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axlrosebaby · 11 months

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.⋅ ۵ smoking kills ۵ ⋅.

☆ axl rose ･ﾟﾟ･｡

☆ 1759 words ･ﾟﾟ･｡

☆ smut ･ﾟﾟ･｡

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Your hands were on his chest, head thrown back and eyes tightly squeezed shut. The movement of your hips was stuttering and it was all too much. His hands were roaming your waist, sometimes absentmindedly trailing up to your breast to squeeze your nipple and chuckle lowly at your reaction.

There was a cigarette arrogantly placed between his lips, moving as he spoke dirty words into the privacy of the night - words only meant to be heard by you.

You continued to bounce up and down on his cock, nails digging into his shoulders and it angered you how unbothered he seemed by the whole situation. There was a smirk on his face, his head resting against the headboard, eyes fixated on your pussy as it sank down on his cock. And he was still smoking that damn cigarette. The smell was the epitome of conceit; he knew he had you but you didn’t have him and he liked it. It made the ordeal seem non-comital and God were you becoming agitated.

“Can you- fuck…” His cock hit a particular spot inside you, the angle at which you came down on him making you stop. “Put the cigarette out?” Your moans were breathy and tears were falling from your eyes.

He laughed at you, removing his hands from your waist to take a long drag before returning them to your skin seconds later. “Why?”

You continued your movements, stopping momentarily to grind down against him so your clit got some friction.

“Axl, please.” You used his shoulders as support, throwing your head back and a single tear falling from the corner of your eye, trailing towards your hairline. “Shhh,” he muttered, bucking his hips up into you once before letting you go and taking the cigarette from his mouth. His eyes twinkled in the low light, pupils blown wide with lust and mouth parted as he tried to keep his composure. Then, he held the cig up to your lips, a smile gracing his face. “Take a drag, sugar.”

You looked at the cigarette trepidatiously, eyes flickering between it and him. Your movements had slowed to a simple grind of your hips, his actions catching you off guard. He noticed your apprehension, one hand reaching out for your face. He cupped your cheek and ran a thumb over your cheekbone, his grip firm and soft all at once.

“You take a drag and I’ll put it out.” The smell of tobacco was overpowering and you could feel paper on your lips, heat emanating from it. “Go on.” Your mouth was sealed shut, his cock resting inside you as you sat still, too nervous to move. You hadn’t smoked before and the first time you tried a cigarette would be whilst Axl Rose was inside you. But the odds were good. The nicotine was the thing keeping him so calm and if that were removed, maybe he’d show you some real attention.

So, you wrapped your lips around the cigarette, not missing the prideful look in his eyes as you inhaled. There was a burn in your throat and it tasted…awful. You coughed, tears in your eyes and heard the faint chuckle of Axl as he stubbed the cig out and returned his hands to your hips, moving you slowly up and down his cock.

“Such a good girl. You never smoked before, huh?” The nicotine did nothing to stop the racing of your heart as he dug his fingers into your hips, moving you involuntarily up and down his cock selfishly.

You shake your head and look down at him, a little whimper falling from your lips. His pace was torturously slow, the way he was moving his hips up into you and manhandling you like you were a little toy was degrading and pleasurable all at once. “P-please.” You tried to gain more friction, tried to make him quicken his pace but his grip was bruising and he wouldn’t allow it.

“Don’t push it.” His words were a warning and he stopped moving altogether, his cock twitching inside of you. The self-control he had was like no other.

Your arms were shaking and your hands were trembling. All the pleasure and pain he’d inflicted on you previously was still surrounding you: his tongue on your pussy, his fingers inside you and the two orgasms he’d drawn out of you, your moans loud and desperate.

It’d been maybe an hour of the going back and forth - the way he’d brought you to the edge only to pull you back and laugh as you whimpered and cried. Goddamn sadist.

You gaze at him with tears falling from your eyes and he looks back up at you, eyes hooded with lust and a certain determination you haven’t seen in him before. He seems hungry for you and the way his mouth parts and the way his breathing gets heavier makes your stomach flip in anticipation.

“On your front,” he mutters and taps the top of your thigh.

It takes a moment for you to collect yourself before you slowly inch off his dick and roll over onto your stomach, your already trembling arms not doing much for support. You feel the bed shift as he moves as well and you feel the heat emanating from him as he hovers behind you.

You shiver as his hands return to their home on your hips and you feel your heart beat faster in your chest as he leans down, his lips near your ear.

