Guns N' Roses One Shots

(a.r.) i was made for loving you

isa x axl

summary:
during a game of truth or dare with the boys, someone gets a little jealous.

word count:
791

i was made for loving you-kiss

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"You think I'm that easy?" Slash scoffed. "Dude, I've seen you try to fuck a glory hole in the men's restroom when you were drunk. Yeah, I think you're that easy." I rolled my eyes. "I have no memory of that." he defended. "Whatever. Twenty bucks." I offered. "Fine."

During a game of truth or dare, Duff had dared me to try and give Slash a hard-on in under two minutes. Of course we bet on it, because we were both sore winners with the ego of a narcissist. Standing between his spread legs while he leaned back onto the couch, the boys began snickering. "And... go!" Steven announced.

I lowered myself to straddle him, his mouth dangerously close to my boobs. I leaned in to his ear, biting it softly and grinding just enough for him to notice. I reached down my hand to his jeans, rubbing my fingers along his inner thighs and eventually landing on his crotch. "There's not much separating me and you, Slash. One wrong move and you might... slip up." I whispered softly.

He groaned softly as I began palming his dick though his jeans, sighing unsteadily. "You want this, Slash? All wet.. just for you." I muttered again. I began to breathily moan, quiet enough for him to barely hear. That sent him over. "Time!" Steve called. I triumphantly got up, looking down and smiling at the hardened place beneath his zipper. I held out my hand, in in which he planted the bill and rolled his eyes. I bent over and whispered once more into his ear, kissing his cheek lightly after. "You're just that easy, Slash."

He whined, grabbing at his jeans and trying to adjust the pants. Quickly, he rushed off to the restroom to take care of his business. The boys applauded me, "Nicely done." "Alright, Izzy, truth or dare?" Steven turned and asked, smiling mischievously. "Dare." the guy stared back simply. "Have you ever had a wet dream about a guy?"

Izzy nearly choked, "Huh?" "Y'know.. a sexy dream. One that's all wet and steamy." Duff elaborated, wiggling his eyebrows with a smirk. "About a guy? No." Izzy shook his head, taking a puff from his cigarette. "But a girl?" Steven asked. "Duh. Haven't you guys?" Izzy asked. "Yeah, man. Like, every night." Duff said. "Well, yeah. I was just wondering." the drummer shrugged.

"There's only a few that I remember in detail, though." Izzy claimed. "Tell us, tell us, tell us!" Steven begged. Izzy smirked, ashing his cigarette and fully facing the boys, "Alright, alright." Steven crossed his legs and Duff leaned back, both ready for their story time. "So it was about a girl, who will remain nameless, like.. two weeks ago, I think. And we're like, hangin' out. I think it was at my house, I don't really know-"

"You don't have a house." Steven stated. "In the dream, idiot." Duff nudged him, ushering Izzy to keep going. "Right, in the dream. So were hangin' out and all of a sudden, she starts grabbin' on me. Now, this girl is real easy on the eyes, right? So I'm not complaining, not one bit. She starts straddling Stradlin, right, and she's on my lap."

"This is the good part!" Steven giggled. "Shut up, I wanna listen!" Duff hissed, nodding for Izzy to proceed once again. "Yeah, so now we're making out and shit and she says, 'Let's go to your room'. Obviously, I know what that means. She wants me." The boys nodded, "Obviously."

"So blah blah blah, we're in the room now and she takes off her clothes. The chick is wearing red lace lingerie! So, she clearly came prepared. Now, she drops my pants and starts sucking- pretty damn good, too. Like.. she's licking me like a lolipop." Ignoring Duff and Steven bursting out in giggles, I turned to Axl who was unusually silent, "You alright?"

"Yup." he muttered. "Liar." I state. "I need to talk to you. In my room. Now." Without any other words, he popped up and trudged to his room, leaving the door open." The boys were too invested in Izzy's wet dream to notice that we had left, so I silently followed behind. "Axl?" Just as I called for him, he rushed to shut the door behind me.

"I don't like seeing you do that to Slash." he growled, caging me into the corner of the room. "No?" I teased. "Nuh uh. You're too good at it." he breathed. I smiled, "I can show you, if you'd like."

"Fuck yes."

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!! r. speaks:
woah, a bit of smut? if you could even call it that.. whoops. anyway, here's some axl content. i feel like i'm just spewing out published chapters and i should be waiting so i can release them consistently and on a regular basis, but i also have a lot more pre-written. idk. enjoy?