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james doodle

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Of Wolf and Man ♱ ♱ ♱

-James Hetfield, Of Wolf and Man, 1991

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warnings; no plot just smut, fingering, v¡rgin reader, slow at first but rough later on, creampie🫩, unprotected sex,.

- Animal (Fuck Like a Beast) 1999

james wanted to just fuck you, no preparation but he also knew that it was the worst idea possible. his two fingers gently rubbed up and down your pussy, spreading your wetness. “jesus…” he growled quietly, gently biting his lower lip.

His middle finger slowly pushed inside, causing you to whimper and lean your head back against the pillows. His finger slowly pumped in and out of you. You lightly gripped the sheets, eyes glancing back and forth between his finger and up at him. His eyes remained fixed on yours as you squirmed slightly, small whimpers escaping your lips.

Your back arched just a little and let out a subtle groan as he carefully slipped his ring finger as well, You could feel yourself being stretched out a little, causing you to tense up your legs. “Does that feel good, sweetheart?” He asked, his voice smooth, deep, and seductive. You could feel the heat rising in your cheeks. “Y-yes,” you whispered, your voice trembling slightly.

You softly bit your bottom lip, pleasure running through you as he increased his pace, sending shivers of excitement coursing through your body. “So fuckin’ wet, can't wait to take you,” his eyes gleamed at her dripping wetness that made a slick noise.

You raised your head slowly. Each thrust sent waves of pleasure coursing through your body, leaving you breathless as you watched, captivated by his rhythm. You eyed the outline of his dick in his pants that was ready to be let out.

Your back arched sharply, a shiver racing through you as you felt him scissoring his fingers inside of you. The sensation sent a wave of pleasure that made a moan escape your lips. He flashed a devilish smirk as he leaned closer on top of you, his warm breath brushing against your skin. He pressed his lips against your neck, the gentle bite sending shivers down your spine as he continued to finger you

“Is this what you want, baby?” he said, his voice barely above a whisper. You could hardly keep your composure any longer, breathing and panting hard. You couldn't stay still, squirming around a bit and. “James, James…!” you purred softly, your voice barely audible, laced with longing and desire.

James slowly pulled his fingers out of you, You could barely keep your thoughts together, but you knew it wasn't fair. He hummed softly, “So perfect…” he whispered. He propped himself upright, his movement straightforward yet somewhat unsteady as he grasped his belt with a firm hand. His eyes which were half-lidded never looked away from yours. The rough sound of leather scraping against fabric filled the air, punctuating the tension in the room.

He got off the bed. With a gentle yet firm grasp, he took hold of your ankles, pulling you by them. He lifted your legs and spread them, watching your wet, tight pussy silently beg for him. James gently bit his lip and moved your legs around his waist.

He gently rubbed his tip against your wetness, lightly grinding himself on you. He gently teased your entrance a little before slipping his tip in, yourself so wet, inviting him in. You felt a mix of pleasure and pain as he slowly slid inside you, inch by inch. “fuck..!” You moaned out lightly, You gripped the sheets tightly and leaned your head back.

He grunted, holding himself back from being rough with you when he just started. Going in and out slowly, not wanting to hurt you but his thrust still felt powerful.

He let out a low grunt, he fought against the urge to just fuck you hard, especially since this was your first time. Each thrust was slow yet powerful. The intensity of his movements sent shivers through you, a mix of anticipation and exhilaration coursing through your body.

He stopped his thrusts for a moment, lowering himself to your neck, feeling his warm breath as he nuzzled gently against your skin, continuing to fuck you but more faster this time. You let out a moan, your hands finding his back and deeply scratching at it. The pain made him hiss a bit but also caused him to go even faster.

His hands wrapped around your breast, kneading them with a mixture of gentleness and rawness. The pressure was firmer than you expected, causing a bit discomfort but pleasant at the same time.

His hands traveled back down to your waist, fingers gently exploring the curve of your body. He lifted himself slightly, his gaze locking onto yours. “M’gonna cum in you, okay baby?” His eyes were barely open, lost in the feeling of you.

