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𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐎𝐧

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 : 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭. 𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐚𝐱𝐥 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐛𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞.

𝐘𝐨𝐮’𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐀𝐱𝐥 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐞. 𝐔𝐬𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐀𝐱𝐥 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐨𝐝𝐚𝐲.

After hours of waiting you overheard harsh footsteps towards the dressing room and then he walked in. He rushed to the table with alcohol and took a sip out of the red cup while your eyes were glued to him, they scanned his entire body. He was wearing black leather pants and leather gloves to go with it. As soon as he finished drinking he made his way towards you.

He sat down pretty quickly and rested his head on his hand and peered at you. He looked deep into your eyes and a wicked smirk tugged at his lips.

“What?” you tilted your head and asked him curiously.

“You think I didn’t notice? Hm?..” he murmured in a raspy and deep voice which was a bit worn out from all the singing. his smirk grew even more.

You didn’t understand where he was going with this and he liked seeing you so clueless. it was the perfect way to tease you and get a reaction out of you.

“Notice what ,Axl?” You spoke more loudly and this time. You were getting frustrated to know what you had done.

He finally decided to give in, seeing your frustration grow made him feel satisfied. “Oh nothing..just the way your eyes undressed me the moment I walked in.” He chuckled a little and tilted his head slightly. “So impatient aren’t you darlin’?”

he smooched closer to you and closed off the small gap between the two of you. you could feel your heart beat faster by every second and your cheeks blossomed. Was it so obvious? You asked yourself.

Axl placed his hand on your thigh and rubbed against it with the leather glove, pushing up your skirt slightly higher. There was a pretty obvious bulge growing in his leather pants and you got a little distracted by it.

Axl’s finger toyed around with the thin fabric of your tights. His other hand landed on your chin, pulling your gaze to meet his. he leaned in and kissed the corner of your lips, teasing you.

You shifted quickly onto his lap and wrapped your hands around his neck.

His eyes scanned your body, he eyed you as if you were his prey, his eyes filled with lust. He pushed up your skirt to your stomach and then ripped your tights, tossing the ripped fabric on the floor.

His fingers tugged down your lacy panties, you helped him out a little by leaning onto him so he could undress you fully.

When your panties were discarded, joining your tights on the floor, his fingers teased your slit, feeling how wet you were and he hasn’t even done anything.

“So needy for me huh?..” he teased you as you unbuttoned your white blouse with one hand and with the other you were trying to remove his gloves.

He took your hand into his and intertwined his fingers with yours, his hand bigger than yours. he stopped you from removing the gloves. He then leaned over to your ear and whispered.

“The gloves stay on…sweetheart”. You could feel his grin against your hot cheek as you were now curious of what he was about to do with you and what a crazy idea of his he had came up with, but you couldn’t say it didn’t excite you. cause it did. very.

His fingers explored your pussy and when he found your sensitive nub, he started to slowly rub his fingertip against it. A whine escaped your lips as his pace began to get faster. The leather rubbing against your flesh was making you even more turned on and frustrated by Axl’s quick movements you had to cling onto Axl for support now as your legs were already giving up.

“So wet already and i barely did anything..” he chuckled ,breathing more heavily while he was working on you.

You held onto Axl more tightly and mumbled his name into his ear, over and over again. you were a mess for him and he loved it.

“Come on say my name baby…I wanna hear it”. His finger shifted towards your entrance and without a warning he pushed a finger into you, stretching you out deliciously. There was a new found friction that you felt from the leather rubbing against your velvety walls

Your breathing got even heavier when Axl added another finger, showing no mercy on you, finger fucking your hole recklessly.

Axl smirked and gave you proud look and a nod while your insides were burning from the leather rubbing against you.

You were overwhelmed by the pleasure, your clit was all swollen and sweat was falling down from your forehead as you were trying to control your moans. Moments later you felt a familiar sensation in your gut and the feeling of your walls tightening around Axl’s fingers that were hitting that sweet spot each time he thrusted them inside you and curled them up at an angle. Axl noticed you tightening around him and he wanted to encourage you to cum, to push you over the edge.

“Cum for me sweetheart..come on be a good girl”. He whispered his encouragement playfully into your ear.

His fingers were hitting all the right spots, curling up inside you and your pussy was inviting them even deeper.

Your moans were now uncontrollable and you were practically screaming his name, but you couldn’t care less and neither did he. Axl always wanted everyone to hear how good he was making you feel because, he was the one that was making you such a pretty mess. And Axl being Axl, he wanted everyone to know.

He thrusted his fingers up inside you one last time before the knot in your gut snapped and your orgasm washed over you or more likely over his fingers. He pulled his fingers out of you, you whined at the loss of friction and your body slightly trembled. He pressed a kiss onto your forehead, his lips lingered there for a little before he pulled you against his chest, letting you get some rest.

He took off the glove with his teeth tasting a little of you in his mouth, he tossed the glove aside and dropped his lips to your ear again. “You..were amazing sweetheart” he whispered into your ear.

a.n : sorry if there are grammar mistakes, i wrote this at like 4am half awake lmao

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masterlist?? <3

here <3

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Masterlist !!

