Duff's pov
The sun goes down behind the LA buildings gracefully. I missed this city so much, but more than that, I miss this blonde girl with white hair and icy blue eyes even more.
The limo drives through the Hollywood streets as I look out the window thinking about the girl and how much I can't wait to have her under my touch.
These four mouths made me realize how much I really do love Heather. I can’t live without her and for much I loved being on tour, I felt miserable because she wasn’t by my side.
I never thought it was possible to love someone so much to the point not being able to breathe when they are not around. That’s how I feel when I’m not with Heather, breathless.
We stop in front of the building where Heather lives and before hopping off the limo, I say goodbye to the guys.
The driver hands me my bag that was on the trunk and gets inside the limo, driving off.
Nothing has changed. The plants on the lobby are the same and the smell of cleaning products linger on the walls.
From my bag, I take the keys Heather gave me months ago. I can feel my heart beating fast inside my chest as I put the key on the lock. The click sound echoes in the halfway and everything just seems to move so slowly when I all I want is for this anxiety to stop.
In the short time when I’m opening the door, my mind wonders if Heather is on the other side of the door waiting for me. I just can’t handle one second more without her.
The door is finally opened, giving me view for the living room. Once again, nothing has changed. Everything is still in place and the same. Just like it was the day I left, putting the sensation that I didn’t spent four months away.
And there she is. Her eyes are fixed on the book in her hands, but quickly, her eyes meet mine and her mouth opens in surprise. The blonde sets up from the couch in a quick jump and runs in my direction.
The bag fall by my feet as my arm wrap around her and our lips meet. The bubble gum flavor from her mouth overpowers mine. I almost forgot how good her lips tasted like.
Her touch burns and how much I missed the feeling of her fingertips against my skin. Her own skin is soft against my palms and I feel on fire as she leave hot, wet kisses all over my neck, her unsettled breathing hitting my skin.
I missed the feeling of having her against me. The love and the passion burning inside my chest as her hands cup my face and her lips brush onto mine.
The room is dark, the only source of light is coming from the window by the bed. But the light isn’t much needed either. I know her body way too well that I don’t need light to guide me.
Her shirt flies over our heads as she grinds down on my hand, a shaky moan escaping her lips. The sound of her sweet moans is everything to make me almost pass over the edge and how I missed the way she moans my name.
I can’t help myself but give some attention to her boobs that just hang there, looking perfect. Leaving some kisses on her collarbones, I go down to her boobs. Sucking on her nipples, I earn a moan from her and her hands find their way to my head.
My assault continues on her boobs, suck and nibbling on them as she tugs on my hair. For every time she pulls on it, I give her hips a squeeze. I love when she does that.
My tongue licks her skin above her collarbones, tasting the saltiness on the tip.
We don’t have clothes on our way anymore. Heather straddles my lap, her arms around my shoulders and my own around her waist as she’s ready to take me inside her.
Her skin his hot against mine as our chests are pressed against one another.
Wet, open mouthed kisses, pleasure rushing through my body until the tip of my toes, her loud moans mixed with my groans.
What she’s making me feel, what she does every time, is beyond this world. She’s mine, all mine and I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of her.
“Duff…” She lets out, making me groan at the sound of it as she keeps riding my dick so good. “Fuck.”
“Tell me you’re mine.” I whisper in her ear, my cheek pressed against hers.
“I’m yours, all yours.” Heather replies, her words mixed with a hot moan. “Always have, always will Duff Mckagan.” The way she pronunciates my name on my ear sends chills down my spine.
My eyes meet her icy blue ones full of lust and that’s when I see a single tear run down her cheek. I whip it away with my thumb and kiss her passionately before pulling her closer.
“I love you so much.” She cries out and I can feel tears drops falling on my shoulder as she keeps going and bouncing, not stopping.
“I-” I breathe out. “...Love you too.” The burning passion on the pit of my stomach is overwhelming, like when on the peak of your high, but a thousand times better. “So fucking much.”
Our breathings are both erratic and I can feel myself come closer to my orgasm. “Duff.” Her moan isn’t loud but the sound of it is so beautiful and hot at the same. “I’m gonna-”
And she does moaning my name and I cum as well, groaning hers.
Her head is rested on my shoulder for some moments and my arms are wrapped around her. We stay like this for a while, until our breathings settle down.
Heather lifts her head, her eyes meeting mine, tears still on her flushed cheeks. “I love you.” She says, her voice weak as I whip the tears with my thumb.
I can’t help but smile and say, “I love you too.”
A/N: DUFF IS BACK.
Although, I'm sorry for this being so short and basically cutting Heather's pov, it wasn't supposed to be that way but oh well...
And BACK AT IT AGAIN with the smut. Hope you liked it :D
Oh and did you noticed the new cover??? Hope you like that as well!
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