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26 Jason Newsted/James hetfield - preferably with James saying it but whatever works 🙇🙇

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26) "I want you to come inside me this time."

Jason found it hard to breathe as he laid in the dingy hotel room with James. The room seemed shockingly loud for how late it was; the sun had set hours ago and everyone had retired to their own rooms for the night. James and Jason were both wide awake, though.

Jason’s face was buried into the side of James’ throat, trying to get his breathing under control. He was on top of James, body pressed between his spread thighs. James had his arms wrapped around Jason’s shoulders, clinging onto him. Each thrust threatened to dislodge his grasp, but he still held on tightly. 

Beneath him, James was moaning every other thrust, only adding to the noises filling their room. The bed creaked under them with every movement they made, only getting louder the faster Jason went. 

He was getting close to coming, almost dangerously so and he dreaded pulling out. Most of the time, James would have him pull out for convenience, leaving Jason to finish himself off over his stomach or back. He enjoyed it, don’t get him wrong, but he loved the nights when he didn’t have to pull out. 

Jason kissed along his collarbone, biting down hard enough to hurt when he shoved in particularly hard. It made James hiss, nails digging into Jason’s shoulders. 

“Where do you want it?” Jason asked. He didn’t expect much and he’d certainly be happy with whatever answer he received, but it couldn’t hurt to ask. 

“I want you to come inside me this time,” James told him almost immediately, almost as though he didn’t really have to think about it. The words successfully short-circuited Jason’s brain and he was sure that had been the hottest thing he’d ever heard. 

“Oh, fuck. Yeah? I’ll come wherever you want me to,” Jason assured him in all honesty and if James wanted him inside while he did it? Well, that was all the better. James smiled at him and Jason’s heart fluttered at that. He pressed a kiss to James’ lips, refocusing on what he was doing. He’d already been close and hearing James ask for him to come inside him had pushed him even closer. 

He rocked steadily into the other, ignoring the way the bed continued creaking at an increased volume. He just hoped the walls were thick enough or that the others were asleep by now and they wouldn’t be confronted about this in the morning. Honestly, let them give him shit for it at this rate. He’d happily accept being made fun of for the rest of his life if it meant he had gotten to experience this moment with James. 

“Fuck,” Jason breathed out, his voice shaky when he finally did come. James let out a quiet noise beneath him, clearly satisfied and Jason decided it made this even better. Not only did Jason have a good time with him, but James had enjoyed it just as much. Maybe they would do it like this more often.

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Can I please request number 7 and pairing - Jason and kirk please! Love these!

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7) "Get down on your knees for me."

Kirk was pressed close into Jason’s personal space. There was no gap between them now, their chests pressed as closely as they could get to one another. Kirk’s fingers were wrapped in Jason’s curls, directing his head however he wanted him while they kissed. Jason’s hands were curled tightly around Kirk’s waist, acting as thought he was scared to touch Kirk anywhere else.

“Get down on your knees for me,” Kirk whispered as he pulled away from the kiss. Jason followed after the kiss, trying to make it last a bit longer. It took him a second to register the words before he nodded. He looked a bit uneasy, but he went down on his knees, albeit a bit awkwardly. 

“I’ve never done this before,” Jason told him, looking up at Kirk. Carefully, Kirk reached down and cupped Jason’s face. His thumb stroked over his cheek gently, smiling down at him. 

“It’s alright, sweetheart. You’re a fast learner,” Kirk reassured him and Jason nodded. It made Kirk’s chest tighten, Jason was so sweet and so trusting. He smiled brighter at Jason, giving his face a gentle squeeze before letting him go. His hands found his own belt, undoing it slowly. Jason’s eyes followed his movements the entire time, face caught between nervousness and awe. 

“You’re long,” Jason murmured when Kirk’s jeans and boxers were pushed down his hips. He’d seen Kirk naked before, that was inevitable when traveling with a group of other guys. He’d never seen him hard and this close before, and he felt a bit embarrassed to openly look at him. 

