why is he posing with kiss condoms đź’”
bitch ! I want him to explode 🦴
i need to take her spot
someone write a fanfic based off this video pls
Fergie in the “Beautiful Dangerous” music video is me on a spiritual level
Slash + voyeurism for kinktober? đź‘€
Kinktober day 10: Voyuerism with Slash
Pairings: Slash x Fem!Reader ft. Izzy Stradlin
Warnings: voyuerism, smut, slight daddy kink, Izzy jerks off while watching you guys, semi cock!possessive!slash, dom!slash, sub!reader, squirting.
Summary: Slash wants to show you off to his best friend Izzy.
You were naked on all fours while your boyfriend was sat on the couch jerking his cock. “Come on over here baby.” His deep voice commanded you felt your arousal drip. You slowly crawled to him, seeing the other guitarist in your peripheral vision.
It was Slash’s idea to show you off like this. Izzy mentioned wanting to fuck you for a while and of course the other guitarist was not cool with that idea, but he decided that he could at least watch.
You sat on your knees between his thighs eyeing his cock hungrily. The curly haired man smirked that this, “Go on baby. Come suck my dick like a good girl.” You immediately got to work, licking and sucking his shaft. He gripped your hair and threw his head back moaning. He got a glimpse of Izzy stroking his own cock while watching you work your magic.
“Yeah, you like this Stradlin? Wait till you see what her pussy can do.” Slash groaned with a smirk.
All Izzy could do was watch and honestly, he was cool with that. Being able to see you naked was good enough for him.
You continued to suck him off like your life depended on it, knowing he’d give you the same effort back. That’s what was nice about your relationship. If someone wasn’t putting in effort then the other wasn’t going to either. Also if you’re naughty slash gets to punish you.
Then the guitarist pulls you off and moves so you could lay on the couch. You get up, pressing a kiss to his lips before obeying his command.
Your legs spread on their own accord as you looked at Izzy’s expression. It was dark and feral, much like your boyfriend’s.
Slash positioned himself between your legs before licking a stripe against your pussy from the bottom all the way up to your clit. You hissed and gripped his hair, shutting your eyes as he continued to eat you out.
“I know you’re closing your eyes baby. Open them. Look at Izzy watch you while I eat this sweet little pussy.” You did as he said, looking at Izzy looking at you. You could see him pump his cock faster and you gripped Slash’s hair tighter. Your eyes were wide and watery.
“Mmm Slash…I’m gonna cum!” You squealed.
“Okay then, cum for me baby. Cum for me and my friend.” And so you did, squirting your juices all over his face. “Fuuuck, you taste so good. That was so hot.”
“Holy shit.” Izzy muttered. The curly haired man looked to his friend with a smile, “Yeah, my girls’ a squirter.”
You laid there blissed out, barely registering the back he brought you up on his lap, hovering over his cock.
“Mmm you want it baby?” He asked teasingly.
“Oh yes. Please…daddy.” You let it slip. The one nickname that you usually call him in bed.
“Fuck.” The other raven haired man muttered, pumping his cock more.
“That’s a good girl. Go on.” Slash said and you sunk down on his large dick. You gripped his shoulders for balance as you began to ride him.
“Ah, fuck yes. You’re so tight baby oh fuck.” Your boyfriend was a moaning mess as you continued to ride him, he grabbed and slapped the flesh of your ass, forgetting that his best friend was jerking off to the scene not too far away.
“Be a good girl and make daddy cum.” He instructed and you sped up your movements, kissing his neck up to his lips. His grip on you tightened and it wasn’t long before he shot his sticky, salty, warm, cum into your womb.
You moaned at the feeling, rolling your eyes back.
Slash turned to look at Izzy eyeing the ropes of cum on his stomach and said, “Enjoy the show?”
“Fuck yeah dude.”
"PENIS! PENIS! PENIS!" I scream into the mirror with the lights off. I turn the lights back on and I see that I am surrounded by all my rockstar crushes.
As a writer, the only exercise I will wholeheartedly recommend is to write fanfiction. I refuse to recommend writing a short story, writing a paragraph, writing this or that, doing this in x amount of time, doing that in an hour, etc. etc. No. Write fanfiction. You can do quite literally anything and try everything with it. You're able to use a world and characters you're already familiar with while also writing somebody completely new and unfamiliar. You can use familiar characters but put them in an unfamiliar world. You can completely change up how the characters think and their personalities. You can use whatever writing style and try out any writing style. There's a limitless amount of possibilities for the creative mind.
So you're saying that Santa Claus finished your float, then became Steven Tyler from Aerosmith to perform on it? I did not see that one coming!
FESTIVE SEASON đź”” LIZZIE MCGUIRE 2.20 "Xtreme Xmas"
Phone call
My Masterlist.
Word Count: 475
Requested by @beebemarie : I really loved Phone Call w/ Slash...any chance you'd want to do something similar with Duff?
Warnings: Smut. Minors Dni.
- Hey babe!
- Hi darling... Aren't you in the tour bus?
You tried to disguise your breathy voice while talking to Duff on the phone but you couldn't hide it as well as you had planned.
- Yeah! but I missed you, what are ya doing?
You bit your lip hard before answering him. Why did his voice have to be so fucking hot?
- I missed you too Duffy... a lot...
You closed your eyes tightly when you realized that you weren't even trying to hide what you were doing to him anymore, but on the contrary, you wanted him to know. Duff was silent probably waiting for you to answer his question.
- I wouldn't have to tell you if you were here.
You ventured to say, slipping two fingers inside your soaking pussy as you got more and more turned on just by hearing his breath through the call.
- You know I need to do this, I'll be back next week. - he said, his voice a little firmer than usual, as if he was serious.
- I can't stand it that long... - you let out an uncontrollable moan before finishing the sentence. - Without you...
The call was silent for a few seconds, you thought maybe this wasn't a good idea since the rest of the entire band was on the tour bus with him.
- Are you touching yourself? - His voice was low, soft, almost like an affirmation, he let out a sigh right after his question.
- Do you want me to?
You desperately rubbed your clit while fingering your own pussy, but you stopped before you came, just to hear what Duff would say to you.
- Oh fuck. — was all he said, and then he said a hurried "wait". You heard the sound of a door closing. The bus toilet.
- Tell me what you're thinking. - Duff said, his breathing heavy.
An automatic smile played on your lips, your pussy juice running down your thighs and wetting the sheets. Fuck.
- I'm thinking about my favorite blond boy, and how much I miss his big cock inside me.
A low moan escaped Duff's lips and you had to control yourself not to come right there.
- I shouldn't be doing this. — he said.
- How hard are you? - you asked, teasing your sensitive pussy and circling your entrance before fingering yourself again.
Duff sighed.
- I'm hard as fuck.
You smiled at his answer, finally allowing yourself to slide two fingers inside your soaking pussy.
- It's getting in so easy, I'm so wet Duffy
You were fully aware of the situation Duff was in, but the thought of him secretly cumming because of you made your toes curl up and a shock ripple through every inch of your body.
You knew Duff came seconds after you did when his low dirty talk turned into nothing but swearing and babbling.
- Shit. - he said.
Meet your new inmate