Guns 'N Roses:

Axl Rose

Nothing yet

Slash

- Vampire's love

- Get him back!

Duff McKagan

- Winter day

Izzy Stradlin

- Want her back

Steven Adler

nothing yet

Mötley Crüe:

Nikki Sixx:

nothing yet

Tommy Lee:

- Morning After

Vince Neil:

Nothing yet

Mick Mars:

Nothing yet

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90’s slash x reader but he is an vampire and she doesn’t know. they broke up months ago but he has been missing her like crazy, so he goes to her apartment to maybe get back together.

she invites him in, one thing leads to another and they are hooking up and during it something comes over slash and turns her bc he wants to spend the eternity with her….

idfk this idea just randomly came to my mind

i understand if you wont do it 😭

love your blog!!

a/n: broo, I'm sorry if it's late but I was super busy and i had no ideas I'm so sorryyyy. the smut is shit I'm sorry.

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Vampire's Love

slash's one shot, smut

warnings: sex, unprotected p in v, biting, vampirism (?)

He missed you, there was no doubt about it. It had all started as a date with a groupie, one of many, but then it was simply more.

Sex soon turned into love and you often stayed up all night, with the help of coke, simply talking, maybe it was about your day or maybe why he had decided to become a guitarist, where his great passion was born. In short, you were good together.

But unfortunately fame complicated things, as always.

You didn't want to always have eyes on you, you didn't want the paparazzi always at your ankles, so you had to end that relationship, one of the best you had in a long time.

By now the months were passing, the leaves were falling from the trees and winter was approaching, you tried to occupy your mind with studies, friends and the beauty of the city of Los Angeles, and in a way it worked, even if in the darkest nights you couldn't help but think about what would have been, what could have been, but you knew that by now it was a closed story. Right?

It was just nine in the evening, you had just had dinner, the ramen wrapper still on the table and a movie you weren't paying attention to continued to play without anyone watching it. You had the blanket up to your neck and rested your head on a soft pillow, you were about to close your eyes, until you heard someone knocking on your door.

Reluctantly you got up to open the door and to your surprise there was Slash behind it, his long curls falling on his shoulders. He was wearing a leather jacket and a slightly dirty black t-shirt underneath, his blue jeans were wrapped around his legs and the only thing you could clearly see on his face were his full, dark pink lips.

"Can we talk?" He said, his voice hiding a bit of melancholy, even a little stress, but he was trying his best to be sweet, like he always was with you.

You were silent for a few seconds, trying to sort out all your thoughts. Why was he here now? What was he doing in front of your house? He smelled slightly of alcohol, and that answered a good part of your questions, but the 'why is he here?' still remained. You decided to let him in, even though you knew it probably wasn't the most logical thing to do.

"Yes, of course, come in." You answered and took a few steps back, so he could come in. He ran a hand through his black curls and closed the door behind him.

He looked up and looked at you, biting the inside of his cheek. He walked in and closed the door behind him, looking at the girl in front of him, and he felt himself getting hard in his pants. You guys talked for a while but soon the sexual tension was too much and what was supposed to happen happened: sex.

You were lying on the bed, his hands holding your wrists tightly on the mattress of the bed as he increased the speed, with each thrust. At that moment, the creaking of the bed, your moans and the sound of your skin slapping filled the atmosphere that was becoming more and more pleasantly warm.

His lips rested on your neck, leaving wet kisses when he felt he was hurting you, in an attempt to calm you down. The moment he came, you felt his teeth sink into your flesh, almost as if he wanted to tear it off. You tried to move but he held you still.

Slowly, slowly you felt your senses abandoning you, leaving you alone with the light tickle that the bite gave you and Slash's voice that gently accompanied you to sleep.

"Now it will be just the two of us. Forever."

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Winter day

duff one shot<3

warnings: Duff being cute

prompt: Duff and reader go ice skating

He couldn't believe she'd talked him into going, when he could have stayed in bed reading a book or just enjoyed the winter day with his girlfriend, but no, they were there, in front of the ice rink, she was already sliding on the ice with extreme elegance, making it look extremely easy.

Duff remained still, watching her, wondering how to not look like an idiot, but for now the only solution was to remain leaning on the edge of the rink, watching her while she enjoyed herself.

"Are you not going to move?"

she asked, stopping in front of him. She was smiling at him lovingly, with a slight teasing.

"I don't like ice skating, it's stupid."

He justified himself, looking down at the ice, then back at her. He was starting to feel cold, the air was tingling his face, like so many little needles. He kept licking his lips, they seemed more and more chapped.

"It's not stupid," she scolded him. "It's artistic and it's relaxing, it's not even difficult."

She said, tilting her head slightly with a cocky smile. She turned and looked at a little boy who, holding his mother's hand, was walking and running on the ice, it seemed to come so naturally to him. Then she looked back at Duff.