“Tell me what you want.” He brushes the shell of your ear as he speaks, breathing hot on your skin and the scent of tobacco on his tongue. You whimper in reply and arch your back, your brain unable to form an answer.

His hand brushes your hair away from your face and shushes you, not in an attempt to comfort but in an attempt to mock. “Tell me.” He kisses your neck as he waits for a reply, the sensation only adding to your inability to speak.

“Mhm.” You sound pathetic as he kissed along your jaw and down to the backs of your shoulders.

“What’s that?” His words are so degrading - he knows what he’s doing and he’s proud of it.

“Y-you.” Your breath shudders and your heart beats in your chest. He continues to kiss up and down the curve where your neck connects to your shoulder and you feel his hand skim your back and grasp himself, lining up with you before pushing in completely.

You allow yourself a small victory as he groans in your ear, head resting in the crook of your neck. He stills for a moment, gathering himself and trying to remain as composed as he was.

And then, he moves: slowly and methodically.

His breath shudders and you press your face into the covers, smiling as he starts to lose his well-built control. His chest is pressed up against your back, heaving with deep breaths, and the ends of his hair tickle your skin; the intimacy of the position has you squirming underneath him and when he pulls out completely and slams back inside you, you grip at the sheets for support, letting out a strangled groan - a noise reminiscent of a cry. You were crying for him.

“Shhh, now, pretty girl. Take it.” One of his hands rested on your hip, pulling you flush against him with each thrust. The other curled into your hair, tugging lightly and making pain erupt through your scalp. Tears were pooling in the corners of your eyes as he moved in and out, his pace sporadic. He’d move so slowly, teasing the head of his cock against your sweet spot, kissing your shoulders, and then he’d quicken his thrusts, making you sob into the pillows and writhe underneath.

“A-Axl…” There was a chuckle, low in his chest and he was gripping at your hips, the warmth of him absent as he leaned back on his heels. And then, you were pulled flush against his hips, your ass in the air, head still buried firmly in the pillows.

He continued his pace, his position helping him sink deeper inside you. Tears were forming in your eyes, your stomach turning and static humming contentedly along your body. His fingers were digging into your flesh, his own moan pushing past his lips and gracing your ears.

“So-,” he was cut off by a groan. “So fucking good.” His cock was continually hitting your sweet spot a hand trailing along the length of your back to grip your hair and pull your head up. “God, you’re such a fuckin’ whore.”

He was rambling, words barely forming under his breaths and you could tell he was just where you were. It was closing in on the both of you, building solid and fast inside of you. It threatened to spill with each thrust, your legs shaking and moaning loud.

“Can fuckin’ feel you.” His grip was bruising, his pace leaving you a babbling mess. “Come on, baby. Come for me- fuck.” His hips were stuttering, thrusts sloppy and chasing his orgasm.

“Axl,” you whimpered, feeling your pleasure surmount and then snap, white noise coming into your brain, the world around you melting away. There were curses mixed with his name and barely audible praises passing Axl’s lips. Until, he stilled inside you, his cum filling you an unfamiliar feeling.

His breathing was heavy as he pulled out of you, the bed shifting with his weight as he lay next to you. You didn’t dare move, shaky all over and still trying to catch your breath. Axl was unbothered as he rustled around for something on the nightstand. You were acutely aware of the click of a lighter and the strong smell of tobacco.

You groaned as you managed to find yourself, legs shaking as you sat up in bed.

“Enjoy yourself did you?” There was a smirk paired with his question and you rolled your eyes, pushing hair out of your face. There was a moment of silence before he held the cigarette up to you. “It’ll help you calm down.” You looked trepidatiously between him and the cigarette. One drag wouldn’t hurt. So you placed your lips around the butt, inhaling softly and coughing as the smoke filled your mouth.

“I don’t like that.” He was laughing at you, pulling the cigarette away and taking his own drag.

“You will. You said you didn’t like me and look at you now.” God, he was arrogant.

“Shut up.”

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he-goes-down · 4 months

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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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vaginalsauce · 10 months

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Justified

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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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caspers-spook · 4 months

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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

#gnr #axl rose gnr #axl rose #axl gnr #axl rose smut #axl rose x reader

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th0rns-n-r0ses · 3 months

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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 ~ ~~~~~

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.” ~~~~~ [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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thoughtsofatransboy · 5 months

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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

#axl rose x reader #kinktober 2023 #slash smut #gnr x reader #axl rose smut

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ovlxo · 8 months

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Golden Brown - Axl Rose x Reader

Warnings: Explicit drug use, descriptions of needles and veins, SMUT. Minors DNI

The party had finally started to die down, it was just the guys, their girls for the night, Axl and yourself.

