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Surf's Up!	By : strawberrytatoo Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Metallica Views: 1545 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Metallica. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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I woke up, feeling a tingling sensation on my stomach. I blinked, trying to wake up and looked down. James was tickling me with his goatee, grinning at me wolfishly.

“Morning darlin, I woke up in a real good mood, how about you?”

“Morning baby” I was about to say something more, but as I was looking at James, I noticed my whole body was tingling, I could feel the moisture between my legs and my nipples could have cut glass.

“James, what have you been doing?”

“Just trying to wake you up” He answered innocently, licking in circles around my belly button, making my stomach muscles contract. I was going to stroke his head when I noticed I couldn’t move my hands.
I looked up in surprise, to see my hands firmly tied to the headboard with James’ belt.

“Bondage on the first date Hetfield?” I asked dryly. His tongue was already heading south and at least one part of my body was all too eager for him to continue. He stopped right where the thin trail of pubic hair started, to give me another grin.

“Well I woke up early, and thought we might spend the morning in bed. Then I got to thinking how I wanted to wake you up properly.”

“And the belt is in case I thought to disagree?” I managed to say that in a slightly sarcastic tone of voice despite my arousal, which was frightenly intense considering he hadn’t started doing anything yet, not while I was awake at least

“Oh no darlin’, the belt is just so I can have my wicked way with you.” He growled playfully, nipping at my sensitive skin. The bite light as it was, still made my back arch slightly.

“Do you want me to remove it?” He asked, his tongue going farther still, stopping right where my swollen lips parted.

I wriggled my hips trying to close the distance myself, only another inch to go and he would be right on track.

“I take that as a no?” He murmured, his tongue stroked over my sensitized skin teasingly before withdrawing again.

“Fuck James!” I panted “Didn’t anyone tell you driving a woman this insane is dangerous?”

“Ah but it’s so enjoyable, darlin’” He chuckled.

Ever so slowly, his tongue slid over my flesh getting closer and closer to the small swollen nub of skin that was aching for his touch. His tongue moved around it gently, before taking it in his mouth and sucked carefully, his tongue rolling around it at the same time.
I bucked under him so violently I probably would have dislodged him off me if I hadn’t been tied to the bed as I was.
I moaned loudly, words totally lost to me as I surrendered to the intense pleasure. Not being able to touch him, being so helpless was utterly erotic. He continued to in turns lick, suckle gently and even nibble on me making me writhe around on the bed.
Just when I thought I couldn’t bear any more, he slipped his tongue inside me and my orgasm practically crashed into me unexpectedly in an explosion of white-hot ecstasy.

“Oh yes, James, oh god....” I whimpered, my head thrashing around on the pillow, and I arched my back as far as I possibly could considering I was tied up and James’ hands were on my hips holding me still. My body shuddered, and James finally stopped, and lay beside me, kissing me deeply and when I felt the taste of myself in his mouth my eyes widened in surprise. Nobody had ever done that to me before and it was highly erotic if in a strange way. He undid the belt that bound my hands and turned me around so I was lying down on my stomach. I felt the pressure of his chest on my back, but I was still surprised when he entered me suddenly. His hands held my hips firmly and I grasped the headboard, holding on for dear life as he started to pump into me. Gone was the gentleness from last night, he was much rougher now. With every hard thrust, I could feel another orgasm building up, and it seemed he was getting closer as well because he had gripped my hair in his hand, twisting it around his fist.

His thrusts grew faster, and with each one a moan was torn from my lips, loader then the last one. His roughness was driving me over the edge fast, and finally I couldn’t help it any longer.
As my orgasm swept over me, my hips jerked against James.
He leaned closer to my neck, his teeth grazing my flesh as he held my hair.

“Oh Val, yeah” He growled, the ‘yeah’ almost a yell. He drove into me once more, biting my shoulder as his body shuddered his release.

He let go of my hair to hug me to him, and we lay still for a long time as our breathing slowly returned to normal.

He rolled on his side, still holding me close.

“Did I hurt you baby?” He asked suddenly, a hint of worry in his voice.

“No, not at all.” I answered.

“I’m sorry for getting so rough darlin’, I should have been more careful.”

