#newrich

[badluck-fistfxck]

Happy pride month to all of these beautiful gay couples

[haywire-hetfield]

They were ******* *** and ***** in the *** and ***** with no ****** and no ******* *** just full ********

[mortallyfamousglitter]

[drizzyje]

I quit my job today. I'm currently getting ready to head to the gym with the love of my life. Super fuckin happy!!

[nymphskin]

Cuánto cobrarías por acostarte con alguoen?

Acaso pueden pagar? .-.

[daviddavi09]

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[dckina]

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[haywire-hetfield]

Chapter two of Aphrodite

Ship: Jason Newsted x Lars Ulrich

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Dirty talk

Words: 500

Jason’s head was pounding. The music from inside the venue still seemed to be too loud even though he was now standing outside, leaning against the wall and trying to regain his composure. He had too much to drink already and he was surprised he was standing at all. Lars had a similar amount, but he was holding up a lot better. He was pressed close to Jason’s chest and giggling at something. 

“I’m sorry you don’t feel good,” He sympathized and Jason nodded, unsure of what to say. “I can distract you if you want,” He offered and didn’t really give Jason a chance to respond before pressing a kiss to his cheek. “You wanna fuck me later?” He asked abruptly and Jason’s eyes opened at that. 

“Yeah,” He whispered back. At this point, he wasn’t even surprised by Lars or how forward he was about certain things. He also recognized this was likely Lars’ way of distracting him and he’d be lying if he said it wasn’t working. “I wanna fuck you so bad,” Jason couldn’t bring himself to be embarrassed by how awkward the words felt, but Lars also didn’t seem to mind them. If anything, he just grinned wider. 

“We can as much as you want,” Lars assured him, kissing his lips this time. It was quick and teasing, and it left Jason wanting more. “I’ve thought about this all night, you know? You look so handsome,” Jason smiled at the comment, feeling proud that his boyfriend had thought he looked good. “I wanted to drop down and suck you off so many times,” A shiver went through Jason at the question. He didn’t think he’d ever get used to Lars’ lack of filter, especially after they’d started drinking. Still, he was grateful for it. 

“We could do it right here,” Jason pointed out, although they both knew it was just talk. Neither would actually mess around somewhere so public, but it was fun to pretend. “You could get down on your knees for me and I could fuck you once we get home later,” Jason’s words were only halfway coherent, but Lars was catching the important parts. 

“Yeah? Think I’m desperate enough that I’d blow you right here?” Lars asked, although he had a playful tone to his voice. He glanced around, checking and seeing that they were truly alone. There wasn’t another person in sight. “Think I’d suck you off where anybody could see, Jase?” He paused for a second. “Because I would, you know? Wouldn’t stop even if someone found us,” He told him, kissing at his jaw now, teeth grazing the skin lightly. 

“Fuck,” Jason breathed out as he imagined it. Lars down on his knees in the dirty alley, sucking him off like he needed it. So needy for it that not even someone catching them would stop him. He couldn’t deny the mental image was tempting. “We’ve got to get home,” Lars laughed against his skin now, nodding his head.