“We’re heading to bed, you can finish mine.” Slash mumbled, throwing an arm around his girlfriend and passing the dish of white powder to Izzy. Izzy quickly hoovered the lines before his tongue disappeared into the mouth of a groupie.

“Comin’ to bed, sugar?” Axl whispers tipsily into your ear.

“Please.” He pulls you up from off the couch, you both say your good nights to deaf ears as Izzy is tongue deep and Duff and Steven are scrunched in corners with their own entertainment.

As you pass Slash’s bedroom, you know he’s having a good time as mutual moans seep through.

Axl quickly strips to his boxers and throws himself down on the bed, enjoying his head rush from the whiskey.

“I need to relax, baby. Do you mind?” Axl pulls out a small black box, smirking, inside is a tourniquet, five needles and some brown powder.

“Whatever you need, Ax.” You wink at him, pulling on one of his band tees before tripping over your own feet onto the bed, the vodka finally catching up with you as you feel your head spin.

“Careful, baby!” Axl reaches out to soften your fall before pulling out the bag.

“I’m okay, just a little too many of Duffs’ measures.” You giggle, gazing up at the plaster patchwork ceiling.

Axl looked deep in thought, before turning his soft gaze to you.

“Do you… want some?” He turns the now melting spoon toward you.

Your stomach drops, the question you’d been dreading since you met the band, you knew they were all into something and you’d watched Axl shoot up countless times, but he’d never asked you to do it.

“I don’t know, Ax. I’ve only ever smoked weed before. I’m too nervous.” You bit your lip, smiling at him.

“You’re safe with me, I won’t let you get out of control, baby.” He strokes your jawline, gazing into your eyes before filling the syringe with golden brown liquid.

You felt like your soul left your body as you parted your lips to answer.

“You go first, I wanna see what you do.” A grin splits his face as he reaches for the tourniquet.

Axl proceeds to walk you through each step as he shoots himself up. He falls back on the bed as he releases the tie on his arm.

A flutter of anxiety runs through your brain, chest and stomach all at the same time as he pushes the box towards you.

“Your turn, sweetheart.” He smiles, already riding his high with his eyes closed.

You reach for the bag of powder, pressing it before scooping some out onto the spoon. Realising your really don’t know what you’re doing, you stop. Axl opens his eyes slightly and reaches towards you. “C’mere, you’re not overdosing on me, baby.” He takes the spoon away from you and tips half the powder back into the bag. He corrects the dose, and melts the powder for you. Slowly handing you the tourniquet and a full syringe of the same concoction that had him in a euphoric state.

Attempting to tie the tourniquet around your arm with one hand, Axl can see you’re nervous and struggling and giggles. You push the tourniquet back toward him.

“Do it for me, baby. I’m too new to this.” You cover your face with the hand not holding the needle.

“Sure thing baby, Slash did me the first time, we all start somewhere.” He winks at you.

“This might feel a little gross, but keep still, I have to find your vein.” He ties the tourniquet tightly around your upper arm and begins tapping at your inner elbow. You feel your arm begin to beat in sync with your heart as you take a deep breath and close your eyes.

“Pass me the needle baby, just keep breathing.” His deep voice soothes you as you slowly open your eyes and hand him the needle.

His finger lifts from pinching your vein and the needle slides in, blood infecting the syrupy substance.

“When I untie this, you’ll feel a rush, don’t panic, just lay back with me.” His eyes hooded as he gently removes the needle from your vein and his fingers play with the tie.

“I will do, take it off.” You smile up at him, just wanting to be rid of the beating sensation in your arm.

Suddenly, the room moves in slow motion as you feel Axl pull you down on the bed, but you don’t stop at the mattress you sink beneath it, through the floor, to the underground and beyond.

“Feels good, right baby?” You hear a whisper from far away as your head suddenly feels like it’s at the top of a rollercoaster drop.

“Kiss me, Axl.” You hear yourself speak, but you can’t see anything around you, you can just feel the energy next to you.

Suddenly his lips are on yours, his weight pressing on top of you and your brought back in the room, the edges fuzzy as if the threat of a migraine is on the way, but you can’t deny the euphoric feeling, as if you’re on the edge and enjoying the throws of an orgasm simultaneously. It’s the best kiss you’ve ever had, your tongues dance together, enjoying the peak of your synchronised high.

