A Different Kind of After Party

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"Hey! Who ordered a redhead?" Slash yells after the show.

He picks me up spinning my around, he's very, very drunk.

"Hey she's mine!" Steven yells, grabbing my hand and pulling me into him.

I feel and hand on my ass before the hand rounds my waist, pulling me backwards into someone. Smoke and vodka, my Duff.

"You're mine." Duff says in my ear in his intoxicated tone.

I turn around to see him wearing his white cowboy hat. I snake my arms around his neck and brush my lips on his. Duff lifts me off the ground, spinning me around. He's sweaty and hot but I don't want to let go of him. His hands move to my thighs lifting me up and wrapping me around him. Our tongues clash and dance, like a love hate relationship. Duff's hands roam my back and ass before tangling in my hair. We are completely unaware of the people around us.

"Look at Mr. and Mrs. McKagan getting it on!" Somebody yells, I think Steven.

We pull a part and I knock my forehead on his. We're both panting and out of breath. His beautiful eyes lock on mine and he smiles.

"You were great out there, sweetie." I pant and he lights up. "I love you."

"I play my best when you're around." Duff tells me. "I love you more."

"Impossible." I say and he starts to kiss my neck.

"I'm missed you." He mutters and I hug him tightly, my face burying in his neck and arms tied around him.

"I missed you to." I say and I kiss his neck.

"You wanna go back to the hotel?" Duff asks.

"You don't wanna party?" I wonder and I hear his laugh.

"What I'm gonna get is thirty times better than any party. We have to consummate our marriage, remember?" He teases me.

"Let's go back to the hotel." I agree and he laughs.

Duff spins me around so I'm on his back and we walk out of the stadium like that. He puts me in his rental car and goes around to get in himself. I slide onto his lap while he drives, kissing and gently biting his neck as we drive.

"Oh baby, how I've missed you." Duff moans as we pull into the hotel parking lot.

We stagger into the hotel and we get into the elevator, nobody else is in there. Duff pushes me up against the wall, kissing me. His runs his hands under my shirt finding the back of my bra. When the door opens, neither of us really notice that someone walked in until they cleared their throat.

Instantly, Duff stops kissing me and removes his hands from underneath my shirt. An elderly man and woman stand in the elevator with us. I look up at Duff and I catch him smirk at me. Without warning, he grabs my ass making me jump.

"Dammit Duff." I mutter and he laughs, looking to the old couple.

"Sorry, we just got married." He explains and I look down. I know in my heart he's going to keep talking to. "We're about to cons--"

"Sweetie, this is our floor." I say, pulling him out of the elevator.

He instantly starts laughing his ass off and kissing my neck.

"I was covering for us." Duff laughs.

"You were telling those people we were about to have sex!" I try to be serious but I keep laughing.

"I bet they were to! That old broad's probably into kinky stuff, like whips and stuff!" He laughs harder.

We make it to the room, while still clothed but that doesn't last long. The next thing I know is I'm in my underwear on the bed under Duff who wears boxers. He moves to my neck and collar bone, trailing down my stomach. He runs his hands up my thighs and to my underwear. Duff looks up at me with that troublemaker glint in his eye, he smirks at me.

"Baby, I can't wait any longer." He admits and I nod.

"Neither can I." I breathe out and his hands grip my underwear.

I roll over to see Duff still lying awake. I put my hand on his bare chest and his hand runs down my spine to my ass.

"Sweetie, what's wrong?" I wonder and he smiles.

"In this moment nothing but tomorrow morning, everything." Duff sighs. "I don't want to leave you, you're my wife."

"But this is your dream, Duff." I say and he pulls me on top of him.

"But having a future with you is my dream to." He tells me and I put my head on his chest listening to his heartbeat.

"You can have both. I'm not going anywhere." I tell him and I feel him kiss my hair.

"Listen carefully, it only beats for you." Duff says as his hands run down my back again. "Round two?" He challenges.

"We don't have tomorrow." I smirk and he laughs.

"Round two it is!" Duff smiles before kissing my neck again. "You're not going to be sleeping tonight, baby. He mumbles into my neck.

"I'm fine with that." I admit.

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