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slashssunglasses · 4 years ago

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Roomates (P2)~

SlashxFem!Reader

Smut - Requested: Yes (Anon)

Request: "hi darling, i love your writing and i loved your recent fic roommates, just wondering if you’d consider doing a part two?"

Warnings: Female Masturbation, Unprotected sex, Smoking.

It was just any other day, You had a day off from work and Slash was on break from touring so you both were at home on the couch watching TV and drinking, enjoying the rare occasion of having time to yourselves. You haven't been drinking as much but you were a little tipsy.

All week since your incident after Slash remarked that he would fuck you senseless if you made the dirty noises again, it hasn't left your mind and with your newfound confidence due to the whiskey, you decided to test the living hell out of him.

He was pretty tipsy as well and he wasn't paying no attention to you until you got up and padded into the kitchen. He watched you silently as you opened the fridge and bent down to grab the ice-cream out of the bottom drawer.

You had made sure to wear your tightest tank top and your skimpiest shorts that day to tease him. As you bent down and pulled open the drawer you made sure to arch your back and straighten your legs to give him a full view of your ass.

You felt his burning gaze on you as you stood back up and turned around, noticing his dark pupils. He cleared his throat and turned his attention back to the TV, resulting in a smug smirk to spread across your lips.

You pulled out two spoons and carried the tub of ice cream back into the kitchen and sat pretty close next to him, handing him a spoon as yet another music video was displayed across the screen of the little TV.

He didn't avert his gaze away from the screen as he stuck the spoon in the tub. You had placed your spoon of the icy treat in your mouth and moaned loudly around the spoon, causing him to snap his head in your direction and watch you lick the ice cream off the spoon slowly.

His eyes got very hooded and dark but you decided to play innocent and you stuck the spoon back in the tub for another scoop.

"What?" You gazed at him, being slightly intimidated by his lustful stare but held your composure pretty well as you lifted the spoonful of ice cream out of the tub again.

Except this time his hand clasped around your wrist to stop you from seductively licking the spoon. His lips curled up in a smirk and he guided the ice-cream into your mouth.

"Suck." He said, his eyes blown with lust as he turned his full body towards you and watched you suck the treat off the spoon. After he pulled it out he placed the cold utensil to your neck, sending a visible shiver down your spine.

"Remember when i warned you about those dirty noises leaving your mouth?" He stared at the spoon and tilted his head, a sinful smile formed on his face as you nodded.

"And do you remember what i said i'd do if you went against that?" He leaned into your neck and his breath fanned over your neck as he murmured in your ear.

He licked a stripe up your neck and sucked on the sensitive skin, a whine escaped your lips and your breathing hitched.

"Lay back and touch yourself." He bit your earlobe, the all to familiar pool formed between your thighs as you complied, sliding your tiny shorts off your body, leaving you in your tiny tank top and your panties.

Your nipples were visibly hard as you snaked a hand down your torso and circled your swollen clit, a wet spot forming in your panties as you sighed sweetly, your eyes closing.

Slash lit a cigarette and leaned back on the arm of the couch, his massive bulge very visible as he watched you pleasure yourself.

"Stick a finger in that pretty little cunt of yours." He ordered, a small moan leaving your lips at his words.

You slid the fabric to the side, revealing your dripping cunt as you slid a finger in your pussy, you threw your head back and whimpered, your cheeks flushed as you felt his gaze on your movements.

"Another." He said, his voice more huskier and lower as he blew smoke out of his mouth.

You obeyed and slid another finger into your pussy, pumping in and out as your felt your walls begin to clench as you picked up your speed, breathy whines leaving your parted lips.

You felt a warm calloused hand stroke your belly and move up under your shirt and clasped around your tit, causing your eyes to flutter open to see him putting out his cigarette and moving his lips to your neck, biting the flesh.

You felt his thumb glide over your nipple and you buckled your hips up and slid in a third finger, your climax just around the corner as you moaned into his curls, his shampoo filling your nostrils as he left mark after mark on your neck.

His mouth finally made its way up to yours as he pulled on your lower lip as your orgasm washed over you, moaning loudly as your juices spilled all over your fingers. He pulled your hand up to his mouth and inserted your fingers, sucking off your juices as you came down from your high.

"I'm not done with you yet." He groaned as he slid off his leather pants, his cock springing to life and you felt your core start throbbing again at the sight.

He pressed his full lips to your as his tongue pressed its way into your mouth, you tasted fresh cigarette and whiskey on his tongue as his tongue danced with yours. His hand remained under your shirt, squeezing your tit and pinching your nipple as his other arm was caging in your head, letting his body get as close as he could to you.

Then without warning his dick slammed into you harshly, stretching your walls and causing a scream to leave your swollen lips. He began thrusting in and out and animalistic speeds, the pain and pleasure clouded your head as your eyes rolled back into your head.

Your moans got louder and were more of a breathy whine as he pounded into your g-spot over and over. His groans invaded your ears and they were almost like a growl as tears rolled down your cheeks from the overwhelming pleasure.

You felt his balls slap against your ass as all of him was inside you, he moved his hand from your breast down to your clit and he rubbed it, sending you to cloud 9. His lips sucked on yours and left your gasping as his other hand made its way around your neck.

His rough hand around your neck as he literally fucked you senseless sent you over the edge to the best orgasm you've ever had. Your legs snapped shut around his waist and you bit your tongue as you twitched and convulsed under him, his juices also spilling inside of you.

You made silent gasps as your orgasm finally ended, leaving you limp and sore. Slash collapsed on top of you as he pulled out and hugged your waist as if he couldnt get close enough to you. You passed out with a hand in his curls as he rested his head in your breasts, watching the music video end and the next on started up again, his fingers lazily swirling around on your stomach.

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slashssunglasses · 4 years ago

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Comfort~

SlashxFemale!Reader

Angst/Fluff - Requested: Yes (Anon)

Request: “Hiii this is my first time requesting so I’m not sure if I’m doing this right but here goes… I was wondering if you could do one where slash and the reader are close friends and reader is in an abusive relationship and they argue that the boyfriend isn’t treating her right and slash confesses that he loves her? I’m not sure if I did this right or if this makes sense but I love ur writing!”

Warnings: Physical and Mental Abuse, Smoking, and Mature Language. (DO NOT READ IF ANY OF THIS TRIGGERS YOU).

You ducked barely in time as the glass vase came flying at your head, You had arrived to late again and now he was pissed off.

“You stupid whore! I told you to get here at 7 sharp!” Your abusive boyfriend snarled at you, grabbing a hold of your arm sharply and slamming you on the couch.

You hissed as you landed on your wrist, a sharp crack echoed throughout the living space. A sharp cry erupted from the back of your throat , tears brimming at the corner of your eyes. You squeezed your eyes shut as you held your arm you your chest.

He marched up to you and snatched your wrist, ripping it from your grasp, sending a sharp jolt of pain shooting up your arm.

“Stop Dammit! Let me go!” You twisted your arm, trying to release your injured wrist from his harsh grasp, only sending more jolts of pain through your arm.

This only tightened his grip, causing a squeal of pain leaving your lips. He drew his hand back and you flinched, knowing exactly what he was going to do, bracing yourself for the impact of his harsh hand.

“God your such a weak little BITCH!” His hand flew down at rapid speeds, coming in contact with your face.

A loud slap echoed in the apartment. He pulled your wrist harshly, throwing you off the couch and on the ground, sobs wracking your trembling, helpless body.

“Get the fuck up.” He spat, grabbing a fist full of your hair and pulling you to your feet.

He slammed your face into the front door and getting close to your face, his foul breath invading your nostrils.

“Nobody wants a pathetic little whiny bitch like you.” He cackled into your ear, shattering any ounce of self esteem you had left.

He then pulled you back and opened the front door, shoving you out of the apartment and into the freezing cold rain. You slipped on the stairs and landed on your side, your knees and palms all scraped up.

You sobbed as you pulled yourself to your feet and hugged yourself, shivers invading your body as your breath was visible between the glass droplets of rain falling from the heights of the sky.

You went to the only other place you knew, Slash’s apartment. He was always there after your boyfriend had a bad night, he would hold you and rock you to sleep until all your terrors had vanished.

He was your guardian angel as you liked to describe him.

