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[whxr3ss]

I'M THE ONE, THE ONE YOU LOVE.

warnings: smut. your a virgin. filthy. if your a minor, or your uncomfortable, click off!

summary: duff and you are getting intimate, but you rush to tell duff something before anything.

pairing: duff mckagan x fem!reader

authors note: GRRR i haven't been online recently. very harsh stuff going on, but i managed to pull this out of my drafts. got lazy to finish (HELP) but i hope its good guys! love you all <3

duff mckagan's cold, but soft and gentle hands swiftly touched your body, hands grasping your curves, his fingers running along your sides while his lips touched yours in a heated embrace. his eyes were closed shut, and he continued to kiss you, before his lips sneakily turned to your neck, snaking down to plant soft, but wet kisses along your neck, slightly biting down and sucking at the sensitive skin that made your body squirm with every kiss he could lay down.

you let out soft whimpers, noises you didn't make.. often, you could say. your thighs were then touched by duff's hands, while he held them. he squeezed at them, gently caressing them with his touch. you were a virgin, and you were dating someone older than you, but not too older. his tongue ran across your neck, and he moved his touchy hands to your panties, tugging at the lace.

you knew duff had no idea you were a virgin, and you needed to tell him, or else he'd be clueless.

“-duff, i, i need to say something,”

you hushed out. he paused.

“what is it, babe?” he questioned, a smile curled on his lips.

“i- i'm a- i- uh, virgin,”

you hummed out, looking at him with embarrassment. he didn't say anything, well at first, but then just blank stared at you before speaking up. “wait, your a virgin? i don't want to do anything else until I know your okay with this- are you sure you want to do any of this? It is okay if- if not, i'll wait until your ready,”

duff spoke out in a gamble of different words, but you managed to make out what he was saying. you wanted this, no, you needed this. your pussy ached in anticipation, while wetness dripped onto your panties. you were soaked. “i-i yes, want this, i want you, no, i need you,” you spoke up in a upbeat tone, biting ur bottom lip. what were you doing? "look- i can- can see that, but it's a yes or no answer,” he explained to you, staring you down. you nodded your head as in a yes. he shook his head, and one of his hands moved to your chin, gently holding it, and his face inched closer to yours.

"use your words, honey."

he whispered in your ear. that made you writhe. “yes, duff, i want this.” you rushed out. “..okay honey, if that's what you want.” he agreed. your pants and shirt were already tossed on the floor,, but duff wasn't undressed yet. his hands grasped your panties, and he slipped them off in a heated moment, tossing them aside. “fuck, your soaked,” he practically teased, smirking at you. "so wet," he whispered to you, and he then went ahead to use two fingers to rub your heat in circles.

you began to moan softly, whimpers escaped your mouth while duff rubbed your dripping heat. "eager, huh?" he whispered to you, now licking your jawline as his fingers worked at your soaked heat, two fingers rubbing in circles.

"just relax for me, i know you haven't done this before," duff spoke in sweetness to you, while you whimpered and whined. he then used two fingers, and he slowly began to finger fuck you, sliding them slickly into your dripping pussy. it felt exaggerating, as some pain coursed, but some didn't. you let out soft sighs of pleasure— as it didn't hurt, it was definitely a new feeling to you. as duff continued, one of his hands held onto your inner thigh, clenching the skin sweetly as he leant down and kissed there, leaving hickeys on the sensitive skin there. "you okay baby?" duff asked, humming softly.

"m-mmhm," you whimpered out, moaning as he fucked you with his fingers. continuing, you felt your climax approaching. he swiftly continued, smirking as he watched your face contort into pleasure, practically fueling his desire & need for you even more. the male watched as your cum dripped onto his fingers. "good girl, hm?" he whispered, looking down at you. as you quivered, sighing in pleasure.

"don't worry baby, i got you."