"So?" she asked, and at those words he was convinced. He let go of the edge of the white fence behind him and took a step, then a second, and a smile crept onto his thin lips, who became pale from the cold.

"Hey, look, I can do it!" He exclaimed, looking at her, smiling like a child, but before she could congratulate him, the boy fell onto the ice, leaning on his forearms to avoid hitting his head on the ice. He quickly grabbed the fence and stood up, pretending nothing had happened, while she laughed.

"Can we go?" he asked shyly, trying to ignore the obvious and persistent pain in his buttocks from falling onto the cold, hard ice. She just rolled her eyes and shook her head, taking his hand and slowly walking him across the ice, a little awkwardly.

"Step by step, it's not hard, is it?" She asked, holding his hand firmly, following his steps.

"I never said it was." He replied, obviously lying.

"Come on..." She muttered, trying to encourage him to continue, she didn't want to leave so soon, everything had such a nice atmosphere: the children laughing, the smell of the donuts cooking in the small shop nearby, the place lit up with twinkling lights. It all felt so much like... childhood and she wanted to spend that moment with her boyfriend.

Duff meanwhile was taking his first steps, like a child, biting his lip and keeping his eyes fixed on his feet. He was adorable, to say the least, with his black hat and blond hair sticking out of it, the tip of his nose and slightly red cheekbones and his concentrated expression.

She took his face between her index finger and thumb, squeezing his cheeks, and gave him a light kiss on the cheeks, almost making him fall---again. He smiled, his gaze remaining on his feet.

"Hey, it's not that hard..." He muttered and slowly began to go faster, still holding her hand though.

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Get him back!

slash one shot<3

warnings: nothing?

prompt: reader and Slash broke up a few weeks ago, but he can't get over her, so one day he meets her "casually" outside her house after she went on a date with a guy

He couldn’t get over how much he missed her, even though he tried, with all his heart. He’d gone out with a couple of girls, all exactly the same, gotten drunk with his friends, written songs with Axl, but everything remained the same.

He saw her eyes everywhere, every voice sounded like hers and the girls in the crowd all had her face, but none of them actually looked like her.

When he saw her, dressed the way she dressed to go out with him, the way she looked at the boy who was now leaving, in that moment he lost all the dignity he had left.

He passed by her house casually, now he passed by at every chance he had, just in the hope of seeing her again, even suddenly, for a brief moment, and that day he was lucky enough to see her, too bad she was with someone else who was now leaving after taking her home.

He waited for the boy to completely leave before approaching the girl he had been painfully spying on for some time.

She was as beautiful as he remembered, maybe more. Ever since they broke up he kept looking at the Polaroids of the two of them together, trying not to forget what her face looked like, but now that he had her a few steps away he realized that all the photos he had seen and re-seen in the last few days were not like being able to really see her, to feel her presence, not even close. He couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to have her in his arms again, in their bed, in their room, that wasn't theirs anymore.

Slowly, cautiously, he approached her, as if he was afraid of scaring her, and he was a little like that, he didn't want to push her away again, for now he just wanted to know how she was doing, that would be enough for him. When he was behind her, he slowly placed his hand on her arm, feeling the soft skin under his fingers, so linear.

She turned sharply and looked at him in silence for a moment, trying to process the situation that her ex was there, in front of her house, in front of her.

"Hey." She murmured, she had a nervous smile on her lips, seeing him after the breakup had a strange effect on her that was far from embarrassing, it was different, what she felt for him at that moment was a mix of conflicting feelings. On one hand she wanted to throw him in the past, never see him again and move on, but at the same time she just wanted to have him back with her, to have never left him.

"Hey." He answered her, his eyes were full of hope, even if they were hidden by his glasses and his long curls. "Who is he?" The curly-haired man asked, looking at the girl in front of him, wanting only to take her home and maybe have reconciliation sex with her.

She didn't answer him for a few seconds, articulating the sentence as best she could, at the same time trying not to hurt him. "He's just a friend." She said at the end, keeping it very vague and he nodded, not wanting to intrude too much.

"How are you?" She whispered, trying to see his eyes from behind her curls. He didn't answer her, she knew him well enough to know how he really was, and he knew she'd sensed it.

She looked down, moving a lock of hair from his face, looking at his pink lips, then his eyes. "I'm sorry." She whispered and couldn't resist the urge to push him into her arms, throwing her purse to the floor. He wrapped one arm around her waist and the other on her back, holding her firmly against him.

He was not going to fucking let her go now.

After a few seconds of hugging he lost his temper and kissed her, out of the blue, like they do in the movies.

He pushed her gently against the wall of his house and the hand that was on her waist went up to her cheek and the one that was on her back took the place of the other. After a while she gently pushed him away, enough to look into his eyes.

"Do you want to come in?" she whispered, slightly out of breath.

"Please."