You hugged yourself as you stood in front of his door, the rain still falling down hard on the ceiling of his rusted porch. You found yourself doubting if you should even knock on the door.

Maybe your boyfriend was right about you, you were just a stuck up whiny bitch. Just as you turned to leave the door opened, revealing a worried Slash.

“Y/n?” He turned on the porch light, revealing your bruised up, sobbing frame on his porch.

You had your back to him but you slowly turned around, staring at him helplessly as his face twisted in pure rage and concern.

“Y/N??! What the fuck?” He stepped towards you, his warm hand gently cupping your cheek, looking at the bright red hand print your boyfriend left on you.

“Slash plea-” You began before a sharp pain pounded in your head, causing you to double over and dig your nails into your scalp, instinctively leaning into Slash to avoid falling over.

He cursed and picked you up bridal style, carrying your weak figure into his warm house, it smelled of warm whiskey and stale cigarettes.

As he carried you inside he set you down on his couch, and immediately rushed to the bathroom to get a warm towel for your soaked clothes and hair.

As he was gone you leaned forward and grabbed a lit cigarette that you assumed he was smoking before you showed up and quickly felt guilty as you took a drag, god you felt like such a burden on him.

“You questioning yourself again. Stop that.” Slash said firmly, making you jump.

You turned to look at him, he just stood there towel in hand, taking in the sight before him, you shook as you took a drag from the cigarette in your hand, you wrist was clearly messed up and your face was various shades of red and purple.

“What? He just got a little mad, its alright, I’m alright, i promise.” You whispered, your voice still very shaky from the experience.

“No y/n dammit! It’s not alright! He fucking SLAPPED you!” He threw down the towel, raising his voice, causing you to flinch harshly as he took a step towards you.

His eyes widened at your reaction and he sighed, slowly sitting next to your nearly hyperventilating state. He took a hand gently under your chin and turned your head to look at him, you reluctantly opened your eyes to be met with his soft gaze.

“Loving him shouldn’t hurt you, you need to stop expecting a low life piece of shit like him to show you the same love you show everyone else. It’s not fair to you at all.” He stared at you tenderly, his voice barely a murmur.

“You treat everyone around you with pure kindness and adoration and it pains me to see you turn around and be treated like that by someone who should love and cherish you, every bit of you, not shatter you. ” He sighed, pulling you into a tight hug.

“But-” You started, going to argue with him but you stopped yourself, he was right.

“I love you y/n, every single part of you, i love the way you still choose to be strong and not give up, and god do I fucking love the way you make me feel..” He confessed, stroking away a tear just above your lip.

“But he’s right, about everything. All I do is complain to you and rely on you because im to weak to leave him, it’s all pathetic really..” You scoffed, pulling away and staring at your hands in your lap, tearing yourself down.

“How could you really love someone like me..?” You said, your walls breaking and tears streaming down your numb face as you stared back at his face, it was filled with unimaginable pain.

“Well he put you through hell and back, and despite it all, here you are, still going. You’ve got a hell of a lot of fight in you and that’s why I love you.” He said, pressing his forehead to yours, his eyes desperate and nearly on the brink of crying himself.

You both closed your eyes and relished in the comfort his presence gave you. You felt his words sink into your before realizing that you felt the same adoration and love for him back, you thought of all the times he dropped everything for you.

“I’ve told you things I’ve never said out loud before. Things i would have never been able to overcome and get through without you, Thank you, for loving me when i thought nobody could. Thank you for loving me when i didn’t feel lovable.” You breathed, finally calming down a bit as the last of your tears fell from your chin.

He gently tilted your chin up with a curled finger and pressed his lips to yours passionately, both his large hands gently held your fragile face to his, sending warmth and comfort all over your body down to your finger tips.

And for the first time in years, you felt exactly where you were supposed to be.

“I love you.”

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slashssunglasses · 4 years ago

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KirkxFem!Reader

Smut - Requested: Yes ( @hashslingingslash-r )

Request: ”ok idk if you’ll do this because it’s not gnr but 90s KIRK HAMMETT GIRL I- ROUGH I MEAN FILTHY DIG DEEP SKD GIVE ME THAT GOOD GOOD OUTSIDE THE BEDROOM NASTEAAAAAAA”

Warnings: Male Oral Reciving, Unprotected Sex, Rough.

You sighed deeply as you glanced at the very inaccurate clock in the studio room, fiddling with your jewelry, clearly bored.You picked up a stray newspaper and began fanning yourself with it, trying to relieve the heat stuck to your sweaty skin.

Lars was twirling his sticks and James had been trying to throw wads of paper mindlessly, trying to knock over the stray half empty beer bottles on the small table in front of the couch.

It was smoldering hot that day and the AC had broken down so you were all sweating like crazy and the boys found it nearly impossible to work on their music, so you all just sat in the room with three or four fans whirling at top setting.

Kirk was sitting on the couch picking at his guitar and trying new techniques with his wah pedal. His hat was put on backwards, keeping his long wavy hair out of his gorgeous face as he worked. Jason hasn’t even arrived yet due to unknown circumstances.

You threw down the newspaper you were using as a manual fan and stood, pulling your hair up into a ponytail so it was out of your face.

“I’m heading to the bathroom, i’ll be back.” You said, only receiving a short hum or a wave from the boys.

As you entered the bathroom you walked into the stall and did your business. After you walked out and washed your hands, you bent down and splashed the cold water on your face, sighing as it began to cool you down a bit.

As you raised back up you were met with a firm hand clasping gently around your throat, turning you around and pressing you up against the bathroom wall, a shocked gasped leaving your lips as another hand was pressed firmly on your waist, stroking your exposed skin from your cropped top softly.

You finally came back down from your scare to realize it was Kirk, still breathing heavily, you huffed out a scoff.

“God Kirk, you scared the living shit out of m-” You abruptly stopped as he softly bit your earlobe and moved his grasp from around your neck up to your jaw.

“Want to do me a favor baby?” He hummed against your neck, sliding his lips just over your sensitive spot, causing a small whimper to leave your parted lips.

You nodded, feeling him gliding his hand on the inside of your thigh and slowly lift up your skirt and pull your panties to the side. He pulled your skirt up and over your ass, gripping it harshly as he began sucking on the skin of your collarbone.

A breathy moan escaped your lips, causing Kirk to move his hand from your jaw down to your dripping cunt. he swirled his thumb in circles around your clit as he pumped a finger in and out of your pussy.

You became a whimpering mess as you rested your forehead on his shoulder, both your hands gripping into his shoulder as you heard his heavy breathing on your neck. Sweat beginning to form on your bodies again.

Just as you started to clench around him, he turned both of you around and pushed you to kneel down in front of him. You whined in protest but he dug his hand in your hair, his nails caressing your scalp, releasing your hair from it’s hair-tie.

You began to undo his belt buckle and release his dick, twitching and pre-cum dripping from the tip. You felt your mouth water at the sight before pressing your lips to the base, peppering kiss along his length as you moved up.

You stared at him through his eyelashes as his cock twitched and a sinful sigh left his lips. He looked down as you and gripped harder on your hair, causing a smirk from you.

You curled your hand around the base of his cock as you dipped your tongue in the slit on the tip of his dripping dick, he threw his head back and his breathing began to get significantly heavier.

You began to take his length into your hollowed cheeks as a low groan left his parted lips. You moaned against his dick, sending vibrations through his body, his cock twitching in your mouth.

You lowered your free hand down to your throbbing clit, pleasuring yourself as you bobbed your head on his dick, his whines becoming breathier and his grip on your hair becoming even tighter.

He grabbed your arm and removed it from your aching cunt, causing you to whimper against him. He took your fingers into his mouth and sucked them clean, the feeling causing you to moan loudly.

He growled and started thrusting his hips towards your face, already moving your fast pace even faster as your curled your toes, trying not to gag as you massaged his balls. He felt himself getting closer and closer to his climax as his balls began to scrunch up in your palm.

“Not yet, not yet, get up.” He pulled you up and pressed his lips to yours, pressing you against the sink. He pulled away and turned you around, bending you over the sink, pressing your face against the mirror and holding both your hands tightly behind your back.

“You gonna cum with me sweets.” He growled, ruthlessly thrusting his dick inside you, giving you no time to adjust to his size.