[whxr3ss]

REIN RAUS.

warnings: smut, filth. degradation, and more. click off if you aren't comfortable.

summary: duff fucks you after a concert.

pairing: duff mckagan x fem!reader

author's note: this was made really late for me, probably 3 in the morning. i cant finish it, but there will be probably a pt2. imperfections, spelling mistakes, errors are here, i apologize! enjoy, though. <3 love ya'll!

you watched from back stage, observing as axl rose, the lead singer ran around stage, pointing off people in the crowds for them to get out, and have security escort them. the drummer, steven adler banged at the drums, his bright, popcorn hair flew up over his face, while izzy stradlin, one of the guitarists in the band, as well as slash, the lead guitarist that did the solos played together. but, you had your eyes keen on your boyfriend, duff mckagan, the bassist.

his blond, long hair with dark undertones fell over his face, while sweat buds dripped down his forehead. his hands worked at the strings, playing the last part of the song. axl rose came up from behind him and wrapped his arm around him, singing the last few bits of the song they were playing together.

as the song ended, axl rose dropped the microphone onto the stage. the drummer threw his drumsticks out into the crowd, as they fell onto the floor and people scattered to grab them. slash dropped his pick in the crowd, and as well as people trying to scurry for the drumsticks and the pick, duff mckagan waved to the crowd and walked backstage. he immediately laid eyes with you. "duff-" you said, and he took your hand to his dressing room. he slammed the door, and he immediately took his guitar off. he pushed you onto the bed. "fuck baby- i need you so bad," duff whispered in your ear, his hands roughly grasping at your curves and body through your clothes that hugged at your skin. you whimpered, "duff, please," you sighed softly. his lips cocked a smirk. "please what? use your words slut," duff spoke. "please- p-please fuck me," you whimpered out, duff's hands held your hips, then they fell loosely on your thighs, groping there.

"that wasn't so hard, was it?"

duff chuckled, now taking off your red, short dress. he slipped it off, his hands working at the straps as he was easily getting it down to your ankles. he took it off fully, and you kicked off your dark, blood red heels. the male's hands groped at your breasts, "you got all dolled up and pretty f'me, huh?" duff cooed, his blond hair falling over his face. he now slipped your bra straps down off shoulders, and the male unclasped the back. it fell off, and he tossed it on the floor. he groped, touching at your breasts as he took one nipple in his mouth. he did the same to the other, giving the same attention that he did. he placed kisses down your stomach, all the way up to the hem of your panties. you breathlessly moaned, softly humming. "duff, please, hurry-" you writhed, looking at the male. "gotta wait honey, be a good girl." duff whispered to you, now tugging at the hem of your panties, and he pulled them off.

[whxr3ss]

YOU COULD BE MINE.

warnings: smut w/ no context / plot. eating out, and more. skip this post if your uncomfortable in any way.

summary: after unpacking, you can't help himself.

pairing: steven adler x fem!reader

authors note: fyi, i made this at like- 4 in the morning? spelling mistakes, rushed, and overall wasn't checked. as much as its bad, hope you all like it! enjoy <3

steven's hands were clasped down onto your thigh(s), snaking his face down to your inner thigh areas, leaving kisses and sucking at the skin there, making you squirm in delight and slightly whimper. "you need to stay still sweetheart," steven hummed, looking up at you. with a soft sigh, you nodded in agreement. taking that nod, he continued, his lips dragging wet, but gentle and warm kisses down your inner thighs. he sucked on the skin, hard, enough to leave a hickey or two because of the sensitivity there. he left purple, but some toned just a soft pink on your thighs, tiny, but definitely noticeable if someone saw you in shorts. steven's pointer finger clung onto the hem of your panties.

adler's eyes marked their way up to yours, making eye contact with you faintly. he spoke, "you are sure you want this baby? yeah?" he questioned with a reassuring smile. "if it hurts or something, tell me, okay?" steven said gently. "o-okay," you coughed out, looking down at steven. now, steven pulled down your panties, holding the hem with his pointer finger before pulling them down all the way with the rest of his fingers. he slipped the clothing down to your ankles, before taking them off fully. he rubbed circles against your exposed heat. "so wet f'me, huh?" steven cooed, a smirk snaking up his lips. he licked a stripe down your pussy, before kissing it. you let out a loud sigh, more like a moan.

he looked up at you, and he now began to suck on your clit, the wetness soaking his tongue and his lips. he buried his nose into your pussy, and before you knew it, his tongue slipped inside your wet, dripping pussy that ached for him. you couldn't help but toss your head back upon the extreme pleasure. your back arched and your hands moved to steven's hair, tugging at it now and moving his head forward more, your fingers enlaced into his blonde, curly- but stringy hair. he continued, licking, sucking, kissing your pussy, while his nose rammed into it. "i-i-i'm gonna- gonna cum," you whimpered. "cum on my face babe," steven said with a smirk. as he continued, your body trembled. when trembling, you felt your insides twist and turn. and then, you came. cum leaked out of you and onto steven's face. steven pulled up, his face dripped in cum. "i guess you really needed me," steven laughed.

