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Can I ask you for a smut with Axl, where he and the reader have rough sex? I need this man so badly😭

UGH YES I SO FEEL YOU

all yours ~

axl rose ~ smut ~ female reader ~ 1152 words ~ ~~~~~

You feel rough hands on your shoulders, forcing you down on the bed. Gasping and panting for breath, you let out small whines and moans as Axl’s hands trail down your body, biting and licking your sensitive skin, leaving his saliva all up and down your body. His lips suck while his teeth bite, leaving a purplish-red hickey on the side of your breast. You cry out, his hands squeezing your shoulders.

“God, I love your pretty little noises.” Axl whispers into your ear, nibbling on the earlobe. Your breath hitches and you let out a whimper, his hands traveling across the curves of your body and he keeps you to the bed by straddling you. Axl’s teeth bite down your neck, leaving you with his teeth marks up and down your body, your nerves screaming with pain and pleasure.

His fingers touch your shoulders again, slipping under your bra straps and pulling them off your arms quickly. You can feel Axl’s hard and heavy breath on the side of your neck and face as his plush lips are slightly parted, letting out lustful breaths. He quickly pulls your bra off over your head, revealing your bare chest to him.

“So fucking good..” Axl mutters as he kisses your tits passionately, his tongue swiping against the skin and his teeth biting down and leaving light red indents. He lets out a heavy breath, then attaches his mouth to your nipple, his tongue sliding against it. You take in a sharp breath, followed by a high moan. His hands slip back down from the sides of your chest and down your body, causing your skin to shiver each place he touches. His hands end up on your hips, his thumbs rubbing the sensitive parts right between your pelvis, slipping under your panties a little. You take in sharp and heavy breaths as he sucks on your nipple, leaving small spurts of pleasure and pain shooting across your body. His mouth detaches from your nipple, causing a cold feeling to hit it, making it harder than it was before. Axl’s mouth moves across your chest, leaving hickeys in his wake. His thumbs slip under your panties, pulling them off quickly, leaving them around your knees. His mouth moves to your other nipple, causing you to whimper and moan for him.

Axl’s hands slip away from your hips to your knees, pushing them up. He whips your panties off and throws them aside, your body now completely at his mercy. Running out of patience, you push your legs up and slip off his boxers with your ankles. His hard cock bobs a little as you take off his underwear.

“Eager now, hmm?” He snickers as his mouth moves away from your nipple, leaving it cold and hard. Your eyes dare not part ways from his cock as it sticks out, completely hard at the sight of your body beneath his. Axl’s hands tightly grip your thighs from the underside, parting your legs and looking right at your wet cunt. You let out quicker and sharper breaths as you see his head duck down between your legs, beginning to lap up the wetness that resides between your thighs. His fingers reach up and rub your clit as his tongue slides around your folds. You can feel your hands tightly gripping the sheets, your back arching a little. Pretty moans and whimpers fall from your lips, and it’s music to his ears.

“You taste so fucking good..” Axl mumbles into your pussy as he continues to eat you out, that tongue of his licking you, tasting you. You bite your lips and take in a high and sharp breath, your stomach edging closer to that very familiar feeling of an orgasm. As his tongue and fingers are drawing it out of you, your whimpers get higher and more desperate. In almost an instant, you let out a loud and high moan as your cum drips onto Axl’s face and down his chin. His tongue laps it up, tasting your cum as it drips down his chin.

“So sweet.. God, you’re delicious.” Axl mutters, his tongue retracting and his fingers scooping it out of you and shoveling your cum into his mouth. He moves out from between your thighs, and you see your finish dripping down his face. He licks his lips off, wiping the excess onto his forearm, directly on his tattoo. He pushes himself up on top of you, one of his hands pinning you down by the wrist and the other laying flat right next to your neck.

“Such a good girl.” Axl dips his head down, biting and sucking on your skin, leaving behind hickeys. His hips move closer to yours, the tip of his dick tickling your wet folds. Desperate moans escape your throat, right into his ear.

“Please, Axl..” You moan, “I need you so bad, please..” Your breath hitches as the head of his dick enters your pussy, and you bite your lip.

“Fuck me, please..” You moan.

That seems to set something off into him. His hips smack against yours, his long, hard dick slamming into your pussy. A loud moan rings out from your throat, and he begins moving his hips back and forth quickly, each fast and deep thrust of his hitting your g-spot, each moan growing louder.

“Such a good little slut, aren't you?” Axl mutters to you between grunts, putting in his all for his pleasure, as well as yours. His thrusts are quick and hard, making you wriggle and writhe beneath him. “Such a slut.. Such a slut for me.” Axl leans down, his mouth right next to your ear.

“You’re mine, you hear?”

“Your body is all mine.” His rough and rugged tone pushes you closer to the edge, your moans becoming more desperate for him as he grips your wrist tighter, and you feel yourself edging closer and closer, your moans growing higher and higher, as well as breathier.

“Ah- Ah- Axl- I’m gonna- I’m gonna- Fuck!!” You moan loudly, your voice ringing throughout the room so loudly that it could likely be heard in the basement. Your back arches and your eyes roll back, as well as your head being thrown backwards as you cum on his cock.

“Such a good girl…  Mmmmnh.. So fucking tight…” Axl groans, his thrusts becoming sloppier and his breaths more labored as he edges closer and closer to cumming. Each pretty moan of yours pushes him closer and closer to finishing inside of you, his groans turning louder and louder as they smooth out into moans.

His fingers grip your wrist tightly and he throws his head back as he lines your cunt with his cum. He lets out a gasp, his body letting go of the tenseness. He looks down at you, his sweat dripping off of his body onto yours.

“God, you’re so good.” ~~~~~ [I hope this is what you were looking for!]

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imagine axl rose spitting in the reader's mouth

i need this in my veins rn.

spit [1] ~

axl rose ~ [i dont know what to classify this as] ~ androgynous reader ~ 185 words ~

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You’re sprawled out beneath Axl on the bed. You’re both fully clothed and going through the motions of sex with each other as you feel the bulge of his cock push up against you often. The feeling of it makes your heart jump, simply to remember he’s just giving you a tease.

A smirk comes across his face as he gets an idea, and his eyes narrow.

“Open your mouth.” Axl commands as he pushes against you again. You raise an eyebrow, confused as to what he’s planning.

“What are you..?”

“Just open your mouth, beautiful.”

Your heart pounds in your chest as you slowly open your mouth wide for him. He moves his tongue around in his mouth, balling some spit together in his mouth. He then spits in your mouth, his hot saliva dripping down your tongue and in your throat. You jolt a little, as this was unexpected. Axl simply leans his face down and slips his tongue into your mouth as he starts pushing against you again, his hands sliding up your shirt as things are about to get more serious.

~~~~~

spit [2] ~

axl rose ~ smut ~ female reader ~ 310 words ~

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Groans and words of degradation fill your ear as Axl grunts into your jaw, having you beneath him and him deep inside of you, your body twitching and squirming each time he slams into your g-spot. You moan loudly and pull on the handcuffs that keep you tied to the bed, their existence there simply because it turns both you and Axl on.

“Such a slut for me..” Axl grunts and slams into you again, causing you to groan loudly and pull on the cuffs. Each little reaction from you pushes him a little closer to sweet release.

“You like that?” Axl keeps fucking you hard, making erotic moans fly from your mouth left and right. Your mouth falls open, mumbling about his cock and the pleasure you’re getting from it.

“What’re you saying, you whore?” Axl lets out a low and sexy laugh into your ear as he keeps pushing his cock into you. Instead of being met with an answer, he’s given more cockdrunk mumbles and moans. Able to make out what you’re saying, he moves his face away and gives you that signature seductive grin he always does. His hand grabs your face, his fingers squishing your cheeks as he opens your mouth, pulling your jaw open. He balls some saliva into his mouth, then spits it into yours, partially missing so the spit runs down your chin as some drips on your tongue and into your mouth. You quickly lick up the spit that’s running down your chin, tasting the faint hop of an IPA that Axl drank earlier. He quickly slaps your face, making you moan again as he enjoys this bit of power you give him when you’re in bed together.

“You’re such a good girl, you know that?” He gives you that mischievous grin again as he begins to slam into you again.

~~~~~

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A FIC ABOUT THE READER BEING A POLE DANCER/STRIPPER AND HAVING AXL ASK FOR A LAP DANCE THAT TURNS INTO PASSIONATE SEX