You gently bit your bottom lip and nodded your head “cum in me…” you pleaded softly, lazily wrapping your legs around him. He kissed you desperately his tongue exploring your familiar mouth when you could barely keep up from the overwhelming sensation of him still going in and out of you.

You dug your nails deep in him and moaned into his mouth as you hit your climax, your back arching a little. This was enough to drive James over the stars, he didn’t stop thrusting in you as he released his load into you while groaning out.

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𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵 - 𝘩𝘦𝘵𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘵

JAMES HETFIELD; ↴

I’ve Miss you 1985 nsfw ⚠︎

Death of a Party Girl 1989 sfw

Angels of Passion 1986 nsfw ⚠︎

Animal (Fuck Like A Beast) 1999 nsfw ⚠︎

more coming soon!

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Warnings; smut, p and v unprotected, good girl usage, rough ,idk

-Angels of Passion 1986

You and James were tangled in the sheets, having spent the entire night talking and messing around. As the clock read 1:58 in the afternoon, James slowly opened his eyes, slightly strange. He glanced over at you, still soundly asleep. Looking to the bed next to him, Lars was nowhere to be found. With a low groan, James rubbed his eyes, trying to shake off the grogginess.

James shifted slightly in the bed before his eyes slightly widened. he sat up and quickly lifted the sheet off of him, noticing the bulge in his boxers. "Jesus Christ..." he mumbled under his breath, a hint of frustration in his voice. He cast a glance at you, still asleep in the bed with messy bed hair and a dried-up drool on your cheek. With a small grunt, he rose from the bed and headed towards the bathroom, hoping it would just magically go away.

a couple minutes later it just wouldn’t go away, he huffed silently and headed back to the room. He opened the door to see you, still a little groggy as you rubbed the dried-up drool off your cheek and attempted to tame your messy hair. He walked over to you and sat on the bed by your side. "Morning, baby." Using his fingers, he gently brushed through your tangled locks, his touch soft and comforting.

“Morning,” you grumbled, leaning your head on james’s shoulder and closing your eyes. he kissed the top of your head and let out a long exhale. “

"Good morning," you mumbled sleepily, resting your weary head on James' shoulder and closing your eyes. In response, he gently kissed the top of your head and let out a long, but it was because you only made his erection grow more. You lifted the sheets off of you and james quickly looked at your panties, never taking his eyes off as you began to put on your shorts.

He could feel himself grow harder and harder, even when he closed his eyes and tried to think about other things. You wrapped your arm around James’s shoulder and laid the both of you down before your eyes noticed the rock-hard bulge in his boxers. You quickly sat back up at covered your mouth, trying not to laugh. “babe,” you said, holding back laughter. He sat up as well “I know, I know!” he pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed a little, you scooted closer to him a little. “Do we have any condoms?” you asked, gently rubbing his thigh.

He reached over and opened the drawer next to him and scrambled in it, looking for a condom. “Fuck, we don't.” he huffed. You thought for a moment before remembering, “Oh yeah, we used the last one a week ago!” you recited with a small smile on your lips as if it was a funny memory. He groaned a little before he slid off his boxers, his cock springing out free. “That feels so much better,” he whispered.

You leaned your head on his shoulder. “We can try to be careful. Y’know, since you're always telling me that we don't need a condom because you ‘know how to keep it safe’.” he looked at you with a slight glare. “You clearly don't know what a joke is…” he grumbled and you slightly furrowed your brows. “sounds like you don't want me to help,” you said slightly teasingly. He groaned an slid off his boxers fully and grabbed your shorts, forcefully taking them off, something you never expected him to do.

You lightly giggled and captured his lips, you kissed him passionately while he kissed you desperately. his tongue slipped into your mouth and explored the familiar surroundings, you’re fingers gently touched his cock feeling how much he needed this, how he needed you. He pulled away from your lips, a small saliva string still connected your lips together before he wiped it off and quickly moved his mouth to your pussy.

