#Axl Rose smut
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COMING OUT OF HIBERNATION TO SAY HOLY FUCKINGFUCK FUVK FUCK FUCK FUCK ME. GOOD GOD.
#someone listen.#jerking him off in this position#do y’all get it#like his legs over ur hips n jus whining into your mouth :(#babyyyy#asks and replies#axl rose x reader#axl rose smut#axl rose#w axl rose#gnr#guns n roses#p’s thots(^ ^*)
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OH MY GOD PLEASEE PLEASE PLEASE MAKE AN AXL ROSE X FEM READER SMUT DRABBLE
i beg of you. i love your writing
bump and grind
pairing; axl rose x fem! reader
summary; sex w slightly drugged axl
contains/warnings; drug use, fingering, handjob, teasing, slight cum eating i think, sex (duhh), like no dialogue. may contain spelling mistakes
authors note; raaahh i hope u like it this was kinda rushed lololol
the bedroom was quiet, dimly lit, the only light that filled the room belonged to a small lamp on the bedside table. he took a small, re-closable plastic out of the back pocket of his leather pants, spilling the white powder in a somewhat neat line down her thigh. he inched closer to her thigh, slowly snorting the powder, sighing in pure ecstasy.
axl tilted his head upward, placing soft, messy kisses on her stomach. his kisses trailed up to her chest, shoving his face in between her breasts. soon enough his warm, wet tongue licked her nipple repeatedly, roughly kneading her other breast with his left hand. her soft, desperate moans replaced the silence in the room. [name] streamed her hand down to his undergarments, sliding them off just enough to allow his erect dick to spring out against his stomach.
the tip of his cock was a bright pink, droplets of pre-cum spilling from the slit. she wrapped her hand around it, slowly jerking him off. axl moaned against her nipple, the vibrations sending a whole new shock of pleasure throughout her body. he unattached himself from her chest, breathing heavily as she stroked him.
"oh fuck baby, just like that.." he slightly thrusted his hips against her hand, biting his bottom lip as he groaned in satisfaction. axl had his eyes closed tightly, the drug he had previously consumed only intensified the pleasure he felt, it was incredibly overwhelming for him.
he shakily brought his hand down, in between her legs, rubbing small, sloppy circles on her clit. her pinkish lips parted, moans spilling out from between them, her stroking slowing down. axl roughly slapped her soaked cunt, coating his fingers in her arousal before slowly inserting his middle finger and ring finger into her tight, velvety entrance.
pleads and random words spilt from her mouth as he messily fingered her open. his fingers seemed to hit spots she never knew she had, spots that caused her to shiver and wail in pure fulfillment as he made her inch closer and closer to the edge. [name] absolutely loved indulging in hedonism with axl, he always made her feel so good, so beautiful.
her hand let go of his dick, now both of her arms were wrapped around him clawing at his back as she reached her first orgasm of the night. "oh fuck, i'm coming axl.." and with one final harsh thrust of his fingers she finally came, absolutely soaking axl's fingers even more than before. he pulled them out, sticking his tongue out, licking a strip from his knuckles, up to his fingertips, tasting her cum.
as [name] caught her breath axl desperately lined his cock up with her entrance, slowly pushing inside her. the feeling of her warm and wet cunt around him made his breath hitch. upon taking a very deep breath axl began slowly thrusting in and out of her, groaning. her perfectly manicured fingernails clawed at his back, leaving light red marks behind.
their sounds of pleasure grew louder and louder, his thrusts became mildly uncoordinated as his orgasm crept up on him. the sight of her legs whorishly spread and the heavenly moans that came out of her lips seem to be enough to push him to the edge, axl rapidly and rather swiftly pulled out of her, his cum now spilling onto her stomach as he threw his head back in mere euphoria.
"oh my god..that was amazing" he muttered under his breath, biting his bottom lip. axl laid down next to [name], placing soft kisses on her cheek.
"you were amazing hun."
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Hiiiiii!! I was wondering if you’d do a Axl x Reader fic we’re Axl is feeling down so he steals one of the readers plushies and cuddles with it until the reader finds him like that and then makes him feel better somehow then they like have happy, silly sex? Btw love your works sweetheart…💗💗💗
OMG THATS SO CUTE
ILY SO MUCH AAAAA
If you cringe from the silly things you have permission to slap me
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Pairing: Axl Rose x reader
Human Nature
Warnings: fluff and smut, unprotected p in v, silly sex
Second person POV:
It had been a few weeks of you working busily, this meant you were in your little study at home 24/7, only coming out to eat and go to the bathroom, occasionally Axl would come in and bring you food and peck on the cheek. You would be so tired after work you’d sleep on the little couch in the room. Which Axl would also walk in and put a blanket over you, kissing your forehead. But then again some days you had interaction with him at all, like from you working as he was out of the house and sleeping when he got home, ect.
Though you hadn’t realised how hard not seeing you was affecting Axl.
He’d walk sometimes throughout the day, when you were on a call with your boss, into the lounge put on your favourite show, hoping you would show up and watch with him, although he did watch the full show anyway and record it for yo. He also walk into the bedroom and lie on your side of the bed, head on your pillow and smelling your scent that meant so much to him and made his heartbeat fast. Sometimes as-well as scrounging through your perfumes, dresses and makeup. Trying to relieve experiences of him watching you as you got dressed for something fancy, but always falling with the makeup and the dresses being a bit too small. Although you and him did have a few times where you put him inna dress and did his makeup. He wanted those times back.
You were finally done with half of your big project and your manager called to say that the rest if the team will do the next bit, meaning you could finally relax. Stretching as you got up from your chair with a big sigh, you head to the door of the study and opened it. Right now you needed a hug and some love. Searching for your boyfriend in the living room, not there, in the kitchen, not there. Heading to your guys bedroom, that you haven’t stepped into in ages. You saw your boyfriend laying on your side of the bed, cuddling one of your favourite stuffed toys. His eyes closed, his face implanted into the back of the plushie. Holding it like how he’d hold you when you slept and cuddled at night. Your heart sank seeing him miss you like this. You went over to the bed side and sat next to him, lightly snoring as you gripped the plushie tighter unconsciously. You began to softly rub his back and call for him. “Axl honey…” you said softly. Squeezing the plushie again as his brows knit, thinking that you were calling him in his dream. “Baby…” he whispered to himself in his sleep. “Ax.” You said shaking him lightly and kissing his cheek. “Hm?” He groaned as his eyes fluttered open. His heart nearly jumping out of his chest when he saw you. Throwing the plushie to god know where. You giggled at his embarrassed state. God you missed this man. He didn’t know what to say for a second but you just kissed him. He kissed back with desperation, taking you by the waist and pulling you to lie next to him. He broke the kiss and just held you close and tight to his chest. His chin placed on the top of your head. Squeezing his eyes shut, as he squeezed you. “I missed you so much.” He spoke and adding a joke saying “ I can’t believe you left me for 3 years to go fight off in the war.” You giggled at his response, he always did that even if you were gone grocery shopping for an hour. “ I missed you too.” You said softly. Both of you missed each others bodies, romantically. Missed cuddling, missed staring into each others eyes, kissing, holding hands. He began to leave pepper kisses all over your face. Making your giggle at the ticklish feeling, you felt his smile against your face as you laughed at his actions. “I missed this pretty face.” He said kissing your forehead. He took your leg making it hook around his waist and bringing you closer to him. If he could he would crawl under your skin and live there forever. He need to be in you.
You felt him becoming hard under you as he thought of another kind of being inside of you. You breathed in as you felt yourself blush and wetness beging to pool down there. He kissed you and then kissed your neck, nibbling on the skin. You laughed again at the ticklish feeling, this time it sending shocks through your body and you began to grind on Axl’s tent. He gasped at the action. Now his hand going to your hip, giving it a squeeze. “What’ you think you doing huh?” He smirked as he gave light chuckle. “Nothing…” you gave an innocent smile, “Mhm.” He playfully rolled his eyes and kissed you. Both of you closing your eyes as you faded into the now lustful kiss. Soon you were both undressing each-other. It’s the Axl Rose effect. You in only your under wear and him as-well. He unclasped your bra, breaking off from your kiss and putting your bra on his bare chest. “I think I need a bigger size. Don’t you?” He looked up at you after inspecting your bra. You chuckled, taking the bra from him and throwing it somewhere. He laughed as well and began to kiss you again. Axl’s hand moved from your back where your bra was to your hips and peeling off your panties off your legs. His fingers going back up your legs, his index and middle doing a walking man movement on your skin before he gripped your hips, and his thumb rubbed circles on your clit whilst he grinded his clothed hard dick on your pussy. Your wetness spilling over onto the fabric of his underwear. “Your boxers have a bit of a stain on it, I think you have to take them off.” You said smiling as you kissed each other. “I think so.” He responded and took of his now lightly soak underwear. His dick lightly slapping your wet cunt as it got off it’s restraints. You sighed at it and Axl took the queue to tease his tip on your folds. Purposely missing your soaking cunt as his tip moved up and down your pussy. You whined, wanting him in you already. “Ax, please.” You groaned, your back arching as your body ached for his dick. “Is this what you want?” He queried as his cock slowly entered your tight pussy. Your hands sprung to his back, clawing and scratching as he thrusted into you unprompted. He groaned, his hips bucking into you, “Fuck” his low curse rang through your ear as he thrusted into you more harshly. Making you moan his name, and with that praise he fucked you even harder.