sex action ~

axl rose ~ 1948 words ~ female reader ~ smut ~

~~~~~

“Hey, baby!”

Your head snaps around to see Axl Rose and the other members of Guns N’ Roses across the club, with Axl eyeing you up and down as he licks his pink lips. He whistles to you for you to come over. You lean in front of the rockstar, your body on full display for him.

“Be a doll and give me a dance?” Axl smirks at you as he pats his lap for you to dance on. You flash him a seductive smile, white teeth next to cherry lips. You sit down on his lap, feeling his strong thighs supporting your weight as you move your body on top of him, his eyes crossing over every inch of your body.

“God, you’re such a babe.” Axl chuckles, his eyes wandering all over your hot body. He lets out a heavy breath, his eyes meeting yours. Axl’s hands instinctively move above your waist and his hands travel all over, his fingers hovering over your body.

“You think so?” You flash him another smile, enjoying the sight of his hands slowly tracing the outline of your body, careful not to touch you like you might break. Though, you wouldn’t mind if his hand was to accidentally touch your hip, waist or tits. You’ve always thought he’s a hot guy, his toned body always making your breath catch, and his piercing blue eyes that feel like he’s staring right into you with a lustful gaze.

“I know so.” His hands finally touch your waist, causing a shiver to run down your spine and a sharp breath to escape your lips. Axl raises an eyebrow, a smirk growing on his face. “Oh, you like that, don’t you, pretty girl?” You press your lips together. God, his deep and velvety voice is just drawing you to him right now, as if he’s seducing you.

“Mmmm, you’re damn hard to resist, Axl.” You give him another smile, his hands moving from your waist down to your hips, then your upper thighs, and back up your body again. His eyes move from your legs to your eyes again.

“Say, baby.. Hear me out here.” His eyes travel to your chest. “Whaddya say that we go somewhere a little more..” Axl squeezes your hips, then looks back up at you. “Private.” Another breath escapes your lips. How could you resist? You’ve been obsessed with this guy ever since you first saw his face on MTV and in magazines. This is a dream come fucking true.

“How could I not?” You feel him grab you by the ass, letting out a small yelp. His bandmates glance over at you and Axl, not paying much mind to it. Axl quickly lifts you up, your arms around his neck as his lips make contact with yours, his tongue sliding into your mouth and dancing with yours.

“I can..” You mumble between kisses and when he allows you to move away from his mouth, his lips making contact with yours again as his tongue sinks into your mouth. “I can get us..” You’re greeted with his tongue again as it explores your mouth. “I can get us a private room, Ax-”

His mouth leaves yours, ending this brief make out session “Go get the keys, babe.” Axl lowers you, your stiletto heels making contact with the floor with a click. You trail your fingertips on his body as you walk away, going behind the counter and grabbing the keys to the spare room. As soon as you’re right over beside Axl again, he grabs you and picks you up quickly, as you whisper directions to the room into his ear. He gives you a simple nod and presses his lips to yours again, his tongue slipping against your lips.

~~~~~

Axl pushes you to the wall of the private room. His breath is heavy and hot as it traces up and down your neck and collar, his teeth nipping the skin. Axl’s strong hands trail up and down your body, feeling every last inch he can reach. Kisses line your neck and your chest rises and falls quickly as the heat is rushing to your face and your clit, feeling it throb.

“God, I want you so bad..” Axl mutters as he sucks on your skin, leaving a large red hickey there. From the tingle and sting, you can tell it’s gonna be there for quite some time. “No, no.. I need you, babe.” Your eyes trail down his body, meeting right with a large bulge in his pants.

You let out a loud breath, a glimpse of a moan escaping with it. “I need you, Axl. Ohhh, fuck me..” You pant a bit as you feel your hands touch the material of his shirt, slipping under the fabric and pulling his shirt off as you feel your fingers brush against his muscles. Axl lifts his arms up, gripping the shirt and throwing it across the room quickly. His mouth and tongue meet yours as he pulls you away from the wall and pins you to the floor of the room, his hands trailing down your body again.

“You’re so damn sexy. I need to feel you, I need to make you mine..” Axl’s hands meet the lower piece to your lingerie set, pulling down the lacy material slowly to tease you and to build himself up even more, his dick growing harder. He lets out a loud breath as he bunches up the panties in his fist, feeling your wetness cling to it.

“So wet for me already.. You want me to fuck you that bad, huh?” Axl laughs, looking down at you with eyes full of lust. His teasing makes you tremble, as you just want to feel his dick slam into your g-spot already.

“Axl, please..” You beg for him, looking at him with a look of desperation on your face. His legs straddle you at the waist as he looms over you, showing a sense of the power dynamic the two of you have.

“You’ve been a good girl.” Axl licks his lips as he undoes his belt, tying your hands together and pinning them to the ground above your head. “So I’ll give you the best I’ve got.” His jeans sag on his hips, the only thing really keeping his pants up being the boner he’s got. Axl’s free hand pulls his jeans down, kicking them off to reveal his almost-naked body to you. Axl teases you, tracing the very bottom of his stomach as if he’s going to take his boxers off, but he moves his hand to your bra and pulls it, your tits falling out for him to see.

“So goddamn sexy..” He begins to kiss your tits, leaving bites and hickeys all over them. You move your legs up, using your stiletto heels to pull down his boxers, his dick flicking out and brushing against your wet folds, making you moan at the feeling of his hard cock so close yet so far.

“My, aren’t you impatient?” Axl snickers, his hand tracing up and down your body as the other keeps your wrists pinned to the floor. “I can’t blame you. It’s taking everything inside of me to not fuck your brains out.” Axl leans his head next to yours, kissing the side of your face and jaw.

“Then let go.” You whisper into his ear, making his back arch. Axl bites his lip and looks at your naked body beneath him as his dick is right there, so close to being inside of you. Axl swallows and pants a bit from the heat, then lets out a grunt as he quickly slams his hips into yours, making you moan loudly. He thrusts quickly, the sound of his body hitting into yours filling the room and likely audible from outside. Axl grunts and pants as he fucks you fast, groaning things into your ear that make your back arch as he uses that deep and growly tone of his.

“So fucking tight, uuugghh..”

“You’re all mine now.”

“You’re such a slut for me..”

“Mine.”

Your lips press together tightly as you wriggle and writhe beneath him, moans spewing from your lips left and right.

“Oh, fuck!!”

“God, Axl, you’re so hot..”

“I’m gonna cum, oh-”

“I’m yours, Axl!”

Your hands grasp for anything to grab onto, feeling the desperation as your stomach knots up and heats up as you feel the orgasm approaching you. Your tied-up hands claw at the floor, desperately looking for something to hold onto, only finding Axl’s wrist. Your hands grip his wrist tightly as you feel the heat rush through your body, making your brain feel fuzzy and your vision blurry while you cum on his cock. Axl finally lets out a moan, making your back arch more as he fucks you through the orgasm.

“Such a good fucking girl.”

Axl slams into your g-spot, trying to get you to cum again soon as the sensation makes his body hot. He pulls out of you briefly, scooping up your cum and shoving his fingers into his mouth, lapping up the sweetness.

“God, you’re delicious.” Axl pushes his head down and his nose presses to your throbbing clit as his tongue explores inside of you, licking up the sweetness and moans leave his mouth. “Your pussy is divine..” Axl moans into your cunt, making your back arch and eyes roll back as he quickly licks up your cum, savoring the taste. Once the sweetness is mostly gone and your cum is all tasted by him, he moves his head away and his hips back to yours, his cock slamming into you again as moans wildly leave your mouth, the high and desperate sound pleasing his ears. He watches your body squirm beneath him, as the way it moves sends blood rushing to his face and cock. Your mouth hangs open, that familiar feeling of an upcoming orgasm coming back to you. You swallow hard, moans and whimpers flying from your mouth with each thrust of his.

“Such a pretty whore..” Axl moans into your ear. Making your hips buck against his and your back arch, your body falling against the floor with a loud thud. You gasp and pant, trying to hold the orgasm back and keep the feeling for longer. But all attempts fail as Axl grunts loudly and smacks his hips into yours, his dick slamming into your g-spot. You cry out desperately as your eyes roll back and your back arches, this orgasm more intense than the last. You whine loudly, wanting to moan his name but no words come. All you can think about is his dick and how it throbs inside of you as he pushes it into your pussy.

“Ohhh, fuck..” Axl groans, his head tilting back a bit as he bites his lip. “I’m gonna cum- I’m- Ohhhhh..” He dips his head, trying to keep his composure as his thrusts turn sloppy, accidentally missing your g-spot occasionally. Axl lets out a groan and when he slams into your g-spot one last time, he moans your name so loudly you expect the entire club to hear. He tilts his head back and pants as his cum coats your pussy. Axl drops his head and collapses, falling on top of you. The two of you gasp and pant heavily, catching your breath after the intensity of the entire situation. Axl wraps his arms around you, holding you close to him as he pulls out of you. He lays beside you, looking into your eyes as he plants a kiss on your cheek.

"Has anybody ever told you how amazing you are?"

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I NEED IZZY WHIMPERING AND BEGGING AFTER HE GOT CAUGHT MASTURBATING TO A PICTURE OF Y/N PLEASE

(s)he goes down ~

izzy stradlin ~ 588 words ~ androgynous reader ~ smut ~

~~~~~

You come home from a long day at work. The sun’s already set, and it’s dark out. With a groan, you toss down your things on the bench in the foyer. Normally, your boyfriend Izzy would be waiting on the couch for you, watching movies. But tonight he isn’t.

“Iz? Where are ya?” You grumble, looking for him as you toss your shoes aside. The fatigue is getting to you, and all you wanna do right now is aggressively make out with that man. But he’s not here.

“Jesus fucking Christ.” You march around the house, looking for Izzy. But he’s nowhere to be found. However, as soon as you go upstairs, moans and groans can be heard from your bedroom. Having heard those sounds many times before, you know Izzy’s getting it off. Struck with anger at the thought of Izzy potentially cheating on you, you storm over to the room and open the door.

Izzy is sitting on the edge of the bed, his cock in one hand and a Polaroid of you in the other. He stares at you with wide eyes and a gaping jaw as you stare back.

“It- I- I-” Izzy stammers, looking back and forth between you and the picture. Relieved by the thought of him not laying with someone else, you relax a bit. But you can’t help but feel turned on by the thought of him being so needy for you.

“Couldn’t wait just a little longer, hmm?” You walk over to him and put your hands on his shoulders, letting your fingers trail down his arms.

“I- I-” He stutters, his face flushed red as he looks at you. You push him down on the bed, making him lay down. Izzy whimpers and looks down at you, as you tower over him.

“So needy for me.” You move your body down, your head between his legs. Izzy lets out a little moan as he sees you there, his face flushed and sweating.

“Please, baby- Please, I need you..” He says in such a submissive tone that it turns you on more than you were before. Your mouth right at his cock, you kiss the tip of it, which makes his toes curl and leg muscles tighten.

“Oh my God, please-” He moans, squirming around a little. You grab his thighs tightly and hold them as you begin to put his cock into your mouth. He groans and his back arches a little, his body sweating and his face hot. Izzy stares at the ceiling, gasping and panting as you move your head back and forth while going down on him. Your tongue swirls around the tip, causing him to grip the sheets tightly as he swears and begs for you.

With the action of moving your head faster, he moans loudly and his hips jolt up a little, his dick shoved deeper into your throat, making you gag a little. You moan a little which causes him to groan back in response. From the look on his face, you can certainly see that he’s getting pushed closer and closer to the edge.

“Oh God, I’m- I’m-” Izzy whimpers as his body thrashes a bit, his jaw clenched as he moans again. Alerted with one last loud moan, you feel his cum shoot into your mouth, the salty taste coating your tongue.

You pull away, spit can cum dripping off his dick. He looks up at you with amazement and satisfaction, letting out one last whimper as you swallow.

