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The End
2 Reviews“I feel so bad for him, I thought that Slash wouldn't do something like that to him. I don't know the full details, but I did see how happy they were.”
4 Weeks Later...
“What is wrong with Axl, Iz?”
The blonde drummer was resting his head in Izzy's lap, his eyes shut contently as soft fingers ran through his hair. The hand ran down his chest, resting on his silver belt buckle, cupping him harshly through his trousers. Hissing, Steven pushed back against Izzy, finally opening his eyes to stare into the deep, brown chocolate ones of Izzy's own. His hand reached up and cupped Izzy's cheek. The guitarist rubbed his nose against Steven's before opening his mouth to answer the question thoughtfully.
“Slash hurt him deeply, Duff betrayed him and he's acting out, he's done that all his life. It's his go-to move. That is how Axl deals with heartbreak and hurt. For the next few weeks, be smart and keep out of his way.”
Pressing a quick kiss to Izzy's plump lips, Steven sighed.
“I feel so bad for him, I thought that Slash wouldn't do something like that to him. I don't know the full details, but I did see how happy they were.”
Nodding, Izzy returned the kiss that Steven was pulling from him, cupping a hand under Steven's head to get a better angle. Steven sat up on his elbows, moving so that he was sitting on Izzy's lap, reaching up the play with the dirty hair, that haunted him. Biting on the lip of the brunette, the drummer allowed his emotions to overtake him. Rubbing Izzy's neck, Steven moved against his lover, moaning softly as Izzy's hands dipped into his jeans, cupping his ass.
Steven gasped loudly as he was pushed off of Izzy's lap, falling on the floor with a thump. Izzy jumped on top of him, straddling his waist, staring hungrily down at his drummer. Leaning down, he nuzzled Steven's cheek, wrapping his long arms around the blonde. Chuckling, Steven curled his arms around Izzy's neck, running his fingers through the dark hair.
“Stevie. I think I love you,” Izzy gulped, fear rising in his eyes,” Do you love me?”
Steven froze, his arms falling at his side with shock. He didn't know what to say, he was lost for words. Licking his lips, Steven looked away from Izzy's eyes. He didn't know if he loved Izzy, he knew that he lusted after the guitarist every minute of the day. But the things he felt for Izzy was uncontrollable. Izzy guided him, took care of him and never let him down. Steven was pulled out of his mind when a warm hand cupped his cheek, Izzy was smiling down at him.
“I think so.”
The smile got wider, Izzy's thumb ran over his cheek, rubbing against his lower lip. Leaning down, inches from Steven's lips, Izzy mumbled.
“Make love to me.”
“Don't walk away from me, please, all I want to do is talk. We need to talk, you know that.”
Slash jogged after the singer who was walking away from him, red hair flying around like fire. He sighed in relief when he finally caught up with him, grasping the leather coated shoulder of the body that was trying to struggle away from him.
“Let me the fuck go, Slash.”
The singer demanded, trying to keep his emotions in check as he shoved the guitarist away from him. He wouldn't let Slash break him. Slash fell against the wall, wincing as pain ran down his back. Looking over at Axl, Slash tried to think of the right thing to say.
“W-We have to much to throw away. We've been through hell and come out the other side plenty of times. You can't shut off your feelings for me.” Slash said confidently, straightening his body.
Stepping over to Axl, his hand reached up to play with the hair, clenching his fist when Axl backed away. Axl laughed, causing a shiver to flow through Slash. The singer moved closer, pushing Slash into the wall. Slash bit his lip, watching as Axl's hand ran down his chest.
He leaned over so that his lips were touching Slash's ear, speaking in the softest way he had ever spoke to Slash. It was shocking.
“We tried, but we didn't work. No matter how many times you think it over, it wont work. There is nothing left to work on.”
Slash protested when Axl pulled back,”Don't say that, it's not true. I made one mistake, a mistake that I regret every day because I lost you.”