“It’s okay. You don’t have to take all of it,” Kirk said and Jason nodded, although Kirk couldn’t tell if he actually was comforted by it or not. His hand slipped down to wrap around his own cock, stroking himself a few times while Jason watched. It was enough to make him fully hard and Jason took it as his cue to start. 

He let Kirk keep holding himself, licking at the head tentatively. The taste wasn’t as weird as he’d expected it to be, but it was definitely new. Kirk let out a quiet noise that only encouraged Jason to keep going, he wanted Kirk to enjoy this and it sounded like he was. 

“You’re doing such a good job,” Kirk praised him and Jason would do anything to hear more of that. Kirk’s fingers stroked over Jason’s curls gently, not pushing him to go further until he was ready. 

Jason gingerly took the head into his mouth, deciding to bite the proverbial bullet. It wasn’t nearly as difficult or nerve-wracking as he had anticipated it would be. It helped that Kirk was responsive above him, tightening his fingers in his hair and moaning every time Jason sucked just right or hit a particularly sensitive spot. Jason’s eyes had slipped closed, focusing on what he was doing as he bobbed his head. He decided this wasn’t so bad, not when it was with Kirk anyway.

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Write more James x Jason? <3 You can pick the prompt!

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86) "I'm gonna come in my pants if you keep doing that."

Jason’s body seemed weightless as he rubbed against James. Getting high wasn’t anything new to him, but it had never been like this before. His nerves all felt overly sensitive, almost as though each one was exposed to the open air and being directly prodded. 

He could vaguely hear himself breathing, although panting might be a more fitting word for it. His body was laid on top of James, surely putting too much of his weight on him. If it bothered the blonde, he didn’t complain about it. Jason wasn’t even bothering to pull his hips away, simply rubbing up against the solid, warm body beneath him. 

“You’re such a mess,” James laughed and Jason would be embarrassed if he was a bit less high. For now, all he could focus on was how good it felt. He nodded against James’ shoulder the best he could, keeping his face buried there and continuing to rock his hips against him. 

One hand slid up into his hair and James pulled suddenly, grabbing close to the roots and forcing the strands back almost enough to tear some of them out. Jason let out a choked moan and tightened his hold on James’ waist, rutting himself harder and faster against him. The touch had been surprising, not something they’d done before, but it was certainly welcomed. 

“I’m gonna come in my pants if you keep doing that,” Jason warned. Again, he was too high to care about how pitiful he knew he must have sounded. Everything felt good to the point it was nearly painful and the hand in his hair felt so painful that it was almost good. It was all overwhelming and yet, he still needed more of it. 

“Come for me then,” James encouraged and Jason shook his head. “Come for me, Jase. I know you can do it,” He further pushed, but Jason held his ground. 

“No. At least let me get my jeans off first,” Jason reasoned and moved to lean back. His pants were tight and restricting, not letting it feel as good as it could. And deep down, he was a bit embarrassed by the idea of coming in his pants like a needy teenager. 

“No,” James echoed back and one leg wrapped around the back of Jason’s thigh, pulling him back closer. The hand in his hair guided his head and the free arm curled around his middle. Jason’s high mind didn’t catch up to what was happening until he was already trapped against James and he whined a bit too loudly. 

He knew he could dislodge James’ hold on him if he truly wanted to. However, pleasure won out over embarrassment in the end. His cheeks were burning bright red as he rocked against James, only intensifying once he finally groaned and felt himself coming. He didn’t stop moving until he was completely done, shame filling him once the pleasure wore off and he pressed his face deeper into James’ neck to hide himself.

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Jason x James with 32 & 23 when James walks in on Jason jerking off and whining for him? 🫣

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23) "You're such a little slut."

32) "Be good and I'll fuck you."