He gently kissed your clit as he raised your knees to your chest, you whimpered slightly and he quickly dove in. licking a thick strip in between you legs and hungrily eating you out, your hand gripped his hair and lightly pushed him closer. he softly moaned against your core and it caused you to arch your back slightly, his tongue then began to go in and out of you. you gasped and wrapped your legs around his head, his muffled moaned stirring you up and you began to grind yourself against his face.

he held your thighs close to him before pinching you, a signal to let go, you sighed softly and released him. He sat up and He couldn't wait any longer. He pushed you back onto the bed and spread your legs apart again, positioning himself between them once more and shoved himself inside you with a groan, he loved how soft your pussy felt. Your back arched and you moaned out in ecstasy. “Fuck…!” He held your hips tightly as he started to thrust in and out of you, his pace rough and deep. He grunted with each thrust, his eyes rolling back slightly at the feeling of being inside you. His thrust caused the headboard to hit the wall repeatedly.

And the sound of the headboard hitting the wall only spurred him on more. He leaned down and bit your shoulder. The room was filled with the sounds of skin slapping against skin and your moans mixed with his animalistic grunts. You and him both never knew he could get this hard and fast.

“oh shit James!” you moaned out, knowing you couldn’t take the fast and rough pace. In an instant you released on his cock, your juices dripping down onto the bed, his nails digging deep into you as he then emptied himself into you. “fuck!” he groaned through his teeth. His warm seed spilled into you and dripped out of you as he pulled out.

his cock was still hard in his hand. “t-turn around…” He said breathlessly. You slowly nodded your head and flipped over, your face resting on the pillow while your ass was up. He gripped them and squeezed them tightly before giving them a light smack, causing you to softly moan. He leaned down and harshly bit it, causing you to lift your head up and gasp. He sat back up and pushed inside, you whimpered and bit the pillow. he leaned over you back and quickly thrusted, yours and his juices mixing together and the slick noise filled the room.

“J-James!” you muffled into the pillow, as your mixed juices dripped down your thigh and into the bed. he pushed your head deeper into the pillow as he kissed your shoulders. “good girl, good girl…” He whispered, something you both again thought he would never say. James was determined to cum again, anything to make him do it just one more time. He lifted your shirt and unclipped your bra, not caring if you fully took it off or not but he began to knead your breasts with his hands. Your back arched and you began to move your hips along with his thrusts.

James let out a prolonged moaned and your climax hit you by surprise you, you came hard around his cock and he kept thrusting. But your wetness caused james’s cock to slip out of you but he didn’t stop and he continued to smash his hips against your ass. He then noticed and quickly put himself back in and just a couple more thrusts he had spilled inside of you again. He groaned as his hips shook, he slowly pulled out, his cum dripping out of you and onto the bed.

you slowly fell onto the bed and flipped onto your back, slowly catching your breath. James fell next to you and breathed heavily, you both found each other’s hand and intertwined them together.

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warnings: none( i think???) also it’s kinda short mb

-Death of a Party Girl 1989

It was just two years ago that you lived life to the fullest, having fun and partying with a joy that seemed to know no bounds. You rarely relaxed when you could be somewhere else having the time of your life. It was at a party when James first laid eyes on you, captivated by the way you danced and laughed with your friends. He couldn't believe how you kept going and going, never pausing for long except to take a quick sip of beer before resuming. Your smile never faltered, a sense of pure happiness that was like a disease you spread.

The first date you had with james you two spent the entire day in his pool, laughing and splashing like children. He loved the way your soft, content smile never left your face as you lay on your stomach, letting the warmness of the sun kiss your skin. When night fell, you and james took a walk around the block, feeling the rocky pavement under your bare feet as you looked up at the sky’s stars shining down you two.

But that was two years ago, and now, at the age of twenty six, you found yourself exhausted and trapped in a cycle of depression and fear. You feared that your life was slipping away before it had really even begun, and the weight of those fears weighed heavily on your shoulders. Thoughts raced through your mind, worrying that your James, would eventually leave you, or worse, you’d end your life someday, and you knew that day was closer than ever.

