This part of the story is for @leeplullaby
(Y/N)'s POV
I woke up to sunlight streaming through my curtains. When I did, I got out of bed, and walked out of my room, rubbing the sleepiness out of my (E/C) eyes, and stretched a little. When I did, my back popped, and I sighed in relief. After a bit, the door to the room across from me opened, revealing one of my brother's band mates. I looked at him, studying his features as he stretched, yawning into his hand, and he jumped at the sight of me, and said, "Oh! Sorry. I didn't expect to see you. I was actually looking for James. I didn't catch your name. I'm Cliff. Cliff Burton." I smiled, tucking a stray lock of hair behind my ear, and said, "(Y/N). (Y/N) Hetfield." Cliff looked at me, and said, "You're James' little sister? In all honesty, you're way too gorgeous to be related to that goober." I smiled, chuckling softly, and said, "I guess genetics were on my side then." After we went to have breakfast, Cliff looked at me, and said, "Wanna hang out with me today? It's ok if you don't want to." I smiled, and said, "I'd love to. I was actually planning to go swimming anyways." After we finished, we went to our rooms, and I heard footsteps behind me. When I did, I turned around, and saw James looking at me, and he said, "Whatcha doin' there, sis?" I looked at him, putting my hair up into a messy bun, and said, "I'm actually going to go swimming. It's hot, and is like to cool off." James tossed a towel at me, and said, "Alright. But I saw you hanging out with Cliff earlier. Have fun and don't do anything I wouldn't do." I looked at him, my face slowly turning red from embarrassment, and hit him with a pillow. After this, I went into the bathroom, changing into my black bikini and putting on some shorts and a flannel so James doesn't have a heart attack.! When I was dressed, I walked out of the bathroom, and put on my flip flops. When I did, I grabbed my bag of extra clothes, and walked out of the room. As I was, James looked at me, and said, "Remember to use protection you two." I blushed, flipping him the bird, and walked out of the room, closing the door behind me. After this, Cliff walked out of his room, and said, "Ready to go?" I nodded, and we walked to the pool. When we got there, Cliff took off his shirt, and I took off my flannel and shorts. When I did, Cliff and I jumped into the pool, and swam for a while. After a few laps, and the occasional break to get food and check in with James, Cliff looked at me, and said, "Wanna go to the hot tub?" I nodded, and we got into the hot tub. After a bit, the others came out and dove into the pool. Cliff chuckled, draping his arm over my shoulder, and leaned over to me, whispering into my ear, "I just wanna tell you how irresistible you look in that little black bikini. I kinda wanna take those bottoms off and do you right here." I blushed, looking into his brown eyes, and said, "I don't wanna admit this, but I-I'm a virgin..." He smiled, kissing my neck, and said, "Don't worry love, I'll be gentle. If it hurts, just let me know and I'll stop, ok?" I nodded, moaning as he kissed and sucked at a sensitive spot on my neck, and he untied my bikini bottoms, letting them float over to the other side of the hot tub. He groaned, his shorts becoming tighter, and I straddled his lap, kissing his neck as I palmed him through his swim shorts. As I did, he gripped my hips, and I pulled his painfully hard member out of his shorts. When I did, I positioned my entrance over Cliff's erect member, and lowering myself onto him. After this, I gripped his shoulders, moaning softly in pleasure as you lifted myself up, and did the same thing over and over again, increasing my speed. After a bit, Cliff groaned softly, and said in between pants, "F-Fuck.... Don't stop babe.... Goddamn, you're so tight!" After this, I moaned softly in pleasure, and screamed Cliff's name as we both climaxed, my ecstasy washing over me in waves. After this, Cliff smirked, reaching a hand into the water to massage my aching pearl, making me climax multiple times, and Cliff threw his head back, groaning loudly as he released, my muscles tightening around him. After this, I got off of Cliff, my legs feeling like jelly, and rested my head on his chest, my bikini bottoms long forgotten, and Cliff stroked my hair, kissing my cheek, and said, "I love you." I smiled, and said, "I love you too." After a bit, I put my bikini bottoms back on, kissing Cliff's cheek, and he said, "I think we should probably try to hide these hickeys or James will kill us." I nodded, and said, "Agreed. I don't want an angry brother, and I'd rather come with you guys on tour anyways."
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Metallica Preferences Book **HIATUS**
FanfictionThis is my first preference book, and I'm super proud of it. I had to start over, because the story was being weird. Lol. But anyways, enjoy the book!