“Axl- fuck-… cum- I’m gonna-“ you moaned loudly, sounding like a broken record as you came over his dick. Mumbling and sighing as he was still driving his dick in and out of you. His thrusts getting more uneven, as your orgasm made your pussy even tighter which made his dick begin to squeeze out an orgasm. “God baby- I’m gonna cum in you.” He groaned and panted lowly before he shot cum into your aching pussy. Sighing as he came down from his high. Pulling out and letting his cum spill out of you and onto the sheets. “Shit. How do we explain that to the dry cleaners.” He joked. Kissing you, always smiling against your lips, just happy to be next to again and joking around.
“Hey we should do this again sometime, give me your number.”
“Sorry, I got a boyfriend, his name is Axl Rose.” You stuck your tongue out at his remark.
Always time for jokes.
A/n: IDK HOW TO WRITE SILLY SMUT SORRY I TRIED, WELL NOT ENOUGH BUT HEY HO
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No Nut November - Axl
A/n: The writing is going to get better in the other's I promise I just wrote this when I didn't have Wi-Fi and therefore autocorrect wasn't correcting automatically.
Warnings: Smut, no nut November, angst (it goes into self worth and stuff so if that's not something you're comfortable with then don't push yourself to read this :3), I think that's it but if I missed anything please let me know :3
Intro
There was no doubt in Axl’s mind as he left the studio that night that he was going to win this bet and get the 100 bucks. It was just a month of not nutting and he was one of the only ones who didn’t have a partner to go home to, Izzy being the only exception. He was damn sure he was gonna be the winner.
Of course, Axl being Axl he was also a cocky mother fucker and went to strip clubs almost every night, watching as the crowd grew and grew as the days passed. When Duff came in after the first week and said he was out Axl saw just how easy this would be. He was shocked Steven wasn’t the first one out, but it didn’t matter when he’d be the winner whether he was or not, right?
Half way through week two and he was at this new club that had just opened up. It was on a tamer street, a few divebars around but nothing much more than a few stores that closed earlier that day. The club wasn’t advertised as a strip club, nor was it said to be anything sexual, still everyone seemed to get the memo that there was more to it than just sad drunks and a greedy bartender. That was all obviously still there, but so were nearly naked pole dancers!
He walked and saw the dimly lit room filled with people all coming to check out the new joint. There were fancy bars on either side of the room, tables spread speradically about with stages around, some bigger than others to fit multiple at once. No one working there was wearing more than the bare minimum, most were even wearing less.
To the young singers eyes this was heaven. He had a pocket full of cash and a view of wonderful things, all while Led Zepplin’s Dazed and Confused played over the speakers.
Axl walked around, trying to either get a seat or find someone to talk to. He happened to find both when he caught Nikki Sixx’s eye. The poor bassist was drinking the night away while some dick talked his ear off about something or other so when he saw Axl he called him over and, rather rudely, shoved the other guy off his chair.
The man must have been out of his mind wasted because he just kept complaining as he walked off, not seeming the slightest bit mad at Nikki. I mean, all around were hot people, how could he be that upset?
“What’re you doing here?” Nikki asked, happy to have someone else to talk to.
“Wanted to check out the new place, what’d you think I was doing?” He answered confidently as Nikki bought him a drink, a thanks for saving his ears.
“Yeah, but,” he started, glancing around the club, “I thought you guys had some kind of bet going on?” Axl took his drink and thanked the bartender.
“You heard about that?” He took a sip.
“Whole scene’s heard about it at this point.” The raven haired man said as he took a sip of his own drink, a jack and coke. Axl shrugged and set his drink down. “You lose or something?” His attention shot to Nikki at that.
“What? No way, so far only one out is Duff.” Nikki laughed at the gingers immediate defence.
They kept talking into the night until the bassist eventually got bored and went to find someone to take home for the night, leaving Axl to his own mind.
He watched the club, taking occasional sips from his drink. Amidst all the partying he saw many things, a girl yelling at a man, a break-up or divorce as Axl assumed, Nikki heading out with three girls on his arms, one already sucking his neck.
By far his favourite sight that night was this one waitress, she was gorgeous and wearing the skimpiest little bikini, or was it lingerie? Axl couldn’t get a good enough look at it, not from this distance.
He watched as you walked from table to table handing out drinks, chips and chicken, the holy trinity of a strip club. Every time you finished handing things to a table you turned around and waited for them to slip you your tip into the strap of your bottoms. One guy slipped in a ten and smacked your ass so you turned back and demanded a twenty, to which he happily obliged.
Axl loved the spirit you had, he hated seeing some other guy touching you when he so desperately wanted that instead. Seeing that you didn’t take too kindly to it made it all the better for him.
When he saw you coming closer to him, or rather the bar behind him, he took his chance and slid up beside you while you waited for your next tray of beverages and snacks.
“What’s a sweet thing like you doing working here?” He asked with that shit eating grin of his plastered on his face. You turned to him with the most disgusted face you could muster.
“Working.” You looked him up and down, seeing the expensive clothes he’d adorned himself in. “I see you don’t know the meaning.” You muttered. Axl looked taken aback by that comment.
“Don’t know the meaning?” He repeated in an offended tone. “I’m the lead singer of Guns N’ Roses, I could buy you and this club.” He declared. You side-eyed him, still unamused by his presence. He liked that look you gave him, it was a challenge, and he loved challenges. “When do you get off?”
“After your bedtime, sweetheart.” You bit, shooting the bartender a glare as if asking ‘what’s taking so long?!’.
“Oh, come on...” Axl groaned, scanning around the room. “How much for a dance?” He asked, looking back at you. The bartender came over and started making the drinks.
“I’m not doing dances tonight.” You stated.
“No?” Axl thought for a moment, seeing the drinks were almost done and he was running out of time. “How about your number then?” You snorted.
“I only give my number to paying customers.”
“I am a paying customer.” He gave his drink a swirl and took a sip.
“Different customers.” You picked up the tray and started walking away, Axl followed.
“But you aren’t doing dances tonight.” You didn’t reply. “Does that mean I have to come back?” He refused to let up on this.
You managed to slip in with the crowd and he lost you. He could find you and went back to his seat, keeping an eye out in case he could catch you again.
Hours passed, he was about to go home when he just barely got you about to leave to a room in the back. You were talking to one of the security guys there and he rushed over to you.
He reached for your arm when he got to you to get your attention. Of course you turned around at the contact, rolling your eyes when you saw it was him. He pulled out two 100 dollar bills and held them out to you. This caught your attention.
Your jaw dropped and you stared at the cash with wide eyes. “This, for one night with you.” He said with a smile. You looked between him and the money in his hand, chewing your cheek as you thought it through in your head.
“Rockstar, huh?” You mumbled, Axl nodded. “Make it four.” You stated, folding your arms over your chest and holding your chin up high as if you’d won. Then he pulled out two more hundred dollar bills.
“Choice is yours, sweetheart.” You were still hesitant but the money was good, and how bad could it really be?
Axl, on the other hand, was more than happy to be walking out of there with you under his arm. Best four hundred dollars spent in his life.
You got your jacket and bag and left with him.
“My place or yours?” He asked as you both walked down the street.
“Hotel.” You replied as you glanced down the street either way before leading him across.
“My place is nicer than a hotel.” Now that you were out of the crowded club you could really hear his voice, it was deep and already had your mind running. This was just one night, but you’d rather enjoy yourself at least a little, it was better than some of the other guys that had been hitting on you since the place opened.
“I’m not staying at your place, I’ve read too much psych horror.” You told him. There was a hotel not far from the club, since it was so close the two had a deal and all you had to do was show the receptionist a card to get a free love suite.
“I’m not into all that stuff.” Axl said, looking at you, his voice suddenly much more serious now. There was something about that look in his eyes that made you feel safe, but you just couldn’t quite place it.
You nodded and kept walking through the hotel to your room.
You went straight to the bed clothed in black sheets, red velvet comforter and fluffy pillows with a red canopy overhead and heart shaped rug underneath. There was a small kitchen in one corner and a smaller room that was the bathroom not far from it.