[whxr3ss]

GIRLS ON FILM.

warnings: smut towards the end. praise, pet names, sweet talking, cursing, p in v, teasing.

summary: you bump into steven at a party, and eventually have a fun time afterwards.

pairing: steven adler x f! reader.

honestly, you had no idea why you came to this party.

it was nothing fun. all you wanted to do was go home, but knowing you, you didn't wanna displease your friends by declining, and besides, you didn't want to seem like a loser and uptight or some shit for not drinking and partying, and you surely didn't want your friends to end up leaving you or something by thinking ur too- too boring. you breathlessly sighed, pouting practically as you leaned against a wall. bright, colorful lights, various music was played, mostly duran duran, madonna, and other people, and bands, too. people jumped up and down, danced, took shots, it was loud, almost too loud. your ears started ringing, and it felt like ur heartbeat was in your ear.

drinks clashed together, spilling and falling on the floor. you didn't like this party- it felt all too much. you watched as people grabbed others and lead them into bathrooms, people smoking marijuana and dropping the cigarette buds on the floor- it also smelt like dirty laundry and too many scents of women's chanel perfume mixed with cheap cologne. this place made your body tremble. you sighed. you clenched the cup in ur hand.

thoughts pondered in ur head. maybe you should start to party? actually have fun? you looked around. your friends were off drinking, doing lines on the bar counter, while some danced and splashed their drinks around onto others. you then walked into the center of the floor, taking light steps. but suddenly, you bumped into someone, their body slammed into you as their hair puffed out in ur face. your own face scrunched up.

"shit- shit, i'm so sorry- i didn't mean to do that- f-fuck!" you immediately spewed out, rambling apologies and words none could understand.

the male faced you. he had blond, puffed hair. it was genuinely long, and he had a tattoo on his arm. he was pale, but he had a nice smile and seemed like a nice guy. he gave you a shrug, looking at you with a tiny; yet faint smile. "it's okay- are you alright, though?" he asked, now slightly frowning, and concerned about your wellbeing. "oh- i'm- okay, thank you though. i'm y/n, it's nice to meet you!" you said, almost happily- atleast he wasn't an asshole like other people here. fuck, if you bumped into one, they'd throat punch you. that was just what happened here. you didn't know why people were like this- but him? he seemed sweet .he gave you a sweet- comforting smile, holding his hand out as his other hand was occupied with the glass beer he was holding that was almost all drunk down.

"well, i'm steven. steven adler. it's nice to meet you, y/n." he hummed, now shaking your hand. he then pulled his hand away. he placed his beer down on the counter not too far away from where you guys were standing. "i'm glad your alright- i wouldn't want you to be hurt or anything. i don't wanna go to the hospital tonight," he said, chuckling afterwards as he looked at you. "yea, thanks- definitely don't wanna be strapped down in the ambulance," you gave him a soft smile, also laughing with him.

"do you maybe wanna get out of.. uh, here? this party kinda sucks."

"sure. i wouldn't mind, actually. i was gonna leave anyway. i mean- i didn't wanna go alone. creeps, y'know?"

steven brightened up, his face literally lightened up as you said yes. he looked at you, "alright, let's go. there are creeps here- but anyways, we can go in my car. i can drive you home later?" steven asked. you agreed with a nod and he took you back to his car. "whoa, nice car. you rich or something?" you complimented. he gave you a thanks, and he let you inside. "actually, i wouldn't say rich, but i get by," he explained. now as you sat in the passenger seat, steven sat in the drivers. "so, i noticed your shirt. you like pink floyd?" he questioned, pointing there. "oh yea, it's a good band. do you like them too?" you asked him, and he nodded. "oh yea, i love them- just in general, i like rock." he explained leaning back. he kicked his feet up. "sweet. so- what made you come to this party?" you asked the male, curious why he was here. "oh, well, i don't really know. just wanted to come, and besides, it was boring anyway. just grabbed a few beers and that was it." he told you with a rough sigh. "that's deep. same reason. my friends invited me- didn't wanna make them upset so i came." you said and steven simply nodded.

