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The Duties Of a Friend
3 Reviews“Just one,Duff. I just want to know what it feels like.”
“No, it's weird. Ask Steven, he's up for anything and he's drunk, so he wont remember.”Duff growled, moving away from Slash's hands. He stood up and moved over to the other couch that was at the other side of the room.
Slash pouted and followed him,”Please, Duff. Just one kiss, I've seen Izzy and Steven do it plenty of times before and I want to know what the big deal is about!”Slash insisted and Duff glared at him. He had to agree, he had seen Izzy and Steven kiss before and after concerts a lot but that was when they were drunk, so he never thought anything of it.
“No. They were weird and they are always hammered when they do it so just leave the fucking subject alone, Slash.” The bassist hissed sharply. Slash was making him uncomfortable and he needed to get away.
“It's only an experiment, it doesn't mean shit. I just want to know why they do it, what's so good about kissing another guy. Please,Duffy?” Slash's soft voice pleaded with him, knowing that the voice he was using normally got him anything he wanted. But this time, Duff was not giving in to him,”No Slash. It's disgusting. Ask someone else, why does it always have to be me?”
“You're my best friend,Duff. Friends help each other.”Slash purred.
“Not with stuff like this,Slash.”Duff sighed and closed his eyes,leaning back into the couch. He waited for Slash's next protest but it never came. Duff smiled contently and got comfy, begging sleep to take him away.
For the next few minutes it was quiet, just the sound of their breathing. Duff, thinking that Slash was finished with the subject, snuggled deeper into the couch. Sleep was just about to embrace Duff when he was interrupted when soft, full lips pressed against his own. They were warm and inviting and Duff tried to move but couldn't because Slash had pressed his body against the his.
Duff just sat there, frozen and shocked as Slash continued his gentle assault on his lips. Frozen because he thought Slash was joking about the whole kissing situation. He was shocked at how soft and genuine the kisses that Slash planted on his lips were.
No wonder the chicks love him.
Slash pulled away for a second, waiting for Duff to freak out. But once he noticed that Duff wasn't punching him or shouting at him, he leaned forward again and pressed their lips together for another kiss. Duff didn't move for a few seconds, he got used to Slash's lips before he returned the heated kiss, allowing Slash to deepen the kiss. The second their tongues introduced, Duff heard Slash moan and found himself being pulled closer his body. Slash got into the kiss, nibbling and sucking at Duff's lips, his fingers tangling in his long, soft blonde hair. He took full control, causing Duff to pant heavily as he tried to keep up with Slash's kisses.
Bruised lips met again and Slash attacked Duff's soft ones with his own, trying his best to keep Duff close to him. Slash couldn't get enough, now he understood what Izzy and Steven felt. It was passion, there was no games and it felt right to Slash and he wasn't going let it go that easily. He grinned against Duff's lips when he heard the blond moan loudly when Slash's tongue ran along the roof of his mouth,”Like that?” Duff ignored him and rolled his eyes mentally, crushing their lips back together to shut Slash up.
Just as Duff was getting into the kiss, he noticed that Slash's hands were going below his waist to open his leather trousers. Duff pulled back, dodging the protests and tries that Slash did to pull him back to his mouth,”Slash, I don-” Duff breathed, trying his best to move away but Slash held him there,”No, Duffy. Don't, please.” He begged, pulling back and trying to capture the other guitarist's but Duff relented. Slash made a needing noise, like a child would if he never got what he wanted straight away.
“You've gotten what you wanted. I'm not going any further,” Duff licked his bottom lip, trying to get rid of Slash's taste but it only made it worse. He never thought that he would enjoy kissing another guy, but God did he want more.
“One more, please?” Slash pouted and looked at Duff closely, waiting for a reaction. Duff didn't look at him but didn't stop Slash when he placed another gentle kiss on the bassists lips, slowly turning it to a rougher, more passionate kiss than before.
Later that night Duff was laying in his bed, smoking a cigarette before he glared at the sleeping body wrapped around him. Slash's head was on his chest and his arms were tightly around him, making sure that Duff wouldn't leave him. Taking a small drag, Duff continued to glare at Slash,”Fuckin liar,”He mumbled,”One more kiss? That was 2 hours ago.” But his anger didn't last long, he was smiling before he could stop himself.
He then felt lips trailing up his arm to his collarbone then to his ear,”We should try that again,”A hand made it's way under the covers,”just to make sure that we got it right,” Before Duff could reply Slash's hand started giving him the pleasure he was screaming out a few hours ago. Duff could only nod in agreement, looking at the smirk on his friends face as it disappeared under the covers again.
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