The only lights in the room were colourful LED’s and there was a grand window at the other end of the room leading to a balcony. And the best part? Speakers. What more could you want when hooking up with some guy who claimed to be in a band. Of course you’d heard of Guns N’ Roses, but you’ve never seen a picture of them, for all you knew this was just a dick. Still, four hundred dollars is four hundred dollars.
Beside the bed was a small table with a drawer. Inside was a bottle of lube, fluffy handcuffs, a silk blindfold, and a box of condoms. You ignored the kinky shit and grabbed the condom and lube, tossing them on the bed as you took off your jacket.
“We don’t need a condom.” Axl stated.
“Fuck you, you’re putting on a condom.” You barked.
“I-I don’t plan on cumming.” Axl said with a chuckled. Your brows were knitted together as you stared at him. He bit his lip and tossed the box back to you. You were quick to grab it and throw it at him without breaking eye contact, the box hit him in the head.
Not wanting to fight on this Axl just opened the box and took one out before starting to take his clothes off.
He got the condom on and turned back to find you starfished on the bed, looking more ready for sleep than sex. He smiled softly at you and got on the bed beside you. He brushed some hair out of your face, you opened your eyes and looked up at him.
“Tired already?” He asked. You nodded and rolled over, onto your stomach.
“Yeah, can we get this over with fast so I can go to bed?” You mumbled, drawing a chuckle out of Axl.
“Don’t you wanna look at me when we’re doing it?” He asked as he ran his hand along your back and undid your top.
“Not particularly.” Axl hated to admit it, but that kind of hurt. He was determined to get through this night so he could get your number, but also because he wanted to spend this night with you.
He got behind you and poured some lube onto his fingers before spreading it through your folds. You gasped softly at the cold feeling, it turned into a moan when Axl slipped a finger into you.
Slowly, he started pumping in and out of you, stretching you out as he went. You shifted around a bit but always kept your back to him.
Soon he leaned over to whisper in your ear. “If you feel uncomfortable you can tell me to stop.” He assured and planted a soft kiss to your shoulder.
He lined himself up with you and pushed into your cunt. His head fell back at the feeling of your gummy walls tightening around him, he couldn’t believe this.
He waited a moment for you to adjust to him before he started moving. You held yourself up on your hands but you were mostly sitting in his lap, his hands on your hips as he thrust up into you.
Noises left you, soft moans and sighs. Axl’s arms snaked around your waist until he had his right hand on your left hip and his left hand on your left shoulder, he had you pressed up against his chest. His mouth was right by your ear, you could hear every little sound that left him. His deep grunts and groans falling into your head.
“Fuck, you’re so pretty.” He whispered. “I knew it as soon as I saw you walking around that place... You don’t belong there.” His words had you blushing. Not that he could see... Not that you’d tell him, either...
“I belong here, right? In your arms? On your cock?” You asked, not convinced of this warm persona he had on. He was still a rockstar, you told yourself.
“No.” Again with that serious tone. He brought the hand that was on your shoulder to your chin, turning your head to look at him. “You’re better than that place, and you know it.” His hips stopped for a moment, he wanted those words to really stick with you. “I’m not asking you to love me, I’m just asking you to let me take care of you so you can get out of here.”
You stared into his eyes, they glimmered in the moonlight spilling in through the window. You got off of his lap and turned to face him and sank back down on him. His lips parted in a silent ‘oh’ at the feeling of being inside of you once more.
You wrapped your arms around his neck, holding yourself close to him. Axl’s arms wrapped around your waist, his hands planted firmly on your back. “You’re really beautiful, you know that?” He said, blue eyes sparkling up at you, the smirk he had not long ago traded in for a smile, the corners of his lips curved downward as if this was a new feeling for him.
“You need to stop saying stuff like that.” You muttered with a soft chuckled. You didn’t want him to stop, not in a million year did you want him to stop.
“Why should I when it makes you so flustered?” He rolled his hips, drawing a soft moan from you. “You’re so cute when you’re shy,” you shut your eyes and bit your lip to muffle any sounds that tried to leave you, “when you’re blushing,” again he rolled his hips, “when you try to hide how good I make you feel.” He kissed your lips. You hesitated a moment before reciprocating.
It wasn’t the heated moment full of passion Axl had planned for. No, this was better than that.
He didn’t move any faster than what he was doing, he didn’t go harder either. He was enjoying the warmth that came from you, how you melted into him even after the kiss broke and you were leaning your forehead on his so every soft sound you made fell onto his lips.
“Hah~ fuck, I-I’m gonna cum.” Your voice was airy as you spoke. Axl smiled and brought a hand to your clit, rubbing circles against it with his thumb.
“Fuck- Such a good girl, go on and cum for me, let yourself feel good.” Axl praised. He couldn’t ignore the knot building in his own gut as he continued to rut up into you, all he had to do was ignore it. He couldn’t lose before Steven, he just wouldn’t let himself.
You started bouncing on his cock, doing just as he said and letting yourself feel good. You came on him, shoving your face into the crook of his neck as you did. Your cunt fluttered around Axl and he couldn’t stop himself from cumming into the condom.
You held each other for a long while. You were letting yourself come down from your high while Axl was mentally beating himself up for letting this happen.
After cleaning up a bit you fell asleep together, your head resting on Axl’s chest while he had his arms around you.
The next morning Axl woke up alone. He looked around the hotel suite, hoping to God you were still there, somewhere. All that was left was a note with your name and number on it.
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Warnings
Gangbang, oral f! and m! receiving, slapping, spanking, hair pulling, praise, pet names, degradation, size kink, breeding?, pure smut no plot, unprotected p in v, handjobs, breeding, manhandling
A/n
Holy shit what did I just write
This is a scrap I'm too lazy to finish, enjoy mwah
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You felt the harsh sting of a slap against your ass, and your body desperately tried to push forward to escape the tingling red handprint forming on your ass. You were held in place by Duff, who had you on your hands and knees, your face pressing into the hardening ache between his legs. As Axl had his tongue buried deep into your cunt from behind, you struggled to pump your hand up and down Steven's dick.
You were moaning and squirming, rocking your body back and forth against Axl's face. Duff's hands snaked down your bare body, holding your hips firmly in one place, smirking down at you.
Slash had already pulled his dick out, rubbing his hand over his tip at only the sight of your squirming body. He would occasionally lean over and grab handfuls of your ass, slapping it roughly and watching the skin recoil. Grunts and groans of annoyance could be heard from Axl, clearly getting frustrated with Slash's assault. The vibrations were sent straight through your body to your ribcage, and before you knew it, you were unraveled over Axl's lips and chin, your slick dripping down your thighs onto Duff's denim jeans.
"So pretty, such a perfect girl for us." Steven spoke before tugging you up by the waist, his lips quick to find yours. Izzy was next to come right up behind you, not wasting any time before pushing his cock up into you.
You moaned into Steven's mouth before Izzy sat back on his knees, pulling your body down with his. You desperately clung to Steven, trying to bring him closer, but he only planted gentle kisses from the palm of your hand up to your shoulder, and then back down to your breasts.
"Look at you, being such a slut for all of us like this. You're just so desperate, aren't you?" Axl teased, chuckling a bit as he tugged his shorts off, grabbing your hand roughly and placing it on his cock.
"Well? C'mon, don't keep him waiting. Be a good girl for us." Duff gave a kiss to your cheek, and you threw your head back onto Izzy's shoulder as you moaned, moving your hand up and down Axl's cock.
Izzy kept thrusting up into you from below, each raise of his hips earning another moan to fall from your mouth, and Slash let his head fall back as he listened to your little squeals.
Slash walked over to you, grabbing you by the back of the neck and tugging you towards his cock, practically dripping precum. You immediately knew what he needed. You wrapped your lips around the tip of his dick, gagging as Slash unexpectedly pushed your head all the way down the length of his dick.
His mouth hung open as he breathed out, panting, staring down at your mascara-stained face. You furrowed your eyebrows as you looked up to him, relaxing your throat and letting him move your face to his heart's content.
The speed of your hand on Axl's dick faltered, and he took it upon himself to place his hand over yours, holding your hand nice and tight around his cock, fucking your hand like his own personal sex toy.
You could feel how close Izzy was getting without even looking at him. Just the sight of your lips wrapped tightly around Slash's cock made him shiver, but when he glanced down to watch your heat suck him in, it made him ten times closer than he was before.
"Gonna cum in this pretty pussy," Izzy grunted out, pulling your hips repeatedly back into his own, causing you to involuntarily move up and down Slash's cock without his guidance. "you want that, baby? Want me to fill this whore pussy? What do you think, Duff? Does she deserve it?"
