Guns N Roses - One Shots, Preferences and Imagines

How you kiss Izzy and your first kiss together

You and Izzy shared kissed for the first time on the first date he took you on. It was an evening after one of your shifts at work. He came into the diner as usual but in his hand he had a bag. You recognised the store name printed on the side of it immediately. It was the hottest women's clothing store in LA. 
And inside the bag was a dress that Izzy insisted with you put on. 
"You'll look sexy in it... I can't get a refund on it... you can put it on now and I'll rip it off later," were the sentences he used to convince you to wear it.
You reluctantly put the dress on after you had finished your shift. When you walked out of the toilet and towards Izzy, who was sitting in the back of the diner with a cigarette, he opened his mouth in surprise. So much so that the cigarette fell out of his mouth. 
"Hot mama," he ran his hands up and down your thighs, "you should wear dresses more often." 
You blushed and slapped his hands away. 

"Come on Stradlin," you grabbed his hands and walked him out of the diner, "I've been waiting all day for this date."

First, he took you ice skating. Which you enjoyed because it gave you an excuse to hold onto Izzy's hand and grip onto him for dear life. Izzy also enjoyed it because every time you built up your confidence to skate on your own; he would let go of your hand and let you skate in the space in front of him. 
And when you skated for at least three seconds without him, you'd do a funny yet teasing dance. Which Izzy enjoyed watching because you insisted that you remained in your new dress on the rink. So he had a great view of your ass in the dress while you danced around. 

It seemed that Izzy hadn't planned the date further than ice skating because when you asked him where you were going to eat, he face palmed himself and let out a, "shit I knew I forgot something."
You felt guilty for him. He was trying his best. 
"That's okay," you looped your arm around his and pressed your body closer to his to gain some warmth. Unfortunately, Izzy's dress choice was not winter worthy. But you put up with the cold so you could see his eyes light up every time he looked at you. It was an adorable sight that was worth freezing your ass off. 
He could tell you were cold because he stopped walking and shed his leather jacket off. You protested as he helped you get your arms through it and zipped it up. It was a cheesy move which made you smile softly to yourself. 
The two of you continued walking and stopped when you came across a small vendor van selling beverages.
"Stay here," Izzy told you as he walked up to the van and bought a drink. He came back with a cup in his hand, "here drink up."
You took the cup from him; gasping when a warm liquid entered your mouth. 
"Mmmmm hot chocolate," you muttered as you allowed the drink to heat you up. 
You two continued walking and talking. Until you said, "so Stradlin: ice skating, a jacket AND hot chocolate. What do you want?"
"Nothing," he chuckled, "can't I treat you?"
You squinted your eyes at him, scrutinising whether or not he was lying. He stopped and looked at you in your eyes. It was a moment. The moment. Next thing you knew, his lips were on yours. 
You hummed in surprise but continued kissing him. It was slow. 
You both were savouring each other. You revelled in his smell; it was stronger now that he was closer to you. When his lips ran over yours continuously, you studied the texture of his lips. The little ridges in the inside of his mouth where your tongue ran over. And his taste was amazing. It was different than you expected. The euphoria of nicotine mixed with the faint tinge of mint. 

Izzy pulled away first to catch his breath. But you weren't done because you pulled him back. You felt him smirk against your lips as you deepened the kiss. It was oddly satisfying. Maybe it was because his warm lips contrasted against the cold around you. Or maybe it was because you and him and been flirting with each other for a long time and you had finally kissed. 

Whatever it was: it made every kiss with Izzy amazing. 

Though your first kiss with him was slow and passionate, a lot of other times Izzy compromises on the 'slow' part. It's always passionate with him but he varies between slow, leisurely kisses and fast, fervent kisses. 
For some reason, he gives you slow kisses when you and him are with his band. You suspect it's because he has a 'cool', nonchalant reputation to maintain in public because he doesn't use his hands that much when he's kissing you slowly. In fact the only time he uses his hand is to give you a small, beckoning wag of his finger before the kiss. It's usually you who ends up tugging at his hair or rubbing your hands on his chest. 

However, the fast kisses. Boy o boy, those are your favourite because most of the times it ends in sex. So of course, Izzy saves them for when you and him are alone. 
You'll be walking around the house and then BAM! next thing you know, you're pinned to the wall with Izzy's lips hot and heavy around yours. 
You try to say his name between his lips but the intensity with which he kisses you is too much to deny. He usually ends up carrying you to the bedroom or the living room. And he'll lay you down while ripping your shirt off like an animal. 
Then, he'll kiss you everywhere on your body. Especially your neck; he loves placing hickies in places that he knows people will see. Sometimes you have to tell him to ease up on the marks he leaves on you. 
And as for his hands, he uses them to pull your body closer to him. And he also uses them for....other things that bring you pleasure.