You moaned lowly against the mirror, your breath fogging it up as he pounded into you over and over again, leaving you breathless and whining.

He kicked your legs farther apart, releasing your hands and gripping your waist, one hand slapping your ass harshly. You pressed a hand against the mirror as tears clouded your vision in pleasure.

He pounded into you even harder, placing a rough hand over yours on the mirror, leaving you both groaning and moaning loudly. His hand slid back up and clasped around your neck, restricting your airflow. Sweat rolled off your bodies as you panted and was a whimpering mess for him.

You were sure anyone else in the building could hear the both of you but it only added to your arousal as he hit your g-spot over and over again.

“Kirk, I-I’m getting closer..” You whined, his hand gripping your neck tightened.

“Me too babygirl.” He leaned forward, pounding even deeper into you, causing a scream to leave your lips.

His breath fanned over your neck as his sucked on your neck harshly. You felt your walls tighten around his twitching dick until you finally let go. You vision went completely black as you screamed.

He cummed into you, his own groans were the only thing you heard beside the ringing in your ears.

As you came down from your euphoric high, your legs gave out and you leaned solely on Kirk as he looked down, chuckling lowly as the sight on his pants.

“You squirted baby.” He whispered in your ear, causing you to immediately become red and flustered, you’ve only done that once before.

As you both cleaned yourself up, Kirk placed his baseball hat on your head, you chuckled as it looked ridiculous on you.

“I’m sure they heard us, so when we walk back out there I want them to know that it was me who able to get you to scream like that.” He winked.

You looked in the mirror once more, fixing your messed up hair and ruffled top before following him out of the bathroom.

When you both entered, All eyes were on you, James and Lars high fived each other and Jason handed them both 10 bucks each, causing an amused scoff to leave your lips.

“What? You were screaming bloody murder and Kirk left moments after you did so it was very obvious.” Lars wiggled his eye brows at you.

“You guys are idiots.” You chuckled sitting back down in front of a fan, watching the band start playing their music together as if you hadn’t been completely blacked out in pleasure a few moments ago.

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#RAWR #metallica #90s #kirk hammett #PLS SIR 🤰🏻#🤰🏻

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slashssunglasses · 4 years ago

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SLASH X FEM~READER

A/N hi! i wrote this a whileeee ago on wattpad and i thought i’d bring it here, sorry if it’s not good it is an earlier imagine of mine but i hope you enjoy! 🥰

"Come on babe, we're gonna be late," Slash, your boyfriend, yells as he comes down the hallway and into your room.

"Do we really have to go?" you groan sliding your boots on, "yes y/n, I wanna meet your family," he sighs, grabbing your wrists. You and Slash had recently started dating after months of fooling around. You realized no one could give you what he gave you, your infatuation with each other grew stronger and stronger each day, you didn't mind the backlash from the public from dating such a player, you knew that he'd never hurt you like that, hes never been like this with another girl before. Hopelessly in love.

"I'm happy if you don't though," you pout, "why? I wanna go. I want to meet your relatives, y/n. I want our relationship to exist outside of tours and concerts and press," Slash groans setting his head on your shoulder, "we could always have fun here," you tease him through his pants and he hitches his breath.

"Don't start with me, we're going. I don't understand why you don't want me to," he pulls your hand away, "ugh, because! They don't like me and they're not gonna like you. They think we're psycho druggies who cheat on each other, I don't want them to judge you to your face, you know I have no chill," you explain fixing the collar of his shirt.

"Look at you, all unbuttoned and sexy," you bite your lip sliding your hand down his chest that's being exposed through the halfway unbuttoned shirt, "well, we are junkies, you are a psycho, but it's the 90's, who isn't? They'll love me," he smiles pressing a soft kiss on your lips.

"Whatever," you roll your eyes as he drags you out of your apartment.

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You're sitting in the passenger seat, your leather skirt fitting you tightly. You look over at your man and he's driving with one hand, bicep flexed as he bops his head to the music. Just the sheer sight of him makes you wet. Suddenly, he drops his hand, interlacing his fingers with yours.

Just the little sparks you feel turn you on more. You decide to toy with him, bringing his hand to your mouth, pressing a soft kiss on the back of his hand. He smiles at you sweetly, obviously un-prepared for what you're about to do next. You release his hand grabbing his fingers and sliding them far deep into your mouth. He darts his eyes towards you as he begins to undress you with his eyes.

Smirking, you lift you leg up, hiking ur skirt all the way up. His mouth opens slightly as u place his hand on top of your underwear, "you just look so sexy," you whine and he bites his lip, jolting his head back to the road when the cars behind you start beeping.

Keeping his eyes on the road, his hand pulls your underwear to the side, sliding a finger up your slit. You let out a soft moan, throwing your head back, "mm, yes," you whimper as he starts rubbing small circles on your clit.

"Someones wet," Slash smirks as his middle finger teases the edges of your dripping hole, "please baby, I want it," you moan and he slides a finger in causing you to arch your back off of the seat.

"God, yes!" you whine as he starts moving in and out, curling it slightly, "fuck, you're so tight," he grunts trying to focus on the road.

Adding another finger, he starts moving in and out ruthlessly causing you to let out slitting moans for him, "you like that?" he growls, swerving slightly.

His words turn you on even more, causing you to clench around him, "fuck yeah," he chuckles rubbing your clit with his thumb.

"S-Slash, I'm gonna," you whine bucking your hips up.

"Cum for me," he teases a fourth finger, "ahhh!" u scream as it enters you, causing you to cream all over his hand. He slides his fingers out of you chuckling at his dirty hand, "taste yourself, baby," he purrs, sliding a finger in your mouth.

Panting, you suck it clean and he licks the rest of his fingers clean.

"Happy you got your fix, you nymph," he chuckles focusing on the road again.

"Yes sir," you giggle and he bites his lip, "I still want a taste," you coo, reaching over to unbuckle his pants.

"I love you, but we're gonna crash if you do that," his breath shakes as you pull out his long dick.

"We're nearly there, I can wait and suck you off in the parking lot," you smirk sliding your hand up and down gently causing him to stiffen up in his seat.

He speeds up into the driveway of your aunts house unbuckling his seat bealt. Grabbing your hair in his hands, he forces himself down your throat. Bobbing your head up and down, your tongue swirls around his shaft as his tip hits the back of your throat.

"Fuck yes, just like that," he throws his head back forcing your head down farther. The sounds of your spit and gags fill the car as you work the rest of his size with your hands.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" he groans as he cums down your throat. Giggling, you swallow all of him, sucking him completely dry. he slides out of your mouth with a pop and stares at you completely breathless.

"Let's go, shall we?" you smile sliding ur skirt back down. You discretely pull your underwear off and drop them on the car floor.

Panting and disoriented, he follows you out of the car and towards the front door.

You knock, dreading every second of what's about to come.

"Would you relax?" Slash rubs your shoulder reassuringly, "just think about how they have no idea how good I worked you in that car," he adds lightly biting your ear. You giggle and caress his face as the door opens.

"Oh, hey!" your aunt opens the door putting on a fake smile, "hi," you say awkwardly as you hold Slash's hand walking inside, "so. . . this is him, huh?" she eyes him up and down, "yeah, y/a/n, this is Slash. Slash, this is my aunt, y/a/n,"

"Nice to meet you," he smiles, "Slash? How. . . unique," she smiles bringing you guys to the table where everyone is, "everyone, this is. . . Slash," she says distastefully.

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After a couple hours, Slash seems to be getting along greatly with everyone. You hate to admit it, but it annoys you. You get up from your seat on the couch and go to the dining room to join Slash.

"Maybe you could come show me some fun," you whisper in his ear, "absolutely not," he chuckles, "c'mon, I want you. . . daddy," you purr, discretely palming him under the table. His body jolts and you giggle.

He angrily stands up, causing you to jump back. Grabbing your wrist, he drags you towards the laundry room in the back of the garage. Thankfully, no one notices you've left.

You giggle lightly as he closes the door behind him.

His grip on your wrist gets tighter and your giggle turns into a whimper. He roughly bends you over the washing machine and wraps his hand around your neck. You gasp at his quick, rough actions.