You look into each others eyes, a shared smile as Axl begins exploring your body.

Everything feels both a lot softer and a lot more intense. As Axl massages your breasts, his hands feel like pillows but the pinching of your nipples feels like metal clamps. The biting only turns your arousal up ten-fold.

“I wanna taste you, sugar.” He whispers in your ear as he makes his way down your body with kisses. The former plaster patchwork ceiling is an array of colours and flashes.

You feel a wave of pleasure as you finally catch your boyfriends words disjointedly.

“Mmm Axl…” you find your fingers in his hair, the red locks kissing your fingers and snaking their way around your hands.

He slides down your body, happy to find you’d already taken care of your underwear. His tongue delves between your legs, licking and sucking at your clit. You’re both on the edge of orgasm and numb to the pleasure as all of the euphoria is currently taking place in your head.

His fingers shock you back reality as he pushes two inside of you, curling up towards your sweet spot as he continues his assault with his tongue. Your stomach fills with knots waiting to explode as your hips buck towards his mouth. Axl moves with your body as your writhe beneath him. Slowly coming down from your heroin high and jumping straight back onto ecstasy as he continues to massage you exactly where you need him to.

“You feel so good, baby.” Axl growls between licks and you feel the knots threaten to un-do at his very words.

“Axl, I’m… so close.” You gasp as the pleasure overtakes your body and you shout his name once more. Completely losing yourself to his actions. This doesn’t slow Axl down as he draws your orgasm out, feeling each tremor and tasting your nectar.

You feel like you could live in this moment forever.

As you slowly ride your high till the bitter end, Axl slides back up your body, beginning to come down with you.

You rest your head on his chest, his heart hammering away. At that moment, you knew you loved him. He strokes your hair and kisses your head gently.

“So, would you like some more, sugar?” He whispers with a satisfied smile.

#axl rose imagine #axl rose x reader #axlrose #gnrsmut #gunsnroses #gunsnrosessmut #Axl rose smut #axl rose smut #axlrosepov #axlroseimagine #axlrosexreader #axlroseroughsmut #smut #axl rose

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metallicaislife · 4 months

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Christmas Decorating - Guns N Roses

When you showed up at the Hell House you were flabbergasted that absolutely not a single one of the guys had brought any Christmas decorations when they moved here

At the same time that tracks though

So you went to the store with the guys in tow

Filling your cart with a tree, lights, ornaments, tinsel, garland and anything else you could think of

They helped grabbing things they thought were needed as well

The lot of you pooled your money together to purchase the Hell House decorations

“This is a lot.” Axl groaned as you loaded the vehicle

“Well, one big purchase now, Christmas decorations for years to come.” You said

After it was loaded you went back to the Hell House and emptied the vehicle

Duff and Slash decided to assemble the tree

Steven took it upon himself to put the garland everywhere

Izzy took the lights out of the boxes and prepped them to put on the tree, luckily for him since they were in the box they weren’t too tangly

You and Axl put the tops and hooks on the generic ornaments you’d gotten

Steven laughed as he started wrapping garland around you and the others

“Wait, where is the music?” Slash asked

“On it!” Steven said who was mostly done with the task he’d given himself

He put on an old Christmas record that helped the time go by quickly

After Slash and Duff finished the tree, you and Izzy wrapped it in lights

Axl had a set idea in his head about the ornaments so the rest of you watched and chatted as he meticulously decorated the tree

“Duff you’re putting the star on.” Axl said handing the star to Duff

Duff smiled and put it on with ease

You plugged the lights in, it was really pretty

“Thanks for making us get decorations.” Slash said

You smiled at him and nodded

You all spent the rest of the evening enjoying one another’s company and pretty the tree you put up together

#guns n roses x reader #guns n roses scenarios #guns n roses imagine #guns n roses #slash x reader #slash gnr #slash hudson #slash #duff mckagan x reader #duff gnr #duff mckagan #izzy stradlin #izzy stradlin x reader #steven adler #steven adler x reader #axl rose #axl rose x reader #gnr

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weirdgenetic-fuckup · 2 months

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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.

#Guns n roses #guns n roses smut #guns n roses x reader #guns n roses angst #guns n roses fanfic #Axl Rose #Axl Rose smut #Axl Rose angst #Axl rose fluff #Axl rose x reader #guns n roses fluff #axl rose fanfiction #Slash #Slash smut #Slash fic #Slash angst #slash fluff

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skinomyteethh · 8 months

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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."