“In case you didn’t notice baby, it wasn’t pain that made me scream”

He grinned much like a Cheshire cat would right after eating a big canary at that remark, making me giggle.

“How about we take a bath, hot stuff?”

He sat up in bed stretching. “Now there’s a name I could get used to.”

“Why doesn’t that surprise me.” I drawled as I got out of bed.

I walked into the bathroom, turned on the shower and got out towels. James walked in, and when I saw him, I couldn’t help but stare. His shoulders and some of his upper arms were covered in half moons and even scratches.

“Oh my god look at you!”

“Sorry?”

I couldn’t help but laugh at his confused expression. “I hurt you.” I said softly, my fingers tracing the angry looking marks gently.

“You didn’t hurt me, darlin’, and if anyone asks I got in a fight with a wildcat.” He said laughing softly.

We got in the shower and taking a bar of soap, I lathered my hands and started to rub the soap over the smooth skin of James’ chest. Next, the arms and his back. I let some of the soap drip down, and over his butt on purpose, just so I could rinse. Satisfied his upper body was clean, I went to my knees, and started on his toes. Moving up, I could see his manhood starting to swell yet again. When I had finished his legs, I rinsed my hands of soap, and took his erect cock and started to stroke it in a rhythmatic up and down motion. James gripped the bar in the wall that was for holding shampoo bottles, and his other hand went yet again to my hair, messing the black mass up a little before gripping it in his fist as he started to pant.

“Shit Val, what are you trying to do to me here?” He gasped.

Thankfully James’ body shielded me from the spray of water so I started teasing him with my mouth, first licking the tip slightly, then licked the length of his shaft, delighting in his groans of pleasure. I looked up at him, and held the eye contact. He watched me with half closed eyes, but I could see the desire burning in the blue depths. I encircled him with my hand by the base of his shaft, and I took the rest in my mouth. I started to suck gently, letting my tongue dance around him as well. His groans became loader and I started to suck a little harder quickening my pace.

“Oh, fuck baby, I-” His words were cut off as he let out a growl, his whole body tensing. I could taste him now, the hot liquid spilling into my mouth, I swallowed quickly to receive more of his seed. I looked up at him at that moment to see that his eyes were clenched shut in pleasure, his head thrown back as he called out my name.
He finally sank to his knees, his body shaking slightly. Pulling me to him he rested his head on my shoulder, his arms holding my tightly.

When his breathing slowed down again I lifted his head gently to give him a soft kiss. Seeing the dazed, satisfied look in his eyes made me smile, knowing it was probably reflected in my own. I reached for the shampoo bottle, and rubbed it into his hair and then into mine. When we had rinsed our hair, James took shower gel, poured some into his palm and started to rub it all over my body. Just as the rub down was getting really interesting, we heard his phone ring in the bedroom.

“Sorry darlin’, I should get that.” He said, kissed me hurriedly and got out of the shower. Feeling all alone in the huge shower I finished rinsing off and got out as well. I saw him walking around, the towel around his waist talking on the phone. I caught the words ‘meeting’, ‘Cliff’ and lost interest in eavesdropping. I brushed my teeth, and grabbed the bottle of lotion and started to rub it on my legs. When I had gotten to my arms, James walked back in.

“I’m sorry Darlin’, but-” He stopped, and sniffed. “That’s it!” He exclaimed.

“What?”

“That smell! It’s been driving me crazy, you smell like berries.” He walked over to me and buried his face in my neck, sniffing deeply, tickling me with his goatee.

“James, stop...” I giggled helplessly. I turned around in his arms, and kissed him eagerly, my tongue flicking against his, and my hands going under his towel to grip his tight ass. He broke the kiss reluctantly groaning against my mouth.

“I can’t believe I’m saying this baby, but I really have to go.”

“That’s disappointing....” I said letting my voice trail off as my hand went around his hip to stroke over his cock, already half erect.
He sucked his breath in, and moved away from my roving fingers.

“I really do have to go, but let’s hold that thought for later, ok?”

I grinned coyly. “We’ll see Het, I may be all tired after my busy day at work...”

“Tease” He said, laughing. James wandered back into the bedroom and started to pull on the clothes he had been wearing yesterday. When he had gotten dressed, he walked back into the bathroom.