"You think you can be a little slut and get away with it?" he bites your ear and you let out a small whimper, "sorry daddy," you toy with him more.

He roughly lifts your skirt up, gasping lightly at your lack of underwear.

"Look at you, ready for daddy, ready to take him like a good girl," he growls smacking your ass, you gasp, letting out a small whine.

He grips your hips, flipping you around to face him. He lifts you up onto the washing machine, standing in between your legs. He sloppily crashes his lips into yours letting his hands roam around your entire body down to your soaking wet pussy.

Smiling into the kiss, he rubs you earning desperate whimpers. Sliding his fingers in, you gasp loudly and he wraps his other hand around your neck, "sh, you don't wanna get caught now do you?" he pouts as he curls them roughly watching your eyes roll back.

"Huh?" he asks again slamming into you harder, "n-no," you whimper trying not to scream.

"That's what I thought," he smirks bending down. Looking up at you from between your legs, he licks his lips and licks a long stripe up you. Holding your thighs open, he works his tongue all around your pussy. Biting your lip, you try to contain your screams when he takes your clit and sucks on it roughly.

Lapping his tongue against it you find your legs shaking.

"Mmm," he groans shoving his face farther into you. "I-I'm" you start trying to whisper. Your pleasure is cut short when he pulls his mouth away.

You whimper craving his touch again.

"You gonna take this dick like a good slut?" he pulls your body closer to him, "yes," you say nervously, "yes, who?" he unbuttons his pants, "yes. . . daddy," you say blushing, "look who's shy now," he teases.

Rubbing his tip at your entrance he watches your face as you crave his touch.

"Such a pretty girl," he pouts sliding his thumb across your bottom lip before slamming into you with no warning.

"Mm!" you yell as he stretches you out, "what'd I say? You're not gonna make a sound," he growls adjusting himself inside of you.

You whimper, feeling the tears well up as you try to contain your sounds of pleasure.

He slides out pulling you down and flipping you over again. Wrapping his arm around your waist and using his hand to cover your mouth, you lift your leg on the washer and he slams into you.

He begins sliding in and out of you at an inhuman pace. You moan against his hand as you shake the washer.

"Fuck, you're taking this cock so well baby," he growls slamming into you over and over.

He slides his hand down and starts furiously rubbing your clit causing your eyes to roll back and your legs to shake. You can't help clenching around him as he shows you no mercy.

"God yes, tighten around me just like that. You act like a little slut, you're gonna get fucked like one. Take it, take it like a good girl, wrap that pussy around this cock."

His dirty talk sends you over the edge once more.

His thrusts begin to get sloppy as he holds you closer to his chest.

"Right there," you whimper against his hand, tears streaming down your face, "yeah, right there? Who's your daddy?" he growls, "you, you! I'm your little cum slut daddy, please fill me up," you whine as his hand leaves your mouth.

"Fuck!" he groans cumming inside you.

You're both left there a panting mess.

You giggle as you realize what you both just did.

"I love you," he says breathy as he pulls you close, kissing you softly, "was I a good girl?" you pout, "you were being very bad, but I think you learned your lesson," he says pulling your skirt back down over your ass.

You smile, kissing him more feeling his tongue explore your mouth.

After fixing yourselves, you both walk back into the house.

"Where'd you guys go?" your cousin asks as you both enter the living room again.

"Smoke break," Slash lies before sitting down and pulling you into his lap. You giggle hearing the conversations happening throughout the night.

"Just wait til we get home," Slash whispers and you blush at the idea of what awaits you at home.

#guns n roses #rocknroll #slash #slash x reader #saul hudson #music

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slashssunglasses · 4 years ago

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“Its My Turn Now” ~ Slash

SLASH X FEM~READER

KW: daddy kink, bondage, roughness

Slash- Velvet Revolver Era Slash

——— UNEDITED —— —

it was yet another Velvet Revolver tour and this one was very exciting for slash since he could finally take you with him. Oh your days were full of laughter, adventure and pure raw animal sex. he couldn't get enough of you, all this time he'd had to go on the road without you, no physical contact for months at a time… it made this tour one to remember.

it was the night of the show and you stood in the front row of the rowdy crowd watching slash run around and holler into the microphone. Even though he was lost in the music he still made sure to watch you from the stage, making sure you were ok. Slash always insisted that you stand backstage watching the show from your safe little area but you did like it. You enjoyed being in the crowd jumping and raging along to the music while you watched him sweat and just completely lose himself in his music,

This time though, there had been a guy who was rubbing up on you all night. At first it looked like it was just due to the overcrowding of people in the pit, but once he started trying to talk to you and flirt you knew those horny rubs were nothing but accidental.

“Dude I'm not interested” you pushed away from him, “c’mon sweetheart, you cant come around here dressed like that and not expect to get my attention” he'd less over trying to get closer to your neck.

“Hey back off!” you squealed, soon your attention was taken away from your fiancé’s performance and redirected to keeping this guy off of you. he continued his lewd comments before reaching his hand up and groping your chest.

you pushed him hard and just then the guitar stopped and the music got all fucked up.

“Hey! Hey! what the fuck?!” you heard Slash yell into the microphone before throwing himself into the crowd on top of the guy. security was quick to grab him and push him back on stage as the fans started to riot and try and grab at him. “Hey get him the fuck out of here!” he yelled into the microphone once he got back on stage, “hes making on my girl! fucking pig! im gonna get your fucking ass get the fuck out of my show!” he yelled angrily as security grabbed the guy hauling him out.

“you okay baby?” he asked in the microphone before kneeling down and grabbing your arm helping you up onto the stage and walking you off.

“you okay?” he nervously grabbed your face scanning your expression. “yes yes im fine” you sighed giggling quietly, “I'm gonna kick his ass” he angrily chewed his lip, “baby just relax” you sighed grabbing his face. you could hear the crowd getting impatient and rowdy, “Slash you gotta get back out there” you smiled looking out onto the stage.

“i promise you i’ll make it up to you” he smirked, “make it up to me? you didn’t do anything” you giggled, “just be quiet and let me show you how much i love you tonight” he rolled his eyes, “mm fine fine, i also have a surprise for you but only if you get out there” you giggled popping a kiss on his lips, “mm more” he whined pulling you back in

“slash! C’mon man let’s go!” Duff yelled at him as slash pulled you deeper into his lips. He groaned, kissing your lips one more time before walking back on stage. The crowd roared in cheers as the show started up again. “Sorry guys lets fucking tear it up!” he chuckled into the mic earning cheers and hollers from the crowd. “Hang on hang on! Let me say something really quick before we start up again..” Slash said into the mic, fixing the height so it fit him better, “if you see that fucker that was on my girl..save him for me, okay?”

you shook your head smiling from offstage. he kept looking over with a little smirk as he watched you sway around to the music. his eyes dancing across your body as you did little sensual things you knew would only catch his eye. you blew him little kisses and he had a cocky smirk while he riled up the crowd even more. once the show was over you knew you were in for a fun and romantically rough night. you wanted to take control tonight but you didn’t know how long it’s last. you had the outfit, the toys, and the restraints but slash had a reputation for ripping through the flimsy cheap sex store ties and cuffs but you were still gonna have your fun.

you smirked to yourself as he ran off stage adrenaline still pumping as his sweaty body engulfed you tightly “ew ew ew” you giggled against his wet body. “mmm i want to get you back to the room bunny” hed giggle biting your ear, “mmmm no no no, you’re gonna shower while i get ready for you...” you giggled swaying back and forth with him,

“mm you won’t join me?” he pouted, “no no no, i have very fun and special things planned for us tonight...daddy” you whispered, he tensed up under you, “you have to be patient and calm though...or you get nothing and i mean it” you added kissing his sweaty jaw, you knew it was killing him the whole ride home. little did he know you had binds, toys, lingerie waiting for you guys back in the room to play with.

Once back at the hotel, you had to pry slash from your body and into the bathroom, threatening him if he doesn't get into the shower.

After some heated kisses and playful shoves, he finally got into the bathroom and started his shower. With him distracted with getting clean, you set your plan into motion. You quickly pulled off your clothes, throwing the now dirty clothes in a hamper at the door.