maybe after a few minutes of talking, steven made a move. he leaned closer to you, his hand rested on your thigh. "what are you?" steven cut you off, now kissing your lips. he kissed you passionately. you opened ur mouth, giving him easy access. his tongue slipped inside, dancing with yours as his hands held your thighs, moving up to your hips, groping your curves through your outfit. he pulled away, breathing heavily. "shit- sorry," he apologized. "no, it's- it's okay.." you whispered, and he began to kiss at your neck after you said it's okay. that signaled him to continue. when continuing, he left purple, somewhat pink hickeys on your sweet spots. you let out soft moans and cries. "lets go to the backseat," he whispered, now pulling away and taking you to the backseat.

he now eventually moved into the backseat with you, and he switched positions, getting comfortable but it ended in you lying down onto the cars back seat and him on top of you. continuing what he did before, he kissed your soft, sweet neck, he sucked some spots that were sensitive, leaving more marks he did before, and he left a pure crime scene on your neck area. you leant back, ur head tossed back and you arched, moaning softly. steven whispered in your ear, now biting ur ear lobe after he spoke, "so pretty, so beautiful," steven spoke to you, and he used his tongue, licking the side of your jawline, and while doing this, he used his hands to push the straps off your dress and down your sides, slowly tugging it down and it was hanging off one foot. you kicked it off, leaving you in ur bra and panties. he pushed your bra down slightly, revealing one nipple. he sucked down on this nipple, kissing it and taking it in his mouth, before leaving marks at your collar bone.

as he sucked on that nipple, he did the same to the other one. he took your bra off fully, dumping it in the floor of the car. "you sure you want this baby?" he asked sweetly. you nodded. steven shook his head, "i need you to use your words sweetheart, can't just take a nod from ya," steven chuckled. with a sigh, you spoke, "y-yes steven, i want this- i-i want you," you whimpered. "whatever you want babe," he sweet talked you, and he rubbed your heat in circles, now taking the hem of your panties with his pointer finger, pulling it down slowly. it hung down your ankles, and he pulled it down fully, throwing it on the floor. he rubbed your pussy, now leaning down and licking a stripe down your slit. "so wet for me, huh?" he cooed. you nodded in a moan, noises leaving your lips.

with this, steven unbuckled his belt, throwing it down and he slid his jeans down. his tank top stayed on, and his boxers now were down, showing his erect dick. it leaked with precum. "fuck," he muttered. "just relax, honey." he sweet talked, noticing you squirming. he positioned himself.

as he positioned himself, he thrusted slowly. you squirmed and moaned out loud, ur eyes rolled back and you arched ur arms up. he thrusted slowly, and he took his hands and held your wrists, tightly, but not enough to leave any sort of bruises. he moved forward, fucking you. "doing so well for me, yea?" he cooed in ur ear, leaning down. "such a good girl, so pretty f'me," he hummed, a smirk leaning on his lips. you nodded in a whimper, moaning and crying out. your body flushed with heat, ur thighs started to tremble. you clenched around him, ur puffy walls tightening around him. after a minute or so, he sped up, his thrusts sloppy and more rushed. he then came quickly out of you, releasing on ur stomach and you felt your own cum drip down ur pussy. your pussy pulsed, and you leant back.

"that was- f-fuck.." you cried. after changing and cleaning up, and getting home. you wondered if you'd ever see steven again. you held the paper in your hand with his number. you smiled.

[whxr3ss]

BLOODY SUNDAY.

warnings: implied kidnapping, blood mention, etc.

summary: you've been kidnapped by some family.

pairing: none, maybe there will be a pairing? fem reader, she/her/hers used.

authors note: prob gunna be a pt2, idk yet cause i'm tired and everything has been horrid. mistakes and stuff will be in here, wasn't read over properly!

the texas heat was absolutely brutal.

horrid, you could say. any time you walked out, you were immediately greeted with sweat buds dripping down your forehead, and then down your cheeks. this was how y/n felt when she walked outside in the blazing, central texas summertime heat. her eyes peered against the sky, squinting since the sun was so bright, she couldn't see much. her forehead scrunched up, and her hair fell over her face. "do you think this was where she went, ana?" y/n questioned, now looking around, her white flares crashing against the castilleja flowers and brown dirt, causing stains to arise onto her pants. she couldn't care less, though. ana flores let out a rough shrug, her shoulders bumping upwards. ana now turned to look at y/n. "maybe. i'm not sure.." she replied, a hint of sorrow coating her voice. leland mckinney now spoke up, his frame turned towards a private property sign. he pointed to it, julie crawford next to him while connie taylor and sonny williams were standing all by ana. leland now spoke out, his voice slightly loud. "hey, guys. look. do you think she went down this way? it's private property.. but, you know maria. she would do anything to capture pictures just for a flower.." leland chuckled to himself.