Shaking his head, Axl began to walk away again but Slash held on tight,”You need to let me go, Slash. Just let me go.”
Slash finally looked at him, tears threatening to spill over his cheeks. Axl felt like Slash was squeezing his heart in his dark hands, pulling at all the strings just to get his attention.
“I can't. We can get back to what we had,” Slash's shaky voice sounded through the empty hallway.
Pressing against Slash, Axl cupped his hands with Slash's. Their fingers interlaced, and Axl rested his forehead against the guitarist's.
“Our relationship was based on lies, and it there will always be a doubt of trust if we try again. You will never fully forgive me for what I did to you. I will never forgive you for what you did to me.”
Slash sighed huskily, keeping a tight grip on Axl's hands, bringing them close to his heart.
“I do forgive you, if I didn't love you I wouldn't have forgiven you. I feel sick every time I think about what I did with Duff. I was upset and you weren't giving me what I wanted. It was the only control I had. I love you with every fiber of my being.You are my world.”
Slash felt sick, letting go of Axl's hands, snaking them around his body before he fell to his knees in front of Axl. He looked up, eyes blood red.
“Please, just don't leave me. It's us, we are strong. I can never love you as much as I love you. No-one could ever come close to you, there is no-one else.”
He didn't know how Slash did it, he could always bring Axl around,”If you hurt me again, I will rip out our beating heart and force feed it to you.”
Axl allowed his hand to rest on Slash's head, curling his fingers in the thick hair. He smiled at the memories of nuzzling the hair, burying his nose in it before he fell asleep. But then the sweet memories, turned to Duff screaming in the hair, fisting the long strands in his fingers. Slash looked up at him, innocent green eyes burning into his own.
“I love you, Will.”
Axl sighed, falling down to his knees, weak at the knees. He curled around Slash, face in the strong chest, before tipping his head up, lips closing over Slash's chin. They trailed up to his cheek, pressed kisses on his nose before they met with his mouth.
“I know”
THE END.
This is the final chapter, thanks for all the reviews and i hope you enjoyed this.
“What is wrong with Axl, Iz?”
The blonde drummer was resting his head in Izzy's lap, his eyes shut contently as soft fingers ran through his hair. The hand ran down his chest, resting on his silver belt buckle, cupping him harshly through his trousers. Hissing, Steven pushed back against Izzy, finally opening his eyes to stare into the deep, brown chocolate ones of Izzy's own. His hand reached up and cupped Izzy's cheek. The guitarist rubbed his nose against Steven's before opening his mouth to answer the question thoughtfully.
“Slash hurt him deeply, Duff betrayed him and he's acting out, he's done that all his life. It's his go-to move. That is how Axl deals with heartbreak and hurt. For the next few weeks, be smart and keep out of his way.”
Pressing a quick kiss to Izzy's plump lips, Steven sighed.
“I feel so bad for him, I thought that Slash wouldn't do something like that to him. I don't know the full details, but I did see how happy they were.”
Nodding, Izzy returned the kiss that Steven was pulling from him, cupping a hand under Steven's head to get a better angle. Steven sat up on his elbows, moving so that he was sitting on Izzy's lap, reaching up the play with the dirty hair, that haunted him. Biting on the lip of the brunette, the drummer allowed his emotions to overtake him. Rubbing Izzy's neck, Steven moved against his lover, moaning softly as Izzy's hands dipped into his jeans, cupping his ass.
Steven gasped loudly as he was pushed off of Izzy's lap, falling on the floor with a thump. Izzy jumped on top of him, straddling his waist, staring hungrily down at his drummer. Leaning down, he nuzzled Steven's cheek, wrapping his long arms around the blonde. Chuckling, Steven curled his arms around Izzy's neck, running his fingers through the dark hair.
“Stevie. I think I love you,” Izzy gulped, fear rising in his eyes,” Do you love me?”