They both stared at each other for what felt like hours, neither knowing quite what to say or do at first. Jason’s cheeks were bright red, clinging desperately to the blankets he’d yanked over himself in a feeble attempt to hide what he’d been doing. James’ mind needed a moment to catch up with the fact he’d walked in on Jason jerking off. Not just jerking off either, jerking off with James’ name on his lips. 

“Keep going,” James told him once he finally reoriented himself and decided what he wanted to do with the situation. He knew most people would have already left the room, pretending this had never happened, but that wasn’t what he wanted. Jason hesitated, confused by the words. “Keep touching yourself,” He reiterated and everything seemed to click into place for Jason. 

His face remained red, embarrassed about the situation. There was a brief pause where Jason looked away from him and James worried for a moment that he’d overstepped, that Jason wouldn’t do this and that he’d think James was weird for suggesting it at all. 

A moment later, though, Jason was easing the blankets away from his body and exposing himself to James once more. James got a good look at Jason this time, admiring every inch of skin that was offered up to him. Jason wasn’t overly thick, but he was long and riled up. His cock was a darker red at the tip, leaking profusely and desperate for Jason’s hand to return. 

Jason hesitated another moment before wrapping his fingers back around his cock, beginning to stroke himself again. He was slower this time and more reserved, it was obvious he was a bit self-conscious about being watched. Pleasure seemed to overcome his nervousness. He was stroking himself faster, unable to hold back the whine that escaped him. 

“Jesus, look at you. You’re such a little slut,” James laughed quietly, shaking his head when Jason slowed down. The words had made him grow more hesitant, his cheeks burning brighter. “Don’t be like that, keep going. Be good and I’ll fuck you,” James encouraged and the words seemed to work. 

Another pitiful noise left Jason, a choked off moan this time. He was shocked by the words, by the entirety of the situation if he was being honest. He was waiting for this all to be a joke or maybe a dream, anything except a reality. His cock was so hard it hurt, though. So, he ignored the possibility of it being fake and simply continued to jerk himself off for James. 

James watched him intently and it made him feel a bit nervous. He wanted to be good for him, wanted to be attractive. A smile was on James’ face the entire time he watched him, enjoying what he was presented with. Jason grunted when he finally came, spilling over his fist a lot faster than normal. And James felt pride at the fact he was the one who caused it.

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🍆 how they give blowjobs

jason newsted pls 🙏🙏

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-It actually takes Jason a while to start giving head in general. It makes him nervous and it seems really overwhelming. He's not quite sure what he's supposed to do and he doesn't want to embarrass himself.

-Once he does give it a try, he tries everything he possibly can. He thinks about what he'd enjoy, what seems like it'd be nice, basically just trying everything to see what works.

-He actually enjoys giving head once he gets the hang of it. It's less about the physical act and more about getting his partners off. He enjoys making someone feel good and guys just tend to be a lot more vocal about that. It's easier to tell he's doing a good job.

-It doesn't take him long to realize every guy is different, so he has to change what he tries every time. But it's also pretty easy for him to figure out what works for each person and to focus on that.

-When he's going down on someone, he prefers a lot of noise/verbal praise. It's the quickest way to get him even more into it.

-He loves having his hair played with/pulled while he's giving head, although people are too rough sometimes. He's had people get their fingers stuck in his curls or them pulling too hard more than once.

-He doesn't really mind someone moving their hips or fucking his face, but his gag reflex is pretty sensitive. Even after a lot of practice, he still struggles with it.

-When it comes to swallowing, he can go either way on it. He won't go out of his way to swallow, but if they particularly want it or ask for it, he will.

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could u do james/jason with jason saying 22 and james saying 18 and later 23?

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22) "Choke me."

18) "What if I hurt you?"

23) "You're such a little slut."

“Choke me,” Jason muttered as he laid in bed with James. He was underneath the blonde, already panting a bit. It felt like they’d been at this for hours in a good way. 

