Metallica one shots and headcannons

Blindfold🩸(James Hetfield)

Warnings: 18+, Explicit sexual content, mature language, sexual tension, use of blindfold.

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The soft glow of candlelight flickered against the walls, casting a warm, inviting light in the dim room. My heart raced with excitement as I faced him, the anticipation electrifying the air between us. He leaned in closer, a wicked smile playing on his lips. "I want to try something new tonight," he said, his voice low and sultry, making my pulse quicken. "Something that'll take you completely by surprise." 

Curiosity piqued, I tilted my head, intrigued. "What do you have in mind?"

He reached for the satin blindfold on the bedside table. "Trust me," he replied, the promise in his voice sending a thrill coursing through me. I could sense the excitement radiating off him, and it made my stomach flutter in anticipation.As he wrapped the blindfold around my eyes, plunging me into darkness, the world faded away, and my other senses sharpened. I could hear the soft rustle of his clothes, the way he shifted closer, and feel the warmth radiating from his body. "Just relax," he instructed, his voice smooth and reassuring.

With a gentle push, he guided me to the edge of the bed, where I could feel the soft sheets beneath me. I took a deep breath, letting his warmth envelop me. The anticipation was intoxicating, and I couldn't help but wonder what he had in store."Do you trust me?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper, sending shivers down my spine."More than anything," I breathed, my heart pounding. I could hear him move around the room, the sound of fabric rustling and his footsteps echoing softly. It was a reminder of the intimacy we were about to share, and I craved it more than ever.

He returned, his presence looming closer, and I felt his breath against my ear. "Good," he said, a hint of mischief lacing his tone. "I want you to let go completely. No holding back."As he began to explore my body with his hands, his fingers trailed along my arms, down my sides, igniting every nerve ending. I gasped as his fingertips danced over my skin, each touch sending sparks of desire shooting through me. "You're so beautiful like this, completely at my mercy," he murmured, his voice dripping with hunger.

"Please, don't tease me," I replied, the heat building within me, a desperate need gnawing at my core.He chuckled softly, the sound sending warmth through me. "Oh, but that's the fun part." With that, his hands traveled lower, teasingly exploring every curve of my body. "I want to see just how much you can take," he whispered, his breath hot against my skin.

Suddenly, he pressed a finger against my most sensitive spot, and I gasped, arching my back in response. "That's it," he encouraged, his voice low and enticing. "Just let go."I felt the tension build within me as he continued his exploration, his fingers skillfully coaxing me closer to the edge. "I'm—oh God, I'm coming!" I exclaimed, the waves of pleasure crashing over me. But just as I reached the precipice, he pulled away.

"Not yet," he said, a smirk evident in his voice. "I want you to fight it a little." The frustration mixed with pleasure created an intoxicating cocktail that left me craving more."What do you mean?" I asked breathlessly, wanting to press my body against him, to close that distance."Just what I said," he teased, his fingers returning to playfully torment me again. "It's not time yet."

I could feel my heart racing, my body begging for release. "You're such a tease," I pouted, though I couldn't help the smile that tugged at my lips. "Just let me—""No, I want to make this last." His fingers continued their torment, expertly coaxing me to the brink once more. Each brush sent shivers through me, leaving me gasping for more.