Slash- Part 1

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Disclaimer!: these chapters have a lotttt of cursing, sex, drugs, alcohol, just overall bad shit. I hope you enjoy it!!

It felt strange having him right next to me.
Sure I had seen him naked, but I hadn't seen him fucking someone.
Especially this close.
He was right next to me, fucking my ex girlfriend, Addie.
He didn't know she was and I don't think she recognized me, considering how drunk she was.
I was fucking another girl, one of her friends probably.
They were both lying on my bed in our hotel room, moaning like their lives depended on it. They were probably the loudest chicks I had ever seen.
Axl grunted loudly, grabbing onto Addie's hips, her pale white skin turning red.
"Fuck!" she gasped, grabbing onto Axl's wrists.
I paid more attention to Axl than my girl.
I discreetly watched his movements, thinking it was funny the way his body responded to pleasure.
He was in a vulnerable state.
He would grunt and groan and twitch, when I'm assuming he felt an orgasm build up.
His nostrils would flare often and he would breathe out of his mouth.
I could smell him.
He smelt heavily of cigarettes and alcohol, but it had a sweet smell to it.
I couldn't describe it, but I liked it.
I closed my eyes, listening to his heavy breaths and grunts.
I opened my eyes and looked down at my girl, who was wriggling and moaning.
I suddenly sped up, causing her to scream.
I look down at Axl's arms, which were strained and rippling with muscle and veins.
His tattoos seemed to shine under his sweat, his chest heaving.
Sweat dripped down his chest and I couldn't help but stare.
"See something you like?" he asks, his voice deep and rich.
"Nah. Just wondering if it was you or that chick making more noise." I quickly lie, earning a scoff from Axl.
"Asshole." he mutters, shuddering.
"Getting close?" I tease, speeding up my pace. "Wouldn't you like to know." Axl responds, speeding up as well.
"Fucker." I breathe out, panting heavily.
I was close, and I knew he was too, but there seemed to be an unspoken competition of who could hold on the longest going on.
"Mm yeah, you like that?" Axl asks, slapping Addie's ass.
She yelps and moans louder.
I grunt trying not to let his words affect me, which seemed to almost be directed towards me.
My girl drunkenly babbles random words and curses, mumbling something about speeding up. So I do.
I sped up, pounding into her.
Axl speeds up himself, his face contorting into pleasure.
"Fuck. Fuck. Fuck." he groans, throwing his head back and breathing heavily.
"You alright there, Ax? Can't hold your load?" I tease, grabbing onto my girl's waist and pulling her close to me.
"Fuck... you." he sputters, letting himself go.
He nearly screams, slowing down, as Addie moans and curses, yelling at him to "fill her up". Axl breathes heavily, falling over onto Addie, lazily kissing her chest.
I thrust myself a few more times before letting myself go.
I pull out once I'm done, and my girl breathes heavily before falling asleep.
"Aw you fucked her to sleep." Axl jokes, standing up to find his boxers.
"Shut the hell up." I mumble, walking past Axl.
I felt his finger brush up against my thigh.
I froze for a moment, almost unsure I felt that.
I turn back to look at Axl, and see him bending over to pick up his boxers.
I quickly look away worried Axl would notice and call me a fag or something.
I didn't mean to look... I didn't want to look.
I find my boxers and put them on.
Once my boxers are on, I start to collect all the thrown away clothes from Axl, the girl's, and I.
I put the clothes on the end of my bed and find my shirt, putting it on, feeling the sweat on my body sticking to the fabric of the shirt.
Axl climbs onto my bed, as Addie gets up to change.
"Do you mind if I use the bathroom?" she asks, her voice sounding less drunk.
"Go ahead." Axl offers, pushing the unconscious girl away from him.
I lift up her head and gently shake her shoulders. "The fuck was her name again?" Axl asks, finding my box of cigarettes on the nightstand beside my bed.
"I dunno. Never asked." I respond, the girl's eyes opening slightly.
"Hey. You need to get up and change. You're friends in the bathroom." I tell her, as she nods her head, still half asleep.
I help her up and give her her clothes.
She has all of her clothes on when Addie comes back.
"We... we should go." she says, her eyes trying to focus on me.
I push my hair towards my face, trying to hide it, and I nod my head.
Addie takes the girl and they both leave.
Axl's smiling at me from my bed.
"Aw. Sweet Slash. Always caring for the chicks he fucks. We should call you something sweeter like Teddy Bear." Axl laughs, his cigarette between his fingers.
I flip him off, throwing the rest of his clothes at him.
"Alright redhead, get out. The girls are gone." I say, trying to push him off my bed.
"No way. I'm comfortable. I'm staying right here." Axl replies, shoving me away.
"Asshole. Where am I supposed to sleep?" I ask, as he raises his eyebrow.
"I don't know. That's your problem not mine." he says, smiling and puffing on his cigarette.
I take his cigarette away, putting it to my lips before responding.
"Are you forgetting who's room this is? You have a room down the hall. Get your lazy ass up and go to your room." I say, inhaling and exhaling smoke, and then putting the cigarette out on my ashtray.
"First off, leave my ass alone, and second, like I told you I'm comfortable. I'm not moving. End of story." Axl complains, crossing his arms around his chest.
"Fine. But I'm sleeping on the other side." I say, walking around my bed to get to the other side. Axl watches me, his green eyes fixed on me. "Don't think about touching me, pervert." he says, as I climb into bed.
"Why the fuck would I do that? I'm not gay." I roll my eyes, grabbing onto the thick blanket and putting my body underneath it.
Axl scoots away from me.
"Will ya chill? I'm not gonna touch you. I don't even want you here." I say, putting my hands up in defense.
Axl relaxes a little bit, but still stays tense.
We sat in silence for a moment, when Axl cleared his throat.
"I'm tired. I'm turning off the light." he says, standing to turn off the light.
I nod my head and start to lean back to lie down. Axl watches me before turning off the light.
Once the light is off, I hear his feet shuffling slowly to the bed.
I feel the weight of his body enter the bed and I hear rustling.
"Night Ax." I whisper, once he grows silent. "Night Slasher." he responds, sighing.
I shut my eyes and try to fall asleep, huddled in my corner of the bed.

I hope you guys enjoyed the first part! I'll be writing and adding more! I can take suggestions as well if you'd like me to write something! Love you guys! ❤️- Adler

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