Slash Imagines and Smuts

You're Mine (smut)

- ❤️

- smut and angst

- to be warned: jealousy, language, drinking, smut

- request by @alexaademie. hope you enjoy it and always feel free to make more requests!
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Today me and Slash were going to a party and I was running late, as always. "Love! Are you ready?!" Slash yelled for me. "Almost! 1 more minute!" I yelled back. "I'm trying to stay patient with you but it's kind of hard when you were supposed to be ready 30 minutes ago." He walked into the room and said calmly. "I know, I know. I'm sorry baby. I'm almost done." I said, putting on my shoes. "Ready?" He asked again. "Ready." I smiled and he smiled back at me.

      We pulled up to the party and were greeted by everyone there. "There's the guys. Come on, babe." Slash grabbed my hand but someone said my name from behind me. "Hi y/n!" I looked behind me and it was my ex boyfriend. "Oh shit..." I said and Slash turned around. "Who's this?" He asked me. "Uh, an old friend..." I smiled akwardly. "Okay cool." He said and walked away to the bar and started to get drinks.

     "Uh," I said so akwardly. "How have you been, pretty girl?" He looked at my lips. "Good, thanks. What about you?" I said and he was really making me uncomfortable. I saw in the corner of my eye that Slash was staring at me. "Well, you look great. Really hot." He smiled and I looked around. "Yeah, thanks." I said quietly. "Wanna get out of here with me? Maybe have some drinks at my house, have some fun..." He caressed my face.

     "Get off of her." Slash quickly came behind me. "Woah man, I didn't even do anything." He smirked at Slash. "I know what the fuck you were doing. Back the fuck off of her." He said. "Babe, calm down. I'm okay." I said to him. "No, I'm not going to calm down. We're leaving right now." He grabbed my hand. "Someone's mad." My ex said, adding fuel to the fire. "Leon, stop! You're not making anything better!" I yelled at him. "Of course, sweetheart." He smirked. "We're leaving." Saul grabbed my hand and rushed me out angrily.

      "Baby, are you jealous?" I smiled. "Get in the backseat." He said and got in the backseat. "You're fucking mine, you hear me?" He put his hand around my throat. "You don't like the idea of Leon's hands all over me, making me feel good?" I teased him. "Oh really? Is that what you want? I'm going to fuck you so hard you won't even remember who he is." He said with so much anger behind his voice. "Oh yeah? Do it." I said and he pulled my dress up over my hips.

      Slash instantly shoved two fingers into me. "Slash, fuck!" I screamed. "Shut the fuck up, you wanted this." He put his hand over my mouth. As I was about to come, he removed his fingers. "You think you deserve to come? I don't really think you do." He gave me a smirk. "I hate you." I said quietly. "If you're going to talk shit, say it loud enough for me to hear you." Slash said and unzipped his jeans.

     "Open your legs." He said and I did. He thrusted into me and I sighed. "Harder, Slash." I said and he went harder. "Mm..." I said and grabbed onto his hair. "Babe fuck!" I screamed. "You think you deserve to come now?" He asked me. "Fuckkk yes!" I screamed again. "Alright." He said and thrusted deep and hard into me. "Fuck Y/n..." He said and I felt him spill into me. "Slash!" I said and came with him. "Damn it." Slash's thrusts slowed down. "My gosh." I replied, out of breath.

     He pulled me on top of him and I laid on his shoulder. "Do you still remember him?" He asked me. "Who?" I laughed. "That's right. Come on, let me clean you up." He grabbed some baby wipes from his center console. "You see the mess you made?" Slash asked me. "I couldn't help it you just did me so good." I bit the skin on his lip. "I did, huh?" He smirked, proud of himself. "You did. Much better than Leon ever could." I kissed his neck. "Yeah and you like that." He smiled and continued wiping me off.

      "Well, let's get home. Shall we?" He zipped his pants up. "Sounds good to me." I said and climbed into the front seat.