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Razzle #1

callingaceanderic

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"Hey! That was super good!" I gave my best friend Axl a hug, and he smiled.
"Thanks, I'm glad you liked it. You should come backstage, talk to the guys. It's been so long since we all hung out together."
"I don't know, it's been a while, and I'm sure you all want to shower and stuff, I'd probably be a nuisance."
"No way, y/n. They all love you. Come on, you'll enjoy it. If you don't, I'll drive you home and set you up for the night. Deal?"
"Okay, deal. Just be warned that I'm going to be awkward."
"You've got nothing to be awkward about, sweetheart."

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"Hey fellas, I brought y/n to come see you." Axl announced and pushed me into a room of about six half naked sweaty men.
"Hey, guys. Great show." I smiled and waved awkwardly, and they all smiled, standing up to greet me.
"Hey y/n, great to see you again!" Roger smiled, and pulled me into a tight bear hug.
"Great to see you too, Rog." I laughed, and he kissed the top of my head.
The rest of the guys said 'hi' and we all exchanged hugs. There was, of course, the one and only Axl Rose, then Roger Taylor, and Bret Michaels, David Lee Roth, Razzle, Michael Monroe and Angus Young. They had all got together to perform a concert in support of the one and only Whisky A Go Go.
"We missed you, y/n." David said softly, and I smiled.
"I missed you all too."
"Then why didn't you come visit? You know you're always welcome here, right?" Angus pulled me into a side hug and I nodded.
"I know, I guess I just thought I was in the way." I shrugged, and Michael shook his head.
"Oh, no. You could never be in the way. You're like, the best person ever to us. Tell you what, after we're all showered, we'll take you out for food. How does that sound?" He raised an eyebrow and smiled. It was contagious, and I allowed a grin to slip out onto my lips.
"Sounds good. But I-"
"But nothing. We'll pay, we just- we really want you there, y/n. Really." Razzle piped up from the corner and I blushed. Not only had I been best friends with Nicholas, or Razzle, since as long as I could remember, and throughout that time those feelings had blossomed into what I thought was something platonic, however after confessing to David, he had assured me I was in love.
"Okay, I'll go with you. I'd love to."

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"And so after that, Razzle went to the store, because he actually believed us, and he asked a shop assistant for avocado flavoured Coke!"
We all laughed and I looked over at Razzle, a small smile on his face. David struggled to breathe after telling the story, and after everybody had calmed down, I said: "Would you please excuse Razz and I for a second?"
He raised an eyebrow and I nodded, as he slowly followed me out of the McDonald's into the cold, wintery air.
"What's up, Razz?"
"Nothing, y/n, what's up with you?"
"No, Razz, that's not what I mean. You've been so quiet tonight, and I want you to tell me what's up. I wanna help."
Razzle's soft, blue eyes met mine in the reflection of a streetlamp, looking misty and doe-like.
"Y/n, it doesn't matter. Nothing's wrong. I-"
"Look, Razz, I might not be able to help you, but I want to try my best because I-well, yeah."
"You-you what?" He looked down, and I exhaled silently.

Now or never.

"Look. We've been best friends since God knows when. And I like you. Like, love you, a lot. And yeah, maybe I have ruined everything but I'd rather-"

He cut me off by gently pushing his lips onto mine, placing one hand on the small of my back and another on the back of my neck. Our lips moved perfectly, as if they were being pulled together, just like a magnet. A ripple of electricity shot down my spine, and we pulled away slowly.
"Well, that clears that up then." Razz laughed nervously, "That's why I've been acting so weird. I thought I'd never have a chance."
"Well, that's how I felt too. As if I wasn't good enough. But I'm glad I told you. And by the way, you kiss good." I winked at him and heard a group of adolescent cheers. Turning around, I saw the guys cheering and clapping from inside the restaurant.
Razz and I laughed awkwardly.
"What do we tell them?"
"Whatever we plan on telling ourselves."

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"Congratulations again, you guys. I never thought it would actually happen. I'm happy for you both." Bret smiled and gave me a hug as I climbed out of the tour van.
"If you're gonna stay with Razzle, make sure there's no funny business." Axl wiggled his eyebrows at me and I stifled a laugh.
"Aw, let kids be kids, old man." Angus shouted from the back.
"See you guys tomorrow." Razzle waved from outside, and took my hand, leading me to his house.

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"So, um, what would you like to do?"
"I would like to tell you that it is taking every nerve in my body to not say "you"." Razz stared me in the eyes with a look I'd never seen before.
Love?
Attraction?
Lust?
"Then go ahead. Do your worst, Nicholas."
The look in his eyes told me that he had it in for me, and in an instant his hands were under my shirt, lifting it over my head, before doing the same with his own. His soft lips met my neck, and left tough, passionate kisses up and down my collarbone, deep purple marks trailing along my chest.
"You're fucking gorgeous." He muttered breathily between kisses, and I tangled my fingers in his hair.
"God, I love you." I moaned quietly, and his hands slipped down to the waistband on my leggings, slipping them slowly and teasingly down my legs.
"Oh my-"
I was cut off as he slipped two fingers around the waistband of my underwear and yanked it off.
"Are you sure about this?" He asked, a hint of concern in his voice.
"I've never been more sure of anything." I said softly, and Razz practically tore his shorts off his body, lining himself up with my entrance. He pushed in slowly, causing me to hiss.
"Are you oka-"
"Don't fucking stop."
As he pulled out again, I let out a breathy moan.
"God, those noises-"
His hands trailed the marks on my collarbones and rested on my shoulders, as he began picking up his pace slowly. With every thrust, my moans got louder, more explicit.

After a while, all the noise in the room was our moans, and the sound of skin slapping skin.
"Fuck, Razz, I'm almost there."
"Me too, baby, fuck."
His thrusts got messier, more out of rhythm, and we came at the same time, his sweaty body collapsing next to mine.
"Oh my god, baby, that was-"
"-Incredible." I gasped, as he wrapped an arm around me, reaching over the sofa and grabbing a blanket to cover the two of us. I stared into his gorgeous eyes and was so caught up in them that I was taken aback at how he kissed me so forcefully, yet lovingly.
"I'm so fucking in love with you, y/n."
"I'm so fucking in love with you too."

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