You Could Be Mine

Slash- Part 14

Slash
I stare at Axl and fight the urge to lean forward and kiss him. I hated myself for it, but I knew I liked him. Maybe I wasn't gay, maybe I was just attracted to him. He did have some feminine beauty. I wasn't necessarily attracted to gender, but who the person was. He was incredible and I loved that about him. I just wasn't sure if it meant I liked him. "Slash?" Axl says, bringing me out of my thoughts. "What?" I ask, staring into his eyes. "I said, 'we should probably head backstage. I heard the others talk about some girls waiting for us'. Did you not hear me?" Axl asks, raising his eyebrow. "Oh. No I guess I didn't, sorry. Yeah we can go." I say, starting to walk backstage. Axl follows me and grabs onto my arm. I look down at him, and smile. He stares forward, and doesn't say a word. We walk backstage and are greeted by fans and our other band mates. Duff smiles at us and wraps an arm around a shorter brown haired girl. "There's plenty of girls for us." he says, smiling and kissing the girl, who giggles madly. I glance at Axl and roll my eyes, smiling. I let go of Axl and walk away, going to the back table, grabbing a bottle of Jack. Izzy smiles at me, taking his cup and walking away. "Slash?" a woman's voice asks. I turn around and come face to face with my ex girlfriend, Addie.
"Addie?" I ask, glancing over at the others. "Yeah, hi." she says, coming closer to me. "What uh... what're you doing here?" I ask, taking a sip of my Jack and hoping Axl wouldn't recognize her. "I came to see you. I've missed you. I heard you guys were in town. I tried to see you a few days ago but I ended up going home with some guy." Addie says, touching my arm gently. "Addie, I'm not really in the mood-" I try to start but Axl comes and wraps an arm around Addie's shoulder. Addie turns to look at him. "Who the hell are you?" she asks, glancing at me. "Axl fuckin' Rose." he scoffs, looking at me. "Aye, aren't you the chick I fucked a few days ago?" Axl asks, looking at Addie.
Addie looks at me, eyes wide in confusion. "Slash?" she asks, earning a confused look from Axl. "Wait, you know Slash but don't know me?" he asks, his eyebrows scrunched together. "Of course I do. He's my ex boyfriend."
Fuck.
I look at Axl and Addie trying to figure out what to say. "You let me fuck your ex?" Axl asks, his voice rising. "Relax. I didn't even think she recognized me." I say, my head spinning. The others in the room started looking at us. "I think you should leave-" I start to say before Axl interrupts me. "That doesn't even matter, Slash!" he yells at me, surprising us both. "I think I'll leave. I'll catch you later, Slash." Addie says, walking away. I try to stop her, but Axl grabs hold of my hand and pulls me away. He pulls me out of the room and down the hall. "What the hell man! Why would you let me do that?" he asks, trying to keep his voice down. "I didn't want to tell you to find another chick! She was too drunk to recognize me anyways!" I answer through gritted teeth. "That's bullshit Slash! You're so full of shit!" Axl yells, grabbing onto my shirt. "Get your fucking hands off me! You would have bitched me for days if I told you not to choose her!" I say, trying to push Axl away.
Axl holds on, tightening his grip on my shirt. "You're so stupid! You're a fucking idiot!" he yells at me, slamming me against the wall behind me. I groan, pain shooting to my head. "You're the fucking idiot! You're the one who fucked her!" I yell back, grabbing onto his arms. I flip us over and pin Axl against the wall. He groans and snarls his teeth at me, before flipping us back and shoving me harder against the wall. My vision stills for a moment. Axl stares at me breathing hard through his nose. He leans in and our lips collide, harshly, both of us breathing hard against each other. He presses his knee into my pelvis, holding me down. I whine in pain, breaking the kiss. "Little piece of shit. I might as well fuck you for all that shit you put me through." Axl says, his knee digging deeper into my skin. I whimper again and breathe hard. "Ax- I... I'm sorry." I stutter, trying to move away from him. I stare into his lust filled eyes, fear and horniess taking over. "Don't fuckin' apologize." Axl says, his hands moving to grip onto my hair. He pulls me away and moves me into an empty room. He shoves me onto the floor and slams the door behind him. The lights flicker on and I look around, figuring out we were in another lounge room. The floor was carpeted with random stains, there was a couch and booze everywhere. Axl grabs the collar of my shirt and lifts me back up. "Ready for this you piece of shit?" he asks, his face close to mine, close enough that I can smell him. I can smell that sweet musky scent