“....but I swear if you hurt me in any way ever again, I will leave you and the band because I don't think that I could be around you again if you did.”
All Axl knew was that they belonged together, they were two opposites that attracted each other. Slash couldn't be with anyone else and neither could Axl. It was impossible. They hated each other but at the same time, their love for each other was passionate and they couldn't feel that with anyone else.
But the worst part was the jealousy. Slash was jealous when Axl got to close to another man. He was OK with the band but anyone else was a threat. Axl loved Slash's jealousy, the look in his eyes was beautiful and it made Axl want to take him there and then.
Axl's jealousy was aggressive, he didn't like anyone looking at Slash or trying to get close to him. So the only resort was to get violent. Axl knew that Slash loved his jealousy too, Slash got off on Axl's anger so he did his best to set it off. He knew that Axl would never his him any more. But the second Axl notices someone getting too close to his boyfriend, Slash could see the flash of green. It was nice to know that Axl cared so much.
But right now he knew that Slash was confused as to how much Axl cared about him. Axl snuggled closer into his pillow. At that moment all he wanted was to have Slash in his arms. All the thoughts in his head kept moving around until it gave him a headache then Axl found himself getting tired. He sighed in relief and closed his eyes.
Just as Axl was hanging by a thread and sleep was about to take him he felt a weight sit next to him at the side of the bed. Then a hand started stroking his cheek, a familiar coldness of a ring sending shivers down his spine. His ring. His eyes fluttered open and met with bright brown ones.
“Hey.” Slash mumbled, giving him a small shy smile, his fingers pushing a loose strand of red hair behind Axl's ear. The singer gave him a small smile, rubbing his cheek against Slash's hand. Slash kicked off his shoes and climbed onto the bed, laying down on the bed next to Axl,” Where have you been?” The redhead rested his head on Slash's shoulder. “Recording studio. It started raining and it was the closest place for shelter.” Slash answered.
Axl hummed happily and moved closer to him, burying his nose into Slash's leather jacket and he breathed in his scent. The scent of Slash was like arms wrapping around him, keeping him safe and secure. They didn't need to talk all, all Axl needed was Slash's body next to his. Slash's chin rested on top of his head, fingers stroking up and down his singers' arm.
“I missed you.” Slash whispered
Axl grinned and moved so that his body was covering Slash's, he crawled up his body and wrapped his arms around his neck. His face nuzzled Slash's neck, kissing the small bite mark that Axl carved there on their first night together. He looked down and watched as Slash shyly played with his golden ring. Axl looked up and gave Slash another charming smile. “I missed you too.”
“....but I swear if you hurt me in any way ever again, I will leave you and the band because I don't think that I could be around you again if you did.” Axl nodded and pulled Slash in for another loving embrace, closing his eyes as he sighed in relief,” because I can't live without you. If you did hurt me again I don't know if I could be around and watch you be with someone else instead of me. It would kill me slowly. I need you in my life.” Slash sniffed and kissed Axl lovingly.
Axl kissed Slash back and for the first time he allowed Slash to take control. Slash bit on his lip, silently telling him to open his lips and Axl instantly parted them. They kissed for several minutes, before Axl pulled back and kissed down his neck, finding that spot that made Slash crazy. He then sat up on Slash's body, looking down at the loving man beneath him.
Slash curled their fingers together, looking at the ring on his finger “I love you, baby.” Slash growled up at him, bucking against him suggestively. Axl licked his bottom lip and returned the movement happily before settling down on his body. Rubbing their lips together, Axl grabbed Slash's wrists and pinned them up above his head,” I love you too.”
“Izzy!”Steven hissed and moved away from the wandering hands of the guitarist,”Get off, someone might see us.” Izzy grinned and shook his head before he grabbed Steven's upper arms and smashed him back against the wall. Steven gasped loudly but instantly recovered. The band was finally on tour and before the tour Izzy told Steven that they couldn't be together because he didn't want to same obvious. Steven was obeying the order but Izzy wasn't. He hadn't left Steven alone during the second week.
“C'mon I haven't had you in my bed for almost a week. I wanna play.” Izzy pouted and pressed closer to his lover, his fingers playing with the laces that held his leather trousers together. Steven bit his lip hard and whimpered as Izzy's fingers entered his trousers. The brunette's lips moved towards Steven's but the drummer moved his head so Izzy got his cheek.
Izzy snarled and grabbed Steven by the neck then crushed his lips to Steven's. Steven gasped but the harder Izzy chocked and kissed him, the more it turned him on. His fingers threaded through Izzy's hair, tugging at it roughly then as the kiss became more intense, he stroked the patch of hair that he pulled on. Tongues battled and fought for dominance, lips became bruised as they tried to keep quiet.
Steven pulled back and panted for air, his cheeks flushed and his eyes full of pleasure. Izzy growled playfully and gently bit his ear. He sucked and nipped at the flesh while his hand gave Steven undeniable pleasure,”Please,Steven.” He begged, nose rubbing against Steven's cheek,”Come play with Daddy.” He breathed. Steven groaned against his will and he looked at Izzy, his eyes black with lust before he kicked the closet door shut and welcomed the next kiss from his guitarist.