The Guitarist And His Girl

Chapter 4

Duff turns back to me and I hand him a vodka. "Don't mess around with Mötley because all they want is sex. They don't want you they just want your body. Me, I'd gladly take both but Slash would kill me."
"Slash obviously doesn't want me because he hasn't called or anything." I say leaning on the counter.
Duff sighs. "Trust me he does. All he does is talk about you. He's become a pain in the ass. I think he's just nervous to call you."
I bite my lip. "Is he here?"
"Him and Steven will be here soon. They just had to change clothes because they went skateboarding today." Duff answers.
I nod and go to serve other customers. I guess I should talk to Slash once he gets here. I just want a straight answer, does he want to be with me or not?
About forty five minutes later Slash and Steven walk into the bar. They go and sit by the rest of Guns N Roses. I catch Slash glancing at me every once in awhile but I try to brush it off.
"Hey." A voice says making me jump.
I look up and meet a head full of dark curls. Slash... Immediately I become super nervous. I'm not sure what to say.
"Hey." I reply.
He taps his fingers on the counter. "How've you been?"
"Pretty good, how about you?" I ask.
"I'm fine. I've missed you though." He answers.
A blush creeps into my cheeks. "You had my number."
He looks away for a moment and then back at me.
"I was scared to call you." He admits.
"Why? I'm not that intimidating." I ask smiling a little.
Slash just chuckles. "You're just different than all the other girls I've been with."
"I hope that's a good thing." I reply.
He nods. "Of course."
"So is that all?" I ask biting my lip.
Slash shrugs. "I guess. I just wanted to make sure we were cool."
Well I totally just got friend zoned. I guess I was stupid for thinking we could be anything more. The kiss at the beach meant nothing to him...
"Yah, we're cool." I say faking a smile.
Slash looks at me for a few more seconds and then turns to get sit with the rest of the band.
I feel like a fucking idiot for thinking Slash would want me. Nobody ever wants me. Even Lizzy moved on. I'm just a worthless piece of shit.
I also feel dumb for letting something a guy said get me this upset. I sound like a middle school girl who just broke up with her boyfriend except Slash and I were never even dating.
Sighing I continue doing my job until my shift is over. I then grab a bottle of vodka, pay for it and start making my way towards the door. I just want to get drunk and forget about today.
I stop when somebody grabs my wrist.
"What?" I snap.
It was Slash. "Can I stay at your house tonight?" He slurs.
I narrow my eyes at him. "Why the hell would you want to do that?"
"Axl and I had a fight and I don't wanna be around him any longer." Slash answers.
I role my eyes. "Fine."
With that I grab his hand and pull him through the crowd of people and to the door. I take him to my car and help him into the passenger seat.
The drive is silent which is fine with me. I don't have much to say to him anyway.
Once we get to my house I help Slash inside and sit him on the couch. He lays down and puts his arms behind his head.
I take my shoes off and tell Slash I'm gonna go take a quick shower. He just mumbles something which I can't understand.
I walk into my bathroom and get undressed. I turn the shower on and wait until the water is hot. I then step in and let the water slide down my body and soak my hair.
After washing my hair and body I turn the water off and grab a towel. I dry off my body and then get another towel for my hair. After I'm all dried up I exit the bathroom and walk down the hallway towards my room but before I can get there I'm slammed up against the wall.
I look up and see Slash looking down at me. Before I can say anything he leans down to connect our lips.
I want to pull away but I don't. I melt into the kiss and pull him closer.
With one easy movement he unwraps the towel from around my body leaving me naked.
I moan softly when he picks me up and squeezes my ass. He takes me into the bedroom and lays me down on the bed. He swiftly takes his shirt off and climbs on top of me.
"Do you want this?" Slash asks.
"Yah. I want it Slash, really fucking bad." I say pulling his face down so i can kiss him.
His hand finds its way to my boob and he starts squeezing my nipple making me moan into his mouth. He then starts trailing kisses down my neck and all the way down between my legs.
I gasp in delight as he puts a finger in.
"Mmm, yes Slash." I moan as he picks up the pace.
When I'm about to climax he stops making my pout.
"Why'd you do that?" I ask.
"It's time for the real thing baby." He says huskily.
He then takes off his pants and like the rumors say he had to boxers on. He gets between my legs and inserts the tip making me bite my lip.
He then pushes it all in making me moan. He starts thrusting harder and faster. Both of us start to sweat and moan each others names.
"Vivvy baby you're so tight." Slash groans.
"Ah! Slash faster!" I shout.
"Shit baby I'm gonna cum." He says thrusting even faster.
The pleasure increases until I can barely handle it. I grip onto the sheets hard and arch my back.
"Fuck! I'm cumming!" I moan biting my lip.
My body feels amazing. Waves of pleasure surge through me. I haven't felt this in so long.
Slash collapses on me and we get our breathing back to normal. I can't believe I did it. I just fucked Slash. I don't even feel guilty. I don't regret and I probably never will.

