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Phone Call [Duzzy]

warnings: sight smut, mainly just teasing

BRIIING! BRIIIING! BRIIIIIIING!

Duff hopped up to answer the phone. "Hello?.....oh hey alan........ no im not busy........."

Izzy saw this as the perfect oprotunity, being to horny bastard he is, he made his way to duff. Izzy plopped down next to duff with a shit eating grin platered on his face. He pushed duffs brown/ blond hair aside revealing his pale neck.

Duff lifted the reciver away from from his face 'stop' he tried to whisper but it came out more of a whine.

Izzy simply shook his head and continued down to his collar bones sucking light pink brusies in contrast to his almost white skin. Izzy proudly listened to duffs breath shake and watched him bite his lip to hold back moans. But no, no, no this wasnt enough for izzy. He wanted to see his lover completely give into his touch and he was close but no quite there, yet. Doing the next most effective thing izzy lowered his hand down duffs chest still kissing and biting on his neck. He moved his hand down until he hit the goldmine- duff's hard on. He gave it a good squeeze before palming him. Meanwhile izzy had let go of duffs neck and lowered himself onto his knees, licking duffs chlothed erection, earning a low moan from the taller male.

"you know what, alan? Maybe now is a bad time...." duff whimpered

"Okay...well you two have a good time and tell izzy i said hi." Alan responded so noschlontly. Duff and izzy both blushed hard as duff hung up the phone.

"You asked for this you little shit." Diff sneered now taking control of the situation, pushing Izzy into their shared bedroom.

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All mine [Slaxl]

warnings:

smut!! [dick in booty]

bondage?

degrading

punishment/ spanking

biting/ blood

praise- ish?

Dom!Slash

Brat!Axl

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Axl awoke to a dimly lit hotel room, handcuffed to the bed. He remembered nothing of how he got there and started to panic and tried to wrangle free.

Sneaky he thought

He knew exactly who had done this and his suspensions were proven when he saw a dark curly-headed figure emerged from the shadows.

"Don't get all worked up so soon." Slash smirked a devious grin.

"Oh shut up, Hudson." Axl rolled his eyes and shifted uncomfortably in his spot.

Rose soon then realized slash was shirtless; the only thing covering him was a pair of tight hot leather pants. His face flushed as all the blood ran down straight to his dick

"You want to tell me why I'm here?" Axl raised an eyebrow.

Slash moved closer now on top of the older male, "I think you know exactly why you're here."

He did know. Axl had asked for it; flaunting his body in front of the crowd, just to make slash jealous. Strutting around on stage in those oh-so-sinful assless chaps. Axl had been being a brat practically all tour  and slash couldn't take it any longer. But, Axl might as well finish what he's started.

"Oh yeah...that." Axl taunted.

Slash gripped Axl's face harshly, causing him to let out a whine.

"Don't play with me, you slut." Slash spat out and trailed his hands down Axl's abdomen. "That ass is mine and all mine, got it?"

Axl nodded his head.

"Say it!" Slash yelled giving Axl's ass a harsh slap.

"I...I'm....fuck... I'm all yours, slasher..." Axl moaned at the sudden burst of pain.

"I don't think you get it, I'll just have to punish you to see if you understand better."

Axl's eyes widened  he knew exactly what that meant: he wouldn't be able to walk tomorrow. With all of slash's bark with no bite Axl's dick begged for attention.

"If i untie you do you promise to be a good boy?"

"Y-yes sir" Axl whined

Slash uncuffed him as promised and as soon as the hand cuffs left his wrists his hand dropped down to his throbbing cock, pumping it hard. Slash's eyes flooded with anger and lust. He slapped Axl's hands away from himself.

"Who the fuck said you could touch yourself?" Slash sneered.

Axl didn't respond he just grabbed his hands and rubbed away the pain. An evil smirk spread across slash's face.

"You really want to punished, don't you?"

Axl just turned his head to the side to hide his satisfied grin. He knew what he was doing and he knew all too well what was to come of it. 

Slash tore Axl's shirt off revealing his pale and flushed skin. He kissed all down the ginger's chest marking him with purple hickeys. All axl could do was moan and buck his hips upwards when slash gave a long lick to his v-line.

Slash clicked his tongue and reached up to get a tight grip on Axl's hair. "Did i give you permission to move, fucker?"

"No sir..."