“I’ll come by the shop after my meeting with the guys and Cliff.” He said, kissing me goodbye.

“Ok see you then Het.”

After he left, I put my hair up, tried out some of the makeup I had now, and ventured out to the laundry room in my towel. All the clothes were dry, so I brought them back to my room and picked out jeans and a simple tank top.

“Ah clean clothes” I said happily.

It was only 9 am, so I had some time for breakfast. Going into the kitchen I found Lani already there with a bagel and coffee.

“Morning Lani” I said as I grabbed a coffee mug.

“Look at you” She said by way of greeting, with a big grin on her face.

“What?”

“You got your freak on last night.” She stated, still grinning.

“What?” I repeated, feeling slightly confused. Was the woman psychic?

“When we got home last night, we found the TV still on, and open beer bottles. And you haven’t stopped smiling since you came down.”

I giggled, seeing Lani’s knowing look. “Fine...James stayed over.”

“Good for you honey, you really need a good time.”

“Well, James is that.” I said, laughing.

“I’ll bet.” Lani giggled. “So what are your plans for the day?”

“Well, I have to go to the shop, hasn’t been open since before the weekend, after that maybe some house hunting.”

“Ok, you know there’s no pressure about that, right?”

“Oh I know Lani, you guys have been great. But I can’t stay homeless.”

“You don’t want the house?”

I shook my head. “No, bad memories. I’m keeping the shop, so it’s only fair he get the house, he did pay for half of it.”

I finished my coffee, said goodbye to Lani and hurried out to my car, Jerry on my heels.

On my way to work, I grabbed the newspaper and then stopped at Starbucks for an espresso.
When I got to the shop, I saw the cops had removed the boards that had been damaged, and even cleaned up the dust they used for fingerprinting. I sat behind the counter and grabbed the phone; I had quite a few phone calls to make.
First off was to order more boards, the spray painting had put a serious dent in my supplies.
Next was my mother. I just told her Steve and I had gotten in a fight, and I was staying at a friends while looking for another place. It was best to not complicate things with too many details. After my mother assured me there were more fish in the sea, and I should come visit her, I told her I had to get to work and hung up.
Holding my breath, I dialed Steve’s cell phone number.

“´Lo”

“Hey Steve it’s me. I didn’t call to chat, ok? Just wanted to tell you that you can keep the house. But I am keeping the shop, and so help me god if you pull another stunt like you did the other day I will press charges.” Without giving him a chance to answer, I hung up. ‘Well that went well’ I told myself.
I dialed Simone’s number next.

“Well hello, I hope you are calling from the grave, or I’m going to think you’ve been ignoring me, and then I’ll have to get mad at you.” Simone answered, having obviously seen my number on the caller id.

“Well, no I’m not dead yet, so I have been ignoring you. But I do have a really good reason.”

Simone laughed softly. “Tell me. My day is boring, I could use gossip.”

I filled her in on all that had happened, from the fight, to James staying with me the night before.

“Wow that was a lot of gossip! I am so glad you left him Val, you don’t even know how glad. It was killing me looking at you. You never smiled, always had to tell him where you were, you were always fighting.”

“Yeah, well you never liked him. I guess I can’t blame you.” I said ruefully. Your friends always say what you didn’t want to see yourself.

“Well let’s just bury that one and plant a tree on it, ok? So fill me in on James, he looked really fine that night. And don’t think I didn’t notice you two looking at each other like you were lunch.”

“Oh you’re terrible.” I said laughing. Lunch indeed.

“So what have you found out about Lars?”

“Actually, he hasn’t been around so I don’t know more then you do, sorry”

“Nah that’s ok. He looked pretty good though...”

“True. Want me to give him your number if I see him again?”

“Sure.”

“Ok, I’ll try to remember. Oh by the way, are you busy for the next few days?”

“No, I’m between projects. Why?”

Simone worked as a graphics animator, and worked from project to project, so she sometimes had a few days off.

“I figured you would be the perfect person to ask if you could help me out in the shop, just for a couple of days? Steve trashed some boards, and there is a lot of work I need to do.”

“Sure no problem. Want me to come in today?”

“That would be great.”

“Ok, I’m on my way”

We said goodbye, and I hung up the phone. That was taken care of, now for the house hunting. I opened the paper and started calling up real estate agents. There were three houses that met my requirements, and I could see them all that night.

