Guns N Rose's one shots(smut)

a long time

//A.N// ok so in this slash and duff have been dating for a long time I'm not going yo go into it but if u want I can write a whole book about them but this is like just one smut part and they've been dating for a bit over a year and their just at home(duffs home) do yah//

Slash

So me and duff have been dating for a little over a year now. Well I know exactly a year three months and 27 days to be exact but it's not like i keep track of stuff like that... but we've just got back from a east coast tour and we're FINALLY back home god it was so long and I was getting so home sick. I'm quite glad to be home bit I haven't seen duff sinse I've got home, well we talk on the phone every day.

God the sound of his voice, warm, creamy and soft but a little bit of rasp from all the cigs and his light cream skin. Ok that dosent matter I get our of bed and walk downstairs plop down on my couch and dial duffs number. I just really need to talk to him.

Three and a half rings and he picks up with a groggy "yah who is it what do you need" I sigh in relief that he awnserd he sleeps through the phone ringing alot. "Hey babe it's me i was uh wondering if you wanted to hang out tonight" the silence isn't long he breaks it with a low chuckle "yah of course you can come over in about a half hour if you want" I can feel the smile in his voice over the phone I practically jump up and tell him I'll be there in 30 minutes "so be ready babe I missed you so much" I yell into the receiver "slash bro it's not even been a week but ok love you" *click* I hang up the phone and sprint into the shower to wash myself up to be honest I haven't shower sinse Tuesday... it's Saturday so I probably smell grody.

      That was probably the fastest shower of my life, I swear like 5 minutes top, and with all that hair it usually takes like a million years to manage I wrap a towel around my hair and pat it as dry as I can get it un such a short period of time. I dry the rest of my body off and walk to my wardrobe wondering what I'll wear, well I kinda have an idea.

     So, I have this pair or SUPER ripped jeans and duff loves them so that's what I'll go with I put on cowboy boots under that and for my shirt just my rolling stones shirt and a leather jacket I say bye to my snakes and leave. It was about 48 minutes after the phone call I pull into his driveway. It's dark out and I see the lights on inside his kitchen. I can see duff standing next to his island mixing something in a bowl and shaking his head and taping his foot to some music.

    I turn off the car and get out he looks up and sees me through the window and the biggest dumbest smile forms on his face, god I love him I walk closer to the house and I'm almost to the front door and it's abruptly swung open and he pulls me in by the shoulder into a bear hug. I smell him (not I'm a creepy way my face was just there yk?) Musky pine and cigarette smoke god did he smell good, like duff, my duff. I pull away "hey babe how are you what are you up to" I ask him looking behind him to the mess on the counter. "Oh  I was just making us some dinner love, spaghetti your fav." I sigh into the crese of his neck, I never been that good of a cook I've always been one to burn or over salt my dishes. But duff, god can he cook and he's good at it too and he made my fav spaghetti. The way he makes it is my favorite too. "God duff your to good to me duff. But let's get inside I'm getting cold standing out here" he just giggles in approval and takes a step into the doorway making room for me to walk in past him.

   I take a step in and take off my boots, now I'm usually a bigger picture guy and like 'the little things are JUST little things' but as I bent over to take off my boots duff put his hand on the small of my back and rubbed his thumb back and forth. God I love him so much just the little things with him are so nice just anything about his is perfect. I take them off and stand back up. "God I love you duff, my duff always" I mumble before leaning in and kissing his neck. And he keeps his hand st the bottom of my spine, letting his fingers run up and down the vertebrae in my back. "Slash, hun the food it's going to get cold, i appreciate the hickeys but I'm hungry and I made it just for you hunnn"  I push off of him a dark mark already forming right below his jaw where it starts to fade to the flat of his neck. "OK I'm hungry to love I'm so happy you do this shit for me" I pat my stomach and turn around I hear him walking behind me quiet muffled steps on his light gray carpet, become louder once we walk on the hard tile of the kitchen I grab a plate and he puts a generous amount of food on my plate and a little less on his. He's never liked to eat much. "Let's sit on the couch and watch something MTV?" He motions towards the living room a deep red couch, mid gray carpet and cute gray accent pillows and a slightly darker blanket to match the pillows on the couch I go and sit down and set the plate on the coffee table. He plops down next to me and leans over on me seeing his plate in his lap I look over and he opens his mouth like he's going to speak but stops. He just looks at me smiles and takes a bite from his food. I start eating too were watching MTVs unplugged nirvana is who's on right now I like Kurt he's a good guy but him and axl fight, who doesn't axl fight man.