“What if I hurt you?” James responded, eyebrows furrowing down at Jason. He let one of his hands be guided away from Jason’s waist, watching as Jason pressed the hand to his throat instead. 

“You’re not going to hurt me,” Jason promised him, giving him a smile. “Just be gentle at first. I’ll tap you if it hurts or anything,” The words seemed to reassure James enough for him to be comfortable with it. He still appeared nervous about it, but he was willing to comply. 

James tightened his hand around Jason’s throat, squeezing just hard enough for Jason to feel it. When he wasn’t met with any resistance, he pressed a bit harder and was met with the reaction he was looking for. Jason gasped quietly, arching towards James. And James recognized that noise. He’d heard Jason make it a million times before and he hoped to hear it a million times again. 

“You’re such a little slut,” James breathed in disbelief. He hadn’t been expecting Jason to enjoy this so much, but he acted as though James was jerking him off instead of just choking him. “You look so good like this,” He told him, watching Jason’s lips part and his head tip back against the pillows. 

He wondered if Jason could come just from this and he planned to find out one day. His fingers flexed on Jason’s throat and the curly haired man whined. James tightened his grasp as much as he dared to, smiling when Jason clawed at his arm. He didn’t tap out, though. He never even stopped moaning softly. Jason tapped after what seemed like full minutes and James immediately released. 

“Fuck! That feels so good,” Jason let out a strangled laugh, sounding breathless and raspy. James worried about how he sounded for a moment, hoping he hadn’t hurt him, but Jason seemed unaffected. “You like this,” Jason said, almost like a question, although there was no doubt about it. 

A second later, Jason’s hand worked between them and touched James through the front of his jeans. He was completely hard, not even realizing how much he’d enjoyed this, but it made sense. James exhaled sharply when Jason rubbed him, his hips pressing into the touch. 

“Keep going,” Jason encouraged him and James jumped to obey, reaching out to take hold of Jason’s throat again. It was a lot more difficult to focus this time around. He did his best to keep even, moderate pressure on Jason’s neck while the other touched him.

His hand squeezed James’ cock  and he quickly realized Jason was applying the same amount of pressure he was. James groaned at that idea and it seemed to work exactly how Jason had planned it. It encouraged James to tighten his hand, whining when Jason followed suit.

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could u pls do 8 with james/jason? would really appreciate it

PS: i really love ur writing

probably forgot to add that but it would be nice if James said it but both is completely fine with me, whatever suits u more

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8) "Can you feel how much I want you?"

Jason groaned as his back hit the wall. He’d walked off of stage less than two minutes ago and hadn’t been expected to find himself shoved against a wall in a darkened corner. He wasn’t complaining once he realized it was James pressing himself into his personal space. 

Their lips connected a second after his back and skull made contact with the hard wall. His hands found their way into James’ hair, ignoring the pain shooting through his spine and head. All he could focus on was the other man right now, tangling his fingers into blonde strands and pulling a bit too roughly. James seemed to be fine with it, letting out a quiet moan that was mostly muffled against Jason. 

In retaliation for Jason pulling his hair a bit too hard, James bit down on his lower lip. It was rough and Jason could taste his own blood, and it made his head dizzy from how good it all was. If they did this after every show for their rest of their lives, it still wouldn’t be often enough for him. 

They broke apart enough for them both to get some oxygen, Jason taking a harsh inhale as soon as he could. James looked like a mess from the show. His hair was messy and damp with sweat, eyes dilated as he looked back at Jason. He was gorgeous, he always was, and Jason already missed the feeling of his mouth. 

He wanted to say something, but James grabbing one of his hands distracted him from it. James led his hand down between their bodies, finally stopping to press Jason’s palm against the front of his jeans. Like this, Jason could feel just how hard James was already and he smirked at the blonde haired man. 

“You feel that, Jase? Can you feel how much I want you?” James asked quietly, still sounding a bit breathless from their kiss. Jason nodded even though he thought the question might be rhetorical, there was no way he couldn’t feel how needy James was for him. 