~~~~~

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Hiiiiiiiiii I’m absolutely in LOVE with your fics, they are perfect….can I get a Axl fic where the reader is his GF and a complete virgin and he’s super sweet and gentle with her at first but slowly gets more rough and possessive as he fucks her? Oh and then they cuddle pleaseeee? 💗💗💗

you're all mine, baby ~

axl rose ~ smut/fluff [mostly smut] ~ female reader ~ 1864 words ~ ~~~~~ Your head is spinning. There’s no way this is happening. Your boyfriend is on top of you, kissing down your neck. You’re entirely nervous about this, and he knows it.

“Don’t worry, darling. I’ll be gentle, okay?” Axl says sweetly as he slowly takes your shirt off, looking up at you for consent from you, which you give him. He tosses your shirt aside, your body flexing as his hands slide up your smooth and bare skin. He’s seen all of you before, and he’s certainly touched your bare stomach before, but knowing now that you’re about to lose your virginity to him makes the whole scenario more tense and heated. Axl’s lips land on your chest, just beneath your tits, and he kisses down slowly. You take in a sharp breath, heavily enjoying the feeling of his soft lips on your skin. Sighs and gasps leave and enter your lungs as his hands slowly travel across your body while you look down at his shirtless body, his jeans falling off his hips a little and showing the red of his boxers. Your breathing picks up, your chest heaving. Axl’s next kiss lands on your neck, close to your chin. His hands cup your breasts as he slowly moves the bra off of your chest, your tits now exposed to him. He sighs, his hands tracing around them a little. Axl’s always loved how you look, and each time he sees you, it’s like heaven. He loves every little detail about you, from your soft and perky breasts to your kind eyes and loving soul. Everything about you turns him on and it’s like a love he’s never felt before.

Axl begins to unzip your jeans slowly, glancing back up at you as you stare at the ceiling, all your senses focused on his hands and the light breathing on your stomach as the humidity from his breath warms your skin slightly. His thumbs shift under your jeans a bit, his hands gripping the jean fabric and pulling it down slowly. Your jeans rest at mid-thigh when Axl moves his hands away and drops his own pants, tossing them to the side. You gasp as you look at him, his strong thighs straddling you as soon as he climbs back on top of you again. He sighs and smiles down at you.

“You sure you wanna do this, sweetheart?” Axl asks with a gentle smile as he looks down at you as you’re pinned beneath him, making sure you’re completely ready for him.

“Yes, Ax. I’m ready for you.” You nod and smile back, your legs shaking from anticipation and minor nervousness. You’ve touched yourself a few times, sure, but never anything like this. Axl nods and kisses your lips softly like he’s done many times before, this one filled with more passion than love, but the love is still prominent. He pulls your jeans off all the way, using his ankles to shift them away from your body. When they’re at your ankles, you kick them off of you, leaving your mostly-naked body available for him to touch and feel.

Axl goes straight to your thighs, his hands feeling them softly as the heat radiates out from between your legs. He chuckles, his hands slowly moving up your legs as he kisses your neck gently. His fingers gently tug down your panties, making your heart pound in your chest as he looks your body all over with gentle and loving eyes. You feel the lacy fabric of your panties slowly get dragged off of you, the fabric brushing your skin as well as the skin on his fingers. You breathe out, trying to calm yourself from the sensation he’s giving you just from being on top of you and getting completely nude beneath him. His lips graze the skin on your neck as you feel his warm breath heating you up in more ways than one. As soon as your panties are completely off, Axl stops for a second and sighs.

“God, baby, you’re beautiful.” Axl gives you a warm smile as he glances down at your wet pussy, taking note of it. “Already here for me, are ya, hun?” He chuckles and starts pulling off his boxers, exposing his boner. “Don’t worry, I am, too.” He moves his fingers down to your folds, tracing the outline of the opening to your cunt a little bit before slipping his fingers inside of you. You let out a gasp and a moan, his fingers sliding gently against your g-spot, making you tremble slightly. You can tell he’s just warming you up for what’s to come, and that’s a pure tease. You gasp and pant at the feeling of him fingering you slowly and gently, showing his care for you, as well as his patience. He gives you a smirk as you edge a bit closer to cumming on his fingers, but before you reach that point, he slips his fingers out of you, climbing back on top of you.

“Are you ready?” Axl asks gently, breathing somewhat fast as his hands hold down your wrists, the middle and ring fingers on his right hand wet from your pussy. You simply nod as the tip of his dick traces the outside of your cunt a bit before he slowly moves his hips forward slowly, his dick slowly moving inside of you inch by inch. You bite your tongue to refrain from a long and loud moan coming out from your mouth, and instead you let out a small and desperate whimper.

“Good girl.” Axl kisses your cheek, moving his hips slowly. “You’re doing amazing. I’m proud of you.” He smiles as he pushes his hips slowly, small and high moans leaving you. The gentle yet desperate sounds power him, moving a little faster.

“Oh, Axl-” You say through gritting teeth, not expecting him to go a bit faster. Though, you can’t complain. Axl seems a little different about it, though. His tempo is always always hard and fast, at least that’s what it’s been with other women. But this time, he’s trying to be a bit more careful as you’ve never been fucked before. He pants a little, trying not to push himself into you aggressively, and he’s doing a good job so far.

“Good job, baby. You’re doing so well.” Axl sighs, looking down at you with fire in his eyes as he tries to hold back. His face twitches a little, as does his dick in your tight cunt. He looks down at where you’re making contact, barely any sound coming from your skin from how gentle he’s being, then back up at you. “Can I go a little faster?” He asks with kind eyes.

No words coming to your brain as you’re trying to feel this out and take it well, you simply nod and feel Axl speed up his movement, your skin making a light smacking noise. You breathe in through your teeth and breathe out, your chest heaving. Axl looks back at your neck, and without a thought, bites down. You let out a long and loud moan, feeling his hips pick up the pace and his dick slam into your g-spot.

“You’re mine.” Axl grunts into your neck, sucking on the skin and his tongue flicking across it as he gives you a hickey. You let out a loud breath that turns into a moan as he claims you as his. “You’re all mine, baby, and nobody else's. Got that?” Axl growls, moving his mouth to another part of your neck and bites down again.

“Yes, Ax-” You moan, your muscles tightening and your pussy clenching around his dick. Axl’s hungry and lustful eyes look up at you with a piercing gaze. He groans and grunts louder as his pace speeds up a bit more, the sound of your hips grinding together filling the room, as well as the bedframe’s creaking.

“Say it.” Axl demands, his mouth leaving deep and dark red hickeys across your neck and collar. “Tell me you’re mine.”

“Axl!” You moan, your legs shaking and your body aching, feeling his dick pound into your g-spot hard. “I’m all yours! Yours!”

“Good girl.” Axl grumbles, leaving a painful let desirable hickey on your shoulder. “Good fuckin’ girl.” You can feel your entire body tense with a feeling you’ve only ever felt when you’ve touched yourself in the past: An orgasm is approaching, and fast.

“Fuck, Ax- I’m gonna- Mmmmmmmh, Axl!” You groan, trying to sustain yourself and give him a little more of that sweet pleasure he seems to enjoy before you cum.

“Do it.” Axl orders, kissing, biting and sucking on your neck and shoulders with lust and desire. “Cum on my cock, baby.”

That rough and raw tone he uses just about does it. You let out a long and loud moan that rings around the room, the ability of holding back faltering as he thrusts deep and fast, his cock slamming into you hard. You gasp and cry out as you cum on his dick as he fucks you hard. You bite your lip and the inside of your cheek, letting out the pain and pleasure on the inside of your mouth. 

Axl groans as his thrusts become sloppier. “Such a good girl..” Axl grunts as he edges closer to finishing, his dick occasionally missing your g-spot as he thrusts. He holds his breath and breathes out hard, then quickly takes his dick out of your aching pussy and shoots his cum onto your thigh. The hot and sticky feeling makes your toes curl as you gasp and pant for breath after this.

Axl gets up, his legs shaking as he walks to the bathroom and gets tissues from beside the sink. He cleans up his cum off of your thigh gratefully. He gives you a gentle smile, trying to give you a sense of comfort. Of course, Axl’s charming smile always works on you and you smile back.

“How was it?” Axl asks gently as he tosses the tissues out and lays next to you, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you close, your head on his chest.

“God, Axl, that was great.” You sigh, looking into his gentle eyes as he rubs your back and his other hand strokes your hair. “A little aggressive, but it was amazing.” You nuzzle your face into his chest.

“Oh, darling, I’m sorry.” Axl sighs and looks down at you sympathetically. “You know, you could’ve told me to stop if-”

“Shhh.” You put a finger over his lips, your simple gestures shutting him up pretty quickly, as the guy is quite the softie. “Don’t be sorry. I loved it.”

Axl chuckles softly and continues petting your hair. “That’s good. I’m glad.” You sigh, resting your cheek against his chest as you look into his dreamy eyes. Those eyes have you captivated by just a single glance, they feel warm and comfortable to look at. His warm body against yours is a dream, and you can feel yourself drift off into a deep and dreamless sleep, resting on top of the love of your life. ~~~~~

[I tried to get this out last night but the power went out right as I was about to post it. Sorry for the prolonged delay!]