James had came over and instead of going out and having fun like old times you both sat on your sofa together watching a movie in silence. Your instincts told you that James' feelings for you had grown distant, and the thought of him staying out of pity or indecision tore at your heart. You tried to fight back the tears, not wanting to let him see how much his indifference hurt you. You discreetly waved your hand in front of your face, fanning the tears that threatened to fall.

I’m dying.

You unsteadily rose from the couch and made your way to the kitchen, your hands trembling as you poured yourself a glass of wine. As some of the liquid spilled onto the counter, you took a brief moment to compose yourself before returning to the living room. remembering that time you confessed to James that you felt something was wrong with you, that you had faded away. His response cut deeply: ‘Yeah, I kinda miss the old you.’ The words stung, and you crumbled inside, feeling like you shattered into a million pieces.

As you took the last few steps into the living room, you collapsed onto your knees, wine spilling out from the shattered glass as it hit the floor. Startled, James swiftly rose from the couch and rushed over to you, his concern written on his face. He knelt down beside you, his brow furrowed in worry as he looked into your tear-filled eyes. "Babe? What happened?" he asked, his voice tinged with alarm. He reached out to wipe away the tears streaming down your cheeks with his thumb, continuing to call out "babe" seeking an explanation.

No words could escape your lips as the overwhelming flood of emotion waved over you. Your sobs became more intense, mixed with hiccups that gasps for air, as the weight of your despair grew heavier. Or what yourself would have described it two years ago, ‘ugly crying’. James instinctively wrapped his arms around you, gently holding you close and allowing you to rest your head on his chest. Yet, your own arms remained limp at your sides, unable to muster the strength to return his embrace. In a tender gesture, he began to rub your back, feeling the wetness of your tears soaking through his shirt. “You’re okay,” He tried to comfort.

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Warning; smut, grammatically bad

- I’ve Missed You 1985

he loves me right but not enough

i didn’t know how bad it would seem to date James Hetfield until now. he was always out on the road, leaving me home alone for days and weeks. only sign of him were the letters that he would send me that were passionate and pleasing or calls about him talking about how much he wanted to to see me and touch me. but they weren’t enough, it was hardly ever he’d send a letter and i always assumed he was too busy for any phone calls.

Every time i’d think about how much i missed him i’d fall on to my knees and my eyes would water heavily, this caused purple bruises on my knees.

my knees that were now scrawny due to the fact i would lay in bed all day skipping, breakfast, lunch and sometimes dinner. instead of my everything showers i used to do it would now just be me standing there crying heavily that blended with the shower water.

i always thought about james and what he’d be doing with me if he was here, maybe he’d whisper in my ear sweet praises, watch a horror movie together because they were always our favorites, him leaving me more to hang out with his band.

when he’d leave for tour it felt like when he’d tell me i couldn’t come with him to the bar or out to dinner with him and his friends and leave me home alone, waiting for him.

The day finally came, the day James would come back, after leaving me for month like a dog waiting for it’s owner to come back, he’s finally coming. The whole day i sat in the living room in one of his shirts that now fits me a bit bigger than it used to. once night had came i heard the door unlock and opened i quickly got up and ran to james, holding him tightly.

James closed the door behind him with me in his arms. He buried his face in my neck, breathing in the scent of my skin, sweet like sugar and soft like velvet. It was something he couldn't resist. He gripped my waist, pulling me closer. His hands glided over my hips and then up to my smaller waist. It felt like it had been forever since he’d held me. i didn’t have to tell him that i missed him since he already knew, and i just held him tightly as if i let go he would leave me. my eyes watered but not enough to fall from my eyes.

James could sense the emotions radiating off Me. He lifted my chin gently with one hand, his fingers tracing down your jawline. “Sorry, baby. I know I was gone longer this time.” he said quietly, his thumb stroking softly over my bottom lip as he spoke. His eyes locked on mine.

James shook his head slightly, his eyes studying my face as I spoke. He could see the sadness in my eyes and the way my lower lip quivered as i spoke. he could sense how much i’ve missed him but he didn’t say anything and pulled me closer, holding you tighter against his chest.

he lifted me up and paused for a second, realizing how lighter i’ve gotten, but again he didn’t say anything and just carried me into our room. once we got there he gently laid me down and crawled on top of me, gently placing soft kisses on my cheek. His other hand slowly lifted up my shirt, my head leaned back against the bed and my body slightly arched.