"Don't ask me, ask the cock slut herself. See if she can manage to answer around Slash's dick, huh?"
And that's exactly what Izzy did, enjoying the way you clenched around his dick at all of the dirty words that fell from all five men. Endless moans escaped through your lips, vibrating straight into the veins of Slash's cock.
Axl watched intently as Slash's thighs started to tremble the slightest bit, elbowing him out of the way. Slash looked at the redhead in disbelief, brows furrowing seconds later. "Seriously, dude?"
"I'll pay you if you bite him." Slash leaned down and whispered in your ear, chuckling, hand holding his hair back so as to not get it in the slobber and precum and tears that all had stained your face. It was no use telling you to do anything, the hold they all had on you was strangling your brain, you couldn't think.
You couldn't even focus. You only stared up at Slash through your eyelashes, and it made him laugh harder. You were so completely fucked out that you hadn't even realized that Axl had a hand fisted in your hair until he pulled your head to look at him instead of Slash.
Axl looked over to Izzy, and only gave him a slight nod before he tapped his dick on your lips, pushing it deep into your throat and holding your face there by the back of your head.
Izzy's hips slammed into yours one final time, pushing himself as deep as he could inside of you as he came, and the feeling of his warm cum filling you, and even escaping out around his dick, dripping down his balls and your thighs, sent you spiraling.
You were trying to scream, but with the obstruction in your throat, it only came out in muffled gagging noises. "Steven, get over here. Clean the poor girl up, yeah?" Izzy panted, slowly pulling out so he could watch the strings of his cum slide out of you.
Steven nodded, watching in pure awe as he crawled up behind you, pulling your mouth off of Axl's dick, flipping you over onto back with ease.
In response, just as Steven licked a warm line up the back of your thigh, Axl grabbed you by the underarms, lifting you quickly, and tugging you back towards him, letting your head dangle back off the edge of the bed as Steven's mouth slowly inched towards your swollen and abused cunt.
"Axl, quit moving her around." Duff hissed. He came up right behind Axl, and started working on tugging his own pants down.
You began to squirm away from a cold hand slapping right against your core, a shriek leaving you only halfway before another hand landed right in your mouth. You furrowed your brows and your chest heaved as you sobbed, looking right up at Slash, who decided to shut you up with his fingers. You hadn't even noticed when he got in between Duff and Axl, but before you knew it, Izzy was between Slash and Axl.
You couldn't control your violent twitching and shaking, and Izzy crouched down right beside your head, pressing his lips to your temple so you could hear him whisper to you. His hand came around to the other side of your face, thumb stroking your cheek lovingly.
"You're okay, baby. Always talked about takin' all of us, didn' you?" Izzy grinned against your face, chuckling. "And look at you now. Can't even stand how good you're feeling. A little pain slut."
You almost bit down on Slash's middle and ring fingers, and right as your jaw just started to clench the slightest, he pulled them out and slapped your face. The extra sting was provided by the upside down angle, and the saliva lubricating his hand.
You tried hard to close your thighs around Steven's head, but your body was so close to shutting down on you that you couldn't function.
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#scraps#axl rose#guns n roses smut#gunsnfuckinroses#axl rose smut#axl rose x reader#glam rock#gnr smut#izzy my beloved#izzy gnr#izzy stradlin#izzy stradlin smut#slash x you#slash x reader#slash fic#slash guns n roses#slash gnr#slash smut#steven adler#steven gnr#steven adler smut#duff mckagan#duff mckagan smut#duff gnr
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i NEED some axl shit rn. 🙏🙏
IDK WHAT U WANT SO IM JUST DOING HEAD CANONS (if u request pls be specific with what you want <3 love y'all)
VERY good french kisser
if you hold eye contact with him and get nervous and look away that man IS grabbing your face and making you look at him, no matter what
if you're dating he's rather sweet in bed (confirmed fact) but if you're just a random hookup he's rough and doesn't care as much but either way he wants you to feel good and to cum
prefers getting oral but will happily put his mouth to use
he loves watching you suck on his fingers and his cock
he always brings you flowers, chocolates, gifts whenever he yells because he feels bad that you're dealing with his temper and he knows he's lucky to have you
before he fucks you he wants you to have cum at least once already but he prefers to have used his fingers and mouth first
he is very much a tits guy sorry
VERY jealous man, and hes not afraid to show you that
always stares at you with so much love in his eyes
if you're sick or depressed or on your period he is always doing whatever he can to make you feel better and taking care of anything you could want and need
always trying to impress you somehow
probably extremely kinky
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Can I ask you for a smut with Axl, where he and the reader have rough sex? I need this man so badly😭
UGH YES I SO FEEL YOU
all yours ~
axl rose ~
smut ~
female reader ~
1152 words ~
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You feel rough hands on your shoulders, forcing you down on the bed. Gasping and panting for breath, you let out small whines and moans as Axl’s hands trail down your body, biting and licking your sensitive skin, leaving his saliva all up and down your body. His lips suck while his teeth bite, leaving a purplish-red hickey on the side of your breast. You cry out, his hands squeezing your shoulders.
“God, I love your pretty little noises.” Axl whispers into your ear, nibbling on the earlobe. Your breath hitches and you let out a whimper, his hands traveling across the curves of your body and he keeps you to the bed by straddling you. Axl’s teeth bite down your neck, leaving you with his teeth marks up and down your body, your nerves screaming with pain and pleasure.
His fingers touch your shoulders again, slipping under your bra straps and pulling them off your arms quickly. You can feel Axl’s hard and heavy breath on the side of your neck and face as his plush lips are slightly parted, letting out lustful breaths. He quickly pulls your bra off over your head, revealing your bare chest to him.
“So fucking good..” Axl mutters as he kisses your tits passionately, his tongue swiping against the skin and his teeth biting down and leaving light red indents. He lets out a heavy breath, then attaches his mouth to your nipple, his tongue sliding against it. You take in a sharp breath, followed by a high moan. His hands slip back down from the sides of your chest and down your body, causing your skin to shiver each place he touches. His hands end up on your hips, his thumbs rubbing the sensitive parts right between your pelvis, slipping under your panties a little. You take in sharp and heavy breaths as he sucks on your nipple, leaving small spurts of pleasure and pain shooting across your body. His mouth detaches from your nipple, causing a cold feeling to hit it, making it harder than it was before. Axl’s mouth moves across your chest, leaving hickeys in his wake. His thumbs slip under your panties, pulling them off quickly, leaving them around your knees. His mouth moves to your other nipple, causing you to whimper and moan for him.
Axl’s hands slip away from your hips to your knees, pushing them up. He whips your panties off and throws them aside, your body now completely at his mercy. Running out of patience, you push your legs up and slip off his boxers with your ankles. His hard cock bobs a little as you take off his underwear.
“Eager now, hmm?” He snickers as his mouth moves away from your nipple, leaving it cold and hard. Your eyes dare not part ways from his cock as it sticks out, completely hard at the sight of your body beneath his. Axl’s hands tightly grip your thighs from the underside, parting your legs and looking right at your wet cunt. You let out quicker and sharper breaths as you see his head duck down between your legs, beginning to lap up the wetness that resides between your thighs. His fingers reach up and rub your clit as his tongue slides around your folds. You can feel your hands tightly gripping the sheets, your back arching a little. Pretty moans and whimpers fall from your lips, and it’s music to his ears.
“You taste so fucking good..” Axl mumbles into your pussy as he continues to eat you out, that tongue of his licking you, tasting you. You bite your lips and take in a high and sharp breath, your stomach edging closer to that very familiar feeling of an orgasm. As his tongue and fingers are drawing it out of you, your whimpers get higher and more desperate. In almost an instant, you let out a loud and high moan as your cum drips onto Axl’s face and down his chin. His tongue laps it up, tasting your cum as it drips down his chin.
“So sweet.. God, you’re delicious.” Axl mutters, his tongue retracting and his fingers scooping it out of you and shoveling your cum into his mouth. He moves out from between your thighs, and you see your finish dripping down his face. He licks his lips off, wiping the excess onto his forearm, directly on his tattoo. He pushes himself up on top of you, one of his hands pinning you down by the wrist and the other laying flat right next to your neck.
“Such a good girl.” Axl dips his head down, biting and sucking on your skin, leaving behind hickeys. His hips move closer to yours, the tip of his dick tickling your wet folds. Desperate moans escape your throat, right into his ear.
“Please, Axl..” You moan, “I need you so bad, please..” Your breath hitches as the head of his dick enters your pussy, and you bite your lip.
“Fuck me, please..” You moan.
That seems to set something off into him. His hips smack against yours, his long, hard dick slamming into your pussy. A loud moan rings out from your throat, and he begins moving his hips back and forth quickly, each fast and deep thrust of his hitting your g-spot, each moan growing louder.