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a sticky situation ~

axl rose ~ smut ~ female reader ~ 1335 words ~ ~~~~~ Each Saturday night, the band gathers together at someone’s house and watches a movie. Whoever the host is gets to pick the movie. It’s a fun little tradition you guys all do. And even though you’re not a part of the band, you’re friends with each of the guys, as well as Axl being your boyfriend.

The six of you were all on the L-shaped couch in Axl’s basement, where he usually centered hangouts and parties. All the guys are huddled together on that somewhat-small couch, sipping beer and occasionally grabbing for a snack as the slasher movie that Axl chose plays for them.

You and Axl are snuggled up pretty close together, your side pressed right against his. A thick and fuzzy blanket covers the both of you as you snuggle, keeping you warm. One of Axl’s arms snakes around your shoulders and rubs your tricep occasionally, as if supplying you a sense of comfort and care, which is really his big thing when it comes to relationships. Whilst Axl is rather aggressive onstage and to those he isn’t close with, he’s always cautious and caring when it comes to his significant other. Feeling this surge of love from him, you lean your head on his shoulder. It’s a sweet moment, really, but Axl seems to have other plans.

“Baby,” He whispers into your ear, “I want to feel inside you.” You press your lips together, his tone sending a surge of lust rushing through your veins. As if he’s in control, you begin to feel extremely hot as you desire feeling him. Upon seeing your face flush, he uses his free hand and traces it over your hips, finding the button to your jeans. Feeling around a little, he slowly undoes the button and glances around at the guys to see if they’re catching on yet, but everyone’s attention is glued to the screen. Of course, except you and Axl. You’re pretending to focus and keep your breathing steady while Axl slowly reaches your heat. Axl smirks and unzips the small fly on your jeans slowly, trying not to make any noise from the zipper and accidentally catch someone’s unwanted attention.

“Lift your legs up a bit.” He whispers, and you follow his command, standing up ever so slightly so he can take your jeans off a bit. Axl’s strong and cool hands slowly pull your jeans off and down to your lower thighs, giving him access.

“Good girl. You can sit down now.” He uses his arm that’s around your shoulder to push you down. You can feel his strong muscles flex along your neck and shoulders as he gently yet forcefully sits you back down. It’s the ultimate turn on and you can feel yourself becoming even more wet, and you let out a long breath to try and ease the tension that’s going on between you both for a short amount of time.

Axl’s fingers lightly trace the lacy panties you have on, teasing your skin ever so slightly. He bites his lip, trying to refrain from egging you on and talking dirty to you, but he eventually breaks and begins to whisper into your ear.

“You wanna feel my fingers inside your wet pussy, baby?” He whispers, his tone dripping with lust. It takes every fiber of your being not to let out a moan from that tone he’s got on his voice. Instead, you simply swallow and nod your head.

“Yes, Axl, I- I wanna feel you.” You whisper back, looking into his lust-filled eyes. He gives you a sly smirk, his fingers still teasing your panties and the skin beneath. It’s clear he wants you to beg for him, but from the circumstances, he wasn’t gonna make you. In fact, he sincerely looks down upon it, fearing the humiliation of being discovered. His index and middle finger slip under your panties a little, pulling them down and off of you, ever so slightly and very slowly. He sees the way you’re trembling and he moves the hand that was on your tricep to your mouth, making sure you don’t moan.

“Shhh..” He whispers very quietly into your ear, continuing to slowly slip your panties down your thighs. “Don’t make a sound, pretty girl.” You swallow and let out a breath, trying to keep your breathing cool. His fingers slide your panties off a little more, them now resting mid-thigh. Axl takes another glance at the guys. Slash fell asleep, and Izzy, Duff and Steven are all watching the movie still, but Steven seems a bit disinterested and dozing off.

Axl gives you a playful yet seductive smirk, then his fingers trail down your inner thighs, teasing the sensitive skin. Your breathing falters a bit as you feel him touching so close to such an intimate part of your body. His fingers trail up, then to your clit, rubbing it to begin the pleasure. A moan almost falls from your lips, but you suck it up into a sharp inhale. His fingers rub in that perfection he never fails to give to you. It’s that incredible feeling you know will eventually lead to sweet satisfaction.

He whispers dirty things into your ear, such as “You’re such a slut” and “You like this, my little whore?”. You bite your lips to refrain from whimpering, fearing what the others would think, but fearing Axl’s potential disappointment or anger more. His fingers trail down and away, then right around the lips. His fingers touch and tease a little, making your hips move in ways that tell him you want him, and you want him now.

He gives your jaw a little nip, then his fingers slip inside your wet cunt. A very slight whimper escapes your throat, only loud enough for him to hear. He smirks and moves his fingers inside of you, enjoying the feeling of your wetness.

“You like this, baby? You like this, you pretty slut?” He whispers as his fingers continue to please you and your breathing and heart rate increases. You can feel your clit throb and the pleasure becoming more evident, the incoming orgasm becoming ever closer.

“Fuck, Axl..” You let out a breathy and quiet moan. “I’m gonna.. Mmmmhh..” “Not yet, baby. Just a little longer.” He nips your neck, his teeth scratching the skin. His fingers shovel deep inside your cunt, making you have to force moans to stay restrained in your throat. You wiggle a little, your hips moving around on his hand and fingers.

“You’re such a good girl, baby.” Axl gives you a hard bite on the neck, causing you to let out a silent moan while wriggling under the blanket you two were using to keep your activities obscure from the others.

“And for being such a good girl,” He whispers into your ear, then leaves a hickey on the side of your neck in such a place that will allow it to be obscured by your hair. “I think you deserve to cum now.” His fingers hit your g-spot, and he moves them against it with each movement, making your knees weak and your thighs shake a little. You take in a shaky breath, your orgasm creeping closer with every last touch of his fingers inside your pussy.

“I- Axl, mmmmmh, fucckkk…” Your breath hitches and you quickly shove your face into a pillow to let out a moan as you cum all over his fingers.

“What a good girl.” Axl gives you another hickey, this one behind the ear. He moves his hand away, holding his other hand beneath it so your slick doesn’t drip off onto the blanket, couch, or either of your clothes. He quickly moves his fingers into his mouth, licking his fingers off and tasting your sweet cum in his mouth.

“God, you’re sweet.” Axl smirks at you, then reaches back down to scoop up a little more and slip his fingers back into his mouth.

“Let’s bring this to the bedroom, babe.” ~~~~~ [Far from my best work but hey I think it's alright]

