I THOUGHT YOU LOVED ROGER?????

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Chelsea groaned as she slowly awoke from a deep slumber, somehow having a horrible headache. She made her way downstairs after greeting her small bundle of joy in the corner of her room, looking so very heavenly as his small chest slowly elevated. "Morning, chels." Brian greeted her with a smile. She returned the favor and took a couple of painkillers, hoping it would soothe her head. "I'm gonna go take a shower- I don't feel too well." She sighed and headed towards the stairs before Brian stopped her in her tracks. "Are you okay?" He questioned as he put a hand on her shoulder. "What's wrong?" A look of worry filled his face. "I'm fine. Just a headache. That's all." She smiled and continued walking. Brian nodded and went to sit on the couch. Chelsea made her way upstairs, walking into the bathroom in her room and shutting the door behind her. She turned the shower on and took her clothes off, stepping in and letting the water soak her body. Brian heard the shower and walked upstairs into her room, sitting on the bed quietly. Chelsea lathered her hair and body as Brian waited on her bed. Once she was done, she dried off with a towel and wrapped it around her body. When she stepped out of the bathroom, she was very startled to see Brian sitting on her bed. "HOLY FU-" she jumped back against the wall. "Shh.." Brian whispered as he stood up and walked towards her, putting a finger over her lips. "Brian... I-" "Nope. I said sh." He cut her off as he pressed his lips against hers. Instead of panicking, she went with it, Surprised with his actions. She closed her eyes, leaning against the wall as Brian ran his fingers through her hair, massaging her head. He moved his lips to her cheek, then down to her jawline. Chelsea held the towel up with her hands. Eventually Brian laid her down on the bed as she giggled and he connected his lips to her neck. She bit her lip to stop from quietly moaning, as she sure did love Brian's neck kisses. A small smile formed in the corners of his lips as he softly nipped at her neck. He then slowly slid the towel off her body, throwing it on the floor and revealing her tattoos, Including "BRIAN" across her chest. He chuckled and ran his pointer finger across the tattoo, sending chills down her spine. His lips attached to her collarbone, moving down her body and over her breasts, to her stomach. She bit down on her lip harder as he spread her legs open with a smirk.

"Fuck..." She groaned as he moved down between her legs, slURPIN THAT PUSSY LIKE NOBODY'S BUSINESS. She moaned louder, causing Axl to hear as he walked down the hall. Out of curiosity, he cracked the door and jumped. "OH!" He gulped. "UM SORRY SORRY.." He then shut the door quickly. Once he knew they couldn't hear him, he mumbled under his breath.. "I knew it.. I fucking new it!"

Meanwhile Brian stopped as his cheeks turned red with embarrassment.

"Dammit.."

"Shh it's okay..." Chelsea whispered as she sat up and undid Brian's jeans, showing his obvious BIG ASS BONER. She smirked as she threw his jeans on the floor and slid his boxers down his legs. Brian grinned.. He sure did dream of this moment. Chelsea gripped his dick, moving her mouth over it as she sucked it with passion. PURE PASSION! Brian moaned and ran his fingers through her hair, lightly pushing down on her head. Chelsea pulled her mouth off, rapidly sliding her hand up and down to spread her saliva. He continued to moan.. Moaning her name. Axl was still giggling, as he knew this day would cUM. Eventually the both stopped everything they were doing and laid next to each other on the bed. "You have no idea how much I've always wanted to do that to you." Brian smirked.

THE END.

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