-the next morning-

I wake up and feel someone playing with my hair. Memories from last night flood my head. The sex was amazing. Slash really knows what he's doing.
"Morning." Slash says noticing I'm awake.
I look up and see his hair is all over the place. He still looks sexy though.
"Morning." I reply.
"Can I stay here forever?" Slash asks after awhile of silence.
"Nope. You have to go back and fix stuff up with Axl. You have to do it for the band." I answer snuggling closer to him.
He sighs. "You're right. But that can wait because I want to at least spend today with you."
"I don't really do anything interesting though." I say tugging at a piece of his hair and watching it bounce back up.
"I don't care." Slash tells me.
He then leans down and kisses me softly. I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him closer. His kisses are so addictive. I can't just have one.
"Are you hungry?" I ask after we finish our little make out session.
"A little." He answers.
"I'll get dressed and make us some food because I'm super hungry." I say sitting up.
Slash pulls me down again. "I don't want you to go yet. Just five more minutes."
"Fine, five minutes." I say letting him wrap his arms around me.
The five minutes ended up being like an hour because we both fell asleep but now Slash is sitting at the table watching me cook eggs and bacon.
"What do you do for fun?" He asks randomly.
"Um my friend and I go to parties sometimes and clubs." I answer.
"I can tell there's things you like more than partying." Slash says standing up and sitting on the counter.
I keep my eyes on the eggs. He's right. There's a lot of things I like more. When I was younger I was a total country girl. I went hunting, fishing and four wheeling with my dad all the time.
"I love to read and I used to like horseback riding a lot." I tell him.
"Do you have siblings?" Slash asks.
I bite my lip. I hate talking about Haley.
"I have a twin sister. That's it. My mom didn't want more than two kids." I answer.
"Do you still talk to her?" He asks.
I shut off the stove and put the eggs on two plates and put a few pieces of bacon on the plates as well.
"Um no. I don't talk to my parents either." I answer.
Slash doesn't say anything until we start eating.
"Maybe you should go see them." He says.
I look up at him. "Hell no, they probably hate me."
He takes a drink of orange juice and then shakes his head.
"They still love you. They're your family." He replies. 
"I don't know. I'll think about it." I say before finishing my eggs.
After Slash and I are done eating we watch tv. It's just some random movie that Slash thought was interesting. At least it's not about a princess.
"Hey girl you home?" I hear somebody shout.
Shit, it's Lizzy. Well she had to meet Slash sooner or later.
She walks into the living room and gasps.
"What the hell are you doing with him? Is this the guy you were talking about? Shit Vivian! Where'd you find him? Can I have Axl? Oh my fucking God!..." She rambles.
"Lizzy! Shut up. I'll explain it all to you later and why do you want Axl? Don't you have a boyfriend?" I ask.
Lizzy shrugs. "He'd be a good fuck buddy."
Slash snickers. "Sorry but Axl only goes for sluts."
I playfully slap Slash's arm. "You act like you aren't like that."
He smiles at me. "I was but now I have you."
"Aww! That's so damn cute. Viv we need to have a girls night sometime and talk. Anyway I'll leave you two alone. Call me." Lizzy says walking back to the door.
"Nice friend you have there." Slash says smirking.
I smile. "She's one of the best friends I've ever had."