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the call ~

axl rose ~ smut ~ female reader ~ 721 words ~

~~~~~

There was nothing special about today. The sky is bleak and gray and the outside world seems deary. You sigh, leaning back in your chair and looking around the room. You have an office on the main floor of Axl Rose’s house, as you take calls for him and occasionally act as a waitress or bartender.

You rub your eyes and yawn. Today was going slow. No calls are coming through and he’s oddly quiet today, when normally he would pester you just to get a laugh out of it.

The phone rings.

“Oh, finally.” You groan and pick up the phone.

“You’re calling the Rose Residence, how may I help you?” Your entire demeanor shifts, as if you weren’t just groaning and bored.

“Hello,” It was the band’s manager. “We need to see Axl in the studio in about an hour. Would you be a doll and go tell him for me?” “Of course, sir.” You place the call on hold and get up from your desk, walking out of the room. Your skirt swishes a little as you walk, and your heels make small clicks and taps on the ground each time you take a step.

You reach the upstairs and find Axl’s room by taking a corner and walking down the hall. You open the door and-

“Axl, your manager ne-” 

Upon seeing Axl, you completely stop. Your mouth hangs open and your eyes are wide.

You’ve got a full view of his hard dick, his fingers wrapped around it. He stares back at you, also wide eyed. You can tell he wants you to get out, but something else crosses his mind and a little smirk crosses his face.

“Get over here.” Axl mutters.

“I’m sorry?”

“I said, get over here, you slut.” His tone is rough and raw. It’s a little intimidating. “I have a name, you know.” “Don’t care. Get over here.” You swallow hard, then slowly walk over to where he was sitting on the edge of his bed. Your eyes couldn’t leave his throbbing cock. It was a slightly odd situation, but you ached for it.

“On your knees.”

You do as Axl says and you crouch down, sitting on your knees. You’re now face to face with his dick, and you can feel sweat beading up on your forehead.

He pushes your jaw open. You know you want this, and he can see the desire in your eyes. Why do you want this? God, who knows? But he can see the desire in your eyes. Axl’s gaze looking back, you can tell he wants this too.

“You’re okay with this, right? Just gotta make sure.” He gives you a half smile, but behind it, you could sense a form of lust.

“Yeah.” Your breath catches in your throat “Good girl.” He lets out a low and sexual chuckle that makes your back arch a little.

Next thing you know, Axl Rose’s dick is in your mouth, your lips wrapped around his throbbing cock. You move your head back and forth, giving him that sense of pleasure he ached for. It was one you ached for too, that itch finally being scratched. Your tongue teases the tip, giving it small swishes and swirls around it.

He lets out low moans, his fingers tangled in your hair and pushing you down on his cock a little bit more. He strives for that sense of release, and he knows you can give it to him.

“Good- Mmmhh.. Good girl.” Axl swallows hard, his head leaning back a bit. 

He shoves your face down on his dick a little more, and you move your head faster and faster, giving him that release he longs for.

“I’m gonna- Nnnnhh, fuck..” He breathes through his teeth, his breaths uneven and quick. You could sense him edging closer and closer, and any minute now he would-

Cum.

The salty taste lines the back of your mouth and drips down your throat, so deep that you couldn’t spit it out if you wanted to. He yanks your hair back, pushing you away from his dick. A small trail of saliva mixed with cum connects from your tongue to his dick.

“Mmmmhh, thanks.” He groans and sits back on the bed, then looks down at you.

“Now, what about my manager?” ~~~~~

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I need a Axl fic where he and the reader fuck at the band rehearsal🖤

hard and fast ~

[I got a bit carried away, I hope it's not too overwhelming!!]

axl rose ~ smut ~ female reader ~ 1848 words ~ ~~~~~ His eyes are on you. You can practically feel his eyes move up and down your body, taking in every feature he can get. You’re not even looking at him, but you still know Axl’s looking at you. His eyes follow every inch of your body, how it moves and your body language. He’s singing into the microphone as he stares at you, warming up his vocals for practice. Every once in a while, his vocals weaken as he gets lost in the curve of your body. Axl’s heart rate picks up as he stares at you.

You turn around and catch his eye, looking directly at him. Just from this stare he’s caught you in, tension and heat fill the room. You glance at the other members of the team, wondering if they’ve caught onto this gaze you and Axl are giving you each other. They’re not looking. In fact, they’re all done. Chatter spreads around them as they plan out going out for dinner, as it’s pretty late out now.

“Hey, you comin’?” One of the team members taps your shoulder. You glance over at Axl, who’s still looking at you. He’s moving his finger slowly in a seductive motion, his way of inaudibly telling you: “Come here”. You quickly look back at your team member

“Uhhh.. No- No, I’ve got plans tonight. Sorry.” You sputter, trying not to blush from Axl’s direct advances. It’s hard to look your coworker in the eye.

“Your loss.” He shrugs and walks out of the room with the rest of the guys. You’re left alone, the only thing separating you and Axl is a shield of glass. You open the door and enter the room he’s in. Axl sets the mic aside and walks over to you, his hands moving across your body, feeling you up.

“What’s a sexy piece of work like you doing behind that glass wall?” Axl snickers as he stares at your body as his hands slowly move up and down it, touching every little feature so sensually that your breath quickens and your heart races.

“I’m a member of your sound team, Mr. Rose. I make sure everything sounds good.” You respond, trying not to submit to his actions right then and there. Axl looks up at you with squinted eyes.

“Please, baby. Call me Axl.” Axl snickers, still eyeing you up and down. He then leans in close, his hand tangling into your hair as you can feel his hot breath on your ear as he pulls your hair, your head being forced back, your entire neck being exposed to him. Your breaths become more desperate as he begins to speak.

“You’re gonna wanna call me by my name when I’m pounding into you like the slut you are.”

That gets a solid groan out of you as you squeeze your eyes shut, your chest heaving from all the deep and heavy breaths you’re taking.

“Oh, you like that, don’t you?” Axl licks his lips as one of his cold hands slides up and under your shirt, his cool touch sending shivers across your body. Axl’s fingers meet with your bra, his fingers sliding under it and caressing your breast with cold fingertips. You bite your lip, whimpers escaping your teeth as his fingers trace around your nipple a little.

“You like when I touch you, don’t you?” He tugs harder on your hair, a small moan escaping you. His fingers rest on your nipple, about to pinch, but he slips his hand away, trailing it down your body and away from your tits. You let out a whimper, missing the feeling of his cold hands. Axl lets out a seductive laugh and slowly pulls up your shirt, your body becoming exposed to him slowly. He can see your stomach move as you breathe, and he licks his lips, pulling your shirt off of you the whole way, except for your tits which are still held back by your bra. Axl lets out a hard breath as he pushes you against the wall, his body pressed against yours tightly, one of his hands gripping your shoulder as the other slides against your waist, undoing your belt with one hand.

“You’re mine now.” Axl growls into your ear, slipping the belt away and throwing it away, your pants slouching down on your hips. The way his hands are rubbing your hips is making it so your pants fall down a bit. “All mine.” His tongue licks up your neck, drawing a breathy moan out of your lungs. Your hands desperately move to his belt, slipping it out of the belt loops on his jeans with shaky hands. Axl feels this and his hand moves from your shoulder to the side of your face, his icy cold thumb stroking your cheekbone.

“Look at you, baby.” Axl’s voice is low and his breath is hot on your ear. “So desperate for me, huh?” He lets out a deep chuckle that makes your back arch slightly. His belt is hanging from your hands as soon as it slips out from the loops, and your fingers slip, dropping it to the floor. Axl’s pants sag on his hips slightly, and as your eyes are down at his hips, crotch and thighs, you can see the faint outline of his hard dick. You desperately pull down his jeans to see the outline of his cock in his red boxers. And it doesn’t fail to please. You can feel your clit throbbing at the sight of the bulge in his boxers. A loud whimper slips from your lips at the sight.

“Axl.. I- Fuck, I want you so bad.” Your whimper, your eyes glued to his cock. Axl’s eyes follow yours and he smirks when he sees you’re looking at his dick.

“You want it? You want my hard fucking cock, you slut?” Axl pushes you to the wall harder, his hands holding you at the hips tightly. One of his hands moves away for a moment and rips his shirt off, his strong and toned body showing to you. His hand presses on your hip again, his face right in front of yours. Axl’s hands trail down a bit, taking your panties off your body as his hands trail down your thighs.

“So wet for me already, huh? Such a slut for me.” Axl whispers into your ear as he lets go of your panties, dropping them to the floor. His hands trace up and down your thighs, waist and hips a bit, the cold feeling making you shiver and your back arch. His hands move behind you and grip the underside of your thighs, pulling you up and pushing himself against you. Axl moves his hands away from you, the only thing keeping you up now is his sheer strength and the pressure of you to the wall. His hands move to his hips, pulling off his boxers slowly, making your toes curl and breath pick up from anticipation. Once his boxers fall to the floor, he nudges them away. The tip of his dick is pressed up against your wet cunt, already so ready for him to fuck you right here and now. Axl shifts his hips a bit, the head of his cock entering your pussy. He lets out a groan from the tight and wet feeling of being inside of you.

“God, you’re so tight..” Axl groans, slowly inching his way inside of you as a tease. You let out throaty moans as you feel him slowly sink down inside of you, the anticipation for him to thrust is building up inside of you and the pleasure swirls through your veins. As soon as Axl’s in as deep as he can go [Which is very goddamn deep inside your cunt], he lets out a deep snicker and looks at you with lust-filled eyes. Axl lets out a breath, then breathes in sharp and pulls back and thrusts, his hips snapping into yours. The feeling of his dick hitting the g-spot hard and fast causes you to let out a loud moan. His hips move quickly, each of those forceful thrusts making his hard cock please you as loud moans fall from your mouth while Axl lets out raspy and deep grunts with each thrust, the friction getting to his head a bit.

“Ax- Axl- I- Ohhhh, my God! Fuck!!” You let out a slew of obscenities as he fucks you deeper and harder with each thrust, your stomach churning and twisting into knots as you feel him practically rearrange your organs with his dick. Each time his cock twitches makes you squirm and writhe as he holds you against the wall. You gasp and pant as he rips off your bra and one of his hands pinches one of your nipples, making you scream with pleasure and pain all at once.

“Axl- Axl- FUCK! I’m gonna- I’m- I’m- Mmmmmm!!” No words are coming to your mind as you’re completely cockdrunk on Axl, the only thing surging through your brain the feeling of his finger and thumb on your nipple, his hand tightly gripping the underside of your thigh, his cock slamming into you and the aggressive and lustful look smeared across his hot face. You gasp and pant, your breath running thin as you feel yourself fall off the edge and your back arches, your jaw hanging open, your hands tightly pressed against the wall, and a loud and long moan being pushed out of your mouth by him as you cum on his dick. You moan his name loudly, a loud “AXL!!” ringing throughout the studio in your hot and high tone. Axl lets out a groan at the sound of his name being moaned in such a hot tone.

“Fuck, that’s hot..” Axl groans, his head thrown back a bit as he continues to thrust into you deep, hard and fast. Though, his constant pace begins to fail a bit as he edges closer to finishing inside of you. “Such a pretty slut..” Axl grunts, still fucking you deep and fast, “Such a slut, and all for me.. All mine.” Axl groans, losing composure quickly, panting and gasping a little as he tries to hold on for longer to make you orgasm again. But no matter how hard he’s trying, his arousal is getting the better of him, making him want to finish inside your tight cunt right at this moment. Axl’s teeth grit together, breathing through his teeth. He gasps, his body growing tight as he becomes closer and closer to letting go.

Axl takes in a deep breath, letting out a loud “FUCK!!” as he loses composure and you feel his cum lining your pussy. He lets out a moan as he cums, groaning and gasping for breath. His eyes make contact with yours and he almost falls over from the waves of pleasure that are crashing over him right now. He gasps and groans, panting a little.

The way his eyes look, he’s certainly wanting more from you.

“Your turn.” ~~~~~

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cigarette burns ~

[WARNING - MINOR BURNS]

slash ~ smut ~ female reader ~ 1787 words ~

~~~~~ The last thing you can remember is being downstairs, talking to motherfucking Slash himself, the legendary Guns N’ Roses guitarist, who happened to be at that same party you were at. Something about you must’ve caught his eye, because now you’re being dragged upstairs by him, his hand tightly gripping yours.

“God, you’re so fuckin’ hot.” Slash gasps and sighs as he looks down at you walking up the stairs behind him. He seems desperate, almost needing to get you into one of the bedrooms upstairs as soon as he possibly can.

When he sees a bedroom with an open door, he quickly bolts inside with you and slams the door behind the two of you, now isolating you away from the party whilst Slash stands directly in front of you. His breath had hints of smoke and alcohol on it, but it isn’t as strong as you assumed it was gonna be.

A cigarette dangles from his lips and his dark brown eyes look your body up and down with lust as his hands trail up and down, brushing over each and every curve your body has to offer for him to enjoy.

“Good God.” Slash takes a puff of his cigarette and his hand slides up your skirt a bit. “You’re just.. So fucking sexy.” He looks down at your body as his hands run over your skin. Your breath hitches and you feel your body heat up a bit.

