The Garden

Much Better

           Axl moaned into Slash's lips as he felt his hands running down his lower back and tracing around his ass, squeezing it gently. Axl brushed his fingertips up Slash's throat as he pinned him to the wall. Axl dropped his head back against the wall, his hands sliding down Slash's upper body and pulling his shirt over his head.

Axl's eyes wandered down his toned, caramel body and rested on his boner. Axl let his fingers unzip Slash's jeans and he tugged on the waistband of his boxers. Slash groaned, closing his eyes and resting his head against Axl's as he freed his hard cock. 

Axl's eyes longingly rested on him for a second, before both of his hands curled around his length. Slash grunted as Axl rubbed his thumb along his base before gliding his fingers up his shaft. Slash let out a gasp as his thumb flicked over his slit. He then thrusted his hands down him, making Slash moan. He continued to do this, pumping him to give him stimulation. Slash moaned lowly, his breath heavy as Axl pumped him more, and he began to move his hips into Axl's hands. 

"You like that big boy?" Axl whispered into his ear with a smutty grin. 

Slash opened his mouth to reply, but as Axl's hand movements quickened he cut himself off. He took his steel necklace off his chest and bit onto it to keep from moaning or biting his lip. "Fuck- Fuck Axl stop it, I-I don't wanna, wanna come yet.." Slash grunted, rolling his neck back and letting his necklace fall from his lips. 

Axl let go of him and Slash heaved a deep breath. After recovering he then raised Axl's arms above his head, and pulled off his t-shirt, tossing it aside. Slash pushed him smoothly over to the side of the bed, and Axl climbed onto it, pulling the blankets back because he hated having sex on a perfectly made bed. Slash hopped onto it, crawling over the redhead after he had situated himself. Axl stared up at him, blinking with bright eyes. "You're sure this okay?" Slash asked gently, pressing his thumb to Axl's bottom lip. 

Axl nodded, "Y-yeah." 

Slash swallowed, kissing the side of his face. "Okay... Just tell me if you want me to stop..." he breathed, kissing down his neck. 

Slash licked at his skin, and Axl let out a yelp as Slash bit his neck. He then sucked at that spot, kissing it and placing two more on his jaw and his collarbone, leaving delightful little bruise-marks. Axl whined, nobody had ever marked him before, but, he liked it when Slash did. He never really wanted to be dominated before, but he wanted Slash to be in charge of him. He liked it. 

Axl breathed heavily as Slash gently tugged on his leather pants, before removing them from his legs and kicking them off the bed. Slash slipped his thumb under the waistband of Axl's boxers, giving Axl a short warning glance. Axl gave nod of encouragement, his hips twitching upwards slightly with desire. Slash then took his underwear off his legs, tossing them aside. 

Slash kissed down Axl's collarbone to his chest, letting his tongue flick over his nipple ring. Axl moaned as Slash let his lips fall around the cold metal, his teeth grazing him. "Slash..."  Axl muttered, running his hands through his curly hair. Slash licked at his skin and continued leaving a trail of kisses down his abs. 

"Spread your legs a little baby..." Slash muttered, brushing his hand along the inside of his leg to widen his legs. Axl did so, allowing Slash to situate himself between his legs. Slash then suddenly kissed Axl's base, licking lightly up his length, making Axl shiver and twitch under his tongue. 

Slash kissed Axl's groin, nipping his teeth at his sensitive skin underneath him. He then without warning traced his tongue around his hole. Axl let out an alarmed, noisy whine to feel Slash's warm tongue suddenly underneath him. "Do you want me to stop...?" Slash whispered, glancing up at him briefly, continuing to kiss around him.