he has. "Do it. Just fucking do it!" I yell out, pulling his face towards mine and smashing our lips together. Axl immediately takes over, shoving his tongue into my mouth. He takes dominance and keeps his hands in my hair. He pushes me back and I fall against the couch. Dust puffs out of the cushions as our kiss breaks. Axl rips my shirt off and bites my collarbone, kissing it to soothe the wound. I hiss and sigh as he moves down, biting and kissing my body. My hands move to his hair, grabbing onto it and rubbing his soft scalp. I wanted to touch him everywhere. I wanted him to touch me. "Touch me. Please touch me." I whisper, shutting my eyes. Axl moves away from me, taking his shirt off. "Like what ya see?" he asks, running his hand over his pale toned body. "Fuck... yes." I moan, reaching out and touching the hard but soft skin near his belly button. Axl moans softly, putting his hand on mine and moving it down to his crotch. I squeeze gently, feeling his warm dick through the fabric of his white shorts. Axl meets my eyes and for the first time, I see fear. "Ax?" I ask, my thumb gently stroking his lower stomach. Axl looks down at me and quickly jumps into my lap, kissing me passionately. "Fuck. I gotta tell you something." Axl says, his voice breathless and scared. "Say it." I whisper, resting my forehead on Axl's. He shuts his eyes and rubs his crotch against mine, whining softly. "Fuck it, Slash. I- I... god it's so hard to say." he says, his breath speeding up. "Hey hey. Ax, it's ok. Talk to me. I'm here, ok?" I say, touching the sides of his face, his red hair framing his face. "I- I can't say it. Fuck. Just... kiss me, please. Kiss me. Love me, please." Axl pleads, a tear escaping his shut eyes. I wipe it away with my thumb and kiss him. He kisses me back, his hands moving to my hair. He rubs my scalp with his fingertips, his nails gently grazing the skin. His lips are soft against mine, as he deepens the kiss, licking my bottom lip. I open my mouth and our tongues meet again. Axl pulls away, breathing hard, his forehead pressed against mine. "I love kissing you. I love touching you. Godamnit, you're just so sexy." he whispers, smiling softly. I smile back, gently touching Axl's face. "Are you saying you love me?" I ask, laughing softly. "No you stupid fuck." he responds laughing. "I just... like being around you. I... love being with you."
I blush and kiss him again, Axl's hand sliding down to touch my body. I pull away and look at him. "I like being around you too, Ax. I love being with you. I love touching you, kissing you, hugging you, sleeping with you. Everything. Just please... love me right now. Love me like you've never loved anyone before... please." I say, my hands moving to his hips. I squeeze them, helping him grind against me. Axl groans softly, his lips moving to my neck. He kisses my neck, sucking on it, and I know damn well there will be a hickey. I shamelessly rub my dick against his, getting off by the amazing friction it's creating. "God, you taste better and better every time I fucking kiss you." Axl moans against my skin, moving down to kiss my collarbone again. "Mmm you make me feel good. Make me feel good, please Axl." I groan, my hands sliding under Axl's shorts. I touch the soft skin on his ass, squeezing it gently. "Slash." Axl moans, his lips pressed against my skin. His hands move to my shoulders and he grips onto them, his legs pinning to my side as he flips us over, me on top of him. We breathe wildly together, as his lips find their way to mine again. He kisses me, my hands moving to hold his hips again, as his hands fumble with my jeans. I pull away and help him unbuckle my belt. I lift myself up a bit and remove my jeans. I get off of Axl and remove them completely. I stand still for a moment, watching Axl. My hands start to move to remove my boxers, but I stop. Was this what I wanted? Axl watches me carefully. "Go on. If you're ready."
Yes. This was what I wanted. I remove my boxers and stand naked in front of Axl. "How do I... how do I look?" I ask, blushing. "Fucking amazing." Axl answers, his eyes looking me up and down. My dick hardens, making me moan softly. "Please... come here. I want to... I wanna touch you." Axl says, reaching out for me. I hesitantly walk to him, and climb into his lap, straddling him. Axl looks down at me and touches my naked body. "God you're so... beautiful." he whispers, looking up at me. I blush madly. "Nah. That's you." I answer, kissing him again. I feel Axl smile against my lips as he deepens the kiss again. His hand moves to touch my cock. I groan, surprised by the contact. "Enough talk. I wanna be inside you. I wanna love you. Can I?" Axl asks, his other hand moving to touch my ass. "Please." I answer, biting my lip.
