Metallica one shots and headcannons

Moans in the dark- (Jason Newsted one shot)

 Warnings: Explicit Content, Graphic Sexual Content,Strong Language,Dominance Themes, Mature Themes

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The air between us crackled with tension, so thick that I could barely breathe. Jason's eyes were locked on mine, dark and full of hunger, and I knew in that moment that there was no turning back. His body was so close to mine that I could feel the heat radiating from him. Every step he took toward me made my heart race faster, anticipation curling in my stomach.

Without a word, he closed the distance, his lips crashing into mine with a desperate urgency. His kiss was deep and hungry, as if he couldn't get enough of me. His hands were everywhere, pulling me closer, feeling the softness of my skin, the heat of my body under his touch. I moaned softly against his mouth, my hands threading through his hair, pulling him closer.

"You're mine tonight," he whispered between kisses, his voice rough, filled with a hunger that sent a shiver through me. "And I'm not letting you go."

His words made my heart race even faster, the need in his voice igniting something deep inside me. I wanted him—needed him—more than anything. My body was already on fire, aching for him.

Jason's hands moved quickly, tugging at my clothes, pulling my shirt off with an urgency that made me gasp. He kissed down my neck, his lips hot against my skin, moving lower, lower, until he was kissing the curve of my breast. I couldn't stop myself from moaning louder, my back arching slightly as he lavished attention on me.

His lips ghosted over my stomach, and I gasped when he suddenly dropped to his knees, his eyes never leaving mine. "I'm going to make you feel things you've never felt before," he growled, his voice thick with lust. "I'll make you scream for me."

I couldn't speak. My body was already trembling with need, every inch of me desperate for him. I parted my legs wider, silently begging him to continue. He didn't hesitate. His mouth found me, hot and hungry, the tip of his tongue flicking against my skin before he licked me with slow, teasing strokes.

A breathless moan escaped my lips, but Jason's groan was louder, rougher, vibrating through me. "God, you taste fucking incredible," he muttered against me, his tongue licking deeper, his hands gripping my hips as he held me in place.

Every flick of his tongue made my body shudder, and I couldn't stop myself from responding. My hands tangled in his hair, pushing him closer, urging him on. "Please, Jason," I gasped, my voice trembling. "More... I need more."

He growled in response, and I could hear his breath quicken as he pushed deeper, the sound of his moans filling the room. His sounds were so loud, so raw, that they pushed me to the edge. Every time his tongue flicked against me, I was lost in the sensation.

"You want me?" he asked, his voice hoarse, louder than my own breathless moans. "Then show me. Beg for it."

"Please, Jason," I gasped, my legs trembling with the pressure building inside me. "I need you. Now."

Jason pulled back for a moment, looking up at me with dark, possessive eyes. "You're fucking perfect," he growled, his voice filled with admiration and lust. He stood, his hands gripping my thighs as he moved between my legs, positioning himself at my entrance.

I could barely breathe. His cock was hard and thick, and I could already feel the intensity of him, just by the way he looked at me. His hands gripped my waist, pulling me closer to him. Without another word, he thrust into me in one powerful motion, filling me completely.

The sensation of him inside me made me gasp, the stretch of him nearly overwhelming. But before I could adjust, Jason's pace picked up. He thrust into me hard, and I couldn't stop the loud moan that ripped from my throat. But Jason's moan was louder, filled with a raw hunger that sent shockwaves through me.

"Fuck, you're so tight," Jason groaned, his hands gripping my hips as he thrust harder, deeper, pushing me toward the edge. "I could do this all fucking night."

His moans, louder and more desperate than mine, filled the room. It was like music to my ears, the sound of him losing control, the sound of him so close to the edge. His breaths were ragged, his chest rising and falling with every powerful thrust.

"God, you're so fucking perfect for me," he growled, his voice hoarse with need. His pace was relentless, and I couldn't help but meet him thrust for thrust, desperate for more.

His moans grew louder with every thrust, every movement, as though he couldn't contain his pleasure any longer. His hands moved to my chest, his thumbs brushing over my nipples, making me gasp in surprise and pleasure. He leaned down to kiss me, his lips bruising against mine as he thrust deeper, harder, pushing me further into the bed.

"Come for me," he breathed against my ear, his voice low and commanding. "I want to hear you scream my name."

The pressure inside me was unbearable now, and with a breathless cry, I came apart. My body shook as wave after wave of pleasure crashed through me, and I screamed his name, louder than I ever thought I could.

But Jason's moan was louder still, a primal growl that vibrated through my body as he came with me. His thrusts became frantic, harder, until he buried himself deep inside me, the release so intense it left him breathless.

We stayed like that, tangled together, for a long moment, both of us gasping for breath, our bodies still trembling with the aftershocks.

Jason's voice was soft now, his lips brushing against my ear as he pulled me closer, his body still against mine. "You're mine," he whispered, his voice filled with satisfaction. "And I'm never letting you go."

I couldn't stop the smile that spread across my face as I snuggled closer to him, feeling the heat of his body next to mine. In that moment, I knew he wasn't going anywhere. Neither of us wa