"What do you want?" Slash cooed, whilst he unzipped Axl's tightening jeans.

"Mhm...you." he said in almost a whisper

Slash bit hard on the smaller mans hip, enough to draw blood. "I can't hear you."

Axl let out a moan of a mixture of pleasure and pain "You! I want you, Slash! I want to feel you cum inside me i wan to ride you until i see stars! I want you to f-fuck me, hard!!"

"See, there's my good boy." Slash chuckled.

Then Slash grabbed Axl by the hips and set him on top of him, to where Axl was straddling the curly headed man. Earning a surprised yelp from the singer.

"Hey, my little songbird," slash caressed Axl's thigh sweetly, making him blush "i want you to be as loud as possible, okay?"

"But..." Axl looked around " there's people in the other rooms. They'll hear us..."

"So what if they hear us? I want them to know how much i love you and i want to show all of them you are mine." 

Axl mouthed a simple 'okay' against Slashes lips, as slash began to tease his hole with two fingers. Axl bit his lip trying to hold back a moan.

"What did i tell you, goddammit?!" Slash smacked Axl's already flushed ass admiring how it bounced back in his hands.

Axl let out a whine and then a moan when another finger was inserted into him. Slash then removed his fingers as Axl whimpered from the loss of contact. Axl looked down at slashed erect cock and thumbed the slit spreading precum around the head.

"Please..." axl muttered " please let me ride your cock. I want to feel you inside me so bad..."

Slash just nodded and threw his head back his mouth slightly agape. Axl stood on his knees to stable himself then dropped down taking slash all in at once. Slash let out a deep groan signaling Axl to go faster. Axl bounced up and down, now jerking him self off. Slash groaned deep and slapped Axls ass and pulled his head back by his long locks.

"Who told you you could touch yourself, you little minx?"

Axl just whined as slash pulled out and threw Axl on his stomach. His back arched inhumanly as slash thrusted in and out with insane accuracy, hitting his prostate with every thrust.

"I'm so fucking close, baby." Axl muttered

"Let it all out,honey." And with that Axl was screaming as he released onto the pristine white sheets.

Slash pulled out one last time and threw himself next to his lover, riding out their orgasms.

"You did so great, babe" Slash pet Axl's ginger hair "so beautiful."

Axl hummed and smashed his lips into the younger males "i fuckin' love you."

Slash gave a soft and tired smile "i love you too. Now go to sleep, my love."

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Drop Dead Legs [duzzy]

Dom!duff

Sub!izzy 

Warnings: smut!! [thigh riding] 

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Basically everything bolded is from @dumplingjinson’s thigh riding prompt list.

Also, sorry this is so short i haven't written smut in so long ><

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Izzy was sexually frustrated the entire shooting of the paradise city music video, because duff just had  to wear those shorter-than-sin shorts that left nothing to the imagination. You couldn't blame him, those thighs were mesmerizing, he couldn't help but stare.

Shortly after the director yelled ‘cut!’ Duff innocently waltzed over to Izzy-who was hypnotized by the way Duff's thigh moved while he walked. “Look at you drooling over my thighs,” Duff whispered into Izzy's ear seductively, "you wanna ride them so bad don't you?” Izzy looked at him with wide eyes “yes- yes please…” 

“C'mon, honey,” Duff advanced, pulling Izzy into an unoccupied dressing room. Duff decided to make himself comfortable on the leather couch. He patted his lap “come. Sit.” he leaned back a bit, offering his thighs to izzy. Izzy hopped up onto Duff's lap and began to rut back and forth, causing the friction between his erection and Duff's thigh.

Duff grips onto Izzy's waist while Izzy rolls his hips against Duff’s thigh, head thrown back in utter pleasure. Duff got the idea to roll his hips along with izzy’s, causing more and more heat to pool in izzy’s lower stomach

“Fuck…” Izzy whimpered.

“My thigh feels good, doesn't it, Iz?” Duff murmurs as Izzy continues to rut against his thigh, letting out muffled whimpers against Duff's neck. “Good,” Duff whispers, “see what you get when you behave?” the blonde said, giving Izzy's ass a nice squeeze.

Just like that, Izzy was toppling off the edge.“Look at the mess you've made, love,” Duff taunts as Izzy comes undone all over his thigh. “And I'm not even done with you, yet…” Duff said, smirking.