Steven froze, his arms falling at his side with shock. He didn't know what to say, he was lost for words. Licking his lips, Steven looked away from Izzy's eyes. He didn't know if he loved Izzy, he knew that he lusted after the guitarist every minute of the day. But the things he felt for Izzy was uncontrollable. Izzy guided him, took care of him and never let him down. Steven was pulled out of his mind when a warm hand cupped his cheek, Izzy was smiling down at him.
“I think so.”
The smile got wider, Izzy's thumb ran over his cheek, rubbing against his lower lip. Leaning down, inches from Steven's lips, Izzy mumbled.
“Make love to me.”
“Don't walk away from me, please, all I want to do is talk. We need to talk, you know that.”
Slash jogged after the singer who was walking away from him, red hair flying around like fire. He sighed in relief when he finally caught up with him, grasping the leather coated shoulder of the body that was trying to struggle away from him.
“Let me the fuck go, Slash.”
The singer demanded, trying to keep his emotions in check as he shoved the guitarist away from him. He wouldn't let Slash break him. Slash fell against the wall, wincing as pain ran down his back. Looking over at Axl, Slash tried to think of the right thing to say.
“W-We have to much to throw away. We've been through hell and come out the other side plenty of times. You can't shut off your feelings for me.” Slash said confidently, straightening his body.
Stepping over to Axl, his hand reached up to play with the hair, clenching his fist when Axl backed away. Axl laughed, causing a shiver to flow through Slash. The singer moved closer, pushing Slash into the wall. Slash bit his lip, watching as Axl's hand ran down his chest.
He leaned over so that his lips were touching Slash's ear, speaking in the softest way he had ever spoke to Slash. It was shocking.
“We tried, but we didn't work. No matter how many times you think it over, it wont work. There is nothing left to work on.”
Slash protested when Axl pulled back,”Don't say that, it's not true. I made one mistake, a mistake that I regret every day because I lost you.”
Shaking his head, Axl began to walk away again but Slash held on tight,”You need to let me go, Slash. Just let me go.”
Slash finally looked at him, tears threatening to spill over his cheeks. Axl felt like Slash was squeezing his heart in his dark hands, pulling at all the strings just to get his attention.
“I can't. We can get back to what we had,” Slash's shaky voice sounded through the empty hallway.
Pressing against Slash, Axl cupped his hands with Slash's. Their fingers interlaced, and Axl rested his forehead against the guitarist's.
“Our relationship was based on lies, and it there will always be a doubt of trust if we try again. You will never fully forgive me for what I did to you. I will never forgive you for what you did to me.”
Slash sighed huskily, keeping a tight grip on Axl's hands, bringing them close to his heart.
“I do forgive you, if I didn't love you I wouldn't have forgiven you. I feel sick every time I think about what I did with Duff. I was upset and you weren't giving me what I wanted. It was the only control I had. I love you with every fiber of my being.You are my world.”
Slash felt sick, letting go of Axl's hands, snaking them around his body before he fell to his knees in front of Axl. He looked up, eyes blood red.
“Please, just don't leave me. It's us, we are strong. I can never love you as much as I love you. No-one could ever come close to you, there is no-one else.”
He didn't know how Slash did it, he could always bring Axl around,”If you hurt me again, I will rip out our beating heart and force feed it to you.”
Axl allowed his hand to rest on Slash's head, curling his fingers in the thick hair. He smiled at the memories of nuzzling the hair, burying his nose in it before he fell asleep. But then the sweet memories, turned to Duff screaming in the hair, fisting the long strands in his fingers. Slash looked up at him, innocent green eyes burning into his own.
“I love you, Will.”
Axl sighed, falling down to his knees, weak at the knees. He curled around Slash, face in the strong chest, before tipping his head up, lips closing over Slash's chin. They trailed up to his cheek, pressed kisses on his nose before they met with his mouth.
“I know”
THE END.
This is the final chapter, thanks for all the reviews and i hope you enjoyed this.
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