“Such a good little slut, aren't you?” Axl mutters to you between grunts, putting in his all for his pleasure, as well as yours. His thrusts are quick and hard, making you wriggle and writhe beneath him. “Such a slut.. Such a slut for me.” Axl leans down, his mouth right next to your ear.
“You’re mine, you hear?”
“Your body is all mine.”
His rough and rugged tone pushes you closer to the edge, your moans becoming more desperate for him as he grips your wrist tighter, and you feel yourself edging closer and closer, your moans growing higher and higher, as well as breathier.
“Ah- Ah- Axl- I’m gonna- I’m gonna- Fuck!!” You moan loudly, your voice ringing throughout the room so loudly that it could likely be heard in the basement. Your back arches and your eyes roll back, as well as your head being thrown backwards as you cum on his cock.
“Such a good girl… Mmmmnh.. So fucking tight…” Axl groans, his thrusts becoming sloppier and his breaths more labored as he edges closer and closer to cumming. Each pretty moan of yours pushes him closer and closer to finishing inside of you, his groans turning louder and louder as they smooth out into moans.
His fingers grip your wrist tightly and he throws his head back as he lines your cunt with his cum. He lets out a gasp, his body letting go of the tenseness. He looks down at you, his sweat dripping off of his body onto yours.
“God, you’re so good.”
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[I hope this is what you were looking for!]
#80s music#80s rock#glam rock#guns n roses#hard rock#axl gnr#axl rose#axl rose smut#guns n roses smut#axl rose x reader#axl rose gnr#ir0nr0se
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AXL FVCKING ROSE NSFW HC'S!!!
(Sorry for taking so long, but now I have a lot of free time, I'll be updating this blog weekly at least)
NSFW UNDER THE CUT!!! AFAB!GN!Reader!
(English is not my first language, so it may have mistakes or even nonsense things)
° Axl's a switch, he can be a very rough dom or a very soft and whiny sub (I'm sure... Like, look at his eyes, HE HAVE WHINY SUB EYES-)
° Axl loves receiving head, he'll be SO happy if you get down on you knees for him (he'll do something for ya after, don't worry)
° NOW....LETS TALK ABOUT KINKS HEHEHEHE! I think his kinks are daddy kink, bondage or even corruption kink (it fits him perfectly, at least in my mind)
° He definitely wish to have a threesome with you, he's just afraid, but if you talk to him and both of you define boundaries, it would happen
° If you had a rough day, he would be soooo gentle to you, kisses all over your body, massaging your sensitive areas and a slow, sensual pace. He would make you feel so loved and desired, doesn't matter how you feeling about yourself, you're his partner and he loves you so much!!
Sorry if this is short, Im not so creative today <3
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Axl Rose Buns Appreciation Day
(The only one that makes me sad is when Izzy's going to pat Axl on the back for taking off his pants and flashing, and a job well done, and says good job - Axl turns around and says quit nagging me! Axl!!!)
There was such a great one with him dancing with his butt facing the crowd in those skin tight spandex pants, but it wouldn't let me download it, lol.
#axl rose#axl gnr#axl smut#axl rose smut#izzy stradlin#izzy gnr#guns n roses#guns n roses smut#guns n' roses#be nice to Izzy ax lol!#Axl sexxxy as hell#Show me your buns ax!#you little shit lol
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reader absolutely breaking axl and making him beg and cry and just degrading him over all PLEASE
bia you really just get it.
i can imagine him giving you a hard time all day. he would be ordering you around, acting all big and tough. you’ve just about had enough of him telling you to go fetch him x y and z, having you running back and fourth from stores to the studio for food, drinks and whatnot. finally he stops asking you for things, as he’s now too busy chatting with the rest of the band about how “easy” you are. that’s it for you. you’re going home. you abruptly stand up from your chair in the corner of the recording studio, shooting axl a glare that says “you’re fucked” and you watch as his face drops while you storm out of the studio back to your apartment. you’re supposed to stay at his tonight, actually. this just digs the knife deeper.
axl of course comes looking for you like a lost puppy. he knows he fucked up. he comes home to his apartment first to not find you there. He practically sprints to your house. frantically knocking on your door. he would have this sad look in his pretty green eyes when you open the door. pulling him in by the arm and slamming him up against the now closed door.
“you think you can just fucking say that shit about me? nuh? we both know who the easy one really is in this relationship. now go to the bedroom and strip.”
Axl nods enthusiastically, dashing to the bedroom to do as he’s told. You follow him soon after, seeing him sitting on the edge of the bed with his head down. his silky hair covering his eyes.
“i’m really sorry, baby. i don’t know why i said the things i did.” axl looks up at you through his bangs, eyes a little watery.
“i think it’s a little too late for a half assed apology. get on the bed.”
axl of course, does as he’s told. he’s already half hard. you straddle him, still fully clothed. and take his cock in your hand. axl whines, abs tensing and flexing.
“you’re gonna take what i give you. and you’re not gonna cum until i say. if i deem you deserve it at all.” you begin to move your hand over him. starting off slow, then moving fast and hard before slowing down again. axl is writhing on the bed. when he gets too rowdy you give a hard slap to his hip and slow down again.
“gonna cum. please, lemme cum i’m sorry. i’m so sorry.” axl whines. voice almost as high as when he’s singing. you slap his hip again, harder than before. axl nearly shoots off the bed.
“no.”
axl is so wet and messy by now. you’ve been bringing him to the edge over and over again. his cock is covered in precum, and he’s got tears running down his cheeks and drool running down the side of his cheek; unable to control the sounds that come out of his mouth anymore. letting out little “ah ah ah”s and long strung out whines.
“please… please i’m sorry. i swear i’ll never say anything like that again. please.” he’s full on sobbing by now. you’re slowly moving your hand over him. you’ve worked him enough, you’ve decided. but you wanna hear him beg for it one more time.
“beg for it, baby.”
“fuck, please. i’m so sorry. i’m so sorry. please…. i need you. fuck me. i want you so bad. i’m so sorry.” he’s sobbing even harder now. you’ve never seen him this messy and strung out before.
“okay, honey. i forgive you.” you remove your hand from his cock and he lets out a sigh as he watches you pull your pants and underwear off. you lay down next to him, beckoning him over. he crawls on top of you. cock rubbing up against your pussy nice and slow before pushing into you. he nearly loses it right then and there. he leans down on top of you, needing to be as close as he can to you. he cradles your neck with his hand, bringing your faces close to give a sweet kiss on your lips.
“i’m really sorry, honey. i love you.”
“i know,” you reply, and smile as he starts to move. “now cum for me.”
it doesn’t take axl long, as worked up as he is. tears still falling even if he’s not openly crying anymore. he’s so overwhelmed. a mix of shame and relief bubbling up inside him.
“oh fuck, you feel so good. please… oh fuck i’m cumming. fuck. there’s so much. there’s so much. oh my god..”
you lock your legs around his waist. keeping him pressed up against you as he comes down from his high, hips circling slowly and making punched out “uh uh uh”s as he slows.
you smile up at him, kissing his cheek and then planting a warm kiss on his lips.
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ok i’m not sure about this bc i’m on vacation and like was only half present to write this lmfao. sorry if it’s not my best work. i’m probably gonna go back and edit this when i’m home :)
#guns n roses#gnr#axl rose#duff mckagan#steven adler#izzy stradlin#slash#axl rose x reader#axl rose fanfiction#axl rose smut
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Kinktober masterlist
Masterlist ( 1 2 3 4 5 )
Day 1 knife & blood play
James hetfield
Day 2 forced feminization & jealousy
Axl rose
Day 3 sextape and honeymoon
Nikki sixx
Day 4 hate sex and power switch
Axl rose
Day 5 piss kink & mommy kink
Steven Adler
Day 6 oral fixation and innocence
Vince neil
Day 7 aphrodisiac & overstimulation
Tommy lee
Day 8 public & sex toys
Izzy Stradlin
#metallica#james hetfield smut#kinktober list#kinktober#axl rose gnr#axl rose gnr smut#axl rose#axl rose smut#slash gnr smut#slash x reader smut#slash guns n roses#slash smut#steven adler guns n roses#steven adler#izzy stradlin smut#tommy lee#tommy lee smut#motley crue smut#domme mommy
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MASTERLIST 🫶
REQUESTS: OPEN
Very slow request finishing as school is starting up and tests are hectic
might take ages cus i procrastinate
English aint my first language
I go by what im feeling that day for writing requests sorry.