#fanfic #guns n roses smut #guns n roses fanfic #gnr fanfiction #gnr x reader #guns n roses x reader #axl rose x reader #axl rose smut #smut #axl rose #gnr smut #guns n roses #axl rose fanfiction

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sabbathrose · 2 years

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• (Slash) Live at the Ritz, 1991.

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stevenssticks · 9 months

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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 :)

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he-goes-down · 4 months

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Hiii I don’t know if you take requests if you don’t I’m so very sorry but could you maybe make one where axl caughts reader his gf masturbating when he comes home from tour and then smut ??❤️

OFC! AND I DO TAKE REQUESTS DONT FRET 🫶

YOURE THE SWEETEST DONT BE SORRY

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Speedin’ Back To My Baby

Pairing: Axl Rose x Reader

Warnings: smut, masterbating unprotected p in v, dirty talk

Second Person POV:

Axl had been gone out this tour for longer than you could stand. You missed him deeply. Needing and wanting him every night before you go to be as your mind starts to drift off. The only other option to fix your needs was doing it yourself.

It was late night, your boyfriend had made it a point to come back a day earlier to surprise you. Flowers in hand, creeping into the house. Getting closer to your shared room. But as he got closer he heard you. Heard you moaning. Rage began to fill his veins. Were you cheating on him? If you were he was going to make this new guy have hell to pay. He lurked and peaked into your room, but only to find alone, with your fingers. He watched as you pleased yourself, mumbling and whining his name as your hips bucked up into your hand. “Shit…” he groaned silently, watching the pornographic scene in-front of him. Your heard the small grunt he made and looked in the direction only to find Axl’s piercing eyes staring at you. You screamed in surprise and your first instinct was to cover yourself up. “Ax- you’re back…?” You breathed out. “See you were having fun without me.” He smirked as he set the flowers down on the end table and came to sit next to your semi naked self. “I was just-…” “Mmm, save the excuses for later, I heard everything and I’m back for you.” He spoke lowly as he kissed your neck trailing up to your cheek and smirking against the skin as he spoke.

As much as he would have loved to see you please yourself as your thought of him, he needed you, he’s been needing you for the past few weeks, and you have been needing him.

Axl’s hand went up your bare thigh, getting closer and closer to your heat until he was spreading your folds and interesting his two fingers in you. “So wet… just for me. Fuck” he cursed before his mouth attached to yours and you began to kiss like it was your last one. You whined his name against him as he finger fucked your pussy. Needing to spread you out as you haven’t been filled in weeks. “Oh- Fuck-…” you moaned against his luscious lips, feeling your climax as you were nearly there before Axl came in. “Axl… fuck- I’m gonna…” as you were about to cum, Axl took out his fingers, removing any friction you needed to finish. “You can cum all over my dick as many times as you want honey, no use for fingers.” He told you as he crawled over you and kissed your cheek while you breathed hard at him denying your orgasm.

Axl took off his clothes and additionally taking off your pj shirt. “I missed this.” He said as his eyes wondered every nook and cranny of your body, like it’s his first time ever seeing you. “Axl just fuck me.” You whined, your body burned and your stomach felt empty, your body aching and pleading to cum. “Say no more baby.” He said cocking his head. Taking your lags and pushing them back slightly, positioning himself to your soaking wet entrance. He bent dien to kiss you before he pushed past your folds with a snap of your hips together and a slap echoing from it. You jolted as a shock sent through your body as he directly hit your good spot. You moaned and screamed loudly as he began to pound his dick into you. Your legs pushed further back even more, wanting to get a perfect angle. “Bet no fucking fingers made you scream this loud.” He grunted into your ear. “My little fucking slut.” You moaned again at his comment. “Hm? Thinking if me when you cum? Mmm so fucking dirty.” He thrusted more roughly with each pound to your pussy as he spoke his words. You gripped with one hand around the back if his beck and the other clutching the sheets. Shaking as you came all over his dick. And along with it, your tight clench milked Axl’s orgasm out harder. “Fuck baby!-“ he yelled as he came all inside you, walls coated in white and leaking out onto the sheets.

“Such a needy little slut.”

A/n: its 3am and my eyes keep closing i cant focus but here’s your content goodnight

Sorry if it’s kaka. 🙁🫶

SOOEDIDNG BACK TI MY BABY AND I DINT MEAN MAYBEER

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vaginalsauce · 8 months

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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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