The Diner

Piercing Therapy

Axl hisses, muttering out curses as he messages his sore nipples. He had gotten them pierced and purposely made sure Slash hadn't been around while they are healing.

He stares in the mirror at himself in his bathroom. His nipples were red and puffy, raw as he rubs them. Izzy had to hold him down as he did the piercing. All the while, Axl cursing and growling at the gypsy in every language he knew, which was only English, so he was probably growling pretty obscene things with how Izzy smirks at him by the end of it all.

Axl sighs as he looks at the little barbells that was now sliced through his nipples. He will admit, his nipples are so much more sensitive now. Even when he brushes it through his shirt at work he has to hiss through his teeth and not knock his knees together at the sensitivity of his flesh.

Of course Duff smirks in his direction and when he went back to talk to Duff, the blonde giant grabbed his right nipple and twisted, causing his eyes to nearly bulge out of his skull as he batted the blondes hand away.

And Izzy just had to make a game out of twisting his nipples since then. Now it's gotten to the point, that whenever Axl even tries to put a shirt on, he has to yank it back off in order to calm down. So when he was home he usually went without one.

While he stews in his thoughts, he doesn't hear the door to his apartment open until he hears the shout of "Sugar!"

Axl groans and tries to fix his hair biting his lip as he crosses his arms and steps out into the hall of his apartment.

"How did you get a key to my apartment?" Axl asks Slash with a raised brow.

Slash just smiles lazily and gives him a wolfish grin "how do you think princess?"

Axl growls. "Stupid Gypsies."

Slash just smirks, before his gaze lowers down Axl's body, the silver cross catching his eye, causing them to darken.

"What did you do sugar?" He asks as Axl's eyes widen as he sees the taller man approach him slowly, his feet slowly making him back up until he feels a solid wall at his back and curses at the fact that Slash has his trapped.

Slash smirks and hums. "What did you do darling?" He asks again, moving Axl's arm from their position folded across his chest to down by his sides.

His eyes darken more if that was even possible, and he let's out what Axl can only describe as a animalistic growl.

"You got your nipples pierced? Are you kidding me?" He groans like its physically causing him pain not to rip Axl apart bit by bit.

"Their so red." Slash breathes out, reaching a hand out to gently scrape a nail across Axl's nipple.

Axl gasps, his back arching up, his torso already starting to show off the shine of sweat.

"Hm. What'd you get this for?" Slash smiles, a dangerous smile grazing his lips.

Axl's breath hitches as he whimpers, immediately biting his lip afterwards. "I got it for you." He whispers so quietly Slash has to once again strain to hear it.

"You really need to learn to speak up sweetheart. For me huh?" Slash smiles.

Axl nods shyly, not expecting it when Slash's mouth closes around his pierced nipple like red hot candle wax.

Axl's nails dig into Slash's scalp, trying to keep his mouth right against his chest. Although as he looks down, and sees Slash's dark eyes staring back up at him, his hot tongue working over his nipple like its his job, he knows Slash isn't going anywhere.

Axl let's out a whine, his hand trailing down to the back of the older mans leather jacket, gripping it in a claw like grip.

The sensitive bud throbs in Slash's mouth, causing him to suck harder, in turn causing Axl's back to arch further out from the wall and further into Slash's own body.

Slash all of a sudden bites down, causing a scream of bloody murder to escape Axl's lips, but the bud is immediately soothed by Slash's talented tongue.

And that's when Axl's entire world gets tilted on its axis. Slash starts to make Axl think he's half reptile with how much his tongue is wiggling around, switching from each nipple, pinching the one he's not paying attention to with his mouth.

Axl mean while, is putting on his own show with how much he's whining and begging, for what? He didn't know either. His eyes continue to roll back in his skull as his mouth is open on a whine.

Axl's cock throbs in his pants, his hips bucking up against Slash's muscular thigh, causing Slash to slide one of them into the space between his legs.

Why is Axl so sensitive around Slash? He was so close already and barely anything had happened. How sensitive does someone have to be to make them cum by sucking on their nipples?

His thought process was still working, which was not okay with Slash. Slash quickly sucks on Axl's nipple like he's trying to suck out his sanity, causing Axl to open his mouth on a silent scream and grip onto Slash in order to keep from crumbling onto the floor as he has yet another orgasm by the older man, yet again in his pants.

He pants, his tongue peeking out from between his lips as he does, causing Slash to come up and suck the muscle into his own mouth, causing Axl to slide his hands from Slash's jacket up to his neck to dig his nails in.

Slash pulls away, his eyes nearly black, "do you know how sensitive you have to be in order to cum from just me sucking your nipples?" He asks.

Axl tries to catch his breath but it hitches again as Slash pulls him up to wrap his legs around his waist.

Slash's eyes rake down to the piercings once more and Axl bites his lip at Slash's own red spit slicked ones.

"I love the piercings sugar.."

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I need therapy after my writing.