I ALSO NEVER EDIT FOR SHIT
Fics:
There Was A Time - GNR
Something Stupid - GNR-shortstory
Estranged - GNR - fantasy -an idea
Shit posts:
Guns ‘n Poese - GNR - might be made in like 2 years time
Gnr mermaids - guide on how to do it - on hiatus for about maybe 2 years max
Requests:
Over 40 😥requests in the making (some not shown here cus im lazy)
Chosen by spin the wheel
Smut
Angst
Fluff
Although I mostly do smuts as they’re easier to write
Will:
- male reader cus im one too
- threesomes, foresomes, whole ass country (jokes)
- harder things like bondage ect
Wont:
- dont do ships just cus they aren’t my thing
Axl Rose:
Human Nature
Speedin’ Back To My Baby
Please - in drafts
Big Man With A Gun - in drafts
Wichita Lineman - in drafts
Thriller - in drafts
My Kinda Lover - in drafts
Burning Heart - in drafts
Slash:
Love Lies
Cant Fight This Feeling - in drafts
Underwear -in drafts
Give me Love - in drafts
Gimmie More - in drafts
Highway Tune - in drafts
Duff Mckagan:
Turbo Lover
Break On Through
Tenderness
Need you tonight - in drafts
Within you - in drafts
Sunspots - in drafts
Black Velvet - in drafts
Water - in drafts
Slither - in drafts
S&M - in drafts
Cum On Feel The Noize - in drafts
Crazy in Love - in drafts
For Crying Out Loud - in drafts
Izzy Stradlin:
Photograph
Too funky
Run to you - in drafts
Come On Now Inside - in drafts
Big Love - in drafts
Hot For Teacher - in drafts
Girls on film - in drafts
Hard to get away I’m sorry/ get away - makes me wanna die inside from sadness so might take time
Steven Adler:
End Of The Night
Addicted To Love
Obsession
Excitable - in drafts
Out Of Touch - in drafts
Bad Medicine - in drafts
(I Just) Died In Your Arms- in drafts
Multiple:
DuffxrxIzzy:
Wild Child
Pretty Tied Up (wild child pt2) -in drafts
My Best Friend’s Girl - (Turbo Lover pt2) in drafts
DuffxrxSlash:
Our Last Summer
IzzyxrxSteven:
Sweet Surrender - in drafts
Allxr:
In The Still Of The Night - stumped
Do You Wanna Touch Me (Oh Yeah) - in drafts
Fantasy:
V! - vampire W! - werewolf
Blood That Moves The Body -V!IzzyxrxW!Slash
Lullaby - V!Izzy
The Walk - V!Axl
-in drafts
Lovesong -V!Steven
-in drafts
Crossover:
IzzyxrxJulianCasablancas:
Reptile
IzzyxrxDaveMustaine:
Rock You Like A Hurricane - in drafts
Others:
Warren DeMartini - Dancing On Glass
Julian Casablancas - Relax - tryna get thru the gnr ones
Jon Bon Jovi x r x Tom Keifer - Shake Me - in drafts
#guns n roses#izzy stradlin#axl rose#duff mckagan#slash#steven adler#duff gnr#guns n roses fanfic#axl gnr#gnr fanfiction#slash gnr#izzy gnr#steven gnr#axl rose x reader#slash x reader#duff mckagan x reader#izzy stradlin x reader#steven adler x reader#axl rose smut#slash smut#duff mckagan smut#izzy stradlin smut#steven adler smut
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Can you do axl rose and slash too (safe words)
A/n: I will never get over Slash's obsession with tits. I also cannot explain how much I love the thought of him just using anyone as a pillow because I know he's prone to falling asleep wherever he can
Please someone request something for Slash, I love him too much rn :'3
Warnings: Smut, angst, use of safe words (There's technically no use of a safe word in Slash's but it's kind of implied? There's a boundary that's definitely crossed), bondage, smoking (Slash attempts to burn reader with his cigarette), oral sex (male receiving), if there's anything you think I missed please let me know otherwise enjoy :3
Axl was an interesting man, for sure. You’d met at a club and after just a few weeks of seeing each other he asked if he could move in. He explained that his band was just getting going and he didn’t have a place other than a storage unit on Gardner that his band used as a house/party room/practice place, knowing that you were much more open to letting him crash with you.
Things were going fine between you two. You’d wake up and make breakfast, not because of any other reason than Axl wasn’t awake until about noon on most days, which you didn’t mind either because it meant you got to see him so peaceful and calm.
Fast forward to now. You’d fallen asleep with Axl beside you. He’d been whining all day about one thing or another, obviously trying to get something but he was too stubborn to say what it was and nothing he did gave you a clue either.
In the middle of the night you woke up to some strange noises and an odd feeling. The room was completely dark because something was covering your eyes, you tried to move it but found that your arms were tied, your legs too.
“Axl?” You called in an attempt to find out what was going on and whether you should start worrying or not.
“What is it?” Axl’s familiar deep voice answered, sounding somewhat distant.
“What are you doing?” You asked, trying to move again to no avail. You felt a weight on the bed, signalling that Axl had gotten on the mattress and was sitting beside you. He ran his hand over your bare stomach, you preferred sleeping in just your underwear and Axl was in no way opposed to that. Now you were rethinking that idea.
“Having some fun, don’t worry about it.” Usually that deep voice of his was nice, it could calm you or bring that familiar warmth to the pit in your stomach. Now it just scared you. You couldn’t see, couldn’t move, you were fully at his mercy.
“I am. Axl, I am worried about it.” You stated, struggling against the restraints again. “Axl, I’m serious.” Axl got on top of you, your legs were already spread thanks to what you assume to be rope around your ankles.
“Shut up and be good for me, will you? That’s what you’re good for.” He hooked your legs over his, from what you could feel he’d already stripped himself down to nothing.
“Axl, we could do something if you’d just get me out of this.” You told him. The ginger lined himself up with you and pushed in despite your complaints. The feeling reminded you of many times before, this isn’t the first time Axl’s ever woken you up for sex but it was the most worrying time. Usually it would just be him fucking your thighs, or he’d just outright wake you up and tell you he was horny. Never had he even mentioned that this was something he’d be into. It certainly wasn’t something you were into, not right now at the very least.
“Fuck, always so tight for me.” The ginger groaned as he rocked his hips into you. “My perfect little slut.” He held your face in his hand, squishing your cheeks together and opening your mouth. You weren’t sure what he was doing until you heard a ‘patoo’, then you felt this cold liquid on your tongue. He spat in your mouth.
You violently thrashed against him and the restraints. “Get me the fuck out of this you fucking bitch!” You screamed. Axl quickly took the cloth covering your eyes off and tossed it away.
“Jesus Christ, better now?” He groaned. You glared up at him as you tried to think of anything that could get him to stop.
“Pumpkin!” You yelled. Something flicked in him, you could see it in his eyes even in the dark room. He wasn’t looking at you with lust or hatred, that line you were never really sure if he crossed whenever things got hot between you two. There was a disappointment in his eyes. Not in you but himself.
Axl pulled out and got the ropes taken off of you. He pulled on a pair of pants and found you one of his shirts for you to put on before he left the room.
You threw the shirt on and went out to find him.
Axl was on the couch, rocking himself slightly. His head was down and he was staring at the floor, refusing to make eye contact with you.
You went over to him and sat beside him on the couch. You leaned your head on his shoulder and put a hand on his back, gently rubbing it.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to.” He blurted, still not looking at you.
“Didn’t mean to do what?” You asked in a soft voice.
“I-I don’t even know...” He said, fidgeting with his hands in his lap. You reached for them and held them in your own. “I just... I thought it would be fun.” You nodded in understanding.
“It wasn’t.” He rolled his eyes and nodded.
“Yeah, I got that.” Finally he looked up at you. For a moment he just looked at you, then he wrapped his arms around you and pulled you close, kissing your forehead and cheek and nose, pretty much anywhere he could reach in this hold. “I’m sorry I made you say that.”
“You could’ve just said something earlier.” You mumbled, looking at his face and just taking in his features.
“I know.” He let out a heavy sigh. “So,” he started, “wanna give me a blow job?” He asked with a smile. You swatted the back of his head and stood up, walking back to the room. Axl followed and wrapped his arms around you.
Your boyfriend was touring and after months of dating but not going on the road with him you finally got the chance to actually come with him.
The separation was not the ideal circumstance for either of you and you called all the time, every day and night you’d be getting calls from him asking how you’ve been. At night the calls usually took a turn to more sexual areas, you were alone and needy and so was he.
The crew going with Guns was the real issue, they wanted to save as much money as possible, even if it wasn’t necessary. That meant that you wouldn’t be getting a free pass on the plane with the band. Slash had offered to pay for your ticket but you refused because you didn’t know when you’d be able to pay him back. But all of that was behind you now and you were finally on the road with the band.