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Want her back

izzy stradlin one shot<3

warnings: mention of drugs/addiction, cheating, angst

prompt: izzy calls reader begging for forgiveness after he messes up with her

He took the phone and put it to his ear, his voice was low and shy, he wasn't really sure what he was doing. He turned to look at his friend sitting on the bed, he had a slightly disappointed look, the boy wasn't proud of what he was doing, nor was he himself, but sometimes you had to lower your pride: he missed her, and he wanted her back.

The phone rang, but there was no answer. He remained silent, both hoping that the girl would answer, so that the two could clear things up, and the boy sitting on the bed would finally have his best friend back, and not the crazy man he found himself with.

"Hey, honey... It's me, I'm sorry for what happened... Please call me back... I love you..." Izzy murmured and closed his eyes, trying not to sink into shame, and so ended the call. He turned to her friend and looked at him with an anxious look.

"Was it really as painful as it seemed?" he murmured, sitting down next to him.

"I wish I could tell you no but... yeah, it was painful, almost pathetic." He replied, putting an arm around his shoulders.

A little, though, he was happy that the girl didn't want to take him back. He had made shitty choices with her and she didn't like it, in the end she deserved it.

Slash's curls tickled the dark-haired man's neck gently, who was now on the verge of tears. He clenched his fists, letting his bitten nails scratch the soft skin on the inside of his palm. He felt like he was standing on a cliff, unable to go back.

"I love her... More than anything..." He murmured, looking down, squinting and clenching his teeth.

"Then you shouldn't have done what you did..." The other replied, giving him a light pat. "Pray she doesn't hate you." The curly-haired man added, massaging his friend's shoulder with one hand.

The other remained silent, speechless. He didn't understand how it had happened, how and why he had let it happen. But now she was gone, and now he would no longer have her.

Her sweet gaze would no longer watch over him as he slept, she would no longer help him stay sober and he would no longer be able to write her love songs without bursting into tears.

He could already imagine himself: lying on the bed, with the faint light of the moon illuminating the room and the cigarette between his lips. The sweet words written on the paper, words she would no longer want to read, words she didn't want attributed to her.

She was his muse, his girlfriend, his salvation, the light at the end of the tunnel.

Now that light was out, and he would remain in the darkness of his room, faced with sweet words and salty tears that crossed his cheeks, that marked them like little cracks on his pale and slightly bony face.

God, he wanted her back, he needed her, he needed her to be his again, he needed to feel her lips against his skin again, his stomach, between her breasts... He wanted to smell her in the blue sheets of the bed again, sheets they had chosen together when they decided to move in together.

A possible life together thrown away for what? A little drugs and a stupid groupie, who in the end had no real meaning to him, just like he had none for her. It had been just a one night stand while he was completely high.

He could feel Slash's gaze on him, a sympathetic and sad gaze. He knew how much Izzy cared about the girl they had accidentally met thanks to Duff.

He knew he was in love, but it wasn't that easy, it never was when drugs or fame were involved. Izzy knew it, Slash knew it, and she knew it, but by now that relationship seemed to be falling apart, and she wanted to move on with her life, and with yet another mistake by Izzy, she realized that that relationship that had started as a high school crush, was now over.

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Morning After

tommy lee one shot <3

warnings: mention of drugs, smoking, mention of alcohol, fluff

prompt: reader cheats on her boyfriend with Tommy after drinking togheter, the morning later she looks for her shirt so that she can leave, but she finds something else.

He looked at her with a wicked little smile, while she pulled up her low-waisted pants, which showed off her tanned stomach. He pushed himself up on his forearms and looked her up and down, bit his lip and tilted his head to the side, looking her over carefully.

He reached out with a muscular, tattooed arm and grabbed a pack of Marlboros from the side of the nightstand, taking a cigarette from the box and started to grab the red lighter next to the crumpled, half-rusty paper pack. The cigarette between his pink lips already gave him a sense of pleasure, as if he had already lit it. The snap of the lighter being lit made the girl turn, as if the noise had disturbed the thoughts that were wandering in her head.

"Scared?" He asked, taking the cigarette between his fingers, so he could articulate his words well and show her his confident, arrogant little smile. He wanted to show her how attractive he was. She stopped and looked at him. She was pacing around the room in a bra and cheap jeans she had bought in Indiana that spring, looking for something.

"No." She said seriously and went back to searching nervously, trying to leave the room as soon as possible. He lit the cigarette and closed his eyes, while the taste of tobacco filled his brain with pleasure and calm, almost to the point of fogging it. He inhaled, savored the sensation of nicotine and then slowly let the smoke slip out of his mouth, trying to slow down the moment and make it last as long as possible. The smoke dissolved into the air, invisible, but the heavy smell made the atmosphere suffocating, at least for her, who was starting to feel out of breath.

"What are you looking for, honey?" he asked her, while his provocative smile took on an air more amused than attractive. "Nothing." She said, absentmindedly, while moving everything she found at hand: shirts, sheet music, song lyrics, bottles of vodka and some cocaine hidden in the most remote corners.