I had hoped to be able to rearrange some boards, but then the first few customers started drifting in. Simone arrived shortly after that, and we were busy all morning.

At lunchtime, James came into the store when I was busy going through paperwork in my office. Simone directed him where to find me so he was just all of a sudden standing in the doorway grinning at me, unspoken promise in his eyes.

“Hey you’re here.”

“Yeah I found you darlin’, and I’m thinking we have some unsettled business.”

“Oh?” I licked my lips, wondering what he was going to do. I could hear the muffled voices of Simone and a customer just on the other side of the thin wall.
James closed the distance between us in a few purposeful strides. He took my hand and dragged me to my feet, and unzipped my jeans. Shoving the papers and various paraphernalia that cluttered my desk aside.
My breath caught in my throat, and my heart started to beat faster. I couldn’t take my eyes off James, and I felt the thrill of what he was doing straight to my toes. He tugged my jeans down to my knees leaving my thong. Turning me around so I was facing the desk, he put his hand to my back and made me bend over the desk. By this point, my knees were already getting weak and my pulse was pounding against my ears, blurring my vision.

He tugged my thong slightly to the side, and without warning inserted two fingers into me, and not gently either. I couldn’t help the load gasp that burst from my lips.

“You ok Val?” Simone called out.

“Yeah, just a paper cut.” I called out in a strangled voice.

“Is that the best you can come up with?” James growled against my ear, starting to move his fingers in and out of me quickly.

“James, oh god, ohhh-” My words ended in another gasp. His hand covered my mouth, cutting off the sounds I was making.

“Now now darlin’, don’t want an audience do we. My cock has been aching for you since this morning, what about you? I can feel how wet you are, have you been thinking about me, what you want me to do to you?”

As soon as he uttered the last word, the thrust into me, hard. The moan that I couldn’t hold back came out as a muffled squeal, thanks to his hand. As he started to pump into me, I concentrated on breathing, and tried to keep silent. When he heard I had stopped making noise, he let go of my mouth to wrap his hand around my hair, and tugging slightly so my head was tilted back. As he continued to thrust, his teeth grazed my neck, nibbling lightly.
It was all I could do to keep from screaming, the pleasure was so intense. Just knowing there were people just a few feet away, that they could in fact walk in at any time was almost more then I could bear. At that moment, as he could sense how close to the brink I was, James drew himself out of me and turned me around. He lifted me up on the desk, careful to place me on the very edge of it. He removed my sandals and jeans, and spread my legs, placing them on either side of his waist. He slid my thong to the side and entered me slightly more gently this time. I linked my hands around his neck, and placed my head on his shoulder. As he started to thrust into me harder I bit his shoulder in an attempt to keep quiet. When I bit him, he drew in a sharp breathe before remembering where we were and closed his mouth tightly. I could feel my orgasm nearing, the pressure building inside me at an alarming rate. As the first waves of ecstasy hit me, my whole body tensed. My hands gripped James’ neck even tighter then before.

“Ohh, James, baby...” I said in a whisper by his ear.

His body stilled for a moment, only for him to almost slam into me a few times before he finally stilled against me.

“Oh fuck,” He whispered, his head resting on my shoulder, his body heaving.

Our breathing was still erratic when Simone called out.

“Hey Val, come out here a moment, I don’t know how much this board is.”

“Coming!” I called weakly.
James stepped back, and tugged his pants back up. When I tried to jump the few inches to the ground my knees buckled under me and I probably would have fallen if I hadn’t gripped the desk.

“Shit.” I swore under my breath.

I stood up slowly, and adjusted my clothing. When I turned around to go to the door I saw James’ shoulder shaking in silent laughter.

“That wasn’t funny.” I hissed at him before leaving the room. Trust him to find my shaky knees amusing.

I helped Simone deal with the customer, and then went back to my office where James was half heartedly trying to put everything back the way it was before he shoved it all aside.

“You’re gonna be here today?” He asked.

“Yeah, we’re pretty busy.”

“Do you have time for lunch? That’s actually why I came here,” He said, grinning.

“Always time for lunch babe.”

I told Simone I’d be back in an hour and then she could take her break and off we went.
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