It was right before one of their headlining shows and Slash was backstage with you in his dressing room. You were on the couch and he asked if you’d give him a blow job before he went on. You didn’t want to at first because you didn’t think you’d have time but Slash promised you would, and so you did.
You were on your knees sucking him off, you could tell he was enjoying it by the faces he was making. You knew if you really wanted to you could make him a whining little mess but you were focused on speed right now.
While you were busy bobbing your head on his length he got a cigarette out and lit it. Nothing out of the ordinary, Slash was a known chainsmoker. You watched his euphoric expression and the way his head fell back as smoke drifted past his lips and into the air.
Then he looked back down at you with this expression that you just couldn’t place. He had this smirk as he looked down at you. “You’re so pretty, you know that?” He asked, not expecting an answer while your mouth was full of him. You caught his gaze wandering to the cigarette between his fingers. “Think I could make you hotter?” You raised a brow at him.
“What?” You asked as you pulled back. The exact moment you did so Slash tapped off the end of his cigarette where you would’ve been had you not moved. You stared up at him wide eyed with fear and anger.
He seemed to have realised his mistake as soon as he made it because he stared back at you with those same wide eyes, except his were of worry. You didn’t say anything else, you just got up and left the room.
You stayed to watch the show, the band still put on a great performance and you didn’t want to miss it, but you didn’t stick around afterward like you normally would. Instead you took a taxi back to the hotel you were staying at.
Slash came home later, much later. You had fallen asleep already by the time he got back. He saw you crashed on the bed with the TV on. You were laying over the covers and still had your clothes on so he figured you’d passed out while watching a movie or something.
He went to his suitcase and found a shirt to get you into. He undressed you and tried his best to keep you asleep but you fell asleep while he was struggling with your pants. “What are you doing?” You mumbled, rubbing the sleep from your eyes. Slash froze. He slowly looked up at you.
“I was trying to get you into something comfier.” He explained his usual soft yet raspy voice.
“Oh...” You mumbled and just let him continue. He eventually got your pants and shirt off, he took your bra off per your request because it was not comfortable to sleep in. He offered to let you wear a pair of his shorts as well instead of the pretty lace you had on. Of course you accepted the offer and Slash helped you get his clothes on. They didn’t fit you but for sleep they were perfect.
You got under the covers while Slash turned the lights off, though he kept the TV on for background noise. He got under the covers with you and rested his head on your chest. “I won’t do that again.” He mumbled. You were barely conscious yourself at this point so you just nodded with a hum. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
“I know.” You mumbled back. “I love you.”
“I love you, too.” He gave a small kiss to your collarbone.
“If you ever do anything like that again you’re sleeping with Axl.” You threatened. Slash grumbled and after a small pause he looked up at you.
“You wouldn’t really, would you?” You could tell there was some genuine concern.
“Do you really want to find out?” Slash stared at you for a moment longer before going back to nuzzling your tits.
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Smokey kisses
Warnings
Unprotected p in v, praise, established relationship, pet names, rlly soft and pretty Axl, stoned sex, smoking, fingering
A/N
He's just so pretty
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Axl let his head fall back against the back of the couch, smoke pushing out his parted lips up into the air. You watched his throat and jawline closely as he exhaled. He reached over to hand you the burning joint, and you hummed as you took it between your own fingers.
His head turned lazily to watch as you took a hit, admiring you in the same way you had been to him. His eyes wandering over your face with such love, his gaze so soft and careful as he watched you. "You're very pretty."
You almost choked at his forwardness, but only gave the joint back to him, starting to exhale.
He shook his head when you offered, propping his chin up on his knuckles shortly after. "Again. But hold it." He smiled sweetly, and you furrowed your eyebrows in confusion. You did exactly as he said, a bit caught off guard when he leaned closer to you, cold fingers coming to rest on your cheek. "Okay, now breathe out."
You did, and his lips just barely touched yours, inhaling the smoke that came out of your mouth until there was no more. Without exhaling the smoke that you blew into his own throat, he pressed his lips to yours, melting into the kiss with ease. You felt the faint smoke that exited his nostrils against your face. You whimpered a bit into his kiss, and he pulled away slowly.
"What was that?" You questioned, your fingers beginning to shake slightly with the jelly feeling forming in your joints.
He only gave you a heart-warming grin, taking the joint from you and taking another long drag. You watched as he exhaled and put out the butt of the joint, twisting it onto the ashtray on the coffee table. He put the remaining bit into a tin, and put the lid back on before just looking back to you.
You still had your lips parted, panting a bit from just trying to get your heart rate back under control. He was so perfect that it drove you crazy, the smallest things from him could fluster you easily.
"Axl?" You muttered, and he giggled, leaning back into your face, lips molding with yours once again. This time, you brought your arms up around his neck, attempting to bring him closer to you. He obliged, gently rocking you back so you were laying on the couch.
One of his hands wrapped around the back of your head, acting as a gentle cradle for your head as he kissed you passionateely. His other hand landed against the cushion of the couch, hand gripping the fabric next to your head so he could hold himself up and still be able to lightly grind his body against yours.
You whimpered, tugging a bit on his soft black hair.
"Shit, you taste so good." You heard axl groan as he pulled away only for a moment to look into your eyes.
You tried to lean back up to kiss him, needing to feel his tongue on yours. He smirked, letting his free hand rest against your stomach, rough fingers trailing underneath your oversized shirt, and just traveling your skin.
"Sweet girl. So good to me." He happily kissed you again, and you gave your hips a gentle buck as he trailed his fingertips along the waistband of the underwear you were wearing.
You let out a gasp against his lips as he pulled the elastic back, letting it snap against your skin. You brought your hand down, grabbing his wrist and pushing his hand down towards your clothed core. "Touch me, please." You begged, rotating your hips against his still fingers.
"So needy, you poor baby." Axl trailed his hand around the forming wetness on your underwear, and you whined. He moved his lips from your mouth to your jaw, his pretty lips working in open-mouth kisses, all the way down to the neck of the t-shirt you had on. When he reached that border, he moved back up, sucking gently on your skin.
His fingers finally slipped under your underwear, making their way to your clit and rubbing in slow circles, which, of course, only felt so much slower than they actually were. You rolled your hips against his hand, and his middle finger slid lower until it was pressing against your soaked entrance, slipping in with ease.
You let out a shaky breath, reveling in the feeling of his mouth on your neck and his finger in your cunt, moving in and out agonizingly slow.
"Feel good? You're whimpering like a bitch." He questioned with his typical saccharine tone, despite the harshness of his words. He lifted his head up. His nose brushed against your ear and you shivered. Even if he acted confident, he couldn't hide the fact he was burning up and trembling a little. He needed to feel you, too.
"Yes, f-feels so good, Axl, fuck. Keep going, please." You practically whined, voice all breathy as he slid another long finger into you, curling in just the right spots. He pressed kisses right below your ear, whispering sweet condescending praises as his fingers increased in speed. Not much, but enough to have you keening, bucking against his hand.
He kept his movements, even when your hand grabbed at his wrists, nails digging into his skin as you mewled softly. Your eyes closed in pleasure as you felt the knot twisting in your stomach, and Axl smiled into your neck when he started to feel you tighten around his fingers. He just thought you were so incredibly precious, he wanted to have you like this all the time. All pretty and whiny for him. It made his insides flutter.
He was so zoned out and distracted by how pretty you sounded that he didn't realize you were trying to pull away, your orgasm overstimulating you easily. You squirmed under him, and he gently pulled his fingers out of you, leaving you whimpering.
He brought his fingers up to your mouth, resting them on your lips. You opened your mouth for him, sucking your own juices off of his fingers while making eye contact with him. He let out a shaky exhale at the sight, shivering as you swirled your tongue around the tips of his fingers.
You brought your hands to his shirt, in a desperate attempt to pull it over his head. He assisted you, tossing his shirt onto the floor, but was fast to pull yours off too.
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“You Don’t Really Hate Me”
Axl Rose x reader
90s Axl
Warning: some smut
y/b/n = your bands name
You were exhausted literally two days ago you had finally made it home to your apartment after touring for what felt like eternity. You and your band had been on tour with Guns N’ Roses and Metallica. It was one of the greatest and worst experiences of your life. You had planned on spending this whole week recovering and sleeping alone in your apartment but your manager had scheduled lots of press for after the tour. So here you sat half awake in a stupid MTV interview answering question after question. They were all boring questions too the same old same old what’s it like being the lead singer? Was it hard to be the only female singer on tour? Did you enjoy it? And blah blah blah.
