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Where He Belongs
1 ReviewsAxl smirked, knowing that he was giving Slash the pleasure that Duff wasn't giving him. Axl moved against Slash harder and harder until he could hear him panting into his neck....
“Stay away from Slash. He's not a doll that you can play with for a while then drop whenever you want to, Axl.” Duff leaned against the wall, taking a long and needed drag of his cigarette. The redhead chuckled and lit his own one,”He's got you good, hasn't he?” Walking over to the black leather couch, Axl sat down and looked up at Duff who was still at the wall,”Don't think that you're the exception,Duff. He's with you to make me jealous and he knows that it's working.”
“Slash knows that he's mine. He may be with you right now but all I have to do is say the word and he'll come to me. He's only with you because I was with Izzy. He's waiting for me to realise that I was wrong and I was. We have a bond, a connection that you wouldn't dream of and don't think that you'll ever have the same.” Duff ground his teeth together, his hands shaking. He saw at first hand what their relationship was like. It was passionate and they were inseparable, but there was one bad thing, one crack in it.
They were both possessively jealous. Slash would get jealous more than Axl did though because the brunette never knew where he stood with the singer. Axl didn't like people looking at what belonged to him, Slash was the one person the the redhead loved, that he was devoted to. He'd kill anyone that he thought that Slash was beginning to love, he couldn't stand the thought of Slash being with someone else, loving someone other than him.
But inside Axl knew that Slash would only love him, knew that Slash never thought of anyone else but the singer. He had gotten into Slash's head and was not planning to leave any time soon. If Axl thought that anyone else loved Slash the way he did, he would remove them.
Axl bit his lip and tilted his head,looking straight at the bass player”You've seen us. We may fuck other people or if I'm away I have someone to keep my bed warm at night, but I will always make sure that he is my number one. You know that he will never love you the way he loves me, Duff. You know that, but why do you still hang onto him?” Axl asked the blonde, cigarette hanging from his lips.
“Because I know that I can treat him better than you can. I would never mess him around the way you do.”
Axl laughed again,”You sure about that? You will never have have him the way I do. You don't know him the way I do,” Axl stood up and walked over to Duff,” I can see how scared you are, you only have him until I want him again. You will never love him the way I do, and he will never love you because he loves me. I do not mess him around and i'm not going to answer that anyway.”
Duff felt the tears trying to escape his eyes and he breathed softly. He knew that Slash still had feelings for Axl but he never thought that the brunette would ever give Axl a second chance but it wasn't a secret how manipulating that Axl could be. He just hoped that Slash was smarter than that. But it was true, they were never violent with eachother, they were happy until Axl decided that Izzy was a better choice for about 5 months until he got bored of him. The only time that they were even close to violent was in bed, Duff was in the next room and he heard it almost every night. But he could also hear that Slash loved it, it nearly killed Duff.
“I love him more than you will ever know and I will get him back.”
“He would never get back with you, not after all the shit you put him though, Axl. You've emotionally scarred him. Don't you think you've damaged him enough, he needs to be happy for once.”
“What the fuck are you talking about?”Axl yelled,”I've never ever laid a hand on him, I would rather walk away than raise a hand to him. I have never played around with him either. We were rough in the sheets, if you know what I mean,”Axl winked at Duff and leaned down, whispering in the blondes ear,”I told you, I know everything that Slash likes.” Duff pushed him away and punched him as hard as he could.
Axl chuckled again, spitting out the blood on the floor,”Fuck you!”Duff growled, Axl wiped the blood off of his lip, spitting on the floor,”Or maybe the reason he is so distant is because your not giving it to him right, to gentle are you?”Axl taunted him, and Duff raised his hand again,ready to give him a second hit but Axl grabbed his fist, slamming Duff into the wall behind him.
“You try that again, it will be the last thing you ever do,”Axl's voice was low and dangerous. But then a smile sprung to life on his face, the angry look was instantly gone,”I'll see you on stage tonight. Don't be later than me.” Axl smiled and moved away, before walking out the front door. Duff finally let out the breath he'd been holding and slumped to the ground.
Later that night, Duff made sure to keep a close eye on Axl, watching the way he danced through Slash's solo's. He bit his lip hard when Slash smiled happily at something that Axl said in his ear. But the pain went away a little when he saw the cut on Axl's lip when he pulled away from Slash to scream out the next chorus. But it didn't stop the worrying and the trust that he was losing for Slash after the words that Axl told him only hours before.