"Tell me what you're looking for, maybe I can help you." He spoke to her in a soft and reassuring voice, she found herself on the verge of vomiting from the guilt of the boy's kind and sincere tone.

"My shirt." She gave in, hoping that he would find it and that she could finally leave that room, maybe along with it the feeling of dirtiness that was becoming more and more frequent. It was a strange feeling, that certainly didn't belong to the good girl she was, the street changes people, I guess. He looked around, then lifted the white and messy sheets, looking for the shirt of the girl in front of him.

She looked at him nervously, she seemed uncomfortable, she didn't want to continue looking at the boy's naked chest sitting in the double bed, still warm and clean, perfect for spending the morning in bed, together. She kept looking, and so did he, still sitting comfortably on the bed.

"You look good, without your shirt, I mean... I mean, you look good with your shirt on, but you know..." He started babbling. It happened to him every time he talked to a girl he liked: he'd babbling and stammering compliments.

"Just look for my shirt, please." She begged him and he started looking again.

He found more than he could have imagined among the sheets: used condoms, some coke leftovers and condom wrappers. He felt a slight urge to vomit as he looked at the dirty scraps.

She was looking in a wooden cabinet with a couple of drawers. The cabinet was a mess too. There were chopsticks, magazines, letters, photos... The photos were mostly of Tommy as a child with his family and most of the letters were addressed to David Lee Thomas Bass and Vassiki Papadimitriou or from them. They were yellowish and smelled like books. Some were in better condition than others, but Tommy seemed to care about every single one of them.

As she was moving sweaty shirts and wands full of signatures, something fell at her feet. Something small, because it didn't make much noise. The thought of the shirt left her mind for a moment and she looked down at the small object that had fallen.

She bent down to pick it up and put it back in its place, if she had one, but as soon as she picked it up she noticed how out of place the object was in that messy and dirty room. It looked like it had ended up there by accident, like someone had lost it in Tommy's room and now he had it. It gave her the idea of something priceless, even if it probably wasn't.

It was a small black velvety box, the surface was so soft to the touch that she rubbed her thumb a couple of times over it before opening it. Inside was a ring. A small silver ring, thin and shiny. She looked at it, motionless, for a few seconds.

"Found your shirt" He said, out of nowhere, getting up from the bed and standing behind her, looking at the open box in her hands.

"I didn't know you had a girlfriend." She muttered, feeling worse. Her eyes lowered to the ring that shone under her eyes.

"A girl you want to marry." She added, clutching the box.

"She's not my girlfriend, not yet anyway." He said, resting his chin on her shoulder and caressing her hips. "It was for you, anyway." He finished.

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Uncontrollable desire

Axl Rose x Reader

My Masterlist.

Word Count: 407

Warnings: Smut! Minors Dni.

After you and Axl finally finished eating the entire chocolate bar you laid your head on his chest feeling his fingers playing with your hair.

- Why do you smell so good today? - You asked, starting to rub your nose on his skin and then distributing kisses on his chest.

- I always smell nice. - Axl replied. - Now you're turning me on with those kisses.

Axl pulled you by the hair and started kissing you, you kissed him back with such an intensity that you didn't even know where it was coming from.

- Baby... - You said trying stop the kiss. - Babe! - You called him again as your hand unintentionally touched Axl's groin.

- What? - Axl asked and then went back shoving his tongue inside your mouth.

- Why are you so hard we're just kissing. - You said, biting your lips trying not to laugh.

- Are we? - Axl asked and then slapped your ass, pressing it against his dick.

- Stop I wanna watch the movie! - You said, giving Axl one last kiss before getting off of him.

You went back to lying next to him the way you were before, but for some reason your body couldn't stay away from Axl's for more than a few minutes and soon you were rubbing your ass against his crotch, knowing you were teasing him but pretending not to notice.

- I'll give you what you want. - Axl suddenly whispered in your ear after he couldn't take it anymore, and your whole body shivered at his deep voice.

Your panties were pulled to the side, and before you could say or do anything, Axl already had his cock inside you. You were pulled by the waist by him, getting on top of him, your nails scratched his perfect abdomen while you bounced on his cock, taking every inch of him inside you. Axl held your hips so tightly it almost hurt, he moaned as he helped you move back and forth on top of him.

- Oh fuck! - You moaned rubbing your clit as you bounced on his cock faster and faster, squeezing your pussy around his cock feeling it throb, you and him were about to cum.

You leaned your head forward and rested it on Axl's chest, after he and you came at the same time. For some reason you looked at the empty chocolate bar wrapper lying on the edge of the bed, and the name written on it made you laugh.

