📍MALIBU
⏰ 8:07pm
⚠️: smut , slight angst , mentions of fighting , rough smut , hair pulling , use of alcohol, choking kink , degrading names , praise link , daddy kink ,spanking , dirty talk ,, age gap , foreplay , breeding kink , squirting and pet names
(this one is quite heavy so if you feel a little overwhelmed please click off :) thank you <3 )
you : 30
axl :62
2024
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i stormed in our bedroom and aggressively took my jacket off throwing it somewhere on the floor
i felt like ripping somebody's head off their shoulders. i should of fucking killed that barbie doll looking asshole
our dog, blu ,ran after me jumping up at my legs with a toy in his mouth making crying sounds wanting some attention of me
i knew what was going to come next
his fucking rants. Whining on about how I shouldn't of punched her or caused a scene or whatever
yeah fuck off
i rolled my eyes sighing hearing my husband follow after me now walking in the bed room
"did you seriously have to do that y/n "
he sounded pissed but I genuinely couldn't give a shit right now. it was her fault
"fuck off axl " I stumbled back to the bed and sat down sitting on the edge of bed trying to take my stupid heels off but failing miserably because I was drunk
"I'm going to fucking punch something " i huffed going to get up but axl stopped me pushing me back down by my shoulder
i looked up at him and he took his eyes off me while bending down and helping me .
i looked up at him and irritation and anger didn't not go away
and he looked furious but also disappointed
while one of his hand was undoing my heel his other hand was stroking up my tanned abs clean shaved thigh
"I should of brought that fucking gun if yours and blew her fu-" he cut me off saying
"baby ,please calm down " he done my heels grabbing them and standing up and left a peck on my hair
i huffed our crossing my arms and watched him walk into our shared walk-in closet
"she knew what she was fucking doing axl ! I'm not fucking stupid " I yelled raising my voice now standing up to follow him
i stumbled a little but managed to walk over to the closet to see him now picking out of his shirts for me and going to my underwear drawer
"and how do expect me to be calm when other woman is literally eye fucking my husband ?" I scoffed and spoke in an argumentative tone
it mean to come out like that but oh well
axl sighed getting frustrated and looked at me "y/n , she wasn't doing anything " he tried to keep his cool looking at me
i scoffed then laughed sarcastically at him
"oh rubbing up your arm isn't doing anything then is it ?" I raised my brows and my words were a little slurred
axl looked down and rubbed the top of his nose
i waited for an answer from him but he didn't give me one and walked to me handing me the clothes
he knew I was right
"and she done it r-right in front of me while acting like I was f-fucking invisible " i slurred and a little hiccup came from my lips as I looked up at him
axl sighed looking down at me and cupped my cheeks going to kiss me but I pulled away
I wasn't in the mood for that shit
I was pissed and wanted to kill her. you see I'm not the jealous type at all. yes my husband is a big rockstar , he has fans all over the world who adore him , men , kids , woman but there is a line that I hate when it's crossed