“So what did you think of that Axl Rose guy is he a jerk like they say?” The interviewer asked. Shit you thought yes he was he really was. Well to clarify to you Axl was. You had seen Axl be perfectly nice to other people on tour including your other band mates but you he was always a real dick to you. He would make rude comments about you and he would talk to your lead guitarist instead of you. He was always late to shows which messed up when you would preform and one time you went backstage to confront him only to find him eating out some stupid groupie. Damn did that guy piss you off. “Y/n you didn’t respond did you hear me?” The interviewer asked. You didn’t realize you spaced out thinking about how much you hated that guy. “Sorry sorry um” “We just well hes kinda a dick” you said. The interviewer seemed very intrigued now. “Really care to elaborate” the interviewer said grinning. “Well Axls got a huge ego, he was very rude to me, and he’s dramatic that’s all .” You said smirking. “I guess the rumors are true than” the interviewer said. “Yeah something like that” you said. You could tell the interviewer wanted more drama but you were so over doing press. Finally the interview ended and you decided you needed a drink so you made your way to the bar.
Axls POV:
I’m finally done with touring for now I need a day to fucking relax. I was channel surfing when I landed on MTV. And there she was that girl from y/b/n she had been a real bitch to me the whole tour. “So what do you think of that Axl Rose guy?” The interviewer on the tv asked. This made my ears peek up. And sure enough she dragged my name threw the mud what a pussy I know why she doesn’t like me, and I don’t like her that’s just how it was the whole tour. Her interview ended with that I was done with tv I needed a drink.
~time skip~
You sat at the bar counter taking shots and trying to unwind. It had been working so far and no one recognized you so you were enjoying yourself. Then that’s when he came in. He was wearing a t shirt and some basketball shorts and sunglasses covered his eyes. But you knew. You knew it was him he took a seat farther down on the counter away from you. You wanted to leave the last thing you needed today was confrontation with Axl. You waited until the bar got a little busier and now more people were standing around. You made a break for it and kept your head low. Then you ran into someone. “Sorry” the voice said. You knew that husky voice it was Axls “it’s fine” you said trying to get away before he realized it was you. “Hey wait a damn minute” Axls voice said. Then a hand grabbed your arm pulling you back in front of Axl. “You really thought I’d let you get away with saying all that shit about me sweetheart?” Axl said in a very snooty voice. “Shut up Axl” you said trying to walk away. He stuck his arm out. “No,no sweetie if you’ve got something to say about me say it my face” Axl said smirking. “Fine your a dick” you said crossing your arms and looking him dead in the eye.
Axls POV:
I really didn’t expect y/n to say that to me I thought she’d chicken out. But now I didn’t know what to do. I was half pissed and half turned on to be honest. I was also a little drunk but messing with y/n was one of my favorite things “Really well your a bitch” I said back at her. She blew me off and started to walk away again “No no your coming with me I’ll show you how much of a dick I am” I said grabbing her arm and leading her out of the bar.
You didn’t know what to do. Everything stopped your brain knew it wasn’t a good idea to go with Axl but somehow every rational thought you had didn’t matter at all you were going with Axl. Axl took you to his apartment he never exchanged a word with you the whole walk there. Then when he got in the apartment he sat right on his couch and didn’t even look at you. This went on for at least 10 mins before you had enough. “What the fuck Axl you drag me to your apartment you won’t fucking leave me alone at the bar, you treated me like actual shit on the tour and now you’re giving me the silent treatment.” You said you were so enraged at him. He sat quiet for another few mins. You were done. “I’m leaving” you said making your way to the door. “Fuck you” you said about to leave. “Wait” Axl said. “You don’t really hate me y/n” Axl said smirking. You walked back over to the couch. “You hate that I won’t give you the time of day, I give it to everyone else, I give it to all these other girls.” Axl paused and stood up his face now inches from yours. “You want my full attention you want me” his breath fanned over your neck and his voice was heavy with lust. “You want me to make you feel special you’ve seen me do it to other people you want my validation but I won’t give it to you and that pisses you off doesn’t it sweetheart.” Axl said in your ear. You were frozen he was right. He read you like an open book. “I bet you wished you were that groupie you saw me with don’t you?” Axl said in a heavy whisper. Fuck was all your brain could think you needed Axl and he knew it he had you all vulnerable for him. You couldn’t look him in the eyes you stared down at the carpet. “Y-yes” you said quietly. “Look at me baby” Axl said lifting up your chin. Your eyes met his. “Y-yes” you said a little bit louder. “You want me to give you all my attention sweetheart you want me to make you feel all special?” Axl asked. “Yes” you said in a weak voice. “Ok baby” Axl said.
He lead you to his bedroom. You both were now naked. Axl laid down on the bed. “Come here sugar” he said to you. You came over to him. His hands guided your hips and soon his cock found your entrance. “Oh-Axl” you moaned taking him in. “Shhh ride me baby” Axls hands guided your hips up and down on his cock he started out nice and slow. “I’ll kiss you threw it” Axl said. He kept kissing you as you rode his cock. He would whisper things into your hair but one time he said loud enough for you to hear. “Your so beautiful you know that right your so fucking beautiful.” He really was making you feel special, extremely special. As Axl sped up his pace your cum began to spill onto his dick. He then pulled out and you both rode out your orgasms. “I knew you never really hated me” Axl said. “Shut up dick” you said now sorta using it as a pet name for him. Axl laughed. “You know I always kinda like you” Axl said. “I always liked you too” you said. Axl leaned over and started to kiss you. “Remember this the next time you try to drag my name threw the mud though ok sugar” Axl said pulling away from the kiss and winking at you. “I don’t think I’ll ever forget tonight” you said. “Yeah this’ll be something we tell our kids” Axl said. “Our kids?” You said. Axl laughed. And then it was quiet. Axl then broke the silence “I really am sorry for being a dick to you I didn’t mean to do that but I can be difficult.” Axl said in a sincere tone. “It’s ok thanks for apologizing” you said. Axl smiled. “Damn the press will go wild if they find this out” Axl said laughing. “Yeah they will” you said. You and Axl were now cuddling in the bed watching tv when Axl flipped it to MTV news. “A recent source has turned in photos of Axl Rose and y/n l/n holding hands and leaving a bar together.” “Y/n was just recently saying how she hated Rose, was it a cover up? Or are they enemies to lovers?” Axl flipped off the tv after that and you both looked at each other wide eyed. You both were in for a lot of shit that’s for sure.
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imagine axl rose spitting in the reader's mouth
i need this in my veins rn.
spit [1] ~
axl rose ~
[i dont know what to classify this as] ~
androgynous reader ~
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You’re sprawled out beneath Axl on the bed. You’re both fully clothed and going through the motions of sex with each other as you feel the bulge of his cock push up against you often. The feeling of it makes your heart jump, simply to remember he’s just giving you a tease.
A smirk comes across his face as he gets an idea, and his eyes narrow.
“Open your mouth.” Axl commands as he pushes against you again. You raise an eyebrow, confused as to what he’s planning.
“What are you..?”
“Just open your mouth, beautiful.”
Your heart pounds in your chest as you slowly open your mouth wide for him. He moves his tongue around in his mouth, balling some spit together in his mouth. He then spits in your mouth, his hot saliva dripping down your tongue and in your throat. You jolt a little, as this was unexpected. Axl simply leans his face down and slips his tongue into your mouth as he starts pushing against you again, his hands sliding up your shirt as things are about to get more serious.
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spit [2] ~
axl rose ~
smut ~
female reader ~
310 words ~
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Groans and words of degradation fill your ear as Axl grunts into your jaw, having you beneath him and him deep inside of you, your body twitching and squirming each time he slams into your g-spot. You moan loudly and pull on the handcuffs that keep you tied to the bed, their existence there simply because it turns both you and Axl on.
“Such a slut for me..” Axl grunts and slams into you again, causing you to groan loudly and pull on the cuffs. Each little reaction from you pushes him a little closer to sweet release.
“You like that?” Axl keeps fucking you hard, making erotic moans fly from your mouth left and right. Your mouth falls open, mumbling about his cock and the pleasure you’re getting from it.
“What’re you saying, you whore?” Axl lets out a low and sexy laugh into your ear as he keeps pushing his cock into you. Instead of being met with an answer, he’s given more cockdrunk mumbles and moans. Able to make out what you’re saying, he moves his face away and gives you that signature seductive grin he always does. His hand grabs your face, his fingers squishing your cheeks as he opens your mouth, pulling your jaw open. He balls some saliva into his mouth, then spits it into yours, partially missing so the spit runs down your chin as some drips on your tongue and into your mouth. You quickly lick up the spit that’s running down your chin, tasting the faint hop of an IPA that Axl drank earlier. He quickly slaps your face, making you moan again as he enjoys this bit of power you give him when you’re in bed together.
“You’re such a good girl, you know that?” He gives you that mischievous grin again as he begins to slam into you again.
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