"But Slash had forgotten. After Axl has you, he never lets you go."
Think of Duff, think of how much this would hurt him if you gave in.
Axl was a king manipulator, he made sure that when he wanted something, he got it. He would take as long as he needed and would go to any lengths to get what he wanted. He didn't care about the consequences, he didn't worry about getting caught, his mind was only set on the thing or the person that he wanted.
Axl thought of people as his. He made sure that he marked them after he was done with them, if he was done with them that is. If he liked you, he wouldn't hurt you. He didn't like Slash enough not to hurt him.
The year before, Slash and Axl were a 'thing', it was mostly about sex because Axl refused to be anything more than that. Slash had pleaded with Axl to give him more than just sneaking around for quickies in random places. Axl still refused and then one day he just disappeared to go on holiday since their tour was finished and so was their new album.
Slash didn't know where he was and neither did anyone else but they were also on vacation. He spent weeks trying to find him and to get in touch with him. Then about 4 months later Duff and Slash became a sort of couple. They had gotten closer after Duff and his partner broke up and then got together.
About a month later Axl came back with a new girlfriend called Alex. He was only with her for a few days after he got back. Then Axl found out about Duff then he got rid of her. Axl was not happy and ignored Slash completely but then it looked like he had gotten over it after a few months.
But Slash had forgotten. After Axl has you, he never lets you go.
“I would if I thought you wanted me to, Slasher.” Axl's thumb swept over Slash's hand and he felt goosebumps. Axl's fingers crept under the sleeve of Slash's leather jacket, running over his wrist, smiling when he felt his pulse racing under the soft skin.
“Let me go!”Slash tried to wrench his wrist out of Axl's grasp but the singer was to strong and he heard a laugh come from him, “Slash, you're smarter than this. I've told you a million times and it still hasn't gotten through to you yet?” Slash finally angled his head and locked eyes with the man in front of him.
Slash tried to move out of Axl's strong grip but the redhead held him fast and slammed him back into the wall. Slash's heartbeat raced up again when Axl's face inched closer to his,“You are mine. I've made you scream it, I've made you cry it and I will fucking make sure make sure that you will stay mine.”
“I don't want to be yours. It's a dark place that I'm not willing to again or ever. You left. You just disappeared without a fucking word and I moved on, you are the only one who has to get used to that,Axl.” Slash whispered. His eyes met Axl's and he didn't like what he was seeing. Axl's eyes had gotten darker.
Then suddenly Axl's lips were pressed against Slash's, forcing his tongue into Slash's mouth. The guitarist fought the redhead, trying to pull away. But the second his tongue touched Slash's, the bars Slash put up broke.
His hand grabbed the back of Axl's head and his fingers tangled in the long golden hair, before he returned the kiss. Axl Rose was a disease that got under your skin and stayed there until you die. He makes sure that you become addicted to him. Even when he drops you, you still beg for one last touch to last you just long enough until he wants you again.
Slash kissed him roughly, punishing him for leaving him. For breaking his heart and for making him wait until he decided it was time to play with his head again. Axl pulled away long enough for them both to catch their breath then seconds later he attacked Slash's bottom lip, sucking until it was bruised enough to make a mark.
Slash growled and switched their roles, turning them around so that Axl was the one against the wall. Then he grabbed the long hair again, pulling at it to get a better angle to deepen the kiss. Slash opened his eyes during the kiss and looked at Axl's face, the blush on his cheeks as he sucked on his tongue. But then something caught his eyes.
It was a picture next to Axl's head of Duff and Slash. It was taken a few weeks before Axl came home. They were at the bar and Izzy took it when they weren't bothered about anyone else.
Slash's feet were in Duff's lap and he was laughing at something Duff said into his ear. It was some random joke but it made Slash laugh when Duff said it wrong. Slash's mind cleared and he pulled away, breathing heavily.
“What? What's wrong?” Axl panted, trying to pull Slash closer to his body, needing that touch again. But Slash moved away from him and shook his head. Axl sighed in annoyance and leaned against the wall, looking at Slash as he paced the floor, “Slasher? What's wrong?” Axl grabbed his arm when he began to get a headache from watching him.
“What's wrong? I was this close to letting you mess my life up again! I will not do that to Duff.” Slash yelled and moved away from the singer again.
“Forget about it and come here!”
Slash shook his head and screwed his eyes shut. How could he do this to Duff? He loved him, Duff was everything Axl wasn't. He didn't manipulate Slash or play games with him. He didn't cheat on him and he didn't lie to him. Axl knew how to manipulate him, he knew how to say the right things. He would say anything to get Slash under his power.
But Axl had another side to him, he could be caring and protective when no-one else was around and it was just the two of them. He would do anything for someone that he cared for, he would not stop at anything to make sure that they were safe.
Slash's hands shook and then he felt Axl's warm hands on his face,” You know that we belong to each other, don't be scared, Slasher. You know how much I love you. You are mine.” Axl mumbled against Slash's lips.
Slash just nodded and welcomed the next kiss.