maybe maria did go down this way.

she would do anything just to see the flowers that bloomed and flourished this time of year in central texas. now, connie, sonny, ana, and y/n all walked towards to where julie and leland stood. "your not wrong, leland.. she would do anything just to snap a photo of the flowers. do you think we should go through here? maybe someone lives here?" connie spoke up, looking at the sign that read, 'private property.' "i don't think we should go. i mean- maybe she didn't go this way." sonny spoke up in a voice of disapproval and disagreement. y/n thought for a moment. it was private property.. but, maybe maria did go through there? y/n had no idea. all she knew was that the police weren't gonna do anything about maria, so they had to do it themselves. maybe the people who lived there knew anything. it was all just maybe. maybe, maybe, maybe. none of it was certain. sometimes y/n wished that there were goggles were you could see the past or something. but, it was just the 70's. not the future. unfortunately. "let's just get out of here. we'll come back later to see if its open or not." ana spoke up, now walking towards a different area. the others followed her, but y/n stayed back. y/n went and tried to look to see what was back there behind the private property sign and fence that was locked.

she couldn't see anything, not even when stepping on her tippy toes. the girl let out a shrug, now catching up with the others. but what y/n didn't know.. was that someone had their eyes on her. but not just her, the others, too. she didn't know it, but she got that feeling. chills ran up her spine instantly, and she flinched with a shudder at the end. "am i the only one just getting chills or are you guys too?" y/n pitched up. "nope, it's definitely just you. why? you scared or something? trust me, nothing's gonna come our way with me around!" leland laughed, flexing his muscular, broad frame. julie and the others giggled. "whatever ya say, leland. let's keep going." y/n said with a shake of her head, continuing as she did so.

with each step she took, the ground crunched beneath her foot.

y/n didn't know why ana was so virago. her sister was missing.. maybe even dead. it just seemed so.. pointless to be looking out for a girl that wasn't even alive, probably. maria was such a anthophile. she loved flowers, well, no, not just flowers, photography. she always wanted to be a photographer. too bad she was missing.. maybe she just got lost or- or something? y/n didn't know. maybe.. maybe y/n didn't wanna know. continuing to walk, the sun started setting. "we should get back- we shouldn't go any further." julie suggested. "wait! maybe we should go see if that gate is open now? maybe we can get through there and see if the people that live back there know anything." connie protested.

sonny didn't seems so sure, and neither did julie. but, leland and ana seemed so confident. y/n didn't seem confident like them. y/n was.. somewhat terrified? she had a gut-feeling something wasn't right about that place. but, they said to trust your heart than your gut- right? or was it the other way around? y/n forgot. she shrugged it off, now standing there. "let's just go check it out." ana agreed with a huff, turning around and she gestured her hand for the others to follow her. hesitantly, sonny, y/n, and julie followed.

connie and leland didn't seem to care, and followed gladly. this ranch- was it? seemed so orphic. it was mysterious- it showed off a beyond ordinary understanding. right now, leslie began to get marcid. she was completely withered and exhausted. as she followed the team, she felt her eyes fluttering. she couldn't even hear the footsteps behind her.

before she knew it, her head was bashed in with a.. hammer perhaps?

she let out a gasp before being dragged out. "hey, what the-" leland turned around to look at y/n, but was bashed in the head with a hammer like she was. leland fell to the ground. after that, it was all a blur. y/n couldn't remember a thing. all she could remember was voices shouting and yelling. "cmon, sissy, get your shit together! we gotta get them inside! what are ya doin'?" a voice called. "i'm tryin' my best here, johnny!" the other voice replied. "stop bickerin' you two! get to work." a cranky voice said, obviously annoyed at the two bickering back and fourth. since one said sissy, maybe they were referring to their sister? she had no idea. but, after hearing those words, it was another blur. she couldn't remember anything else after that.

what was going to happen?