“You’ve got me,” Jason promised him, tugging him back in for another kiss. James went with him easily, this kiss being just as rough as the first one had been. Maybe even a bit more desperate now that they were both hard, although Jason was only halfway there. That didn’t stop him from touching James, palming him through his jeans and deciding they were wearing way too many layers. 

There wasn’t much they could do in the hallway where anywhere could stumble upon them, but he knew James would do as much as they thought they could get away with. James let out another soft cry against Jason’s skin when he rubbed a particularly sensitive spot. Of course, Jason focused himself there and basked in every noise he could draw from James. If he was crueler, he would make him come just like this. That was something he’d keep in mind for another time, though.

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Same anon that sent in the Jason/James 26, if you’re feeling it maybe #3? Same pairing. I feel like it’s rare to see James as the bottom and you write it so well

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3) "Shh. do you want them to hear? I bet you'd like that, wouldn't you?"

The walls in the house were too thin and the rooms were too close together to offer any real privacy. That had been something Jason had learned very quickly. That being said, that hadn’t deterred James and Jason too much. Jason found himself resting against the headboard of James’ bed, the door locked and sunlight pooling in through the window. 

Normally, they did this at night, hoping the others were asleep by that point and may stay asleep. Jason definitely hadn’t been complaining when James nudged him into his bedroom and pressed close to him. By the time James was sinking down on his cock, his brain couldn’t even conjure up a worry to have. 

He didn’t know what had gotten James so riled up, but he moved quickly. James’ hips rocked down against him in steady, rough motions. Jason’s mind was barely keeping up with it all, so he settled for just holding onto James and enjoying the experience. 

Jason knew he was probably being too loud. He was naturally vocal during sex and it seemed amplified today, various noises tearing their way out of his throat. He should quiet down, he knew he should, but he couldn’t. Even trying to bite back his sounds only did so much. 

“Shh, do you want them to hear you?” James asked him suddenly, grinning down at him. Jason let out a shaky laugh, although he didn’t answer the question. It seemed rhetorical. He just focused on trying to be quieter, but that proved to be harder than expected as James tightened around him. “I bet you’d like that, wouldn’t you?” James’ voice was softer now and it felt like it sent a bolt of electricity down Jason’s spine. 

Jason hadn’t considered that before, but he wasn’t totally against it. There was something so wrong about wanting them to hear what they were doing and that was what made it exciting. He imagined them hearing, knowing that he was getting to fuck James and hearing how good it was. How James was letting him do this. 

“Fuck, who cares?” Jason managed to say once his brain and mouth started working together again. “Let them hear. They’ll know how good it feels to fuck you,” He rambled and it was James’ turn to moan a bit too loudly, and that filled Jason with a lot of pride. He loved seeing how many sounds he could draw out.

Jason tightened his hold on James, planting his feet enough to fuck up into James. It threw off James’ rhythm for a moment, but they soon found one that worked for both of them. Jason would definitely bring up the voyeurism aspect of this again another time. He’d never considered himself to be someone who liked that kind of thing, but he couldn’t deny how excited it had made him. And now, he was determined to see how loud he could make James get as well. He wanted everyone to know how well he fucked James. 

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K, M, I, for Jason ????

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A-Z Smut Alphabet

I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…) 

He's big on intimacy during sex. Kissing, compliments, eye contact, he loves it all. Sex is at its best for him when it's heartfelt. He uses it as a way to feel closer to his partner.

Really enjoys slow, gentle sex as well. It's not always required, but he definitely likes it. He's a cheesy romantic too. Rose petals on the bed and Marvin Gaye playing levels of cheesy romantic.

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)

Anything to do with his hair. He enjoys having someone playing with it, doing it for him, pulling at it. It's one of his weakest spots.

Another big one is service/sub topping. He loves service/sub topping for someone. Having them direct everything he does, just listening to them and trying to make them feel as good as he can.