I slide off of Axl's lap and pull his shorts off with me. His dick stands up against his stomach, a pleased groan leaving Axl's mouth. I sat on my knees and stared down at his cock, scared out of my mind but so damn curious and horny. Axl's hands come to the side of my face and gently lifts my head up. "Hey, do what you're comfortable with." he encourages, licking his lips. I nod my head and take his cock in my hands gently. I bring it towards my mouth and experimentally lick the side. He tasted so salty and I loved it. I lick him again, wrapping my tongue around the sides, watching Axl's facial features. He groans when I lick a vein on his shaft. I drag my tongue up and down the sides of his dick, savoring his taste in my mouth. I move up and lick around the head, precum already oozing out. My tongue touches the slit at the top, earning a whine from Axl, as I move down to carefully wrap my lips around his tip. His taste overpowers my mouth, as my tongue swirls around every part of him. I take more of his dick in my mouth, already starting to gag. Fear takes over me, and I let him go, falling backwards. "Slash? Hey hey, it's ok. Shit I'm sorry." Axl says, reaching out for me again. I take his hands, as he helps me up. He leans down and kisses my lips again. "I'm sorry, Slash. Come ere'." he says, lifting me up into his lap. I straddle him again, my breath picking up speed. "Relax. Slash, If you don't want to do this, we don't have to." Axl says, touching my face again and kissing my cheek, lips and nose. "No no. Sorry. Keep going. Please?" I say, kissing Axl back, and touching his dick, stroking it gently. "Ok, if that's what you want, Slash. Do you... do you want to try... fuck, sorry. Do you want me to put it in?" Axl says, giggling at the last bit. I nod my head, biting my lip eagerly. Axl spits on his hand and rubs it on his dick, groaning softly. "Shit, Slash. This is gonna hurt like hell." Axl says, kissing my lips again. Axl moves down to kiss my neck as he spreads my cheeks open and pokes his tip at my entrance. I sigh as his tip pokes through my hole. "Oh fuck." I moan, as he gently pushes himself in. I whimper as I feel him completely enter me. I groan and try to hold back my tears.
God it hurt. It hurt so bad. But it felt so damn good. Axl wipes away my tears and kisses my lips. "It's alright, it's alright. Tell me when your ready." Axl whispers, shuddering. "Are... are you alright?" I ask, adjusting a little bit and moaning at the feeling. "Hell yeah. You're so damn tight." Axl moans, his hands holding onto my hips. I pull myself up, slowly and drop down, groaning at the feeling and the sound of our skin slapping together. "Shit." I moan, moving again. Axl steadies me by holding on tighter to my hips. "Slow down tiger." he says, pushing me up and down, groaning at the feeling. I moan loudly, the pain almost unbearable. "Fuck. Speed up, please." I beg, my hands gripping onto Axl's shoulders. Axl's hands move down to cup my ass, helping his grinds. "Mmm you're so damn tight." Axl moans, speeding up a bit. He plunges deep into me, stilling for a moment before doing it again. "Oh shit!" I yell out, a painful pleasure pulsing through me. "God, do that again." I say, looking into Axl's eyes. Axl smiles and plunges into me, the same painful pleasure hitting me. "Fuck that felt good. Keep doing it." I beg, grabbing onto the ends of Axl's hair. Axl nods his head and moves me again, hitting that same spot every time. "Yes, yes. Right there. Please. Don't stop." I babble, my hands pulling on his hair. Axl moans, leaning forward to kiss my lips. Axl pounds into me at a constant speed, making me shiver. I could feel an orgasm building in my lower stomach, adding onto the pleasure. "I... won't last." I moan, shutting my eyes. "Neither will I." Axl moans in return, spreading my cheeks farther open. I whimper and whine, my hands moving to Axl's shoulders and gripping onto them tightly. Axl whines, his hand moving to my dick. He strokes me shamelessly, as I curse and moan. "Fuck Axl. My god. I'm gonna... I'm gonna."
Before I can finish my sentence I feel my cum shoot out onto Axl's hand and on our stomachs. "Fuckkk." I groan, shutting my eyes. Axl sighs, letting himself go, his warm cum filling up my insides. He lifts me up and sets me down on the couch, cum dripping out of my ass. I lie down on my side, facing the back cushion and scrunch my body together. He lies down on top of me, and kisses my lips softly. "God I love you."

Hey everyone! I hope you enjoyed this chapter! This one is muccchhhh longer than previous chapters just to make up for the shorter chapters. This was a joy to write and took me all day. I hope you love it as much as I do! Love you all!- Adler ❤️