You examined your body in the mirror, hands running over each inch of skin as you wondered what he would think, but right now you were under a time crunch. You quickly got out the toys and binds, laying them out neatly on the bed as you listened to him move around the bathroom. He shouldn't be long now. You scrambled around the room, lighting candles for some nice finishing touches, and laid on the bed in a sexy pose. Steam rolled out in clouds as the bathroom door swung open. Light poured over your body as slashs silhouette came into view. “Mmm~ what's all this bunny?”

"its fun for us" you smirked turning to get on your knees and crawl towards him. his hands traced every different shaped and colored vibrator on laid out on the bed, cock ring, handcuffs, and a few other fun toys.

"you see tonights gonna be a little different" you began in a sultry voice, "I know Its always you in charge but…tonight I want some fun" you smiled sitting up and rubbing your hands all over his bare chest, "so take these off" you pulled on the waistband of his sweatpants, "and let me come play with you daddy"

Slash bit his lip, smirking down at you as you played with the hem of his pants. “Oh~ so bunny wants to be in charge tonight hm? Well..we’ll see about that..” You pouted, glaring up at him as he pulled you onto his chest, “hey! No! No touching!” You grabbed his wrists,

his hands quickly grabbing handfuls of your ass before you yanked them away. You shoved him toward the bed, tying his wrists together as you sat on his chest. “Look so sexy like this bunny..thinking you can dominate daddy..” He purred, his eyes flaming with lust as you glared at him. “I'm not the one with their wrists tied..” Slash only darkly chuckled at your jab, “ohh~ I won't be for long bunny..just you wait and see..”

"Daddy" you whined smacking his chest, "ive been such a good girl…let me have this treat?" you crossed your arms, "oh bunny" he pouted bucking his hips up to push your pussy farther up his chest, "fine" he rolled his eyes, your eyes lit up as you jumped off of him going towards the toys you wanted to use.

"decisions decisions" you giggled, he looked at you with a proud and cocky smirk. "I know" you smiled and crawled back onto the bed. you rubbed your hands over top his sweatpants traveling up his legs, you saw the bus;ge growing and gently grazed it. you lowered your head and licked a hot stripe up his clothed bulge. he grunted harshly pulling on the restraints, you made sure to layer them so it'd be harder for him to break through.

you grabbed the vibrator and switched it on sliding it over his bulge and then around your nipples pulling the bra down flashing your tits. he was drooling and you decided it was time to give him a little snack, you giggled scooting up to his lips, "you want some?" you purred pulling your panties to the side, "you want to taste my cunt daddy? ohh~ its so wet" you moaned lowering yourself over his nose, his mouth opened welcoming you but you didn't sit just yet, "come taste what that other guy couldn't have" you smirked lowering yourself completely onto his lips watching his eyes roll back as your slick hit his tongue

He leaned his head up, tongue slipping in between your lips like a hungry dog. You melted into him, slow relaxing down onto his mouth, hips lightly swiveling to match his lips. You groped your tits, moaning at the pleasure sparking in your brain. Slash grumbled and groaned, the sounds vibrating against your clit deliciously.

“Oh!- oh daddy~” You purred, back arching and head tipping back. Slash pulled at the restraints, skin peeling around the ties as he ached to feel your skin under his palms. You ground down against his mouth, tongue filling your hole as you whined. “Ah ah ah! Daddy!” His hips bucked up at the sound of your pleads, frustration filling his system as he pulled at the restraints. “Daddy's going to eat you dry bunny..be a good girl and let him out of these ties..” He glared up at you, tongue licking at his lips, “come on bunny...don't you want to make daddy proud?”

"mm, not yet" you panted scooting down back onto his chest, you leaned down kissing your slick off his lips, "you'll get your turn" you smiled kicking your feet up and sliding the thing off your body flashing him your bare pussy as you layed back on his torso. "mm such a yummy cock" you moaned rubbing his hard through his pants, "your evil" he growled and you rolled your eyes leaning over for the vibrator, you switched it on setting it down on his abs,

"fuck" you grunted as you set your clit down onto of the vibrator. your lips began rubbing against his torso as you began humping. "oh daddy! ah! oh yes daddy you feel so good on my weeping cunt" you moaned maintaining eye contact with him, "oh I cant wait to see that cock ring on this big daddy cock, I want you to use everything on me daddy" you whined picking up the pace, "oh daddy im gonna cum! im gonna cum!!" you yelled gripping you

You squealed, head falling back as your orgasm washed over you. You shooke and arched, wet buzzing filling both of your and slash ears. His hips bucked up, harsh growls leaving his lips, “bunny..let daddy out..now. I'm not fucking kidding..” You lazily smiled, squinting at him as you got down on your stomach, face to face with his abs, “i don't know what you mean daddy..” You’d whimper, smiling up at him as you licked up your cum off his abs. “Ohh bunny you’re in deep fucking shit.” You cheek rested against his hip bone, “am I?” You’d tease, kissing his skin as your hand palmed his bulge.

"oh my… its so big" you gasped kissing his hard bulge through his pants. "mm I told you ti take these off daddy" you purred biting his bulging v-line, veins protruding down the toned muscle almost guiding you to his cock.

you leaned over grabbing the cock ring and holding git in your mouth. pulling down the pants you gasped excitedly giggling at his swollen hard cock, "mmm" you licked your lips drooling over his cock. you let drool drip and leak down his cock slipping down with precum

you moaned, pumping his cock lewdly as he sighed.

He stared down at you with hooded eyes, “bunny..” You grinned at him, taking his cock in you mouth, the cock ring slipping down his shaft as you did so. “Oh!- fuck-!” He pulled at the ties, teeth grit and bared as he choked. “Bunny-“ Once the ring was in place, you sucked his cock lewdly, the tip popping out of your mouth as you let go. You pumped him, licking your lips as you stared at him, “there you go daddy...a pretty ring on your cock..” His head rocked back, face turning red out of frustration as the need to cum filled him, but he knew, that he wasn’t allowed to.

“Okay bunny...you’ve had your fun..now take the fucking ring off me right now..before I get mean.” You bit your lip, humming to yourself, “mm..I don’t know..I think it’s a nice touch daddy..”

you licked a long stripe up his swollen red cock. “you’re such a good daddy, behaving for me and holding back all that thick juicy cum mmm” you moaned rubbing your clit while you gently stroked his cock. “bunny-ah fuck” he choked throwing his head back, “yes daddy?” you cooed squeezing his balls, “fuck!” he growled pulling in the restraints harder, “oh these are good ones, you haven’t broken them yet” you giggled leaning over and grabbing another vibrator.

you vibed along his shaft and circled his tip licking your lips as he tried to choke back his moans. “moan for me daddy, oh when you moan it’s so sexy” you whined sucking on one of his balls, “b-bun-oh fuck! oh my god bunny fuck right there!” he moaned loudly as you slowly slipped him inside your pussy. “ohhh!!” you whined, “oh fuck daddy! oh my gosh break free baby come fill me with your cum make me your pretty mommy” you whined loudly as you rode his cock, lewd and throaty moans escaping his lips as he tried to watch you move sensually on his cock but fuck it was too good he couldn’t hold it back anymore he was crazy, screaming practically at your dirty words

You lost yourself on his cock, little hands gripping his chest as you bounced yourself.

“Daddy..daddy more please..” You whined, needing more of him by the minute. “More huh? You want more?” he growled, foaming at the mouth as you nodded. “Please daddy..” His choked gasps slowly died down, a dark smile curving on his face as he glared at you.