He tried to keep close watch on them, to try and keep them apart but it was hard because he and Izzy had to do the backing lyrics and Axl was always getting in the way. Slash didn't notice because he was too focused on his guitar. During Slash's solo in Don't Cry, Duff could see Slash and Axl chatting. Then as Axl started to sing again, Slash made his way toward Duff, they smiled at eachother when Slash stood by him.
“You OK?”Slash asked him, looking down, trying to chat to his boyfriend and play at the same time. Duff sighed in relief, a smile coming onto his face, happy that Slash finally came to chat to him.
“Yeah, getting tired though. People keep grabbing at my guitar. You?” He felt Slash's head resting on his shoulder, Slash breathing into his ear. Looking at the front of the stage, he saw an angry look on Axl's face as he saw Slash resting on Duff. It was clear that Axl Rose was not happy.
“I'm fine. Getting tired too, can't wait to get some fucking sleep. The bus isn't comfy.” He heard Slash chuckle into his ear, the vibrations sending shivers through his body.
“Do you know what happened to Axl's lip? I've asked him about it but he wont tell me what happened. Looks pretty bad though.” Slash asked to Duff, the blonde stiffened but pulled himself together, looking down at his bass guitar.
“Nope, I have no clue. He wouldn't tell me either.”He replied and felt a small kiss on his neck before Slash pulled away, and left him by himself to go to the front of the stage. Duff felt cold but he kept on playing, but he watched Slash play and the smile the brunette had as he played his guitar, how happy he was. But he could hear the concern for Axl in his voice when he mentioned his lip and his name. That confirmed some of his fears, he was still concerned about his ex.
It looked like had had forgiven Axl by the way they were laughing together on stage. Axl had left Slash for Izzy because he decided that him and Slash were finished. Slash had not expected this, he was heartbroken but after Duff told Slash his feelings for the brunette, they got together. Axl became jealous and dumped Izzy, he left for a few months to visit some friend. He came back and became friends with Slash, and Duff hated it.
Slash was broken for months, he became ill, he couldn't survive without Axl. Izzy and Axl would kiss in front of Slash. But a few times Axl would sweet-talk Slash into bed with the redhead and leave in the morning. He knew how to talk Slash into anything, they were together for 3 years. Axl would say anything just to get Slash into bed with him. Duff was in the room next door so he could hear everything that would be said.
“I was stupid, please forgive me, Saul.”
“You know that you're the only one for me. Don't you love me?”
“No-one could ever come close to you. You know that, you know how much I want you.“
Every time Axl left, Duff would hear Slash cry himself to sleep. Slash would be miserable and it took Duff months to build him back to his normal self. He hated Axl for what he did to Slash. Slash gave him everything, he gave Axl his heart and soul. Slash did everything for Axl, he was ready to forgive Axl for what he did with Izzy. All he wanted was Axl. He would've done anything to get Axl back.
Izzy hadn't talked to Axl after the redhead dumped him but he and Slash became friends again, realising that Axl had manipulated them both. They were working on their friendship but Izzy hadn't said anything to Axl, disgusted with the singers behaviour.
“Thank you and goodnight!!” Axl screamed into the microphone to the audience and this snapped Duff out of his thoughts, and he quickly waved and smiled to the audience before he quickly left. Izzy and Steven stayed behind to spend some time with the fans. Steven loved the attention and Izzy wanted to stay away from Axl.
Slash waved at them too with a smile, before running out the side with his guitar, following Duff. Slash put his arm around Duff's shoulders, pulling him close to his body and whispering in his ear. Duff smiled, happy to get some attention from his boyfriend. Walking behind them was Axl, listening to what had been said, he was pissed off. He didn't realise how much Slash liked Duff, it was going to be harder to break them up. But he couldn't talk to Slash in front of Duff, they needed to be alone.
Once the band got onto the bus they immediately grabbed a few drinks and got comfy on the couch. Slash and Duff shared one, Slash's feet on Duff's lap as he got comfy. They started chatting about random stuff, getting more drunk by the second. Steven and Izzy went to their bunks since they were up early and were dying to get some sleep. Axl was sitting alone with a full bottle of alcohol, trying to figure out a way to get Slash alone. The singer was sick of watching Slash and Duff whispering into each others ear.