her eyes batted open, her lashes curled up and down in not swift, but rapid movements as she desperately looked around. her eyes ran around the room, trying to search for any kind of escape route or just anything in general. the room was dimly lit, with red lights that beamed from a different room. the room she was in didn't smell great, as it smelt of.. disgusting, rotting flesh. it stung her nose hairs and she winced, her teeth gritting. her head was pounding, like someone hit her before she was tied here. her hair seemed to drool with red slick drops of blood, as she seemed to put it together that she was bleeding before. what was going on? she shook her head, now trying to get out of the ties. with weak movements, she wiggled her hands in the ties and she was able to get her hands out. dropping down onto the floor with a thud, she groaned somewhat softly, as her arms held her up just slightly. whispering to herself, she spoke, "i-i need to find the others.." she drawled quietly.

y/n's eyes scattered once more across the room, picturing where to go. hesitating to stand up, she got up, her head aching. she sprinted, almost like a jog through the room. she tried to find out what she was in. it seemed like a basement? a cellar perhaps? she had no idea. maybe she didn't wanna know. a sigh falling from her, something caught her eyes. a dirty, light blue button down shirt was caught in the corner of her eyes, but it was- upside down? she hurriedly went into the room, and she saw,

leland? leland! she rushed towards him, now shaking him awake. his eyes blinked open, and he saw y/n. confused, he was upside down, ties binding his legs. "l-leland! your awake- w-we need to get out of here!" she desperately cried out, and her arms started to reach up to the ties binding his legs together, moreover his ankles. "whats going on? where are we?" he almost shouted out. "shh, i-i think they're other people here.. t-the ones that trapped us here-" she whispered out, almost telling him to be more quiet. y/n untied the ties, and leland fell. on his back. with a loud, thud. she frowned, as leland groaned, his back aching while he curled up, sitting up now. he looked over at y/n, and she reached an hand, likely an arm to him. taking her hand, he got up, steady on his feet. he looked around, rapidly blinking while he trembled, just a bit. she had never seen leland so scared before, since leland was always the tough, the strong, and the brave one that took risks and chances for other people and himself. she never was the one to see him upset or anything. y/n now looked around, too. she saw a- toolbox, or something, on the table with a light flashing over it. she rushed towards it, her hand falling away from lelands. she opened it quietly, now swiftly rummaging thoroughly through it, trying not to make such a ruckus. leland towered over her, watching.

what would she find? she didn't know. she continued to go through it, and soon enough, she found a lockpick. maybe to unlock the door that lead to this basement. she showed it to leland. "i found this.. maybe we can use it, o-or something," she whispered out. "alright.. where- where are the others? julie, ana, sonny, and- and connie?" leland whispered in a hushed question. "i-I don't know.. maybe they aren't in the basement-" she replied. leland nodded, now catching something. he didn't know what it was, but it had sharp shards on it. he went over towards it, and took one out. "i-i got this. we can use it as a weapon," he told y/n, holding it up. soon enough, he heard like- a raving chainsaw? "what the fuck..?" he whispered, and y/n raised a brow. "it sounds like a uh.. chainsaw?" y/n said with a frown. "we n-need to get the hell out," leland told her, now going to a different room. scared, y/n followed him, and they went in a maze. from blue lights, to red lights, they found a door. they went through almost, cave ways, and slick corners just to find this- door. she took the lockpick out of her pocket, now unlocking the door. sunshine blasted into her eyes, and she immediately squinted. leland looked around, "where are we?" leland questioned. it looked like a farm of some sort.

where in the world were they?

[whxr3ss]

ROCKET QUEEN.

warnings: smut without a plot. p in v, sweet talk, slight degradation, praising, implied kidnapping.

summary: johnny has taken you, but one thing leads to another.

pairing: johnny slaughter x female!reader.

"You ain't gettin' away that easily, pretty girl. I'm fuckin' keepin' you to m'self!" Johnny snickered in a deathly, but lustrous tone of voice, his broad, and certainly sharp eyes stuck on you while his hands firmly held your arms, one of his hands grasped on your leg while he forcefully pushed you into the back of his beat up truck. "Fuck- Get off me you idiot!" You spat, kicking your feet and freaking your arms around, trying to get free from the male's grasp, but only to be met with the hint of failure.

"I'm takin' ya back to the ranch," Johnny laughed almost menacingly into your ear, his face leaning towards yours.

