The Diner

Handy Obsession

The minute Axl walks in the door he feels like a train just hit him..and the train was going at 170 mph. Loaded with bricks..of steel.

To put it lightly, he wasn't feeling too hot. Izzy had to practically shove his boot up his rear end to get him out of the doors of his job.

To make matters worse, when he had been walking home a woman had spilled her coffee all over him, and glared at him as if it was his coffee on her.

So, as I said. To Say the least, Axl just wants to collapse on the couch and sleep.

But those plan were shattered when he opens the door and sees a figure on the couch.

He's about to tear the person a new one when he realizes its his boyfriend.

The anger building in his chest immediately feels like a cloud of air.

He practically falls in Slash's lap, the older man making a sound and running his fingers through the redheads tangled locks.

"Rough day sugar?" He asks as all Axl can do is whine in response, his face buried in the older mans thigh.

"Awe sugar what happened? Tell daddy all about it. " he teases as he pulls the redhead into his lap, only for Axl to snuggle up against him and go quiet.

Slash chuckles as he immediately hears the soft snores of Axl vibrate into his chest.

He shakes his head, turning his attention back to the TV.

After an hour of watching a black and white version of Frankenstein, he hears Axl start to stir.

"Mhm. Good nap sleeping beauty?" He asks as the redhead nodded.

However, Axl was feeling..frisky you could say.

He bit his lip looking up at the older man he was currently sitting in the lap of.

He looks down and notices Slash's arm slung around his waist. He gently grabs the arm and leads the hand up to his lips, kissing at his fingertips, causing Slash to raise an eyebrow and smirk over at him.

"What are you playing at princess? Do you want my attention?" He asks and his smirk only widens at seeing Axl nod.

"You have.." Axl swallows thickly as the next words he's about to say get caught in his throat as Slash leads him to lay down on the couch.

"I have what darlin?" Slash says as he leans down to lick the shell of Axl's ear, causing Axl's hips to already try to buck up, only to be stopped by Slash's hand on his hip holding them down.

"Really..pretty hands." Axl says, feeling a hot blaze run up through his cheeks.

Slash hums, his tongue hot like candle wax as it licks over Axl's own mouth hotly, a strand of saliva connecting them between it draws thin and breaks.

Axl jumps slightly as Slash's hand leads down across his stomach, lightly dipping into his belly button before continuing its mission and sliding under the pants and boxers Axl had put on that morning.

Axl gasps only to be cut off by Slash's other hand coming up to clamp over his mouth. "Shh. You gotta be quiet if you want me to do this sugar. Last time I gave you an orgasm the police were called. You remember that?" Slash smirks as Axl blushes and nods his head.

It was embarrassing to say the least when the police showed up at his door, but Axl was too dopey on post orgasm that he didn't care.

His thoughts are cut short as two fingers are slid into his hole, immediately finding the spot that makes his thighs tremble and his eyes roll back.

Slash smiles wickedly, remembering a little trick to get Axl right along the edge no problem..but still keep him quiet.

Axl's eyes snap to attention as he feels Slash's hand wrap its grip around his neck, Axl watches Slash's bicep flex as his fingers work into a pattern that has Axl yanking Slash down against him, practically pinning him to the couch.

Axl's nails rake down Slash's shirtless back, wait when did he even take his shirt off? It didn't matter at this point.

Axl arms come up to grip the arm of the couch as Slash whispers filthily in his ear, things that are too dirty and should be illegal in all fifty states.

Axl can't help it when his hands come down to grip Slash's wrist and feel the muscles of his forearm work to bring him to orgasm.

This causes Slash to growl lowly like an animal in his ear, and quicken his pace, causing the redhead to see stars in his vision.

His orgasm hits him more then the train he feels like he got hit with when he came in the house, streaks of white cum streaking into his boxers as his head gets thrown back and he whines through the hand covering his mouth as his entire body jerks with the force of his orgasm.

Slash is smirking over him when his vision comes back into focus, the older man licking his fingers with what appears to be globs of Axl's orgasm on them, causing Axl to groan and huff.

This causes Slash to laugh and hum. "Should probably go shower and clean up princess."

This causes Axl to smirk up at him.

"Who's to say your tongue can't clean me up daddy?"

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This idea was by FandomLover280
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