“Please? Please? Oh, my bunny is begging now huh? I thought you were the one in charge bunny?” He mocked, head tilting slightly as he questioned you. You stumbled and stammered, “i know but-” “but what bunny? You need your big daddy to take care of you?” You trembled, tears welling up in your eyes as you grew tired of bouncing on him, “yes..i need you daddy..” His eyes darkened completely, “good girl.” He laughed, easily snapping out of the restraints and flipped you over.

you gasped as he hooked your legs around his hips. “you were staying tied for me?” you have him puppy eyes, “anything for you bunny” he smiled softening his piercing gaze slightly, “you did so good bun, so sexy” he growled against your lips while he teased his ringed cock around your hole, “hehe, thank you daddy” you giggled stretching underneath him, rubbing his bicep gently scratching down the divots in his biceps,“now show me who i belong to daddy” you pouted puckering your lips for him, “make me a pretty mommy” you batted your lashes after he placed a rough kiss on you. “you’re gonna squirt on this cock bunny, you’re gonna make a mess for me”

He gripped your hips tight, cock pounding into your g spot as you screamed, “daddy! Oh-oh!” You grabbed at him, pulling at his skin as he grinned at you, “is it too much bunny? This is what you wanted..” He teased, loving the way you looked all sweaty and used. “No more excuses bunny..no more holding back..daddy’s going to take hi sweet bunny until she passes out.”

you screamed losing your voice midway, exhaustion hitting you from how badly you wanted him deeper you couldn’t even fathom it. he held a vibrator against your clit as he yelled profanities from you tightening around his cock. “who’s daddy’s cum dump hm?” he groaned trying to keep himself at a steady pace in you, “m-me -ahhhh!! fuck me!!! i’m you l-little cum dump? in your cockslut daddy use me!!” you arched screaming as your eyes rolled back drool falling down your lips, “s-so good” you whimpered holding his face begging for some mercy

“use you, hm? That's what you want? You want daddy to take it all out on you, bunny?” You nodded franticly, words barely even forming in your brain at this point. “Mmm~ okay bunny.. let's see how long you last..” His thrusts stopped suddenly, light whines leaving you at the loss. “Shhh..don't worry... Daddy is far from done with you..” He snickered, his grip on your hips tightening. Suddenly, he slammed into you hard, tip hitting your g spot head-on.

You screamed bloody murder, clawing at his back. “Oh, that's the spot huh?” He growled, making sure each and every thrust it that special spit inside you.

“oh! oh! da-da-daddy!! AHHHH!!!” you screamed bloody murder, “i can’t take it! i cant take it!” you sobbed ultimate euphoria over taking you. his hand flew to your mouth shutting you up while he drilled into you. tears pooled around his hand as you sobbed and screamed into his hand. “bunny they’re gonna think i’m-fuck! they’re-ohh~~ they’re gonna think i’m hurting you!” his thrusts became sloppy as the cock ring felt tighter around his base

“daddy- daddy! Ohh-! Daddy!!” You squealed, licking his hand as he held it over your mouth. “Bunny-! Fucking god!-“ His cock swelled around the ring, his head filling with pleasure as he felt himself slowly lose it. “Fuck fuck fuck fuck- Fuck!- FUCK!-“ He growled, panting as the ring gave and cum spilled inside you, triggering your orgasm. You squealed and screamed, thrashing around as pleasure filled your head. You cried and screamed against his hand, grabbing at him as you came down.

you were hyperventilating and sobbing against his hand as his head dipped down into your neck. his chest rising and falling rapidly as he kissed your damp skin. you couldn’t help the wave of emotions your several intense orgasms brought you, you broke down in a fit of sobs still not being able to breathe, after shocks from your orgasms shot through you as you looked down at all the squirt that coated the bed and both your bodies. your body still twitching as he stayed plugged in you, he let out soft moans trying to catch his breath. this time was insane, you guys had good sex before no doubt it was never bad, always mind blowing but this time there was so much more emotion on both ends you both needed to recover.

You sobbed, so sore and worn out that it was all you could really do. Slashs face came into few as he lightly picked you up.

He held you against his chest, rocking you back and forth as you slowly came down, “shhh shhh bunny...deep breaths..” You followed his lead in breathing, your mind becoming more clear. Well, as clear as it could be in that moment since you were still very exhausted. “Come on..let’s go get cleaned up..” He kissed your forehead sweetly, smiling against your skin as he carried you to the bathroom. You clung your him, not wanting to be set down or moved anymore than you already have.

Your muscles were sore and your overall being was worn out. As he lowered you both in the bath, he started to hum a soft tune. You didn’t recognize it, must have been something new he had been working on. He ran his hands threw your hair, the other leaning over and grabbing a washcloth. He soaked it in water, bring it to your face as he continued to hum softly. That’s when the hums started to turn into words. He sand softly in your ears as he washed all the sweat and tears from your face. Slash was never one to sing in the first place, but him singing to you never failed to make you smile. “There’s that pretty smile..”

“i-i-i love you slashy” you hummed gripping his chest giving him weak kisses. “i love you bunny” he bummed rubbing your back, “thank you for letting me have you fun” you giggled looking up at him, “you deserved it baby, you were so sexy” he chuckled lowly, “mm thank you” you leaned up kissing him deeply enjoying the feeling of his body against yours with the warm water surrounding you two.

CO-WRITTEN WITH @s-lasxh

#slash x reader #slash fic #slash gnr #slash hudson #Saul Hudson #gunsnroses #slash imagine #velvet revolver #smut #slash smut

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slashssunglasses · 4 years ago

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Drunken Confessions~

Fluff - Fem!ReaderxSlash

A/n: please keep in mind this is my first fic so this may not be the best but i hope you like it! :)<3

------------------------------------------------------You and Slash had met a few years back at the rainbow after one of Guns gigs and he had invited you back into the green room with the rest of the band and a few groupies. In that moment it felt like it was just you and him just talking and sharing your interests well into the morning. Overtime you both had become nearly inseparable to the point where he practically lived in your apartment. he usually always had no place to go and the day you realized that you thought of him as more than a close friend was the night you had caught him fucking a groupie on the couch and it felt as if you had been ripped in two. You had made a huge scene and eventually kicked him out.

You let him believe that your scene was because he didn't ask and that you didn't want the couch to be used as a fuck place. Hiding the fact that it hurt your feelings to see him with anyone other than yourself. You believed that he didn't love you the way you loved him. Yet you didn't want to lose him so you decided to forgive and forget about the incident.

You could feel the walls shake as the apartment door was pounded on, followed by a few complaining groans and a muffled voice. You moaned and pulled a pillow over your head, hoping whoever it is would just leave.

"Y/n i know your in there! I can do this all night!" The person yelled.

You groaned and cursed as you slowly headed towards the door rubbing your tired eyes. your cat Oliver had ran between your legs and you lost your balance trying to avoid stepping on him and next thing you knew, you came down towards the floor with a thud.

"Shit!" You groaned, rubbing the back of your head.

"Y/n??!"

You finally recognized the impatient voice on the other side of the door, a drunken Slash, only now he was closing the door and wobbling his way over to your cursing self on the floor with one hand rubbing the forming bump on your head and the other trying to lift yourself back up.

"Shit, are you alright? That sounded like it fuckin' hurt." He slurred.

"Of course it hurt, i tripped over the damn cat."

You scowled, glaring in the direction Oliver had scurried off to.

"Here let me help you, we can get you some ice in the kitchen." He began to help you up.

immediately his drunk weight was leaning into you as you lead each other towards the kitchen where you grabbed some ice from the container and put it into a baggy, pressing it against your throbbing head. Slash had poured himself a cup of water for his drunken state.

After feeling your aching pain subside, you noticed Slash had been strangely quiet for the past few minutes and when you looked over you noticed that he had slowly inched his way towards you and was now placing his hands on your waist sending chills across your body, he pressed you against the counter, just staring at you. You stared back, only the sounds of both of your soft breathing can be heard in the apartment.

"What? Is there something on my face?" You finally spoke up.

While instinctively reaching towards your face, Slash lifted his hand and beat you to it, stroking your cheek, you felt your stomach erupt into butterflies as you leaned into his touch. His dark chocolate brown eyes bored into yours with an expression you couldn't read.

"Do you actually realize how absolutely gorgeous you are? Inside and out?" He asked, barely a whisper.

You blinked in shock and before you could open your mouth and respond, He leaned in and pressed his plump velvety pink lips to your soft ones, he snaked his arms down to your thighs, softly tracing the lining of your shorts, asking to lift you into the counter. You jumped up and landed on the counter with him standing in between your legs, you brought your hands up into his black curls. He swiped his tongue over your bottom lip asking for permission and you let him in, he tasted of whiskey and rich cigar.

He lowered his hands and cupped your ass as he lifted you up and carried you to your bedroom without ever breaking the sloppy kiss where he laid you down onto the bed and trailed his kisses down to your neck. You let out a gasp before he suddenly stopped and you felt his snore rumble against your neck. He had fallen asleep on top of you. You rolled him over and sat up on the side of the bed, stunned of what just happened. Just as you ran your fingers through your hair you felt him shift and mumble something.

