Kirk Hammett X Y/N (MS)

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Kirk's POV

Me, Cliff, Lars and James had just finished off our longest concert ever, and it was our best one yet. But I wasn't thinking about the fangirls screaming for me to fuck them and flashing their tits at us. I was thinking about Y/N, the love of my life. The mere thought of her makes me want to fuck her so badly.

When I get back to my apartment, I swear that I'm gonna go full-on dirty dog on her. I'm gonna make her remember the day I sucked her insides out.

"Amazing show, hey, Kirk?" Lars slaps me hard on my back, making me jump. I loved it when he played with me. "Can't wait to get home to my girl. I miss her so much."

"Yeah same dude, you got no idea what I'm gonna do when I come home to her." I chuckle.

"Oh I got the best idea ever. You're gonna fuck her, of course. And you're gonna do it hard." Lars says with his cute grin.

"Shut up, at least I have a decent dick!" I whisper-yell. "Anyways. Later man, I'll see you and the boys tomorrow."

"Whatever. See ya, man." Lars walks off, long hair flowing in the wind.

God, he was sexy. Not as sexy as my girl, though.

Y/N's POV

I have no idea if Kirk is coming home tonight. He usually hangs with his bandmates out at some random bar, getting drunk until late. All I can think of is him and only him.

A loud clatter downstairs distracts me. I have no idea what that was. But I hear a voice. It's the sexiest voice ever, and it belongs to my Kirk.

"Y/N, I'm home!" He calls out, and I can hear his heavy breathing as he hikes up the stairs to me. As soon as I see his face, I feel butterflies in my stomach and I'm starting to feel horny. Hell, did I miss my Kirk.

"Kirky, it's been so long! I missed you so much, you have no idea." I squeal, too tempted to snuggle with him.

"Babyyy, I missed you so so so much! How have you been?" Kirk replies.

"I've stopped myself from seeing any other guys so I can rememeber how sexy you are and make me so willing to mess with you again." I say, giggling.

He looks surprised, but in a good way. "Y/N, that's so nice. You know how many times I've wanted to abandon my band and come home to you? Don't answer, you know it's too many times to count."

"But baby, you know what you want from me." I say, biting my lip. "I can't stay like this any longer. I need you, it's been too long."

"Oh fuck yeah, for sure!" Kirk says happily. He's so cute. "Come on. I haven't used our bed for so long."

I lead Kirk to our bedroom and I lay down, stripping off my shirt. Kirk does the same, but instead tearing his shirt, showing off his strength. Such a show-off, but I didn't care at all. He's perfect in every way, except for how he fixed his cute crooked teeth. He pushes me down and get on top of me.

"Wanna take off my pants?" Kirk smiles.

"With pleasure." I say. "But you have to strip off my panties, too."

Kirk laughs. He doesn't have to answer for me to know it's a yes. I gently unstrap his leather belt and throw it onto the ground. Kirk starts to pull down my skirt, and he feels around my pussy.

I hold back a moan. I pull down his pants and I can literally see his boner. I don't know how I didn't see it before. Kirk finally strips off my underwear and I can tell that he likes what he sees.

"Oh, I've missed this so much," Kirk whispers. "You ready, Y/N?"

"Of course I am. I'm always ready for you, baby." I reply, shutting my eyes.

He carefully inserts his dick, glancing at me to make sure I was fine. He wraps his hands around my hips for support, gripping them tightly.

He starts slowly, both of us taking in the feeling that we haven't felt for so long. I give him soft moans in response and he starts to go faster. My moans get louder each time he thrusts into me.

I think that he can't go any faster but he surprises me, like he always does. His dick goes in almost fully, and a loud moan escapes my drooling mouth.

"Oh, Kirk!" I happily moan. I had missed this feeling so much.

As his response, Kirk gives me his best. I feel him hit my special spot and I scream with pleasure and joy. Kirk groans and I pull his beautiful curly hair. He was just so gorgeous, no one could resist him.

I feel something inside of me and I can't warn Kirk. Even if I did he wouldn't do anything because that's one of his favourite parts in sex, I know that from experience. I scratch my nails across Kirk's bare back and he attacks my tits with his mouth, dick still in my pussy. I let out a gasp and a few more moans before I spray my orgasm onto Kirk's cock, still inside of me. He realises what happened and takes out his cock, covered in me but still beautiful.

He licks his dick clean, stroking it and shoving the cream down his throat. He looks at me with pride and I giggle. His eyes are so pretty, the way they sparkle at me like no one else.

He holds his head back and shuts his eyes. Kirk lets out the biggest spray I've seen from him all over my boobs. I sigh happily as the weird warmth hits my tits

I take in what had just happened and I let out a huge breath. Fuck, that was so amazing.

We hear a knock downstairs before we get the chance for round two. I sigh.
"It's ok, baby. We can do it later, I'm not doing anything." Kirk reassures me, stroking my clit.

I lick myself clean and get dressed with Kirk. We hug each other before heading downstairs to answer the door.

Kirk answers the door. It's one of his bandmates, Cliff.

"Hey man, what are you doing here?" Kirk says, half surprised.

"We were supposed to work on our songs, remember? James assigned us." Cliff says with a weird tone.

"Ohh, that's right. Of course. Yes, well, come in man." Kirk moves himself from the doorway, letting Cliff walk in. They both have a super weird vibe about them now.

"Oh, hey Y/N." Cliff says with a smile.

Not gonna lie, he his kinda cute. No, more than cute. He's amazing. But not as amazing as Kirk, of course. Kirk is the amazing-est.

"Hey, Cliff. Make yourself at home." I say, looking him up and down.

Kirk sees where I'm looking. "Nuh-uh." He whispers to me, concern in his voice. "Not a chance."

"Kirk, you know I'm only yours. Plus, I haven't seen another guy for so long, so it's a little strange." I whisper back. Kirk leans away from me and heads back over to Cliff.

He leads Cliff to the guest bedroom. I know that there's guitars and stuff in there so that would be the obvious place to go. But they lock the door behind them, not letting me in.

Kirk always lets me in. But, now I know what's happening. They're going to 'practice' with each other. Silly Kirk, getting me in trouble for looking at a guy and yet he's gonna practice dick with the same guy,

Fucking hell, I'll always love my Kirk, no matter what.



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