Precious

7- Burning Love

Axl' s copper hair is Slash's biggest point of interest, caressing it slowly while he kisses the singer.

How can a man feel so happy just for combing his lover hair with his hands?

-It's you I want, Axl. Not other

-What about the strippers?

-Isn't it funny that you play 'jealous guy' when you were the one who agreed to go to the Cabaret?

-Why do you always win all the arguments, Saul?

-Dunno. Anyway, I deserve compensation for all that. Going to the Cabaret instead of....

-Shut up, asshole. I am gonna show you I am better than all those girls

And just like that, Axl kissing Saul's chest, and lower until he reaches his favourite part of Slash's body: his thick cock. Licking it while looking at Saul with such a horny attitude. He knows how good he is, but anyway, he needs confirmation from his man, over and over again, so that to show him he is really much better than any girl Slash might fuck

-You are a sex god, Axl

-Am I?. It's just due to the fact that my guitar player is a beauty.

No time for words, as Slash cannot stop moaning and Axl is down there, sucking his cock like the great slut that he is.

-I need you punish me for going to the Cabaret

-Um...I wanna

Saul is feeling huge satisfaction, his singer's tongue doing magic. He wants to fuck him raw and hard, and makes him beg for more

-I am gonna ride your cock, Slash. Show you I am the best whore, not those strippers.

-Jealous, babe?

But the answer he has is witnessing how Axl impales himself on his big cock, and starts moaning like a desperate bitch.

Fucking the redhead has always been amazing. He is bold and savage, the same way he is on the stage.

Saul hasn't fuck any other man before, so this is such a turning point in his life. Moreover, fucking Axl seems much more interesting that being inside a woman. He feels for him, he is his biggest devotee, he has so easily fallen in love with his favourite singer that he is too afraid to say it. So, he will refrain from expressing his true feelings

-Don' t stop, Slash. I am seeing stars

-You are too perfect to be real, you know?

But Axl cannot answer. Too concentrated in moaning like a possessed demon....

His cock is fucking Axl's hole while his hands are grabbing his hips in an almost feral way. They are like two wild animals, no control over their mutual devotion.

-Fill me, pretty man. I wanna feel your cum, Slash

They achieve orgasm at the same time, feeling grace over their very souls. The closest thing to heaven they have ever experienced.

-I love being full of your cum.

-Did you Like my revenge?

Axl smirks and kisses him tenderly. He can be the greatest asshole but he can also be smitten.

-I am bisexual, but I feel like the biggest power bottom when it comes to your dick, Slash

-How romantic

Saul embraces him tight, while his cock is still inside the ginger's butt.

If only he knew how to tell him that he is in love...

But what if Axl gets angry, since they have a free relationship?

-Hey, Slash. Don't you forget about the challenge. You have to choose a song

-Well, I know you are an Elvis fan, Axl, so, this will be accurate:

The flames are now licking my body

Won't you help me?

I feel like I am slipping away

It's hard to breathe

My chest is a-heaving

Lord, have mercy

I am burning a hole where I lay