A few hours later Duff finally went to bed, stumbling on the way. He and Slash couldn't share because there was only single bunks on top of each other so there was hardly room for the both of them. Axl thanked God because he finally got Slash alone. He looked over at Slash, he didn't look that drunk so he was still in his own mind.
“Are you gonna tell me what happened to your lip yet?” Slash said from across the bus, giving him that look. The look that made Axl want to spill his guts to him. Axl rolled his eyes as he turned to look at him,”I got into a small fight that's all.”
“In all the fights i've seen you be in, you've always come out without a scratch. Are you gonna tell me truth?” Slash raised an eyebrow and took a gulp of JD before looking at Axl again, ready for the truth.“It's none of your business.” Axl hissed. He was meant to do the talking, not him and now he was getting pissed off.
“Axl,”Slash started, using the soft voice that always made Axl weak at the knees. Axl let out a breath when Slash stood up to come over and sit next to him,”Please talk to me. What's wrong?” Slash unknowingly put his hand on Axl's leg. Axl's eyes closed and when he opened them, Slash was looking at him, a worried look in his eyes.
“Nothings wrong. Stop asking me!”Axl growled at Slash, standing up and moving near to the exit of the bus, needing some fresh air. The guitarist followed him outside, into the darkness, the only light was the moon. Axl walked away as fast as he could, looking out for the nearest bar. The guitarist grabbed Axl's arm, pulling him back to him, ignoring his struggling and he then pressed him up against the side of the bus. The cold metal warmed down Axl's hot body.
“Tell me what the fuck is wrong!” Slash begged the redhead. He couldn't help but feel concerned about him, it was like something inside the guitarist that pulled him toward the redhead. He still cared about him, he didn't want Axl to be hurting. Even though Axl had crushed his world more than once. He still cared about him.
“I told you, it's none of your business. Leave me alone and go back to Duff.”Axl shouted at him, struggling against Slash. Slash's eyes slid closed, the more Axl struggled, he rubbed against Slash. He held the singers wrists harder, causing Axl to struggle more, and the more he struggled the more he rubbed against Slash.
Slash bit his lip and forced himself not to let out a moan but his head dropped, landing on Axl's shoulder. The redhead gasped, understanding what his struggled where doing to the brunette. He moved his hips again, grinding against Slash's crotch. His hands slipped from Slash's holds then down his naked chest before grabbing his ass and he pulled Slash against him. They rubbed against eachother, Slash moaned into his shoulder, small whines fell from his lips as he returned the same pressure to Axl's crotch.
Axl smirked, knowing that he was giving Slash the pleasure that Duff wasn't giving him. Axl moved against Slash harder and harder until he could hear him panting into his neck. Slash gripped Axl's arms hard.
“You want more,Slash?” Axl breathed to the guitarist and Slash whimpered, moving against Axl again, trying to get him to respond to his advances. He whined,”Answer me! Do want more?” Slash kissed his neck, knowing that Axl liked that. Axl growled, shoving Slash away until he was met with a hard brick wall of a store. Slash groaned, the pain mixing with pleasure so much that he was turned on more.
Axl smirked, noticing the noise and he stepped toward him, grabbing Slash's face. He pressed their lips together in a fierce kiss, tongue exploring his mouth until Slash gave in and kissed him back. Hands running over Slash's caramel skinned body, Axl ran his hand down Slash's chest before he squeezed the guitarist's crotch through his tight leather trousers.
”Fuck,”Slash cursed, pulling away from Axl, his head hitting the wall behind him,”Please...A-Axl....fuck me...now!”Slash panted his hand covered Axl's left one that was caressing him through his trousers, urging him to continue. Axl gave him what he wanted for a few more minutes before he moves his hand away. Slash let out a cry,”P-please? I-I need..” He cut himself off and breathed slowly, trying to get it back to normal.
“No, you can't have me. You boyfriend is the only one who is allowed to fuck you,”Axl smirked again, looking at Slash. His eyes were half-closed, his mouth was open, trying to sort out his breathing. He couldn't process what Axl was saying, his head was too fogged up.
Axl's kissed Slash again, giving him a taste of what he could have. He ran his mouth down his cheek to his ear,”If you weren't with Duff, I could give you what you want. You know that i'm the only person who could do that. You can fuck Duff as much as you want but no-one else could give it to you as good as I can. You know that.” He gave one Slash one last hard kiss, ignoring his attempts to pull him back, before he pulled away. Slash watched Axl go, leaning against the wall for support before he stumbled into the bus a few minutes later.