"Sex chocolate by tabs"

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a/n: can write a story where Nikki sixx aka current day Nikki is a college teacher the reader is of course is probably 20 or something

She has a crush on and Nikki knows it

So it starts with small things like when everybody leaves the class

Nikki sits reader on the desk to finger and eat her out and she gives him a bj

The only pleasure each other this way until

They can sneak in her dorm room at night

For banging finally when night comes she lets Nikki inside her room

They are so horny for each other she asked him to cum inside her he does he tells her to lay there keep his loud inside of her he scoops a little bit up and tells her lick it clean

So that's a long request and if your comfortable writing it

Hope you enjoy it ❤️. Sorry it’s kinda late

Dorm Room:

words: 959

warnings: *smut* *p in v* *fingering* *oral sex* *f receiving* *m receiving* *slight breeding kink* *cum play* *cussing* *Nikki is a professor* *reader is a college student*

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Nikki is your college teacher and he loves paying attention to you. Because of his attention, you have a crush on him because no one gives you any attention anywhere and sometimes you're desperate for it. You feel lonely and Nikki knows that. One day in class you are writing “Mrs.Sixx” in your journal like a high school student. Nikki walks past you and gets a glimpse of all the filthy things you write about him. You write things like “I want Mr.Sixx to fuck a baby into me.” Nikki walked by you and said nothing after seeing what you wrote about him. He now knows you have a crush on him. Nikki thought he could take advantage of you liking him. After class, you try to walk out of the class after giving a small wave to Nikki saying goodbye. He held your arm. Goosebumps went up your arm. 

“Yes, Mr.Sixx?” You asked innocently.

“I need you to help me with something,” He said.

He pulled you over to his desk. He sat down on his rolling chair. You were excited.

“What would that be Mr.Sixx?” You asked him.

He rubbed his erect cock through his pants. “Mmm,” He said in satisfaction. 

“Give me a blow job” He was straightforward to you.

You were caught off guard. All your dreams and fantasies were coming true. You didn't hesitate or waste one more second. You got on your knees. Your hands used his knees for support. He got up to unbuckle his belt. You watched him. His cock sprung out. He sat back down on his black rolling chair and let your mouth approach his cock that was in dire need of your mouth's attention. You took his big hard dick inside of your mouth. Your lips were in an O position. Your mouth was gliding on his cock. You slowly started swirling your tongue on his tip. You moved back and forth finally pleasuring Nikki. “Fuck” He grunted holding on to the sides of his chair. You watched his lips part. You heard small grunts and moans escape his wet and parted lips. You watched his head melt into the chair. His body relaxed and leaned on the backrest of his chair. His face was in relief after you felt his hot jets come coat the sides of your mouth. You felt some of his orgasm leak from your mouth. You swallowed it all. Once you swallowed it you said your first words to him after the blowjob.

“Nikki my turn!. Eat me out and finger me. Make me beg for it!” You whine.

“Get on my desk,” He says, helping you up to his wooden table.

You follow his directions. He slips his long hard fingers inside of you. You felt your tight walls grasp his finger. “Mmm so tight,” He said, smirking at you.

“I'd love to have my penis inside of you.” He said looking at you for your reaction.

“Come to my dorm tomorrow night. All my roommates will be gone” You say moaning while he continues to stick more of his fingers inside of you. 

If he didnt stop soon his whole hand would be inside of you. He finally pulled out his 4 fingers. His fingers were glistening with your slick. You were surprised that his fingers even fit inside of you. You were curious as to how his cock would fit inside of your tight walls.

“Now give me head!” You whined.   You laid down on his desk exposing your needy pussy. You were so wet that his tongue could slip off while sucking you. Nikki brought his mouth closer. His tongue stroked your vulva twice. You felt his tongue go inside of you slightly. He started to suck you. You could feel his mouth going over your wet folds. You could feel his breath on you. You felt his hands on your hips. 

“Fuck Nikki” You cry trying to hold the edges of his desk. Instead, your hands made their way to his head. “Nikki” You sigh.

You squirted all over the place. You ruined all his paperwork. All the graded work of his students was ruined. He said he would tell them their grades and that it was okay. You felt so guilty that you gave him spare keys to your dorm room whenever he wanted to visit. The next night you hear a knock on the door. You open it and it's Nikki.

“Hi Nikki, come in,” You say.

Nikki picks you up. Your arms and legs wrap around him. You both make out hard. He flops you onto the bed. He gets on top of you. He rips his pants off and discards them on the ground. He takes your skirt off and gets in a missionary position with you. He is on top of you. You feel his cock gliding inside of you easily. He starts pounding your tight hole.

“Your so fucking hot” You moan feeling his length inside of you.

“I know” He grunts as he keeps pounding your tight walls.

“Come inside of me Nikki” You beg him.

His hips make contact with yours over and over again. He feels his orgasm arriving. You hold his hands tight as he throws his head back and his legs shake. You feel his load shoot up inside of you. Nikki pulls out and he gets in bed with you.

“Keep my seed inside of your womb,” He said, watching you lay down. He scoops some of the come up with his fingers.

“Lick this clean,” He says watching you get up. 

You suck and lick them clean. “Mmm, you taste so fucking good,” You say watching him going for another round.

