You Could Be Mine

Axl- Part 11

Axl
Falling asleep cuddled up beside Slash was amazing but sleeping on top of him, with his arms wrapped around me protectively was something completely different and much much better. I fell back asleep, dreaming of Slash. Why? I had no idea. I woke up to the sound of Slash's laugh. I blinked my eyes open and realized there was someone at the door talking to Slash. I turn around and see Popcorn standing at the doorway, eating cereal. "Shit Slash!" I yell, rolling off of his chest. Popcorn giggles. "Shut it Steven." I snap, sitting up and pointing a finger at him. Slash smiles at me sweetly. "What's wrong?" he asks, smirking. "Shut the hell up." I say, getting off the bed and walking past Steven, who smiles. I go back to my room and angrily crawl into bed. I was pissed off at myself. How dare Slash use me as a joke? I cursed myself for sleeping with Slash. Fuck Slash. I groan and pull a pillow over my face. "Fuck you Slash." I mumble, shutting my eyes. "I mean if you wanted to." Slash says, as I peek out from under the pillow. He has a stupid smile on his face. "You wish, fag." I respond, sitting up and throwing my pillow at him. Slash catches it and hurdles it back, the pillow hitting my chest and pushing me back. "Aye! Chill! You have a strong throw." I complain, setting my pillow down beside me. Slash walks into my room, shutting the door behind him. "Hey, Steven'll think we're doing something." I say, putting my hands up in defense. "Chill out will ya? Steven just left, and he doesn't think anything like that. Your secrets safe with me Rosie." Slash says, coming to me. He stands above me. I tried to sit up taller but I couldn't. Slash pulled me up off of the bed and hugged me gently. I hugged him back, melting into his chest. "You alright?" he asks, his heart thudding in his chest. "Yeah." I respond, breathing in softly. Slash pulled away and got into my bed. "What're you doing?" I ask, standing numbly. "Lying down. I'm tired." he answers, putting his arms behind his head. I sit beside him, pulling my knees to my chest. I stare ahead, not daring to look at Slash. "What's wrong?" Slash finally asks, gently touching my side. "Nothing." I answer, not moving. "Ax. Something's up. What's wrong?" he asks again, shuffling. I turn to look back at him, his big brown eyes fixed on mine. He sits up a bit and holds out his arms. "What?" I ask, raising my eyebrow. "Come here stupid." Slash says, rolling his eyes and flexing his fingers. I hesitantly go to him and move into his arms. Slash moves me and sits me in his lap. He holds my body closely to his, my knees to my chest. Slash wraps his strong arms around me. I already wanted to melt. I whine softly, as Slash pushes some of my hair away from my eyes. "Don't get used to this." I warn, my head moving along with his hand. "This is a part of the 'brotherly love' thing we were talking about yesterday." Slash says, smiling. I roll my eyes, but smile warmly. "What's wrong, Rosie?" Slash repeats, his thumb gently rubbing the bare skin on my arms. "I don't want to talk about it, Slash. It's stupid. You'd make fun of me." I say, looking away. Slash laughs softly, and moves my face back towards his. He presses a soft kiss to my lips. I shut my eyes and sigh deeply. Slash giggles. "Aw do you like being kissed, Mr. I'm so tough guy?" Slash jokes, smiling widely. "Asshole." I mutter, blushing. "C'mon Ax, I won't judge you. Please talk to me." Slash pouts, putting on his puppy dog eyes. "You'd actually be cute if you weren't so annoying." I say, laughing. Slash pushes me away, offended. "No no, I was kidding." I try to climb back onto Slash's lap but end up wrestling with him, our bodies becoming entangled. I pin him down on the bed, both of us out of breath. I realized I was sitting on his lap, his legs up behind me. His hands come to rest on my thighs. I lean down slowly, and our lips instantly crash again. His sweet taste floods my mouth, as we hungrily kiss. It was better than any kiss I'd ever had. My hands end up tangled in Slash's hair, his in mine. Our tongues collide and fight for dominance. I pull away and move down towards his neck. "Axl." he moans, repeatedly. I didn't know what I was doing, but it felt like my mind knew. His shirt was off in an instant, my lips and tongue were touching parts of Slash I never thought I'd be able to touch. Parts I never knew I wanted to touch. His chest is rippling with hard toned muscles, and salty sweat that tastes sweet on my tongue. "Axl. What're... don't stop. Please." Slash babbles, as I make my way down towards Slash's naval. "What do you want?" I ask, making a trail up back to Slash's face. "Mmm... you." Slash moans, licking his lips. I kiss his lips, gripping onto his lower jaw. I pull away and move to suck on his jaw, my legs starting to curl around his. "Yo! Slash! Axl! Where you guys at?" Duff calls out.

I hope you enjoy!- Adler