M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)

Honestly, it doesn't take much to get him in the mood. He's pretty easy in that way. He really enjoys being teased, even if it embarrasses him just a bit. It makes the payoff even better in his opinion. He really likes it when someone is actively pursuing him. Flirting, touching him, paying a lot of attention to him, etc.

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21 for the new smut game please and can you do it with Jason and Lars? They get like no fic about them

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21) "You should let me ride you."

Jason’s head was throbbing. The lights and the music were catching up with the alcohol he’d had, drinking far more than he usually would. Lars was pressed close to his side, despite the fact the booth was large enough that they wouldn’t have to be anywhere near each other. Jason definitely wasn’t complaining about Lars being close, though. The only thing he’d had a problem with was the drinks. 

Lars had ordered round after round for them, laughing whenever he’d order a shot of something way too strong and Jason would gag or wheeze on it. He knew he should stop, he should’ve stopped a few rounds ago, but he drank everything Lars gave him. 

His head was spinning as he took a sip of his water, hoping he’d sober up soon enough. Lars had stopped ordering rounds which he was grateful for. The smaller man still had a drink in front of him, something that was brightly colored and reeked of artificial fruit. He was grinning as he leaned even closer to Jason. 

“Hey. I had a great idea,” Lars told him and Jason immediately grew a bit concerned. Lars’ ideas were questionable even when he was sober, but were worse when he’d been drinking. “You should let me ride you,” He said finally and a shiver rolled down Jason’s back. He choked on his water at the statement, though. 

Saying it had caught Jason off guard would be an understatement. Lars’ tone also confused him, it was too nonchalant. He spoke as though he was talking about the weather rather than having sex with Jason. The words were so matter of fact too. 

“I’m sorry?” Jason asked once he stopped choking on the liquid that had ended up down the wrong pipe. Lars was smiling at him now and he worried for a second that Lars had just been messing with him, that this was some joke that he’d make fun of Jason for later. 

“I said you should let me ride you, Newkid. I know you’ve got a thing for me,” Lars shrugged his shoulders, watching Jason. Jason wanted to protest, he didn’t think he’d ever been that obvious. “You stare constantly and you basically blush anytime I talk to you,” Lars explained and that made it so much worse. His cheeks felt like they were on fire now and that definitely didn’t help Jason’s case, but Lars didn’t call him out on it. 

“Yeah, that’d be-Yeah. We can do that,” Jason agreed after a moment, deciding it was the least embarrassing way to accept the offer. 

“Finish your water,” Lars told him softly, grabbing his own drink to finish it off before they left. Briefly, Jason wondered if they would regret this in the morning. He distracted himself by drinking the rest of his water and he was certain he’d never drank anything so quickly. If they did end up regretting it in the morning, he’d just be happy that he’d gotten to sleep with Lars.

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could u do 23 and maybe 27 later in the same oneshot with james/jason? preferably james saying both

i really love ur writing <3

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23) "Just sit on my fucking face already."

27) "God, you're beautiful."

Jason was nervous as he waited for James to get back to their room. He couldn’t imagine James being against most sex-related ideas he had, but he couldn’t help the anxiety welling up the longer he waited. His fingers picked at the boxers he was wearing. 

They were tighter and smaller than most, specifically designed to barely cover his body. The fabric was a light pink and had lace trim all around them. He’d been too anxious to go straight to panties, at least not without talking to James and gauging how he felt about them first. He had been too worried James would find panties weird and not be into it, but this seemed like an okay middle. 

He was also wearing one of James’ button-up shirts, leaving it open to show himself off. James finally slipped back inside the bedroom and Jason shifted around, not wanting to look at him in case he reacted poorly. 

“Jesus,” James breathed after a small pause that felt like forever. Jason couldn’t quite read the tone, so he spared a glance at James. James was staring at him, eyes wide and scanning over every inch of him. “God, you’re beautiful. Is this all for me?” James asked, making Jason smile and nod. 