His kisses moved down to my neck, all the little bruises on my neck were now gone and he began to make new ones. “missed you, baby.” he whispered into my neck, gently biting it. he pulled back and fully took off my shirt in a breeze, he leaned back down and kissed my lips, our lips making the stupid smooching sound like it normally did.

his hands moved underneath me and unclipped my bra, he used to struggle doing it but now he was an expert. he then slid my bra off of me, his hand moving to one of my breast and his thumb gently ran over my nipple. he gently bit my lower lip before pulling away, his slid down to my hips and traced my underwear. i slowly sat up on my elbows and watched his hands, he lifted my legs and pushed them towards me a little.

he used one hand to keep my legs up, back and together while his other hand’s fingers gently, slowly, carefully grazed my clit through my panties. my legs lightly twitched and i let out a little shaky sigh. he leaned down and gently kissed my pussy, causing me to lightly gasp. i felt him smirk and he came back up, slowly putting my legs down and pulling down my underwear too. we kept eye contact until my underwear fully came off and he tossed it away.

i was now fully naked while he was fully clothed, it was something he would do a lot since he usually doesn’t want me taking off his clothes. he took off his leather jacket and dropped it on the ground, then his shirt, revealing his giant tan that i loved. i sat up and slowly took off his pants, i was a little surprised when he let me but i didn’t show any signs of it. i pulled them down and he fully took them off, my hands gently traced his boxers and i leaned into his neck, leaving open mouth kisses.

his hands gently stroked my hair, twirling it in his between his fingers and i slowly pulled down his boxers, his semi hard cock was now free. i continued to kiss his neck, my hands slowly jerking him off. james grabbed my face and kissed my lips hungrily, laying us back down on the bed, never breaking the kiss.

he placed soft kisses on my jaw as his tip gently pressed against my clit, making me breathe heavily. he left open mouth kisses on my jaw and while he was still semi hard he pushed inside of me, making me whimper and him moan slightly into my neck. he pushed deeper in me and i could feel his erection grow inside of me. “james…” i whispered breathlessly. he began to slowly pull out of my and push back in, his hands finding my shoulder and he pushed in as deep as he could.

his rhythm was slow, deliberate and deep, my legs wrapped around his waist which made him move in a normal pace. his hips occasionally snapped against mine causing both of us to moan, he whispered praises into my ear as he thrusted into me. that’s what i usually like about him in bed, the sweet words he would tell me, words that he wouldn’t tell me when we weren’t having sex together.

my hands buried in to his hair, tugging on the thick blond strands, kissing him deeply as he rolled his hips into me. he pulled his lips away, sighing and sitting up, shifting his position a little then snapped his hips against me, causing me to arch my back. “fuck…! i love you james!” i moaned out, he looked down at me with his mouth slightly agape as he continued to thrust into me.

my moans got louder and louder as i felt a knot in my stomach form and quickly i cummed on his cock. he continued to thrust into me, he squeezed his eyes shut and pulled out of me, jerking himself off quickly before cumming on my stomach. “i love you too,” he said quietly, catching his breath and laying next to me.

i quickly held him and leaned my head against his shoulder, gently closing my eyes. he wrapped his arm on top of me and gently kissed my forehead. ring ring. james reached over for the phone and picked it up “hello?” after a few seconds he then said “alright i’ll be there,” he got up and began to get dressed. “where are you going?” i asked sitting up, scared and sad that he was leaving me alone after he just had came back.

“the guys wanna go to the bar, i’ll see ya soon, baby,” he said, finishing getting dress and leaving me once again.

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i’m going to cry, i was writing a james hetfield smut and i fuckign forgot to save it and now half of it is gone WHY DO I ALWAYS CRY ON THIS APP

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elena is gone now, i want to write fics to fill in her place, im actually crying 🙁

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cat on james hetfield cardboard cut out

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found on insta yeha yeah🙄