“I bet you taste so sweet..” His words trail off and his hands feel around your waist and butt a little, enjoying the curves you had to offer. Slash’s hands move out from under your skirt and he feels the fishnets that cover your legs and thighs, which simply makes him feel more hot and bothered and want you more.

His hands grab the fishnets, his fingers hooking through the holes, and he gently pulls them off, careful not to tear them. But realistically, he would’ve ripped them off of you in an instant if they wouldn’t become torn. As soon as the fishnets fall to the ground, he lets out a groan and a sigh, his hand tracing from your knee to your hip.

“God, I want you.” Slash groans and tugs down your skirt a bit. Your breath becomes uneven and quick as you feel his hands trace up your body and to your shoulders, then push you down on the bed. He crawls up on top of you, his dark curly hair curtaining your face. You get a good look up into his dark eyes, as they drip with lust for you. Your eyes examine each feature of his face. From those lustful eyes, his curly locks, and those soft, plush-looking lips. Your shaky breathing only quickens as he takes his cigarette out of his mouth and begins kissing your cheeks, jaw and neck, all so soft yet so sexual, as his tongue slips across your skin with each kiss. He makes small mutters with each kiss, mostly about how he wants you and to feel inside of you.

Slash moves his lips and head away from your body, looking down at you and taking in your body as a whole. He takes another puff of his cigarette, then taps off the ashes into the ashtray with a smirk. He slowly leans the cigarette down to your neck and puts it out on your skin. You let out a pained whine, feeling the burning of the embers on your skin. “Shhh..” He sets the cigarette in the ashtray, then leans his head down and plants his lips on the burn, using his tongue to soothe the heat. You continue to moan out as the burn still hurts, but his tongue and saliva seem to do the trick to make the pain fade for the most part. Slash moves his tongue away and a stinging comes to the burn, but seeing his face distracts you from the sting.

Slash looks down at you with lust-filled eyes and his hands slide over your stomach, then under your tank top, his hands sliding against your skin. You let out a few whimpers, wanting him, needing him, aching for him. He takes your tank top off all the way, then gasps a little.A lustful breath escapes him, and he then leans down again and kisses your collar. While one of his arms holds himself up above you ever so slightly, the other one rests on the elbow and cups one of your boobs, fondling it to your most desire, based on your reactions and moans.

“I want you. I want you so bad..” He swallows, then takes off your bra straps and slips your bra off of you. He lets out a gasp and a sigh, kissing your chest sloppily, occasionally leaving hickeys and bites. His mouth moves to one of your nipples and slips his tongue over it, causing you to let out whimpers and gasps.

“Oh my God…” You groan, your hands lightly gripping the sheets. “Fuck me. Just fuck me already.” Your chest rises and falls, letting out gasps and pants with each of his tongue’s movements and how he straddles you.

“Not so fast, pretty girl. We’re gonna have a little more fun first.” Slash smirks, his tone dripping with lust. He moves his body down on the bed, pulling your skirt off all the way and tossing it to the ground.

“I wanna get a good taste of you first.” His fingers slip around your waist and hips, then slip your panties down a bit. He’s practically drooling over you, wanting to get a taste of your sweetness. Slash is panting a little, looking down at you and your heat. He quickly moves back up and licks the cigarette burn to try and make sure the pain will be eased, and a large smear of his saliva is left on your neck.

“Please, Slash, I want you..” You groan, your knees shaking a little. He moves back down and pulls your panties off all the way, looking down at your wetness. Next thing you know, his hands are gripping your thighs and his tongue is inside your wet cunt. Moans spill from your mouth as his tongue laps inside you, tasting you as much as possible. Your legs shake and you grip the sheets, your head thrown back and your back slightly elevated off the bed as his tongue flicks inside your pussy. Moans and whimpers escape your mouth, spilling out each time his tongue moves against you as he licks up inside of you.

His hands grip your thighs tightly, his fingers leaving the lasting sensation of his touch on your thighs as he slowly drags his fingers up and down on them. Slash is letting out groans and mutters into your pussy, clearly enjoying this experience.

“God, you taste amazing..” He mumbles into the lips, and you feel your stomach knot up and tense as you’re about to orgasm and cum right on his tongue. Your knuckles turn white from how you’re gripping the sheets in your hands. You can feel the tension buildup in your stomach, and you let out a long and satisfied moan as you cum on his tongue and in his mouth. Slash lets out a series of pleased noises as his tongue laps up your sweetness, enjoying every last little taste he could get.

“Baby, you’re sweet as sugar..” He groans, his nose pressing up against your clit as his tongue licks up the last bit of your cum. Slash retracts, moving away from your heat. He unbuttons his shirt, showing his sweaty and toned body to you as he crawls up on top of you. You can see how tight his pants are on his body, especially at where his crotch is, his dick hardening a little more the closer he gets to you.

Slash’s body is now on top of yours, your grip on the sheets loosening. He puts his mouth back on the burn and mumbles: “I’m gonna fuck you so hard.” You take in a sharp breath and squeeze your eyes shut as you hear the rustle of fabric and the buckle of his belt clink as he takes it off. You open your eyes a little, trying to get a glimpse, but you feel him smack his hand over your eyes.

“Not yet.” Slash growls into your ear and you squirm a little at the anticipation, whines escaping your mouth. Moments later, you feel the tip of his dick just between your folds, and his fingers slowly move off your eyes. You look down and see his hot and naked body looming over yours, shining from sweat. Your breathing instantly picks up as he slowly slips his cock inside of you, beginning to fuck you slowly. He lets out labored breaths as he looks down at your body beneath his.

“I’m gonna fuck you so hard you won’t see straight.” Slash’s voice is deep, but it’s such a turn-on. Your breaths catch and quicken as his thrusts speed up, your flesh slapping together as he thrusts. You moan and bite your lips, trying not to make too much noise and disturb the party.

“Moan for me, pretty slut.”

Upon hearing that deep tone, a loud moan rings out around the room as he fucks you harder, your cunt wrapped around his dick as he moves his body harder, your tits bobbing with each thrust. He leans his head down, biting and sucking on your neck and leaving a huge red hickey behind. His breaths hitch and quicken as his thrusts falter.

“Fuck.” Slash utters from gritted teeth as he continues to fuck you quickly, hitting your g-spot with each thrust. Your breathing quickens,  your stomach screaming at you again as you feel another orgasm incoming. Next thing you know, your back is arching and your head is thrown back as your eyes flutter, a loud moan escaping your throat as you cum on his cock.

“Oh, God, Slash, I- I- Ugghhh..” You groan as he fucks you through your orgasm, feeling himself edge closer.