“Yeah,” He said quietly, feeling so relieved that James had not only been okay with this, but had liked it. “I have another surprise for you too,” He hummed as James approached the bed. Jason pulled a long tube of lube out from under the pillow, offering it to his boyfriend. “It’s flavored too. Vanilla,” Jason pointed out and he hoped James could get the hint without him having to say it. 

“Is this…” James took the tube and examined it, seeming to catch onto what was meant by it. “Does this mean what I think it does?” He grinned when Jason nodded in confirmation. “Fuck, I bet I don’t even have to take them off, do I? Bet I could just shove your cute little boxers to the side and eat you out,” James’ words made Jason let out a soft whine, feeling his cock getting impossibly harder between his legs. 

“Yeah, you could. I’ve been thinking about this all day,” Jason admitted to him and James leaned down to kiss him quickly. “Please,” Jason wasn’t above begging as he pulled James down for a longer kiss, reluctant to let him go again, but James disentangled himself. 

“Have you been touching yourself thinking about it?” James asked, sneaking a hand down to feel Jason through the fabric. “So needy, not even thinking about my cock. You just wanted my tongue, didn’t you?” Jason was blushing furiously, but he nodded his head nonetheless. “Well, be a good boy then. Just sit on my fucking face already,” James encouraged and Jason swore he could’ve come right then. He watched James climb onto the bed and lay on his back, smiling at Jason and daring him to come take what he wanted.

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J and O for jason please

A-Z Smut Alphabet

J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon)

He's very private about getting off. Some other people he knows are more open about it, they care less about talking about it and don't really mind if someone overhears or walks in on him. But he isn't like that. He needs total privacy.

Another headcanon is that he's a very sensitive person. He's very responsive to touch, squirming around and making a lot of noises.

O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc)

Very enthusiastic (and a little awkward) about both giving and receiving. He's never quite sure what to do with himself while he's getting head and he isn't the most skilled at giving it, but what he lacks in skill, he definitely makes up for with the fact he's excited to do it.

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Chapter two of Aphrodite

Ship: Jason Newsted x Lars Ulrich

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Dirty talk

Words: 500

Jason’s head was pounding. The music from inside the venue still seemed to be too loud even though he was now standing outside, leaning against the wall and trying to regain his composure. He had too much to drink already and he was surprised he was standing at all. Lars had a similar amount, but he was holding up a lot better. He was pressed close to Jason’s chest and giggling at something. 

“I’m sorry you don’t feel good,” He sympathized and Jason nodded, unsure of what to say. “I can distract you if you want,” He offered and didn’t really give Jason a chance to respond before pressing a kiss to his cheek. “You wanna fuck me later?” He asked abruptly and Jason’s eyes opened at that. 

“Yeah,” He whispered back. At this point, he wasn’t even surprised by Lars or how forward he was about certain things. He also recognized this was likely Lars’ way of distracting him and he’d be lying if he said it wasn’t working. “I wanna fuck you so bad,” Jason couldn’t bring himself to be embarrassed by how awkward the words felt, but Lars also didn’t seem to mind them. If anything, he just grinned wider. 

“We can as much as you want,” Lars assured him, kissing his lips this time. It was quick and teasing, and it left Jason wanting more. “I’ve thought about this all night, you know? You look so handsome,” Jason smiled at the comment, feeling proud that his boyfriend had thought he looked good. “I wanted to drop down and suck you off so many times,” A shiver went through Jason at the question. He didn’t think he’d ever get used to Lars’ lack of filter, especially after they’d started drinking. Still, he was grateful for it. 

“We could do it right here,” Jason pointed out, although they both knew it was just talk. Neither would actually mess around somewhere so public, but it was fun to pretend. “You could get down on your knees for me and I could fuck you once we get home later,” Jason’s words were only halfway coherent, but Lars was catching the important parts. 