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HIHIIII I LOVE YOUR WORK SOSOSOSOSO MUCH AND IT MAKES ME SO HAPPY WHENEVER YOU POST!! I was lowkey just wondering if you could write a fanfic about both Nikki and Tommy in their police officer uniforms like the ones they wore in the Ratt mv?? And maybe add the fact that both of them have a breeding kink .. 🤭🤭🤭

“Officer sixx and officer Lee” Nikki sixx and Tommy Lee x reader NSFW

Alright hoes welcome back, y’all already mf know. And thank youuu!! Love you guys.

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It was late, maybe a little too late. Besides that your friends Nikki and Tommy were playing “dress up” in the next room with there police officer outfits from a music video they shot a few days ago

“No dumbass we are not playing with the hand cuffs” you heard Nikki say to Tommy who was laughing his ass off in the corner .

Why did you decide to be roommates with them again?

“God damnit” you said as you got up from your bed to go tell them to quiet the fuck down.

“Alright guys..quiet the hell down. I’m trying to relax” . As the two black haired men looked up from whatever they were doing. “And where the hell were you ?” Tommy said as by now, they hadn’t seen you since about 10, by now it almost 1 in the morning.

“In my room..trying to relax”, “oh relax.we’re just playing around. You know..keep up that mouth and we’ll arrest you. Right tom?” Nikki said with a grin looking over at him

“Yeah..but I mean if you want that-“ as you quickly replied . “I mean..I don’t really think I’m doing anything wrong. Besides telling you fuckin’ idiots to quiet down. Plus y’all ain’t gonna do shit” you said with a laugh , leaning on the side of the door frame.

“Oh yeah?” Nikki said coming over towards you. His gloved hand slamming against the side of the wall. As Tommy stood back watching. Being bored and maybe a little intrigued you decided to see how far you could take it

“Yeah..nothing” and with that Nikki came over and took you by your waist to the bed. “Now why didn’t you tell us you wanted this before huh?” He teased running his gloved fingers over your tits ..your nipples already getting hard . “I know..probably was too scared” Tommy said coming over next too him.

“Was not” you said clapping back at the both of them. That definitely wasn’t the case..was it?. It didn’t matter. What did matter, was how good Nikki’s lips felt on your neck. Since by now you were being pinned down by them both

“ oh you were..” Nikki snickered coming up from your tits. Throwing your tee across the room. “I bet she loves all the damn attention don’t you Nikki?” Tommy said as his gloved hands ran their way across your shorts. “Mhm..weren’t you sweetheart?” Nikki said taking his hands and wrapping them around your neck.

“I..I don’t know” you said. Your voice already giving up. As they both smiled. Hands still teasing you all over. “ tell us why you were being a little bitch and then we’ll treat you nice and fuck you good” Nikki said. His fingers playing with your shorts.

“You know I do some work at night..and it’s hard to focus when all I hear is you both fucking around in the next room” as they laughed.

“Oh come on..we both know that your work is fucking ur needy pussy” Nikki lowly said as you layed there. Almost speechless.

“Don’t think we don’t hear you” Tommy said trying his best to sit in a way that didn’t expose his boner. “Fuck it” Nikki suddenly said as he quickly ripped off your shorts and got your panties off. Basically leaving you fully exposed

As you figured you would probably have to swallow your pride tonight anyway. You almost knew what was gonna come out of their mouths next .

“If you want us to fuck you nice and good, you’re gonna have to say it.” Tommy said as they both sat above you. “Can you..please fuck me” you said. Maybe coming out a little needier than expected and with that. They both finally gave in.

Nikki taking Tommy’s cuffs off of his suit and taking ur hands with them. As by now Tommy was down by your pussy. Talking up to Nikki about how wet you were by now.

“Good slut..mhm give in to it” Nikki said as he was above you watching you fall apart from Tommy who was eating you out. “Keep going. Be good for us” Tommy said as he came up for a minute and then went back down.

“Let’s see how fucking needy you really are..” Nikki said as he came down near Tommy to slide two of his fingers into your pussy. It was torture, but it was so damn good.

“All from us treating you like this? All wet from us. While I finger this little hole. Fuckin’ whore” Nikki said as Tommy tongue still continued its assault on ur pussy

“ no thoughts, you can’t form anything but those pretty moans coming out of your mouth” Nikki said as you were growing more and more desperate for a cock in you.

“Please..can you please fuck me. Fill me up” you said as it was becoming too much. “Alright..” Tommy said as he came up from your pussy and Nikki’s fingers were removed from you.

“C’mere..pretty whore” Nikki said putting you under him again as Tommy took his dick out of his pants and Nikki was beginning to take off his belt and undo his as well.

“You want our cum in you baby? I bet you do. I bet you have a kink for that. Wanting us to fill you up” Nikki said as he positioned himself in between your legs. By now Tommy was sitting beside you,

“Suck it baby..suck my dick like a good girl” as you took what you could your hand and got him in your mouth. As little by little you got Tommy’s dick in your mouth as he head leaned back . And with that you felt Nikki slide into you.