“Oh, God, I’m close..” Slash groans as his movements become sloppy as he gets closer and closer to his own orgasm, his breaths becoming more labored as he edges closer. With a sharp breath, he pulls out of you and lets out a moan, cumming on your stomach. The hot feeling surges around your body and you let out a hoarse moan. Slash leans down, panting as you do, and kisses your lips gently. He looks down at you, then rolls to the side, laying next to you, the both of you completely exhausted.

~~~~~

[I feel like I suck balls at writing smut hahah]

[th0rns-n-r0ses]

Boo shower sex with Duff!! Y’all get home late at night and are both really tired so to save time you shower together. Then (ofc) things get a bit hot and heated in the shower, and not just because of the water temperature. After you guys fuck, Duff is really sweet and tender and he washes you and then you guys go to sleep together yay!! :3

hot water ~

duff mckagan ~ smut/fluff ~ female reader ~ 1266 words ~ ~~~~~ You pull into the driveway, glancing at your boyfriend often. He’s so tired after rocking out on the bass earlier today that he’s resting his eyes, his head leaned back and his soft lips parted as his mouth hangs open a little. Duff looks cute as he dozes off, his eyes closed gently. But he’s tired, and knowing the guy, he’s not gonna go to sleep without a shower first. You lightly rub his shoulder, his eyelids fluttering open and he looks at you with foggy and tired eyes.

“Mmmmh? Ohh, hey, love.” Duff leans over and kisses your lips tiredly with a silly love-filled smile on his lips. “We home?”

“Yeah, we are.” You kiss his lips back and smile at him kindly, taking off your seatbelt. “I figured you’d want to take a shower before we sleep. You were sweating hard up there.” You chuckle and open the door, getting out of the car. He follows suit and puts an arm over your shoulders as you walk into your house, holding you to him. You can smell the sweat clinging to his body as he hugs you by the shoulders.

As soon as you both walk upstairs, he slips into the bathroom and turns on the water to how he likes the temperature. It’s a little too warm for you, but you quickly adjust to it. Sooner than you know it, Duff’s down to just his navy blue boxers, the outline of his cock visible. His dick is nothing you haven’t seen before, but even getting an outline sends your brain into overdrive.

“Relax. Keep your cool, it’s just an innocent shower. A clean-up and then snuggling into bed together to sleep.” You think and start taking your clothes off. You and Duff usually shower together, as it shows trust and comfort between the two of you, as well as it gives a deeper and more efficient clean.

You’re down to just your panties and undergarments as Duff is already naked and in the shower, adjusting the water to his preference. He’s always so laid back about everything, but when it comes to shower water, that’s when he goes all-out. It’s cute, really.

“You comin’, hun?” Duff gives you a smile and pokes his head out of the shower, his wet hair dripping on the floor as he gives you a smile.

“Of course I am, just gimme a sec.” You smile back at him as you slip off your panties and toss your bra aside, joining him in the shower. The hot water hitting your skin makes you want to yelp from surprise, but the feeling of Duff’s strong arms and gentle hands around you makes you relax and melt into his embrace a bit, enjoying his touch. His hands slowly trail down your body and his lips part, lightly kissing the top of your head and face. He tilts your head up and crouches down a little, kissing your jaw and neck. Your heart rate picks up and you begin to breathe faster as his hands trace down the curve of your body, feeling you all over.

“I love you, baby.” Duff whispers into your ear, kissing your jaw right next to the ear. He lifts you up, pinning you to the shower wall and kissing down your collarbone and tits sloppily, not really caring how wet his kisses are as the shower water wicks away the spit. Your bodies are covered in hot water, making your features more defined from the shine on them. Your eyes don’t part from Duff’s strong body as he holds you to the wall while kissing down your body, his hands firmly gripping your shoulders as your legs wrap around his hips tightly. His kisses are a bit aggressive, as you can feel his tongue press against your skin each time his lips make contact. Your breaths grow quicker, small moans escaping your mouth.

“Duff, darling, please..” You pant as the hot water pours on you and Duff, wanting him to fuck you slowly, which he does. The tip of his brushes against your slick folds, then he slowly slides his dick in, inch by inch. You let out loud and low groans as you feel his hard dick slip inside of you. Duff continues to kiss your neck as he holds you against the wall, his hips moving slowly, his dick moving in and out of you gently. God, he’s good at hard and fast sex, but you have a soft spot for when he fucks you slowly. It’s one of the many ways he shows his love to you, and you’re a sucker for it.

Duff lets out soft moans into your ear as you feel his thick cock inside your tight cunt as he fucks you, your stomach knotting and heating up as you know you’re getting a bit closer. You kiss his cheeks, jaw and the lobe of his ear, letting out raw and love-filled moans.

“God, Duff, I’m close.” You moan and Duff sighs happily in response. He smiles at you, kissing your face gently as his tongue licks your skin.

“I love you so much, baby.” Duff whispers with a love-heavy tone, still kissing the side of your face as you edge closer to satisfaction and pleasure. A solid and loud groan leaves your mouth as you finish, your cum coating his dick. Duff sucks the skin on the side of your face, leaving a shallow hickey that will disappear in 10 minutes or so. He sighs, pulling out of you as he feels his body grow tight, pushing you down so your mouth is right at the tip of his dick. Your mouth moves around his dick, about halfway into your mouth as he lets out a load into your throat. The taste is salty and rather bitter. For any other guy, you’d spit, but for Duff, you gladly swallow, his cum sticking to the sides of your mouth as it trails down your throat.

“C’mon, baby.” Duff smiles down at you as you move his dick away from your lips, standing up with slightly legs. “Let’s wash you up, huh?” He gives you a warm and loving smile as he rubs some body wash into a loofah, then slowly washes off your body. His hands holding you in place is such a comforting feeling, as if he’s truly taking care of you. A soft sigh escapes your lips as you let him rub soap all over your body slowly, washing you off. After all the soap is on your body, you switch, you washing his body now. Your cum drips off his dick, quickly being washed away in the water as you wash his body with care.

After the shower ends, you two are drying off in the bathroom, brushing out his hair a little. It’s hard for Duff to keep his eyes open, as the fatigue from the show is getting to him. He yawns, trying so damn hard to keep his pretty eyes open so he can spend more time with you. But it’s hard.

“Duff, you’re tired. Let’s go to sleep, okay?” You suggest as you rub his back gently.

“Yeah. That sounds-” He yawns. “-That sounds good to me, babe.”

You walk Duff into the bedroom, and as soon as his head hits the pillow, he’s out like a light. You chuckle and snuggle in next to him, and his arm wraps around you in his sleep. You sigh, comfort washing over you as you slowly drift into sleep by the one you love. ~~~~~

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birthday boy ~

axl rose ~ fluff ~ androgynous reader ~ 542 words ~

~~~~~ Axl watches you in the kitchen with a smile as you walk from counter to counter, measuring and mixing ingredients. He thinks it’s cute, how you look so focused with that gentle and soft look on your face as you bake. It puts him at ease. All seems right in the world to him. You move around the kitchen, measuring ingredients out for Axl’s birthday cake. It was tomorrow, and you wanted to make that day special for him. You move your body to the music on the radio that is playing, your hips swaying a little as you tap your foot on the ground. It’s good, and you love the feeling of caring for him and doing things for him.

You know he’s there, you can feel his eyes watching you. But it’s not tense at all, no, it’s rather relaxed and peaceful. Axl has a gentle smile on his face, which you can see from the corner of your eyes from time to time. He brushes some of his hair behind his ear and watches you with a loving gaze. God, how he loves you, the way you move and care. Everything about you is just so right to him, and he just wants to hug you and shower you with kisses.

The hand mixer flips on and you combine all the ingredients together, that ‘hmmmm’ whir from the blender making a somewhat loud noise that cuts through the quiet of the kitchen, blocking your ability to hear the music. You stop moving your body to the music and just mix the ingredients.

Moments later, you feel Axl’s body pressed to your back and his hands slipping around your waist, hugging you to him. One of his hands moves away, his fingertips brushing up your body. He tucks some of your hair behind your ear and examines the side of your face before kissing your jaw and neck. His kisses are soft and gentle, and ever so slightly wet to leave that lasting impression and feeling behind, making you feel them until you wipe those kisses away.

Axl tightens his grip around you, as if protecting you and keeping you to him. It was a very subtle way of him telling you that you were his.

“That smells good, baby.” Axl mutters with love and affection before kissing your neck again.

You turn off the blender and turn to him with a gentle smile, then press your lips to his. They were soft and you could taste the faint mint that his chapstick had. Just like those kisses on your neck and jaw, it was a little wet, but not too wet. Axl was the epitome of a good kisser.

You pull your lips away from his after a few moments, then give him a gentle smile.

“But does it taste as good as it smells?” You dip your finger into the batter and pop it into his mouth, the taste of the vanilla batter coating his mouth. Axl’s tongue glides across and around your finger, licking the batter off.

Axl pulls his mouth away from your finger and speaks again.

“Even better.” He smiles at you, then presses his lips to yours again in a gentle yet loving kiss. ~~~~~

[th0rns-n-r0ses]

Hi, can I ask for a smut with Axl, like some sweet sex with him <3

sugar cane ~

axl rose ~ smut ~ female reader ~ 634 words ~ ~~~~~

Tonight is peaceful and relaxed, just like everything going on in your mind. Axl’s face is pushed up into your hair and his body is pressed to your back and his arms wrapped around your waist. He’s so cute when he snuggles up to you like this, and his always expressive face is completely expressionless, and he just looks so cute. You turn your head to get a look at him, his cheek squished against the pillow and his nose and lips in your hair. His eyes were barely open, but when you love, he opens them fully and looks at you.

“Hey, sweetheart. What’s up?” One of Axl’s hands moves up to your hair and he pets it softly, a gentle smile on his face.

“Nothing. I just love you.” You smile and kiss his lips softly. He pulls you close and kisses you again and again, his tongue eventually making its way past your lips and into your mouth. You let out a moan and cup his face, your tongue moving with his. Axl’s hands move to your shoulders and he pushes you down on the bed. His mouth never leaves yours as your tongues dance together. He slips off one of your bra straps, his fingers delicately tracing your body.

Axl eventually moves his mouth from yours and smiles down at you, peppering kisses all over your face. They tickle, almost, and you can’t help but smile at him. Your hand tangles into his hair and you give him a peck on the cheek. His hands continue tracing over your body, and he slips off your pajama pants. His lips make contact with yours again, and he gives you a nibble on the lower lip, showing you his affection while making you squirm on the sheets.

“I want you so bad, baby.” Axl whispers into your ear as he kisses the side of your face. His hands push up your bra and take it off of you, and his hands trace the outline of your figure.

“I love you so much.” Axl murmurs into your ear as he slips down your panties and his hands rub your inner thighs, right next to your wet pussy.

“I love you more.” You kiss the side of his face and lift his shirt off of him, tossing it away and your hands trailing down his strong and muscular body to his sweatpants. His body shivers from the feeling of your fingertips, and he lets out a shaky breath.

“I love you most.” Axl kisses and nibbles your neck as you pull down his sweatpants, revealing his hard dick, as he likes to sleep without underwear on. The both of you are completely naked now, the heat was rising in the room. Axl lowers his lips a bit, the tip of his dick tickling your wet folds. He slowly enters you, thrusting slowly and softly. Axl looks down at you with loving eyes as you let out small grunts and groans at his hips move against yours, moving around inside of you. He whispers sweet nothings into your ear, such as “I love you, baby”, and “You’re my whole world”, followed by small grunts from his slow and gentle thrusts. The goal here isn’t to cum, no, it’s to show a deep love and affection for each other.

Your arms wrap around his neck and shoulders, and you lean up and kiss his cheeks, then his lips. Axl kisses back with a similar passion, still moving his hips slowly. The two of you hold each other and kiss, hugging each other tightly. Eventually, he stops moving his hips and lets you simply just warm his cock for a moment. He cups your face in his hands, squishing your cheeks a bit.

“You’re everything to me.” ~~~~~ [I tried my best, hope this is close to what you were looking for!]