He walked to his bunk and quietly settled in, he could hear Axl's chuckle on the bunk on top of him and growled. He was turned on and pissed off at the singer,”Bastard.”He mumbled as he got comfy, ready for sleep to take him.
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“Slash knows that he's mine. He may be with you right now but all I have to do is say the word and he'll come to me. He's only with you because I was with Izzy. He's waiting for me to realise that I was wrong and I was. We have a bond, a connection that you wouldn't dream of and don't think that you'll ever have the same.” Duff ground his teeth together, his hands shaking. He saw at first hand what their relationship was like. It was passionate and they were inseparable, but there was one bad thing, one crack in it.
They were both possessively jealous. Slash would get jealous more than Axl did though because the brunette never knew where he stood with the singer. Axl didn't like people looking at what belonged to him, Slash was the one person the the redhead loved, that he was devoted to. He'd kill anyone that he thought that Slash was beginning to love, he couldn't stand the thought of Slash being with someone else, loving someone other than him.
But inside Axl knew that Slash would only love him, knew that Slash never thought of anyone else but the singer. He had gotten into Slash's head and was not planning to leave any time soon. If Axl thought that anyone else loved Slash the way he did, he would remove them.
Axl bit his lip and tilted his head,looking straight at the bass player”You've seen us. We may fuck other people or if I'm away I have someone to keep my bed warm at night, but I will always make sure that he is my number one. You know that he will never love you the way he loves me, Duff. You know that, but why do you still hang onto him?” Axl asked the blonde, cigarette hanging from his lips.
“Because I know that I can treat him better than you can. I would never mess him around the way you do.”
Axl laughed again,”You sure about that? You will never have have him the way I do. You don't know him the way I do,” Axl stood up and walked over to Duff,” I can see how scared you are, you only have him until I want him again. You will never love him the way I do, and he will never love you because he loves me. I do not mess him around and i'm not going to answer that anyway.”
Duff felt the tears trying to escape his eyes and he breathed softly. He knew that Slash still had feelings for Axl but he never thought that the brunette would ever give Axl a second chance but it wasn't a secret how manipulating that Axl could be. He just hoped that Slash was smarter than that. But it was true, they were never violent with eachother, they were happy until Axl decided that Izzy was a better choice for about 5 months until he got bored of him. The only time that they were even close to violent was in bed, Duff was in the next room and he heard it almost every night. But he could also hear that Slash loved it, it nearly killed Duff.
“I love him more than you will ever know and I will get him back.”
“He would never get back with you, not after all the shit you put him though, Axl. You've emotionally scarred him. Don't you think you've damaged him enough, he needs to be happy for once.”
“What the fuck are you talking about?”Axl yelled,”I've never ever laid a hand on him, I would rather walk away than raise a hand to him. I have never played around with him either. We were rough in the sheets, if you know what I mean,”Axl winked at Duff and leaned down, whispering in the blondes ear,”I told you, I know everything that Slash likes.” Duff pushed him away and punched him as hard as he could.
Axl chuckled again, spitting out the blood on the floor,”Fuck you!”Duff growled, Axl wiped the blood off of his lip, spitting on the floor,”Or maybe the reason he is so distant is because your not giving it to him right, to gentle are you?”Axl taunted him, and Duff raised his hand again,ready to give him a second hit but Axl grabbed his fist, slamming Duff into the wall behind him.
“You try that again, it will be the last thing you ever do,”Axl's voice was low and dangerous. But then a smile sprung to life on his face, the angry look was instantly gone,”I'll see you on stage tonight. Don't be later than me.” Axl smiled and moved away, before walking out the front door. Duff finally let out the breath he'd been holding and slumped to the ground.
Later that night, Duff made sure to keep a close eye on Axl, watching the way he danced through Slash's solo's. He bit his lip hard when Slash smiled happily at something that Axl said in his ear. But the pain went away a little when he saw the cut on Axl's lip when he pulled away from Slash to scream out the next chorus. But it didn't stop the worrying and the trust that he was losing for Slash after the words that Axl told him only hours before.
He tried to keep close watch on them, to try and keep them apart but it was hard because he and Izzy had to do the backing lyrics and Axl was always getting in the way. Slash didn't notice because he was too focused on his guitar. During Slash's solo in Don't Cry, Duff could see Slash and Axl chatting. Then as Axl started to sing again, Slash made his way toward Duff, they smiled at eachother when Slash stood by him.
