80s Band Imagines

💙Izzy #7 - Put Out pt. 2

Previously:

"So that's it?! It's over! You're finished?! That what you want!?"
I questioned.

"Yes! It's over! We're finished!

I nodded and looked down at my feet, the air in the bus silent and tense. I brushed past Slash and made my way to the bunks to put everything in suitcases, seeing as how I will be sleeping on the couch from now on.
I heard Duff beginning his rampage on Slash and suddenly I felt guilty all over. Our relationship just ended because I wouldn't put out.

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Fluff, Okayish Smut

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I tried to keep my tears under control as I put my clothes back into their suitcases. I heard silence all throughout the bus, so I assumed the boys had left.
Until I head footsteps get closer to the bunks.

"June. Its Iz."
He said softly, obviously trying not to alarm me.

"You can come back Iz."

I heard the curtain move and Izzy sat on the lower bunk next to my suitcase.

"You okay?"

"I don't know Iz."
I said, tears beginning to flow freely down my face.
Izzy got up and wrapped his arms around me letting me cry into him.

"You'll be okay June."
He said into my hair, continuing to rock us back and forth.

"I just feel so bad Iz."
I cried.

"You don't have to feel bad Bug. He doesn't need to be such an asshole about it."

"But, I just feel like such a bitch. Like I could have put out and it would've been fine. It's not that I didn't want to, just-"

"Not with him?"
Izzy finished.

"I just. I hate it because I feel like I do something wrong when he mentions it and I turn him down."

"You're not doing anything wrong. You are doing shit your own way. That's okay. You shouldn't feel obligated."

"Thanks Iz. You're the only person that isn't making me feel like I did something wrong."

"Because you didn't June."
He said softly.

I moved my head to look up at him and Izzy was already looking down at me. I leaned up and pecked his lips.

"June."

"Izzy."

I looked into his eyes and didn't see any doubt, so I connected our lips again. Izzy kissed back and deepend it, his tounge pushing into my mouth.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and pushed against him completely.
Izzy grabbed the back of my thighs and wrapped my legs around his waist. He moved us and gently laid me down on the bed.
He pushed my suitcase off the bed, making all of my clothes fall all over the place.

"Iz-"

"I'll fix it later."

He kissed me again and began to grind his pelvis into my clothed pussy.