An ill mouthed girl with a fiery temper and bad attitude comes across a blonde headed stranger in her bed whilst covered in something strange. His friends are just like brothers and family soon becomes a tight nation to them all as Sloan grows close...
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Sloan
I was dressed in nothing but the Queen shirt and a pair of his hardly-ever-warn boxers, himself in some sweatpants as we laid together, both intertwined and frankly fucking exhausted from our previous activities. "I could stay like this all day, man." He mumbled, snuggling further into my hair as I smiled something small.
"It's a bit hot, but yeah, same." I said, shrugging my shoulders. I practically felt him rolling his eyes, kissing one of the many love bites upon my skin.
"Shut up." He mumbled, tiredly yet amusedly. "I need to go have my fix, but I'll be back." He then wandered out of the room and I felt myself deflate; even after a good few days, he still needed the smack to make him feel better. Though my thoughts were cut off within seconds, the two blondes with a huge height difference wandering through the door, all giddy and excited, before they jumped onto the bed, sitting cross legged and wide eyed; awaiting for something. "What?" I asked, laughing slightly.
"He's so loud." Steven said and I chuckled a little louder; that, he was. I nodded my head in agreement and smiled brightly at the pair.
"It was disgusting." Duff added. Their pupils were the size of pinpricks. "All we could hear was 'Oh, Sloan! Oh, Sloan! Yeah, right there, Ooh, baby!'" I roared with laughter, unable to contain myself as Slash came wandering through, frowning.
"I did not sound like that."
"Ask the rest of the neighbourhood, man." Duff laughed, shaking his head. "I'm sure they heard it, too." And then his eyes casted upon the hickeys covering his complexion and his mouth gaped open. "Shit, man, I wish a chic'd do that to me. You look like you've been beaten by a bat."
"Felt better than that, I can assure you." He laughed, shaking his head with his arms folded over his beautifully toned chest.
"We thought you were cheating on Sloan, at first." Steven said, seemingly surprised. I raised and eyebrow and looked over to Slash; we weren't dating, as it goes. He just simply shrugged with an arrogant smirk, making his way over and sitting with his legs sprawled out upon the covers, one hand rested upon my thigh. "But then we heard it all." I laughed loudly - not entirely one for blushing - as the man beside me hardly rolled his eyes, smirk now a toothy grin. To say he smoked so often, his teeth weren't all that stained.
"He's not exaggerating." Duff said, smiling. "It felt like blind porn."
"Duff!" I exclaimed, chuckling whilst grasping onto the cream cushion behind my back, throwing it with a pretty fucking decent force and watching as it collided with his face, filled with shock. "You dirty fuck."