"God i think i love you.." he slurred quietly to himself.

If you weren't already completely flustered in that moment you certainly were then. You thanked the heavens he didn't see your flushed red expression. He loved you. You smiled, laying down, snuggling next to him, feeling his strong arm link around your waist and pull you closer to him. You kissed his chin and whispered back:

"I love you too."

Although you realized he probably wouldn't remember the interaction in the morning, you let the feeling linger and eventually dozed off to his soft snoring and the jingle of Oliver's collar somewhere in the apartment.

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i hope you guys liked it! <3

#slash fic #gnr #guns n roses #fluff #fanfic #saul hudson #i am looking respectively #hi sir 👁👁

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slashssunglasses · 4 years ago

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Mafia Slash- “Craving” P1

okay so the concept of “mafia slash” is something my friend Lily introduced to our friend group and since then we’ve all been building off of this, Mafia Slash will most likely appear several times here so be read ;)

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Slash: early 2000s end of snakepit- beginning of velvet remover Slash.

Backstory: (a/n I’ll do a full imagine solely on the origin story if y'all would like :})

Anywho, Slash was the most well known, ruthless, and feared mafia boss in the entire city- hell the entire state. His entire bloodline being gangster royalty. He never really wanted this life but after the tragic murder of his father his heart froze, a wave of pure power washing over him as he was forced to lead the “family business” at such a young age. You, see now you knew all about him, you’ve heard the stories, I mean cmon everyones heard the stories: the knives, the guns, the beatings…this guy enjoyed getting his hands dirty. It’d been rumored that Slash had been eyeing you but you never gave him attention, you didn't fear him. maybe it was because you knew he’d never hurt you.

Unfortunately, your father-that bastard- used the common knowledge that Slash fancied you to his advantage when he found himself in some hot water with the Hudson family. It’s common knowledge that in the mafia life, fathers tend to offer their daughters as sort of “peace makers” the idea always disgusted you but you never thought that your father would be so quick to give you away like that, as if you were property. That fucking coward. But, a deals a deal, and growing up in this life you know that you never break deals, no matter how hard it’s gonna be or how much youre gonna suffer you never break a deal…especially with guys like Slash. It was done, as much as you hated it- you were now his.

It’s been some time since you moved into the Hudson residence, Slash had been giving you your space because he understood how unfavorable it was for you to be forced into a relationship with someone you didn’t love but he was determined to make you fall for him and that you were.

You’d never tell him of course.

You slept in different rooms and you stayed away from his business even though you were quite used to it and even a little good at handling said business thanks to your father. You didn't think he noticed but he definitely did and it took every ounce of willpower to restrain himself from drooling right in front of you. Day and Night he fantasized about the business endeavors you’d go on, how good you were at talking your way out of things. Yet, you still had this sort of ‘dependance’ (?) on him, I mean you were one bad bitch- you did everything for yourself but you still found a way to make Slash feel like you needed his protecting or that you just needed him in general, no matter how hard you tried to push him away he still felt it, he felt that buzz in his tummy, he felt needed.

He thought you didn’t see him pulling knives and beating people up, he had this facade going on: the nice misunderstood gangster.

Part of it was true-except the nice part, only towards you was he ever ‘soft’ and caring. You were getting sick of him trying to act like he wasn’t evil, plus the months you’d gone without any contact other than your fingers and a few toys you’d manage to slip in. Boy oh boy, the more you were around him the more you wanted him, the more you fantasized about him using those same toys on you. It was becoming unbearable you held a grudge against him at this point. You didn’t want to want him! God it was just something abut the way he growled angrily through his teeth, laughed in the faces of petrified snitches, was just a scary guy but then would turn around and try not to stumble over his words when talking to you, he would rock on his heels nervously, he was a wreck!

You enjoyed the power trip you got from having so much power over one of the scariest guys you’ve met. But you just wanted him to quit the act, show his true colors. What? Was he scared? Maybe then he’d know how it felt, you were scared a little at first too, living with a man in his 30′s while you were just starting to enjoy your 20′s. The hate bubbled into horniness but, you wouldn’t admit just how badly you wanted him, never! You did however watch from afar and look back on the memories your brain kept while you worked yourself on the silk sheets of the room you’d been living in.

Riding the dildos suction cupped to the floor of the bathtub, spreading your legs under the faucet. like an animal in heat, you did anything and everything to get yourself off, the idea of it all being under Slash’s nose sent sparks of adrenaline through you. You smirked every time you two had a ‘lovers spat’ -as his men called it- because you saw his patience wear thinner and thinner each time, his desire to hide his nasty side evaporating.

It was only a matter of time before one of you snapped

You two had gone out for some business thing, you had no clue what it was for and frankly you didn’t care. All you knew was that you had to be done up real nice. You felt adventurous wanted to give yourself a little ‘foreplay’ beforehand by putting on the sluttiest lingerie set you owned. equipped with a garter belt, stockings, a g string, and transparent bra. It was beyond skimpy. You truly only wore it for yourself, and the idea that you’d have it on under whatever dress he bought for you for the night and he’d have no clue, was beyond thrilling. Gosh if he were to catch a glimpse what would happen? You didn’t even know.

The night went by slowly so you decided to entertain yourself by actually speaking to the other people in attendance. A line of men drooling for you seemed to work.

After finishing up another painfully boring conversation you slumped in your seat at the bar signaling for the bartender to bring you another whiskey. “On the rocks please” you sighed leaning on your elbow. “Whiskey? i’m sorry but you’re a woman?” a voice chuckled from behind you.

You couldn't believe what you just heard.

Turning your head around you scoffed, “and you’re clearly a misogynistic asshole. look at us both stating facts” you sarcastically smiled before turning back around

“No, I'm sorry I didn't mean it like that” the man chuckles awkwardly sitting next to you, “it was my lame attempt at a sarcastic joke”

“Oh yes very lame” you giggle turning to face him, “sorry, usually I do see most of the women drinking the fruity cocktails” he awkwardly rubbed his neck, “it’s ok, don’t worry” you smile warmly. “Uh I'm Mike” he extended his hand out, “I’m y/n” you giggled.

You two began chatting and hitting it off.

He provided a tasteful change from all the boring drooling duds that usually attended these functions. You payed little to no attention to where Slash was and what he doing, you were too busy enjoying your time with your new friend Mike.

“Who’s this honey?” You heard Slash’s voice perk up as you felt his arm snake around your shoulder. His touch burning your skin as you felt that thick sexual tension from these past few weeks resurface again. You tensed- an action that was supposed to keep you from melting under his rough touch. Clearly it didn't work since you could feel that familiar horny buzz in your panties.

You looked at mike, absolute panic laced his face.

“Oh uh, I’m sorry I didn't know I- uh ok” he scrambled away in pure fear. “Why would you do that” you jolted angrily out of his hold. Your arms crossed as you tried not to fall to your knees. God why was he appearing so sexy lately? “Why would you flirt with another man?” he snarled lowly, trying to contain his anger as to not set you off. He hated seeing you with another man, he wanted you to be his and only his.

“I was not flirting” you scoffed, “oh yeah? I saw you, touching his arm and giggling. that man was drooling over you!” he whisper yelled, “he was?” you smirked, you did this as an attempt to make him rage, you were so tired of the fake face he put on, you wanted to see him get mad. He clenched his fists stretching his neck out, “what're you gonna do? you gonna beat him up?” you pouted, “no” he scoffed, “good. I didn't want him anyway, he was a coward. Pfft scared of you, scurrying away like a scared little mouse. I can’t with such wimps” you sighed walking away from him.

You could feel his eyes burning into your back as you hips swayed, the clacking of your heels giving you a nice rhythm.

Some time had passed and you were exhausted. You hadn't seen slash again for a while which normally wouldn't strike you as odd but for some reason you didn't feel okay about him being gone. On top of that you wanted to go home. Growling to yourself in annoyance you begin your trek to go look for him.

Searching throughout the building, the front door, the bathrooms…nothing.