“You OK?”Slash asked him, looking down, trying to chat to his boyfriend and play at the same time. Duff sighed in relief, a smile coming onto his face, happy that Slash finally came to chat to him.
“Yeah, getting tired though. People keep grabbing at my guitar. You?” He felt Slash's head resting on his shoulder, Slash breathing into his ear. Looking at the front of the stage, he saw an angry look on Axl's face as he saw Slash resting on Duff. It was clear that Axl Rose was not happy.
“I'm fine. Getting tired too, can't wait to get some fucking sleep. The bus isn't comfy.” He heard Slash chuckle into his ear, the vibrations sending shivers through his body.
“Do you know what happened to Axl's lip? I've asked him about it but he wont tell me what happened. Looks pretty bad though.” Slash asked to Duff, the blonde stiffened but pulled himself together, looking down at his bass guitar.
“Nope, I have no clue. He wouldn't tell me either.”He replied and felt a small kiss on his neck before Slash pulled away, and left him by himself to go to the front of the stage. Duff felt cold but he kept on playing, but he watched Slash play and the smile the brunette had as he played his guitar, how happy he was. But he could hear the concern for Axl in his voice when he mentioned his lip and his name. That confirmed some of his fears, he was still concerned about his ex.
It looked like had had forgiven Axl by the way they were laughing together on stage. Axl had left Slash for Izzy because he decided that him and Slash were finished. Slash had not expected this, he was heartbroken but after Duff told Slash his feelings for the brunette, they got together. Axl became jealous and dumped Izzy, he left for a few months to visit some friend. He came back and became friends with Slash, and Duff hated it.
Slash was broken for months, he became ill, he couldn't survive without Axl. Izzy and Axl would kiss in front of Slash. But a few times Axl would sweet-talk Slash into bed with the redhead and leave in the morning. He knew how to talk Slash into anything, they were together for 3 years. Axl would say anything just to get Slash into bed with him. Duff was in the room next door so he could hear everything that would be said.
“I was stupid, please forgive me, Saul.”
“You know that you're the only one for me. Don't you love me?”
“No-one could ever come close to you. You know that, you know how much I want you.“
Every time Axl left, Duff would hear Slash cry himself to sleep. Slash would be miserable and it took Duff months to build him back to his normal self. He hated Axl for what he did to Slash. Slash gave him everything, he gave Axl his heart and soul. Slash did everything for Axl, he was ready to forgive Axl for what he did with Izzy. All he wanted was Axl. He would've done anything to get Axl back.
Izzy hadn't talked to Axl after the redhead dumped him but he and Slash became friends again, realising that Axl had manipulated them both. They were working on their friendship but Izzy hadn't said anything to Axl, disgusted with the singers behaviour.
“Thank you and goodnight!!” Axl screamed into the microphone to the audience and this snapped Duff out of his thoughts, and he quickly waved and smiled to the audience before he quickly left. Izzy and Steven stayed behind to spend some time with the fans. Steven loved the attention and Izzy wanted to stay away from Axl.
Slash waved at them too with a smile, before running out the side with his guitar, following Duff. Slash put his arm around Duff's shoulders, pulling him close to his body and whispering in his ear. Duff smiled, happy to get some attention from his boyfriend. Walking behind them was Axl, listening to what had been said, he was pissed off. He didn't realise how much Slash liked Duff, it was going to be harder to break them up. But he couldn't talk to Slash in front of Duff, they needed to be alone.
Once the band got onto the bus they immediately grabbed a few drinks and got comfy on the couch. Slash and Duff shared one, Slash's feet on Duff's lap as he got comfy. They started chatting about random stuff, getting more drunk by the second. Steven and Izzy went to their bunks since they were up early and were dying to get some sleep. Axl was sitting alone with a full bottle of alcohol, trying to figure out a way to get Slash alone. The singer was sick of watching Slash and Duff whispering into each others ear.
A few hours later Duff finally went to bed, stumbling on the way. He and Slash couldn't share because there was only single bunks on top of each other so there was hardly room for the both of them. Axl thanked God because he finally got Slash alone. He looked over at Slash, he didn't look that drunk so he was still in his own mind.
