbelief, but grin to yourself, pleased at the fact that with you, he was insatiable.

Shifting his hips forward and moaning out as his cockhead brushes against your entrance, his eyes look down at you with undisguised desperation.

"You aren't still too sensitive, are you?" He asks you in a soft tone, before closing his eyes in relief as you shake your head and guide him inside of your tight, welcoming heat.

Groaning out in unison as he fills you to the hilt, you look up at your boyfriend; eyes squeezed shut, slick with sweat, long hair sticking to his neck and cascading down his shoulders, nails gripping into your already bruising waist as he fucks into you with reckless abandon, his hips roughly making contact with yours.

Gripping onto his shoulders and wrapping your legs around his waist as he thrusts you up the mattress and against the hotel bedroom's headboard; you realize that maybe, just maybe, you weren't the only one who was feeling deprived.

i came

CAN WE GET A SLASH AND JAMES THREESOME VISUAL 🚨🚨🚨🚨🚨

YES WE CAN 🚨🚨🚨🚨🚨

i’m not even gonna bother with how they got into this situation and just get straight into this story, buckle up.

james was standing by the edge of the bed, palming himself through his boxers while slash grinds himself against your naked cunt behind you on the bed.

you were practically panting like a dog, almost begging for james’ and slash’s cocks to be inside you in any way. you grind back against slash as you place kisses on james’ shaft over his underwear.

“god, she’s so fuckin’ eager to be stuffed” james would cup his hand over your jaw, forcing your mouth open with his thumb as you already start to suck on it.

“she’s a slut, is what she is. she’s fucking dripping down her thighs.” slash comments, unexpectedly gathering your wetness with his fingers, causing you to gasp.

his hands connect with your ass, spreading them open so that he can easily sink into you with a breathy moan. james was quick to pull his underwear down, slapping his dick against your face as you pathetically open your mouth, needing him to fuck your face.

“oh, you want it?” he basically mocks you, laughing as your eyes beg.

he wastes no time to fuck that cute mouth of yours, easing himself in. you gag, quickly pulling yourself off of him to cough.

“don’t be a baby. you can take it.”

he grabs a fistful of your hair and shoves you over him, not caring about your protests to give you a minute to breathe as you gag and splutter, your drool making a mess over his balls as it drips down his thighs.

both slash thrust at the same time as if they want to meet in the middle, causing you to feel so full. slash rests on his heels so he could have a better view of your pussy swallowing him up, making him shudder.

“you love being our little cockslut? huh? fuck yeah you do, can feel you squeezin’ me, shit.”

slash reaches around and starts to rub tight circles on your clit, stimulating you. you writhe underneath them, your moans vibrating through james’ cock, adding to his pleasure. for a while, he helps you bob your head over him, but then he just can’t handle it anymore.

he grabs your face with his hands, thrusting relentlessly into your mouth, using your throat as a fleshlight. your thighs begin to tremble, not being to handle any more as you start to feel a familiar knot in your abdomen.

“she’s close, i can feel it.” slash comments, causing you to nod your head in agreement as james continues to use your mouth. “gonna cum so deep in you, yeah?”

you start to fuck back against slash, needing your release. slash speeds up his ministrations on your clit, determined to get you and himself to each other’s climaxes.

“come on, pretty girl, cum for me.” you moan at his words as you shatter, your sticky cum trickling down as slash fucks you through your orgasm. his own rips in when you clench him repeatedly, the tightness making it hard for him to hold back as he cums in hot spurts inside of you.

james can feel his own orgasm approaching, a certain tightness becoming to much for him to hold in. you pushed your face into him, your nose against his pubic bone as he stills inside you. he brings his hand to your neck and quickly strokes himself through your throat, bringing him to his orgasm as he empties his load into you, his cum sliding from your lips.

you bring one of your hands up to james’ thigh, squeezing it as a way to tell him that you couldnt handle it anymore and that you needed a break.

as much as he didn’t want to, he pulled away as you fall into a fit of coughs, your body giving out as you lay limp on the bed. you let out tiny humps to help you with your aftershocks as you calm down.

“thank you” you croak out, your voice coarse from the throat-fucking

“oh, we’re not done yet.” slash claims as if it were obvious, causing you to let out a dumb ‘huh’

“come on. be a good girl and turn around for us.” james orders as you stare at him dumbfounded.

slash pats your thigh to hurry you up. with trembling thighs and shaky arms, you manage to push yourself up, turning around so that you’d be face to face with slash’s hard cock and your ass would be facing james.

james delivers a harsh slap to your ass, causing it to turn a bright pink as you whine. slash gathers your hair into a makeshift ponytail as he guides himself into your mouth. your jaw hurts from when james had used you just moments ago.

you take a deep breath through your nose when james slips into you so easily, your cunt not being able to handle anymore friction, but they didn’t care. you were there for their pleasure and their pleasure only.

you let them use you since you really didn’t have the energy to stop them. you swirl your tongue around slash’s tip as you deep-throat him as you shoot him your best puppy eyes look, causing him to groan and curse.

