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Izzys fantasy (Izzy Stradlin x Duff McKagan) smut

This is a request an a cnc if you don't like it don't read it!

Izzy was excited an a little nervous, they planed this. He knew what was gonna happen but not knowing when was killing him. Duff had promised they would do Izzy's little fantasy some point tonight.

So as Izzy got back to his hotel room he sighed with relief as he closed the door. He leaned back against it, anticipation tingling through him. He walked over and closed the curtains, flicked on the bedside lamp, he knelt down in front of his suitcase.

Nervous excitement pooled in the pit of his stomach and he felt himself growing hard as he pulled out a small black bag from the bottom of this case. He grinned as he carried the bag over to the bed and emptied it, running his fingers over each item as he laid them out. He turned back and double-checked his door was locked before stripping, folding his clothes and placing them on a chair.

Breathing heavily, he turned back to the bed, hand shaking as he picked up the rubber ball gag. He slid it into his mouth and buckled the straps behind his head, jaw working around it as he became accustomed to it.

He took as deep a breath as was possible and picked up the blindfold, wrapping it around his eyes. He relaxed into the darkness, his cock growing even harder at the sensory deprivation. He pinched his nipples, hands lazily stroking down his stomach to play with his balls and leisurely pump his cock, hips thrusting into his hand.

Next he lay down on the bed and picked up a pair of handcuffs. He locked one of the bracelets around his wrist, the other one to the headboard. He tugged hard on it, wincing as it hit against his wrist bone, but didn't come loose from the bed.

His fingers curled around the dildo and he spread his legs, bending his knees. Nostrils flaring as he breathed heavily, he slowly worked the dildo into his ass, imaging it was Duff, grunting against the burn of penetration.

His hips pushed down against the dildo as he slid it in and out of him. Moaning continuously, he thrust back against his hand, feeling his orgasm starting to build in the pit of his stomach. His body was tingling, a thin layer of sweat shimmering on his skin. He sucked hard on the gag, chest heaving as he breathed through his nose, slamming the dildo into his ass faster an faster as his need to come grew.

The sound of the door being closed an heavy footfalls getting closer filtered through to his brain as he stopped. He started to move his hand to pull off his blindfold, but a strong grip pinned it to the bed. The bed dipped under someone else's weight.

"What's this then? Does little Izz like it all kinky, but oh look he's all alone. Poor little Izzy wizzy got no-one to play with."

Duff changed positions to kneel over Izzy, his hard cock pressing against the older man's thigh. He lifted Izzy's free hand, quickly unlocked the cuff from the headboard, threaded the chain through and locked Izzy other wrist above his head.

He moved to the foot of the bed, pulled both his and Izzy's belts from their jeans and used them to tie Izzy's  ankles to the foot of the bed, spreading his legs wide. He ran his fingers down Izzy's cock and rolled his balls in his hands just like Izzy loved. He knelt back on the bed again, dipping his head, tongue flickering across Izzy's chest, sucking lightly on his nipples.

Izzy moaned and thrashed on the bed, putting up a bit of a fight like they spoke about, trying to knock Duff off, tugging hard on the cuffs and shaking his head from side to side, desperate to push the blindfold off. Desperate to see his boyfriend. His moans as Duff's fingers found his nipples, pinching, twisting them till they were hard, pulling them until Izzy slumped motionless back on the bed, tears leaking from under the blindfold.

He pressed himself back against the bed as Duff let his nipples go, whimpering softly as the blood, an feeling, rushed back into them. Duff laughed as he reached up to unbuckle Izzy's gag, pressing his cock against Izzy's lips. Izzy turned his head away, pressing his lips together. Duff shrugged, as he turned Izzy's back to face him and pinched his nostrils closed.

Izzy swallowed heavily, black spots dancing before his eyes, as the need to breathe grew more insistent. He reluctantly parted his lips, chest heaving as he gasped for breath.

Duff grabbed hold of Izzy's jaw and held his head still, pushing his cock into the older man's mouth, one hand trailing down to grab his balls. "Bite me an I'll hurt you," he promised. "Understand?" Izzy moaned as he nodded and Duff stroked his thumb down his cheek. "Good boy."

He let go of Izzy's balls, both hands cupping Izzy's face as he lifted himself up and started fucking Izzy's mouth, pumping in and out rapidly. "Get it nice and wet like a good boy Izz, cos guess where this is going next."

Izzy whimpered an started gagging as Duff's cock hit the back of this throat. He coughed, drawing air in through his nose as he fought the urge to vomit, more tears streaking down his cheeks as Duff continued his assault.

After a few minutes, Duff withdrew. He dipped his head an kissed Izzy on the lips lovingly breaking his dominant act before picking up the gag again. He pressed it into Izzy's mouth, pushing it fully in until it hit the back of Izzy's throat. Ignoring Izzy's chokes, he lifted his head and buckled it in place, pulling the straps tight until they cut into the side of Izzy's mouth.

Duff slid down the bed to kneel between Izzy's spread legs. His fingers found the dildo and he pumped it in and out of Izzy a few times, before pulling it out. He guided his cock to Izzy's ass and thrust in fully in one motion.

Izzy screamed around the gag, arching up on the bed and trying to pull away from Duff. He squeezed his eyes shut, willing himself not to moan, unable to believe this was turning him so much, an that his boyfriend actually agreed to do this. He groaned and shook his head, turning his face to the side and pressing it into the pillow, body shaking with the force of Duff's thrusts.

Duff grunted and threw his head back, grip on Izzy's hips tightening as he came, pumping harder and faster into Izzy's ass. He pulled out and pulled his jeans back up again. He ran his eyes over Izzy's shaking form and hard cock and smiled to himself. Picking the dildo back up, he slid it back into Izzy's ass, pushing it in hard with the palm of his hand.

A length of white rope on the floor next to the bed caught Duff's eye and he picked it up, twining it around his hand. He looked from the rope, to Izzy, then back to the rope again, grinning as an idea formed in his head.

Ignoring Izzy's struggles, Duff lifted him slightly and pulled the rope through his ass cheeks to hold the dildo in place. He was about to secure the ends of the rope to the loop around Izzy's waist when he stopped. Instead, he wound the rope around Izzy's cock and balls, then up to his waist and tied it off, securing him in place.

He bent down and kissed Izzy on the lips around the gag. "You be a good boy for me Izz and lie here quietly and I'll see you in the morning."

Izzy groaned, pulling on his restraints, a gurgled moan in his throat as he pulled on his cock and pushed the dildo against his prostate. He called out to Duff for more he needed more, his pleas barely audible through the gag. He slumped back on the bed dejectedly, as he heard Duff walking away and the door opening and closing.

"Sweet dreams Izzy."