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OH EM GEE IMAGINE BEING AXLS GF AND WALKING HOME WITH HIM UNDER THE POURING RAIN AFTER A LONG DAY AT THE STUDIO. YOU STOP FOR A MOMENT BECAUSE YOURE COLD AND HE GIVES YOU HIS LEATHER JACKET. HE TAKES OUT A CIGARETTE AND SMOKES IT AND THEN SHOTGUNS THE SMOKE INTO YOUR MOUTH WITH A KISS AHHH I NEED HIM

shotgun ~

axl rose ~ fluff ~ female [maybe androgynous?] reader ~ 1007 words ~

~~~~~

“Ready to go?” Axl asks as you put his jacket on him. You nod and yawn, it’s been such a long day here. From noon to 10, you’ve been at the studio with Axl and his band as they record demos and write new music for their next albums.

“Yeah, I’m ready.” You look outside and see rain falling from the clouds that overcast the sky, making the world seen gray when it would normally be black from the night sky. “Do you have an umbrella?” You look at Axl, not wanting to get wet in the rain.

“You know me, sugar, I always come prepared for the weather.” Axl chuckles and holds up his burgundy and black umbrella, showing it to you. That umbrella has some good memories behind it, as his other one got stolen on a day it was pouring outside about a year ago. The two of you had rushed into a store, with Axl all sad because it was an umbrella he’d been given by a friend he hasn’t talked to since he left Lafayette. You’d both found an identical umbrella but you knew it’d never replace the other one. Axl was grateful nonetheless and appreciated the thought.

Axl wraps an arm around your shoulders and opens the umbrella, walking outside with you. The sound of the pouring rain instantly hits the umbrella, your little shield from getting drenched. Axl uses his other hand to pull a cigarette out of his red Marlboro box, holding it up to his lips. He leans over to you a bit, indicating he’d like to borrow your lighter. You fish the lighter from your pocket and flip it open, then activate the flame. You hold the small fire to the tip of the cigarette, lighting it for him. As soon as it’s lit, he pulls away and nods as you put the lighter away.

“Thanks, baby.” Axl smiles and winds his fingers with yours, holding your hand. He makes your heart flutter, always, with all these simple and small gestures of his. Everyone thinks he’s some big badass, but deep inside, he’s a softie in need of a little love and affection. This man makes your heart flutter, and knowing you’re his lover just makes your eyes glow.

A small shiver runs down your spine from the cold of the rain surrounding you, as you, unlike Axl, wasn’t prepared for the weather today. You use your free hand to rub your arm, as the chill is causing goosebumps to rise on your skin. Axl takes notice of this and hands you the umbrella, confusion crossing your mind, until you see him slip his leather jacket off of his arms and rest it on your shoulders. A loving smile slowly spreads across your face as you hand him the umbrella back, putting your arms through the sleeves of the jacket.

“Better, love?” Axl asks as he puts an arm over your shoulder. God, you feel like you’re in the clouds right now.

“Much better. Thank you, Axl.” You lean against him and sigh, absolutely enamored with this man you’re next to.

As you walk together, you find your eyes drifting from his face to the cigarette dangling from his lips as small trails of smoke exit his mouth. You want a puff. You’ve always loved the kind of cigarettes Axl smokes, but whenever you share cigarettes, it’s like a whole new kind of bond between the two of you. Axl takes notice of you looking at his cigarette and a cheeky smirk spreads across his lips.

“You want a taste?” Axl asks, taking his arm off of your shoulders and removing the cigarette from his mouth, looking at you with shining eyes.

“Yes, Ax. I’d love a drag.” You smile at him, reaching your hand out to take the cigarette. He pulls the cigarette away from you, causing you to frown. From that look in his eyes, you know he’s thinking of something to do with this. You sigh, awaiting his idea.

Axl puts the cigarette back to his lips, the ashes growing on the cigarette as he breathes in. He moves the cig away and turns to you, looking at you with a smoke-filled mouth. He puts a finger to your lip, opening your mouth. Axl leans in close and breathes out, the smoke entering your mouth as he shotguns it to you, the small trail of smoke entering your mouth as you breathe in. Your heart races as his mouth is close to yours, your whole world right in front of you.

After you’ve breathed all the smoke into your lungs, you exhale, letting the smoke drift away in the air. You turn your face back to Axl, your lips brushing together and your cheeks flushing red. He lets out a soft chuckle and takes in another drag of the cigarette, the small crackling of the embers barely audible above the pouring rain. Axl’s eyes make contact with yours, and he then closes his eyes and his lips press against yours, transferring the smoke between the two of you in a kiss. You inhale the smoke he gives you, wrapping your arms around his shoulders limply as you two kiss. You pull away for a moment to exhale the smoke, then you press your lips back to his. One of his hands wraps around your waist as his lips press to yours. After 30 seconds of that kiss, you both pull away, smiling at each other.

Without another word, the two of you move your hands and arms away from each other, beginning to walk again. Axl slips the cigarette back into his mouth and lets his hand dangle to the side, the back of his hand lightly brushing against yours, as if he wants to hold your hand. You smile gently, moving your hand so your palms touch and your fingers wrap around the backs of each other's hands. You press on, walking home after a long day to get some much needed rest. ~~~~~

[th0rns-n-r0ses]

Could you please please please do a smut inspired by faster pussycat’s song Where There’s a Whip There’s A Way with either Duff or Izzy????

where there's a whip, there's a way ~

[I tried, I hope it's good!]

[WARNING - SADISM//MASOCHISM, WHIPS]

izzy stradlin ~ smut ~ female reader ~ 1076 words ~

~~~~~

Fear courses through your veins. But desire and pleasure swirl in with that fear, causing sweat of anticipation to bead up on your forehead. Your eyes dart over to Izzy as he takes a whip off of the wall of his closet and walks over to you. Every little inch of your body is practically screaming for you to beg for mercy [In a sexual way, of course], but the ball gag that Izzy has shoved in your mouth is certainly preventing that.

Izzy approaches you, wearing nothing but his black boxers, which tighten as he sees you tied up in such a vulnerable state, his cock growing hard. Everyone underestimates Izzy, but when it comes to the bedroom, he’s gonna take over the whole situation. You of all people would know, of course, he loves to see your hot body squirm and writhe for him.

He approaches you slowly, and you look down at his hard cock, seeing the outline through the fabric. Your heart catches in your throat and your breath quickens, some spit falling from your lips due to the gag. The whip drags on the ground as he walks, giving him a dangerous sort of vibe. And God, did it make you hot. Sweat trickles down your face, coating your face with that hot feeling. Izzy’s fingertips touch your cheek, wiping away some of the sweat that clings to your skin and hair. A small, twisted smile forms on his slender and pale face.

“God, you’re such a whore.” Izzy cracks the whip, making a menacing and loud noise. “And I fucking love it.” He snickers and backs away, the whip following him on the floor. Your eyes dart to the whip, fearing its power. Izzy turns back around, the whip trailing around him. He snaps it, a loud CRACK coming from the whip. You wriggle and squirm, preparing for the pain and sting of the whip. Your eyes land on his, that sadistic gaze looking you right in the face.

SNAP.

The whip hits your skin, leaving a huge stinging sensation across your body. You scream, the gag heavily muffling the noise. Tears stream down your face. God, that whip hurts, but it feels so good!

“You like that, don’t you, you slutty little masochist?” Izzy sneers with a smirk, whipping you again, a harsh stinging on your stomach. You let out a cry and a moan through the gag, feeling the tight striptease garments tighten around you from how much you’re squirming. You insisted on going naked, but Izzy didn’t want to hurt any sensitive part of you, despite being such a sadist. It’s a bit sweet really.

CRACK!

Another whip hits you on the arm, right on the bicep. You scream in pain and pleasure, every little sensation surging through your body. Those screams seem to turn him more, as well as the sight of sweat and spit dripping off your face.

“This is gonna be fun.”

~~~~~

“Move, you slut.” Izzy commands.

“Iz, baby, I can’t..” You groan, your legs shaky and tired from riding him for so long. God, he’s so good at this. So far, Izzy’s gotten three orgasms out of you, but he’s never even shown signs of breaking, not even for a moment. You swallow, looking down at your bruised body that’s covered in Izzy’s bite marks and hickeys he’s given you on the stomach, chest and shoulders. The puffed up marks across your body sting and burn. Your whole body feels so weak, not knowing if you can move on any further. “Yes, you can. Now move!” Izzy growls, leaving a hard slap on your ass. You groan loudly, your head falling back from the pain. From the intensity, you know that slap’s gonna leave a mark for a while.

Following his command, you bounce yourself up and down on his cock, moans and whimpers escaping your mouth as you do so. Izzy gives you a sly smirk and lays back, lighting a cigarette as you ride his cock.

“Such an obedient whore.” Izzy smirks and runs a hand on your thigh, breathing in some smoke and breathing out, a cloud escaping his lips. His arrogance makes you feel utterly defeated, as if he’s just looking at you for entertainment. You slam yourself down on his dick, the sudden change of manner sending a wave of shock from him, his eyes widening and the cigarette almost falling from his lips. That’s it. You’ve found the weak spot.

You move your hips, riding hard on Izzy’s cock. He tenses up, breathing in through his teeth. He puts out the cigarette in the ashtray next to the bed, tilting his head back and tightly grabbing your waist. As you feel his strong hands grip your body, you feel a shiver slip up and down your spine, causing you to falter. Izzy’s tight grip on you gives him a sense of control, and he starts to forcefully shove you down on his cock in quick and hard movements. Your g-spot gets his with every movement, causing loud and high-pitched moans to leave your mouth and fill the room. Izzy grunts a little bit, knowing that he was finally gonna cum soon.

Your entire body tenses and your stomach churns, feeling an orgasm being drawn out by him and his forceful movements. Izzy grits his teeth, looking at you with a pleased and hungry look in his eyes. You cum on his cock, high and desperate moans escaping your mouth as he fucks you throughout it, edging closer himself.

“I’m so close.. God, you’re so fucking perfect.” Izzy groans in that calming yet sensual tone, his body shaking a bit as he comes closer and closer to his orgasm. You let out hoarse moans and whines, your entire body aching from the rough sex he’s giving you, his cock slamming into your body. Izzy’s breaths grow heavy and his jaw clenches as you feel his cum coating the inside of your cunt. You let out a long moan and fall over on him.

Izzy chuckles, stroking your hair as you lay on top of him. You can tell he’s proud of you for getting this far, as it’s always hard to make the guy cum. He looks down at you as you rest your head on his chest, one of his hands on your cheek, looking you in the eye.

“Why don’t we do this again next week? ~~~~~

[Listen to this song though, its actually so good]