“Nikki!..fuck” you whined in between Tommy letting you breathe. “Go ahead sweetheart, just give in..whose whore are you?” He said as you felt his dick pressing against your walls, thrusting himself in you harder.

“Yours..” you said breathlessly. “Say it again.. address us by name baby” he said with a groan. “I’m Nikki and Tommy’s whore..I am”

“Good girl” they both said almost seconds apart. “Deeper..take us both deeper baby” Tommy said thrusting his dick deeper down your throat.

“This pussy was fuckin’ aching to be fucked..to be filled. You want that baby? You want me to fill you with my babies huh..yeah I know” Nikki said as his hands came up and played with your tits.

“And me to cum..all in this pretty little throat” Tommy said as he kept letting himself be brought to his high. “Or maybe.. you want both of our loads in you. All in your tight little hole”

“You like this don’t you.. me fucking you like a perfect little fleshlight. Keep fucking taking me. In and out.” Nikki groaned as he felt his orgasm coming. You couldn’t even catch a breath. It felt so good. It was making up for all the nights where you ached for things like this.

“I’m gonna fucking cum..shit.” Tommy groaned as he pulled out of your mouth and started to stroke himself . As Nikki was not far behind him.

“I’m gonna cum..you’re gonna make me cum in this little pussy . You want that huh?. For us to breed you. I know you do. You can cum too baby. Let it out” Nikki said as you finally felt the feeling in your core release. And with that Nikki’s cum coated your walls. And Tommy’s was all over your chest.

“Don’t waste it..” Tommy said as he got some of his cum on his fingers and slipped it inside you. “Good pretty girl, all filled up” Nikki said as he undid the cuffs. you layed on the bed with both of them beside you. All exasperated and relieved and probably confused.

But you know.. at least they didn’t arrest you.

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a/n: Okay this might be reaaaaaaaaally oddly specific request… but what the reader had chronic back pain from scoliosis or something similar, and feels super guilty about how Duff has to do things for her on the days she can barely get up from the pain. But Duff reassures her and starts being all sweet and silly with her :’)

Reassurance:

words: 379

warnings: *fluff* *angst* *cussing*

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You and Duff have been dating for a couple of years now. He knows about your chronic back pain and scoliosis. You were in a lot of pain for most of your life. You didn't know how to take care of yourself and felt super bad and guilty when you put that on someone else. You felt like a burden but your rockstar boyfriend Duff had opposing opinions and thoughts about taking care of you. He loved taking care of you whenever he could. When you asked for something it would be by your side within seconds. Duff was really loyal and he had only positive thoughts about your guys' relationship. Sometimes when you had severe pain your whole world would always fall apart. Duff would even miss some of his GNR rehearsals because of your severe scoliosis. Axl, Steven, Izzy and Slash were all super understanding about everything. 

“Duff it fucking hurts so bad. I feel so guilty about you always having to miss rehearsal because of me” you say looking at him.

“Y/N I promise you that it’s not that big of a deal” he says trying to reassure you.

“Duff I think it would be good if we broke up because I’m always in your way and I don’t want to be a burden on you or anyone” you say.

Duff looks really sad and hurt that you said you two should break up.

“Y/N don’t you dare ever say anything like that again. I love you and I love taking care of you. You're not a burden. We both need to stay committed” he says looking at you.

“You sure?” You ask sniffling.

“I’m 1000% sure.” He says smiling.

He ruffles your hair and you both take a small nap. After you wake up most of the pain is gone and he takes you to band practice in case you are in pain at home and he is not around to help you. You watch as Axl sings with his dangerous voice. You watch slash and Izzy pound their guitars. You watch Steven hitting his drums and you watch your boyfriend Duff play his bass. You felt instantly better being around with them all. You and Steven’s girlfriend were both really good friends. 

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Hi, I’m on anon because I am shy and this is in response to your rockstar student/teacher fiction. I like both ideas but what would be really interesting is the second version. Because it can give you more ideas to add different kinks etc. Also I’ve never seen anyone write about a member of bon jovi. Is bon jovi fan fiction even a thing on tumblr because I never see it. So it would be interesting to see bon jovi fan fic , please 🥺🩵

Hii. I actually haven't written for any member of Bon Jovi and I think you have mistaked me for another Tumblr account. Right now I don't plan on writing for any bands besides Motley Crue and GNR. I'm so sorry and you can always request the same one or a different request later on. ❤

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FANFICTION BLOG !!

🕯- hi there, I'm Aaron and I like to write fan fictions about rockstars :3

🕯- I will mostly write fluffs, since I'm not really good with smuts, but I will if requested. Also, I will write angst and head canons too.

🕯- I will write for Guns N' Roses, Mötley Crüe and Bon Jovi both now and in the 80's/90's

🕯- I will do fem readers, masc and gender neutral too, just have to ask :)

🕯- I will probably only write if requested, so please, please, please, don't be shy to request !! <3

🕯- I will write for big (only legal) age gaps, mommy or daddy kink and more or less any kink at all. ______________________________________

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