“I-It's wrong, Axl. Please stop.” I chuckled and bit his lip, pulling away before I sucked on it, my eyes opening up and catching his in a heated gaze. Letting go of his lip I tilted my head, e...
“We shouldn't be doing this,”
I chose to ignore this and pressed my lips back to his, backing the brunette against the wall of the small closet, my hands grabbing his ones that were tangling my hair. I enclosed our fingers, pressing his hands at either side of his head. He made a small noise when I forced my leg between his ones, rubbing it back and forth and the second he cried out again, I slipped my tongue into his mouth.
I groaned, my fingers tightening around his. The familiar taste of alcohol and peppermint getting the rid of the image, of Izzy kissing what belonged to me. Why did i let this man go? Why did i let the only light in his life get away?
“I-It's wrong, Axl. Please stop.” I chuckled and bit his lip, pulling away before I sucked on it, my eyes opening up and catching his in a heated gaze. Letting go of his lip I tilted my head, eyes travelling his face. The swollen, pouted lips.
”Don't worry about it. Plus,”I started and my hands let go of his. Then they slipped under his t-shirt, my lips moving close to his ear,”The minute you get a taste of me, you'll forget all about Izzy.”
“By the time I'm done with you, you wont even remember your own name, let alone your boyfriend's name.” I spit out the boyfriend and clenched my fist,”You remember, don't you ,baby?” I put on the voice that I knew that made my Slash crazy.
“You remember what it's like to be mine, the only thing that I care about, that I love?” Slash closed his eyes, breathing in to quiet his fast pulse. I stroked his cheek, wiping away the tear that escaped Slash,”But you let me go. You got scared and cheated on me.” Slash whispered, sniffing.
“I know but I need you. You know how much I need you, I can't stand to see you with him. It makes me sick to my stomach, I love you.” I ran my thumbs over the guitarist's cheeks, my chest getting tighter from seeing him cry.
“You'll get bored of me again. The second that it gets too serious, you knowingly hurt me. You kissed Steven in front of me, then fucked him in the next room, knowing full well that I would hear it. You know how much it hurts, but you still do it.”
I leaned into Slash, my forehead leaning against his,”I know that. I was confused, and when I get confused I do fucked up things. But you know that you could never properly be happy with Izzy. You know it because you belong with me. He doesn't understand you the way I do, like no-one knows me the way you do.”
Then I slowly leaned in, my lips meeting Slash's again in a passionate kiss. Slash took his time in responding to the kiss, opening his mouth for me to explore the territory that only responded to me.
I moved my leather-clad leg again, and he pulled away, his head making a small bump on the wall behind us. I nuzzled his neck, my teeth biting his soft caramel skin. I worshipped his neck, smiling when I felt the vibrations of his moaning against my lips. I moved away from his neck, looking up at his face. His eyes were half closed and his mouth way open, gasping suddenly when I increased the pressure with my leg.
Man, this guy was fuckin' beautiful. My eyes roamed his body, my mind racing of all the dirty things that I could do to this body. I bit my lip as my eyes made their way back up to his face, hypnotized when I saw his tongue dart out and lick his bottom lip,”Axl,”He started and I looked up at him, my fingertips softly scratching his chest. Then they slipped out from his shirt and I moved against him, rubbing lightly against him and I watched the emotions play out on his face, a dazed look coming over his eyes.
“You saying something, Slash?” I purred to him, tongue darting out and running along his full bottom lip. His breathing quickened and he moaned, his fingers digging into my arms, holding onto me for support.
“Tell me or I'll stop.” I warned him and gave him a few seconds before I pulled away, resting against the opposite wall, instantly missing the contact. I observed my work, he was sweating and had to lean against the wall, looking at me through hooded lids. I knew he wanted me, but I had to hear him say it. He was hot for me, I could sense it and God knows that I could see it.
I closed my eyes for a second, forcing my breathing to become normal. Them when I opened them I was faced with brown eyes looking at mine, then his lips smashed to mine. I growled against his mouth, forcefully kissing him back, punishing him for all the times he resisted me. For all of time times that he fucked Izzy instead of me, screaming his name instead of mine.
I couldn't bear the thought of seeing them together any more, it made my skin crawl. I was the one who should be fucking Slash every night, making his eyes water because of the pleasure. He belonged to me, his body was mine, his lips were mine. I should be the one that he holds at night, to whisper in my ear when i'm angry or if I got nightmares.
“Tell me what I want to hear and I will give you what you want,” I hissed and he whimpered, closing his eyes before kissing Axl again but he was shoved away,”Tell me,Slash.”Axl breathed, refusing to kiss Slash until he got what he wanted. Slash panted, his legs becoming jelly. He looked at Axl, his eyes telling him that he meant what he was going to say.
"I want you to love me."