“Are you gonna tell me what happened to your lip yet?” Slash said from across the bus, giving him that look. The look that made Axl want to spill his guts to him. Axl rolled his eyes as he turned to look at him,”I got into a small fight that's all.”
“In all the fights i've seen you be in, you've always come out without a scratch. Are you gonna tell me truth?” Slash raised an eyebrow and took a gulp of JD before looking at Axl again, ready for the truth.“It's none of your business.” Axl hissed. He was meant to do the talking, not him and now he was getting pissed off.
“Axl,”Slash started, using the soft voice that always made Axl weak at the knees. Axl let out a breath when Slash stood up to come over and sit next to him,”Please talk to me. What's wrong?” Slash unknowingly put his hand on Axl's leg. Axl's eyes closed and when he opened them, Slash was looking at him, a worried look in his eyes.
“Nothings wrong. Stop asking me!”Axl growled at Slash, standing up and moving near to the exit of the bus, needing some fresh air. The guitarist followed him outside, into the darkness, the only light was the moon. Axl walked away as fast as he could, looking out for the nearest bar. The guitarist grabbed Axl's arm, pulling him back to him, ignoring his struggling and he then pressed him up against the side of the bus. The cold metal warmed down Axl's hot body.
“Tell me what the fuck is wrong!” Slash begged the redhead. He couldn't help but feel concerned about him, it was like something inside the guitarist that pulled him toward the redhead. He still cared about him, he didn't want Axl to be hurting. Even though Axl had crushed his world more than once. He still cared about him.
“I told you, it's none of your business. Leave me alone and go back to Duff.”Axl shouted at him, struggling against Slash. Slash's eyes slid closed, the more Axl struggled, he rubbed against Slash. He held the singers wrists harder, causing Axl to struggle more, and the more he struggled the more he rubbed against Slash.
Slash bit his lip and forced himself not to let out a moan but his head dropped, landing on Axl's shoulder. The redhead gasped, understanding what his struggled where doing to the brunette. He moved his hips again, grinding against Slash's crotch. His hands slipped from Slash's holds then down his naked chest before grabbing his ass and he pulled Slash against him. They rubbed against eachother, Slash moaned into his shoulder, small whines fell from his lips as he returned the same pressure to Axl's crotch.
Axl smirked, knowing that he was giving Slash the pleasure that Duff wasn't giving him. Axl moved against Slash harder and harder until he could hear him panting into his neck. Slash gripped Axl's arms hard.
“You want more,Slash?” Axl breathed to the guitarist and Slash whimpered, moving against Axl again, trying to get him to respond to his advances. He whined,”Answer me! Do want more?” Slash kissed his neck, knowing that Axl liked that. Axl growled, shoving Slash away until he was met with a hard brick wall of a store. Slash groaned, the pain mixing with pleasure so much that he was turned on more.
Axl smirked, noticing the noise and he stepped toward him, grabbing Slash's face. He pressed their lips together in a fierce kiss, tongue exploring his mouth until Slash gave in and kissed him back. Hands running over Slash's caramel skinned body, Axl ran his hand down Slash's chest before he squeezed the guitarist's crotch through his tight leather trousers.
”Fuck,”Slash cursed, pulling away from Axl, his head hitting the wall behind him,”Please...A-Axl....fuck me...now!”Slash panted his hand covered Axl's left one that was caressing him through his trousers, urging him to continue. Axl gave him what he wanted for a few more minutes before he moves his hand away. Slash let out a cry,”P-please? I-I need..” He cut himself off and breathed slowly, trying to get it back to normal.
“No, you can't have me. You boyfriend is the only one who is allowed to fuck you,”Axl smirked again, looking at Slash. His eyes were half-closed, his mouth was open, trying to sort out his breathing. He couldn't process what Axl was saying, his head was too fogged up.
Axl's kissed Slash again, giving him a taste of what he could have. He ran his mouth down his cheek to his ear,”If you weren't with Duff, I could give you what you want. You know that i'm the only person who could do that. You can fuck Duff as much as you want but no-one else could give it to you as good as I can. You know that.” He gave one Slash one last hard kiss, ignoring his attempts to pull him back, before he pulled away. Slash watched Axl go, leaning against the wall for support before he stumbled into the bus a few minutes later.
He walked to his bunk and quietly settled in, he could hear Axl's chuckle on the bunk on top of him and growled. He was turned on and pissed off at the singer,”Bastard.”He mumbled as he got comfy, ready for sleep to take him.
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