“Yeah? Think I’m desperate enough that I’d blow you right here?” Lars asked, although he had a playful tone to his voice. He glanced around, checking and seeing that they were truly alone. There wasn’t another person in sight. “Think I’d suck you off where anybody could see, Jase?” He paused for a second. “Because I would, you know? Wouldn’t stop even if someone found us,” He told him, kissing at his jaw now, teeth grazing the skin lightly. 

“Fuck,” Jason breathed out as he imagined it. Lars down on his knees in the dirty alley, sucking him off like he needed it. So needy for it that not even someone catching them would stop him. He couldn’t deny the mental image was tempting. “We’ve got to get home,” Lars laughed against his skin now, nodding his head.

[haywire-hetfield]

They were ******* *** and ***** in the *** and ***** with no ****** and no ******* *** just full ********

[haywire-hetfield]

Metallica + bottoming for you for the first time (x male reader)

Part two (Dave, Lars, and Jason)

Dave Mustaine

-Dave's initially against it when you first bring the idea up to him. It isn't a hard no, but he makes it clear it's something he doesn't think he'd enjoy.

-He's kind of moved past his own perceptions of what a man should be and what they shouldn't do by this point, so that insecurity isn't a worry.

-He's tried one finger before, but did not enjoy it. (In all honesty, he really didn't know what he was doing and that made it a less enjoyable experience.)

-Eventually, he decides to tell you that you can try it with him, but to not get your hopes up.

-He tries it with you and insists that he can go further than he can, encouraging you to add more fingers before he's ready, to fuck him way too early.

-You take your time with him and it pays off, though.

-He has a far better time than he did the first time he tried it and is far more open to trying it with you again. (This makes him trust you more in all areas as well)

-Once he gets used to it, he prefers to be on his hands and knees because he thinks the position is easier. (And he enjoys how much deeper you can get like that.)

Lars Ulrich

-Lars is probably the one who is most down to try bottoming.

-He's explored it a bit before, being fingered by partners more than once, but he's never actually bottomed for anyone.

-In the beginning, he doesn't care about the position you two are in at first. He's mostly trying to see if it's something he likes.

-He ends up really loving it and being the loudest by a longshot, whining and moaning throughout the entire time. He's very responsive to every touch.

-After the first time, his favorite positions are doggy or being bent over something.

-He likes it a lot harder/rougher than the others do, not minding it if it moves a bit too quickly or hurts a bit too much.

-If he's being honest, he tends to prefer bottoming.

Jason Newsted

-Jason's the one who is the most nervous to try it.

-He's thought about trying to bottom before, but he's always psyched himself out on it. It just seems too painful or uncomfortable.

-He knows it isn't a rational worry, he's seen you doing it and enjoying it, but he has a hard time getting over that mental obstacle.

-You assure him he doesn't need to do anything he doesn't want to and he slowly comes around to the idea.

-He's done a ton of research on it to see what it actually feels like and once he feels like he knows what to expect, he's willing to try it with you.

-He decides to smoke a little before to help relax him and make him less nervous. (And it works somewhat)

-He's on his back the first time and you assure him that you two can stop at any point. You keep stopping while you slowly prep him to make sure he's still good to go.

-He spends a lot of time clinging to you and making breathy little noises that you aren't sure if they're from pain or pleasure. (Or a mix of both.)

-You offer to stop with just fingering him when it's time to actually fuck him, but he promises you that he wants to try it.

-You fuck him slow and deep on his back that first time, taking your time to make sure he has a good time.

-He ends up having a fantastic time and is excited to do it more often now that he knows it's not really that scary.

[haywire-hetfield]

V for Jason?

A-Z smut alphabet

V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)

Extremely loud. He genuinely could not stay quiet if his life depended on it, no matter what's happening. He's very excitable and very sensitive, and both of those lead to him being noisy. All sorts of sounds. If you can imagine it, he's made it.

Especially whimpers/whines. Those are some of his most common sounds.