“oh, you can do better than that. faster.” slash commands.

this catches james attention. he leans over you, his chest on your back as he moves your head over slash’s cock, matching it with the speed of his thrusts.

“atta girl, just like that.” he praises when he lets go of you, seeing you continue to pleasure slash this way. the smacking of your ass against james’ thighs and the wet sounds coming from your cunt is what spurs them on.

with each thrust, james goes harder, determined to make you cum again. you feel his balls slapping against your clit, causing your second orgasm to approach you even quicker than before from the overstimulation. your repeated moans and whimpers sends slash into a frenzy, feeling him twitch in your mouth.

he quickly pulls out, stroking himself over your face as you stick out your tongue. you and slash’s moans mingle together, the two of you racing to see who’ll finish first.

the both of you cum in hot spurts, you over james’ cock and slash on your face and tongue. the sight was enough to send james over the edge too. right before he cums, he pulls out to flip you on your back, wanting to mark you.

he forces your thighs open as he strokes his dick over your soaked pussy, your cum-covered, fucked out state sending him over the edge. he watches as his cum blends perfectly with yours’ and slash’s from previously, spreading your folds to watch them leak out.

“so fuckin beautiful.” james compliments.

“you did so good for us, yeah?” slash would trike your hair as you attempt to calm down.

i feel like it was such an abrupt ending but what more can i add? 💀

I NEED THEM

I’m insane but anyways! Haii again 😚

I saw a pic on pinterest of James at the beach, it has to be around 1985. He’s wearing white shorts and he looks super good 😖. I’m just imagining going out to the beach with the whole gang (rest of Met and some other friends.) James and y/n are like besties but there’s some SERIOUS tension. James can’t stop looking at y/n’s pretty little bikini. And of course, y/n is drooling over James, shirtless and in white shorts. James and y/n go look for something in James’ pickup, some blankets, sunscreen, some shit (doesn’t matter, ha.) Something happens and James and y/n end up fucking in there 😃

OH MY GOD OH MY GOD IK WHICH ONE YOURE TALKING ABOUT ITS LITERALLY THE COVER OF MY FANFIC LOOK

MANS IS SO FUCKING FINEEEE 🙏🙏

so you and your friends decided to switch it up a little and thought it would be a good idea to go to the beach. in fact, it was your idea. but you were starting to think your idea was actually pretty bad when james tossed his shirt onto the lounge chair.

you suck in a sharp breath, averting your gaze from the sight of the very shirtless guitarist and get undressed and get started on your tan, choosing that you would join the rest of your friends in the water later.

you start applying some oil some on your chest as you rub. he feels like a pervert as he watches you caressing yourself, but he couldn’t take his eyes off of you for the life of him. you pretended not to notice him looking at you, putting on a little show for him, enjoying the way his eyes widen at the sight of your chest and body covered in oil in your little black bikini.

when you finally finish, you hear james let out a breath he didn’t even know he was holding in. you notice his flushed face and decided to play around with him.

“is everything okay, james?” you ask, shooting innocent eyes as you fold your arms across your chest, making your breasts press up against each other.

“everything’s fine.” he says

you get annoyed at the fact that you don’t have the same impact on him the same way he has an impact on you. you decide to ignore him and continue applying the tanning oil, but he sees you struggling when you apply on your back.

“need any help?” he asks

your face turns red at the suggestion and you hope you could play it off as if the redness came from the sun. you nodded, handing him the oil as your back faces him. he stands closely to you, rubbing the oil into your shoulders, his thumb moving in tight circles. after he massages the oil into your back, he runs his large hands over your sides, giving your hips a squeeze when you gasp involuntarily.

“all done.” he rasps into your ear, loving the feeling of your body on his fingertips.

you’re relieved when you see your friends coming, running out of the beach. james starts to shuffle around, looking for the towels when they asked for it. “shit, i think i forgot them.” he murmurs

“it’s okay, i’ll go get them.” you say, already getting my car keys.

“oh, i’ll come with you.” he suggests but james you stop him, afraid of what you’ll do if you’re both alone again.

“no, it’s fine i can do it on my own.”

your friends tell you to just let him go with you and that it will be easier, so after a while, you reluctantly agreed, a frown settling on your face.

“are you mad at me or something?” he asks as he follows you to your car.

“no.” you seethe

“then what’s your fucking problem?” he places a hand on your shoulder to stop you from opening the car door, pulling your back closer to his chest.

“james, let go, i need to drive.” you fuss, turning around to face him as you rest yourself on the car door.

“not until you tell me what’s going on with you.” he places his arms on the door behind you, caging you in. when you refuse to look him in the eyes, he grabs your jaw, making you face him. his heated gaze makes your cheeks turn profusely red as your eyes widen.

