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. |
I opened the shop, and as soon as Simone arrived, I left to sign the papers. It didn’t take a lot of time, but a good chunk of my savings later; I had the key to my brand new house. I hurried back to work and starting busying myself with putting up the new boards I ordered. If I could finish that I might be able to leave a little early.
I worked through my lunch break and at two; all that was left was to help any customers if they came in. Right now, the shop was empty, and Simone and I were sitting behind the counter, chatting. We looked up as the chime over the door went off; Rob and Kirk came in, with boards under their arms and a grin on their faces.
“Hey guys!” I greeted them.
“Hi babes. You coming with us?” Kirk asked.
“Can you lock up?” I asked Simone.
“Yeah, of course. Go!”
I went to my bathroom, changed into a bikini, and grabbed my board from my office, and off we were.
Before we went into the water, we spread some towels on the sand.
“Val, would you braid my hair?” Rob asked me, not having much luck doing it himself.
I nodded, and sat down behind him taking his long black hair in my hands. As I set to work braiding his hair I couldn’t help but notice how good he smelled, the sun was heating his skin making the scent of his cologne, mixed with the smell of his clean hair a little more noticeable. Turns out thinking about how good he smelled was a big mistake. That led me to noticing other things, like how nice it felt to have his large, warm body so close, how silky his hair was, how his muscles rippled under his tanned skin when he moved and how very soft his skin was when I touched it ‘accidentally’.
I became so flustered, it took me twice the time it normally did to braid his hair.
“Well all finished” I said brightly, desperately hoping he hadn’t noticed anything. It was getting embarrassing how my body was reacting to him, when he didn’t feel the same; to him I was his buddy.
“Let’s hit the water, yeah?”
Rob looked at me over his shoulder and smiled. “Yeah babe.”
Kirk had gone in the water ahead of us; I could make him paddling into a wave.
Rob and I followed, and we spent the next few hours surfing and having a great time.
The sun started to set, the water became chilly and we decided to call it a day, paddling lazily to the shore.
When we got back to our towels it was after six.
“Well, I was gonna go and buy a bed, but you guys distracted me.” I told them. “So you have to come to my new house with me and help me paint.”
“I wish I could, but I don’t want to.” Rob said.
“Yeah, I promised somebody I’d do something. Sorry Val.” Kirk said, trying to hold in his grin.
“Great, so see you there bright and early on Saturday.” I said. No way was I gonna take them seriously, not when it meant I had to paint a lot anyway.
I left them soon after that, it was Thursday, and I wanted to get started on the cleaning, so the house would be ready to paint by the weekend.
I stopped at the next K-mart, picked up a shitload of cleaning products and a stereo system that was on sale. When I got to my house, I punched up Metallica, and started scrubbing.
I finished in a little over 3 hours; fortunately many of the rooms had wall-to-wall carpeting, and had just been professionally cleaned. I had polished the hardwood floors, cleaned the walls, both bathrooms and the kitchen cupboards.
I stored the cleaning products in a cupboard, set the stereo on the kitchen counter and locked up after myself feeling happy to be done.
When I got to Kirks house, Lani was nowhere to be seen, but James and Kirk were sitting in the living room, talking and drinking beer.
“Hey guys.” I said as I plopped myself down next to James. He put his arm around me, and kissed me lightly. I cuddled up next to him, pointedly ignoring the weird look I was getting from Kirk.
“You smell weird.” James said suddenly, sniffing at me.
“Gee, thanks James.” I said dryly.
“No, not bad, just....” His words trailed off as he tried to recognize the smell. “Aha, you’ve been surfing, and did you clean a bathroom? You hands smell like citrus cleaning stuff.”
“Yeah, I went to my house to do some cleaning after I went surfing with Kirk and Rob.”
“So you must be pretty tired, hmmm?” James murmured in my ear.
“Yeah...”
“Val is tired, so I’m going to go up and tuck her in.” James said to Kirk, as he tugged me to my feet and headed for the stairs.
When we reached my room, James sat me down on the bed.
“You stay here, ok?”
“Ok...”
James went into the bathroom, and closed the door behind him. I heard walking around, and water running. ‘What is he doing in there?’ I wondered.
My question was answered when James opened the door, naked. Behind him I could only see lit candles, flickering in the otherwise dark room. He walked over to me and yet again tugged me to my feet. In silence he undressed me gently, then led me to the bathroom. He hadn’t said a word so far, so I kept quiet as well, allowing him to call the shots. He had filled the tub with water, even adding bubbles, instead of lights; he had arranged candles all around the tub.
“James...” I began, then didn’t know what to say.
“’S ok darlin’, I just wanted to run you a bath. And volunteer as your pillow.” He added giving me a wicked grin.
He got in, and then held out an arm for me to hold as I sat down against him. I lay my head back on his shoulder, sighing deeply.
“I guess you’re not a fan of citrus then?” I asked.
“Hmmm?”
“Well, one whiff on me, and you drew me a bath.” I said, no longer able to contain my giggles.
“You’re hopeless!” James snarled playfully. “No way to please you. Well, maybe one...” He let his sentence hang in air, as his hand that had been resting on my knee decided to do some exploring, slowly trailing up my leg. But instead of going where I thought he was, he continued up to my belly, and then hugged me to him gently.
“This is wonderful James, thank you.”
“No problem darlin’, just wanted to relax you a bit after such a long day. Is it working?”
“Any more relaxed, and I’d slip into a coma.” I assured him.
I could feel the vibrations as his shoulders shook slightly as he chuckled. “That might be a little too relaxed.”
His hand started to wander, first over my stomach, then up to my breasts. Cupping them with his palm, he used his thumbs to rub the hard nubs my nipples had become.
“Mmmm” I breathed.
I could feel how the pleasure from his hands was starting to affect my whole body, my skin tingled, the heat between my legs was already starting to build.
“You like this baby?” He whispered as his hand went due south, inching down my belly.
“Yeah, ohh James-” I drew in a shuddering breathe as his hand started stroking me, his fingers moving slowly over me. My breath was coming now in shuddering gasps; I involuntarily started moving my hips against his hand.
He slipped two fingers into me, and I couldn’t help the low moan that escaped my lips.
He started to move his fingers a bit faster, and at the same time his other hand was still stroking over my breast. The combined touches were already starting to drive me over the edge; I could feel the delicious pressure build up inside me.
James could probably tell by the noise I was making that I was getting closer, so he stopped for a moment, before starting again even faster this time.
I shuddered against him as my orgasm swept over me.
“James, ohhh...” I panted as I reached the peak, my body tensing up, before I lay back against him, still now.
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