Finally you exited through the back door thinking he probably stepped out for a cigarette or something. That’s when you were met with an angered Slash surrounded by his men. His fists flying up and down as he beat the absolute living shit out of some poor soul. His Blazer off, sleeves rolled up showing his tattoos, skin dewy with seat as he grunted between punches. Your brain managing to make the situation filthy.

It was then that you caught a glimpse of who he was destroying.

Mike.

“Slash!” you screamed and everyone’s heads shot towards yours. Mike was dropped onto the ground, his bloody face weakly crawling away. Slash stared at you, his chest rising and falling quickly as he panted. “I thought I told you to make sure she stayed inside” he grabbed one of his men by the collar

“Hey stop it!” you pushed him off, the men around you gasped quietly. “God you’re such an asshole!” you growled storming off towards the car. You didn't want him to beat someone who was innocent up, someone who didn't deserve it. You wanted him to be angry with you, that was the thrill you got, you enjoyed seeing him get angry at people who deserved it, although he was a scary guy he was also a just one.

Slash couldn't help himself though, he wanted to make that guys face unrecognizable, he wanted him to be unable to attract anyone.

He followed you towards the car. “Hey wait” he called out from behind you. Finally he grabbed hold of your arm right in front of the trunk of the limo you two had arrived in. “Don’t fucking touch me!” you ripped your arm from his, “I'm sorry okay, I don’t know what came over me” he sighed. The words flowed unnaturally from his lips, he was trying to keep the nice guy facade.

“Oh my god give me a break already! Yes you do, you know exactly what came over you! Stop trying to act like this nice guy okay? Because I know you’re not” you yelled in frustration, all he did was shake his head.

“Oh my god spare me please! I'm so sick of you acting like you’re this sweet guy. You’re a fucking pussy” you tugged on your hair.

All of the sudden you were pushed against the car, Slash’s face close to yours, your noses touching as you felt the cool metal of his knife against your neck. “This is what you want? hm? you want me to hurt you?” he snarled tapping the cold blade around your skin.

An orgasmic rush coursed through you as your adrenaline pumped, you could feel the blood speeding throughout your veins. Your breath shocks the flicked the knife back into the protecter.

Once the blade was out of sight he pushed off of you. All you did was stare at him absolutely breathless. “Fuck you” you finally pushed him harshly, all he did was look back at you with that cocky grin of his, the one that would spread across his face when he knew he was winning. You didn't know what came over you but you grabbed him by his collar pulling him close to you as you leaned on the car.

Your lips crashed in a desperate sloppy make out. You didn't care that you'd just caved, the way his hands explored your body overtop the tight black dress made your knees fall weak.

You wanted him.

You needed him.

You craved him.

Your fingers tangled into his curls as you pushed his face closer to yours smushing your lips together as his tongue explored your mouth. Big ringed hands squeezing your lower back pressing you close to him. You could feel his hard pressing against your thigh. God you were soaked. The horniness taking over you, turning you into the filthiest woman he’s ever encountered.

You pulled a hand away from his shoulders and palmed him through his pants. “This, this is what I do to huh?” you panted in between kisses as he groaned into your mouth. “Mm fuck” you whined as you felt him pulsate through his pants, “take me, take me home and do all the things you think about doing to me while you pump your cock, I want you be the big bad man you are” you whispered desperately in his ear as you stroked him through his pants.

He looked at you with nearly blacked out eyes, full of lust, full of desire, he was like an animal in heat. “Take me home big guy” you giggled squeezing his muscles.

“Fuck me” he growled grabbing you and throwing you in the car…

TO BE CONTINUED...

#guns n roses #slash #slash x reader #music #my writing #fan fic #rockstar x reader #rocknroll #classic rock

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Guitar Hero - Slash🎩

Slash x FemReader

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Slash had just received his own copy of the new guitar hero game. After months of being in that silly suit, dancing around in it while holding a fake guitar for the sake of his character within the game it was finally finished. The creators of the game sent him his own copy of course which you were so excited for. Slash however didn't seem as excited.

“Babe you haven't even touched the box!” you plop down next to him on the couch of your large living room. His eyes peek over to the box sitting in the corner of the room awaiting to be opened.

Slash simply sighed and rested his head back on the couch. You scoff getting up and kneeling down in front of the box. “I wanna see you, I don’t know why you’re being such a big baby” you shake your head tearing into the box.

Once you had the game out and set up you changed the input of the TV pulling the fake guitar strap over your neck. You turn your head back looking at him with raised brows, “you sure you dont wanna play?” you ask one final time, “I'm good” he smile. You roll your eyes and begin to play the game, selecting a Led Zeppelin song to start. You can't help but feel Slash’s interested eyes burn into your back as you have fun playing the game. Ignoring him you finally reach the infamous Guitar Duel level of the game.

“Oh c’mon look at that!” You smile pointing to the screen.

Slash’s avatar appears on the screen

You giggle getting ready to play the level when you hear his footsteps make their way closer and closer to you. Turning around you’re met with his mischievous grin. “What?” you giggle inching closer to him, “nothing” he shakes his head with a soft smile as his eyes scan your face, dark and mysterious, almost black with desire. He pulls the guitar over your head setting it down on the floor.

“Play with me instead” he pouted wrapping your arms around his torso, “oh so that’s what it is” you smirk squeezing his body close to yours, “I just got back, I missed you” he frowns pressing his forehead against yours, you giggles pressing light kisses all over his face. “get over here” he growled dragging you back to the couch and throwing you on there kissing you all over, giggling you squirmed underneath him as his kisses tickled you all over your face and neck. ——

It’s the next morning and you wake up with Slash not next you in your guys’ bed. Scrunching your face you feel around for him but hes gone.

Getting up lazily you walk out searching your house for your husband. thats when you hear faint music coming from his office. Curious, you open the door to find him leaning against his desk facing the TV playing guitar hero. “Hmm” you giggle breaking his concentration. “Honey not now, I almost got this” he rushes you off as he continues focusing on the game.

“No good morning, I see” you sigh, “good morning darling” he says popping a quick kiss on your lips before returning to the game.

And just like that he became obsessed.

Day and Night, he locked himself in that office playing the game, not even coming out for food, you had to force him to eat because he was so encapsulated by the challenge that game presented him. As a professional guitar player he couldn't stand the amount of effort it took for him to be good at the game.

You were getting fed up with the lack of attention you were receiving, it was like he was back on the road: you’d have to fall asleep in the large bed alone because he'd come to bed much much later, sometimes staying uo all night, you ate alone, you wandered the home alone. Enough was enough, you were gonna get his attention one way or another.

You were wearing his shorts and his shirt, your favorite attire. The smell of cologne and cigarettes filling your nose each time, shorts he’s had for years, since the 90s were now yours. They no longer fit his buff and muscular stature now. You had nothing on underneath in hope that he’d somehow pick up on this and give into hid horny desires.

“You need to take a break” You sighed walking into his office, “I can’t fucking beat this, this is getting fucking weird” he groaned angrily as his avatar defeated him once more. “Give it to me” you sighed, “you can do better?” he scoffed, “hand me the fucking controller” you demanded, competitiveness kicking in. He lifted his hands up in defense before handing you the guitar shaped controller.

Just like that you defeated the level effortlessly. He looked at you jaw dropped as you hand him the guitar and walk towards the door, “when you decide you want to acknowledge my existence I’ll be in the kitchen” you say annoyed before walking out.

As you stood in the kitchen tidying up a little his heavy footsteps entered the area. You didn’t acknowledge these, acting like he wasn't there. Suddenly your weight is lifted off the ground and you’re sat on the island.

“Playing my avatar was getting weird” Slash’s eyes meet yours, “I'm sorry, let me make it up to you” he frowns, his large hands sliding up your shirt rubbing your back, once he’s aware there's nothing other than the shirt blocking his eyes from your breasts, his eyes go dark and fill with pure lust.

“Fuck, you’re more addictive than that fucking game” he growls before pressing a deep kiss on your lips, hands groping your boobs, cold rings against your nipples. “Time for my favorite snack” he says lowly, pulling on your lower lip as he pushes you back spreading your legs, “fuck” he licks his lips as he pulls down the shorts and is met face to face with your glossy pussy

“You’re not getting rid of me for a while” he smirks rubbing your pussy gently causing light moans to escape your lips…

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#slash #slash x reader #guns n roses #imagines #guitar hero

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