“are you mad that you have a little crush on me? i’m not stupid, i know what you pulled back there. i know about all the tricks you pull when we’re together.” he chuckles, teasing you, making your cheeks even redder from the embarrassment and from the closeness.

“aww,” he coos mockingly when he sees, letting go of your jaw and caressing it instead. “it’s okay baby, i’ll take good care of you.”

he places his hands firmly on your hips, pulling you into him to kiss you. you whine into him, causing him to slip his tongue into your mouth. he wastes no time opening the car door, bending you over the driver’s seat, immediately shoving your shorts down. your head turns to face him, eyes watering from anticipation.

“god, you’re so beautiful. you have no idea how long i’ve been wanting to bend you over like this,” he gives your ass a firm squeeze before motioning for you to get in the back seat.

you crawl over, taking off the rest of your shorts as he stays next to you, not-so patiently waiting for you. he starts to reach for the bottom half of your bikini and you help him get it off by lifting your hips. the second he gets rid of it, he pulls you onto his lap by your ass, making your cunt feel the heat of his cock through his shorts and immediately starts attacking your neck with open-mouthed kisses.

“gonna be a good girl for me or are you still gonna be difficult?” he murmurs against you collar bone

“i’ll be good for you, i promise.” you heave out and then wrap your arms around his neck.

he wastes no time and pulls his shorts down, just enough for his dick to spring out and rest against his stomach. he strokes it a couple times before tapping your thigh, motioning for you to get up so he could be inside of you.

he teases you, sliding his tip up and down against your folds before sinking inside of you, the both of you letting out a mutual moan of satisfaction. you slowly start to bounce on him, little pants already coming out of your mouth.

he shuts you up by kissing you, helping you move on him by placing his hands on your hips as he thrusts up into you.

“oh, feels so good, honey. yeah, just like that.” he murmurs against your ear.

he could feel your erect nipples through the top of your bikini rubbing against him and it was driving him insane, so he pulled the string of the top, letting it fall loosely before grabbing it, tossing it somewhere in the car. his mouth immediately finds his way to your breasts and you cradle his head, keeping him there as you tug on his hair.

once he finishes giving attention to your breasts, he pulls away, admiring the sight of them bouncing with each thrust of his hips. he places his hands back on your hips, trailing them down to your ass and slapping it before trailing even farther down to your thighs, giving them a squeeze.

he leans back, resting against the car seat to admire you even more. his hips start to thrust harder and deeper as he searches for his orgasm. he brushes against your g spot with each thrust from this angle, making you more eager to finish as well.

“yes, yes” you would pant with each bounce as he reaches his hands up to paw at your breasts

“that’s it, pretty girl, work for it.” he gives an encouraging pat to the spot where your upper thigh meets your ass. his words push you to continue, your hands leaning against his knees as you continue to bounce, reaching for your orgasm.

“please, i’m so close.” you whine, needing help to finish.

he cradles your back with his arms, pulling you into him in a hug as he brutally starts pistoning his hips into at a rapid speed. you cry into his shoulders, pulling at his hair as you feel your orgasm hit you. you lay limp in his arms, allowing him to continue using you as his own personal fuck toy as you enjoy listening to the little grunts he lets out.

“fuck, gonna cum in this pretty pussy, okay?” he warns before shooting in hot spurts inside of you, moans of pleasure escaping him. you lazily grind your hips into little circles as you help him finish.

“atta girl. yeah, that’s it, baby.” he pants into your ear, kissing your shoulders. you stay like this for a while, basking in the moment but eventually, he has to pull out. when he sees his and your cum seeping out of you, his fingers reach down, making sure they stay inside of you, making you squirm.

these pictures set off something inside of me.

these spot the difference games are getting harder and harder

i think my favorite genre of men is redheads with anger issues

no cuz why is everyone at 11 months of playing guitar, they can play eruption sooooo effortlessly and i’ve been playing a little over a year and i’ve been trying to learn it but it’s so fucking difficult i’m going to cry 😭😭

AND EVERYONE KEEPS SAYING ITS EASY TOO LIKE NO ITS NOT SHUT THE FUCK UP

if anyone has any tips on how to get better i’m begging you please tell me 🙏🙏

all of a sudden my clothes flew off isn’t that crazy???????

WHAT THE ACTUAL LIVING SHIT

duff baby you got a little bit of sweat there lemme just 👅

I WILL KMS

COMING OUT OF HIBERNATION TO SAY HOLY FUCKINGFUCK FUVK FUCK FUCK FUCK ME. GOOD GOD.

Hi hun❤️ when are you going to update your fic?

hi my lovee 💋 i’ve been having a little bit of a writer’s block (what’s new 💀) so i’m not really sure when i’ll be updating, but hopefully it’ll be soon

my mind lags and can’t think of anything else really often which is why i don’t have a schedule for posting new chapters, i always try to write and update whenever i can

also thank you sm for reading my fic, never thought that people would be interested in it, this is insane 😭