Metallica one shots and headcannons

First time🩸(James Hetfield one shot)

You decide to do it for the first time....

Warnings:18+, loss of virginity

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I could feel my heart racing as we lay in bed together, the atmosphere thick with anticipation. I wanted to , and the nervous excitement coursing through me was almost overwhelming. Turning to him, I bit my lip, feeling a mix of eagerness and anxiety. "Is it okay if we take this further? I feel ready, I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. The weight of the moment pressed down on me, but I knew I was ready. He looked at me, his gaze steady and warm. "Are you sure you want to?" His voice was low and gentle, searching my eyes for reassurance. "I am," I replied, my heart pounding. "I really want to." A soft smile spread across his face, his eyes filled with warmth. "Okay. I'm here for you." With that, he leaned in closer, capturing my lips with his in a soft kiss. It was tender, almost reverent, as if he wanted to savor the moment. My body responded instinctively, leaning into him as the kiss deepened. As he pulled back, I could see the hunger in his eyes, matching the longing in my own. I knew I was ready, and I wanted him to know it too. "I want to feel you," I said, my voice steady."Are you sure?" he asked again, wanting to make sure I felt comfortable. "Yes," I affirmed, my pulse quickening with anticipation.

"I'm ready for this."He began to explore my body, his hands gliding over my curves, igniting flames of desire within me. Each caress sent shivers down my spine, leaving me breathless and craving more. I felt the pressure building inside me, a delightful tension that I had never experienced before. "You're doing so well," he encouraged, his voice low and filled with admiration. "Just... don't stop," I breathed, my body arching toward him. "It feels so good."With that, he positioned himself between my legs, his eyes searching mine for any sign of hesitation. As he entered me, the sensation was overwhelming—a mix of pressure, fullness, and the sudden, undeniable connection between us. I gasped softly, my fingers instinctively digging into his back as he paused for a moment, giving me time to adjust. Our eyes met, and for a heartbeat, we were both still, just feeling the weight of what we were sharing. His hand cupped my cheek, his thumb brushing gently over my skin. "Are you okay?" he asked, his voice laced with concern."I'm okay... just a little nervous," I admitted, and he smiled softly, his gaze filled with warmth. "It's normal to feel that way. I'm right here with you."He moved slowly, his hips rocking into mine with a gentle rhythm.

 Each movement sent waves of heat coursing through me, and I could feel the mix of nervousness and excitement as he continued. His lips found my neck, trailing soft kisses along my skin, and with each slow thrust, I felt the tension within me begin to build. "Just let go and enjoy the moment," he urged, his breath warm against my ear. "I want to make this special for you.""I trust you," I whispered, my body arching up to meet him with every movement, matching his rhythm as the pleasure grew."Good," he replied, his voice thick with desire. "I've wanted this for so long."I could feel the heat rising between us, the connection pulling us closer together. "Me too," I gasped, my breath hitching as he found my sensitive spot again, sending waves of pleasure through me."I'm close," I whispered, my voice trembling as the wave of pleasure crashed over me. He looked down at me, his expression filled with admiration. "You're doing it great," he murmured, his movements still gentle as he encouraged me through it. "Just a little longer, I promise."With a soft gasp, I felt the pleasure envelop me, my body tensing as I finally let go.

 A rush of warmth flooded through me, and I could feel him right there with me, his own release hitting moments later, his breathless sigh matching mine. As the intensity built, I could feel us both reaching a peak, our breaths quickening, hearts racing in sync.Finally, as. I felt his body tense beside me, the warmth of his skin radiating against mine. When the sensations began to ebb, I lay there, feeling his arm wrap protectively around my waist, anchoring me as we both slowly returned to reality."Are you okay?" he asked quietly, his voice filled with genuine concern as he brushed a strand of hair from my face.I nodded, a smile spreading across my lips. "I've never felt anything like that before."His eyes sparkled with a mix of pride and tenderness.

 "You were amazing. I can't believe we just did that.""I know," I said, my heart racing. "Thank you for being so gentle with me. It really meant a lot."He smiled softly, leaning in closer. "You deserve all the gentleness in the world. I want this to be a beautiful memory for you."I felt warmth bloom in my chest, and I reached out to trace my fingers along his jaw. "It is. I don't think I could ever forget this.""Good," he replied, his voice low and sincere. "Because I want us to make more memories like this."I leaned in, capturing his lips with mine in a lingering kiss, filled with promise and hope. "I'd like that," I whispered against his mouth, feeling the connection between us deepen in that moment.