"Please- Just- Just let me go! I'll- I'll fucking do anything- I swear," You cried out in a sense of shame, and panic, while you were pleading. "Stop fuckin' beggin'. I ain't lettin' ya go, sunflower." He rumbled from his throat, now pushing you into the car and slamming the door. He hopped into the car with you, his smirk venomous and it certainly snaked to the corners of his lips.

"Now be a good girl f'me, and sit fuckin' still. Trust me darlin'," He paused, "It'd all be easier that way if ya did," The male continued with a low hum.

As you sat there, tears started forming in ur eyes. He looked behind himself, seeing you and how you were starting to cry. "Aw, is sunflower cryin'? Don't cry precious," He got into the backseat with you, crawling as his boots more likely made noises against the car's seatbelt and seats in general. He used one of his gloved hands, his thumb to be exact, and he wiped your tears away. "It'll all be over soon, sunflower. Don't ya worry your pretty head," Johnny whispered.

Now then, Johnny climbed over on top of you, pushing you in a position where your head was against the car window / door and you were laying down. His body leaned over yours, his face facing your gorgeous eyes and pink lips. His lips now touched yours, his gloved hands making their way to your waist, gripping there as he did so. You couldn't help yourself- but kiss back? Your lips moved with his. He pulled away for a slight second. "Pretty girls eager, huh?" Johnny cooed. You didn't dare to speak up. Johnny began to take your shirt off, casually slipping the shirt off over your head, and tossing it down onto the car floor. His hands cupped your clothed breasts. "So fuckin' beautiful," The male breathed out, now unclasping your bra. The bra fell onto the car floor, too, as he began to tease your nipples, rubbing them with his thumb. You couldn't help but jolt your body back, slipping out a pleasured moan. "You like that, don't cha?" He snickered.

He moved away, as your body began to heat up, your cheeks flushed and tinted a soft coat of pink, like a strawberry patch.

"I- please," You whispered out. "Please what? Use those words darlin'," Johnny replied. "Please- Please fuck me, I-I want it," You pleaded. "If that's whatcha wish for then, sunflower." He let out a lustful sigh, now slipping your pants down. Once they were at your ankles, he slipped them off easily, taking your panties down with it. "So pretty f'me." He whispered into your ear, now as he began to unbuckle his belt. Once it was unbuckled, he tossed it onto the floor, his pant's fell with it. But before he took off his boxers, he began to tease your aching pussy. He used to fingers and slipped them inside of you, curling them just at the right angles. You tossed your head back, gripping onto the car door. "S-Shit," you moaned out.

As Johnny felt you were close after a bit, he pulled his fingers out. "Just wait, darlin'." He looked down at you, now slipping his boxers down to his ankles, and pulling them off. He positioned himself at your entrance, and he then slammed into you without warning.

Your eyes almost immediately rolled into the back of your head, and your back almost immediately arched like a scared, black cat. "Ah- f-fuck," You cried out, your cheeks flushed and your eyelashes batted with tears dripping down from them. "You a good girl f'me? Huh?" He praised, now leaning down towards your neck while going at a fast, but mediocre pace. He left purple, and pink hickeys on the crook of your neck, and towards your jawline. "You a fuckin' good whore f'me? Yeah?" Johnny questioned.

"Answer me," He said, more like commanded. "I-I'm a good whore f-for you," You cried out in a plead, now holding onto him for support.

Your body ached and trembled, your mind foggy and cloudy, unable to think properly. Mewling and cries of relief and pleasure ran through your body and out your mouth. The windows fogged up, and all that could be heard was grunts from Johnny, and moans from you. Johnny continued to go at a pace that made you squirm, and writhe. "Fuckin' slut," He cooed down towards you, leaning to ur neck, leaving more hickeys and more purple, pink like bruises that made your blood cells rush up to the surface of your skin, more so, your neck.

Johnny's cum poured onto your stomach. Your cum leaked from your pussy and on the tip of Johnny's dick.

He began to change. "Fuck.." Johnny whispered. "Now fuckin' sit still and- be, be pretty," Johnny said with a huff, leaving you to clean yourself up. He climbed in the front seat drivers.

"Your comin' home w'me," He told you commandingly.

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AMERICAN HORROR STORY.

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TEXAS CHAINSAW MASSACRE.

JOHNNY: 1, 2,

BANDS / ROCKSTARS.

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DEAD BY DAYLIGHT.

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OTHER.

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