𝖑𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖈𝖑𝖆𝖉

w! 🔞 izzy fic

★ izzy fingers you in his leather gloves before a show

it was a little before showtime, izzy was getting ready in the mirror, pacing the room a little. it was a sold out stadium, 4th day of tour.

izzy let you join him for touring as you had nowhere else to be. you too were a musician yourself, nothing was keeping you held up tho. you had free time.

as he swept at his hair in the mirror, you started to get a little antsy sitting on the croaky couch of the dressing room. he had been teasing you the whole bus ride but hadn't indulged in anything, it made you crazy.

you couldn't help but let out a little huff as you watched him act as if you weren't even in the room. he finally looked over to you through the mirror.

you rolled your eyes, he couldn't even be bothered to fully turn around? fuck.

"what's the matter baby?" he'd ask flatly, tightening some raggedy scarf he wore around his neck as part of his stage look. his hands were held in leather ruby gloves.

"stop playing dumb iz..." you almost whined, fed up with how he's just left you with nothing. you never expected constant pleasure or anything- it was the fact that he did all of that on the bus just to leave you wanting more.

he hid a slight coy smile as he looked down to the dresser, then turning heel to look at you.

"what do you want babe? we gotta be on in-" he'd look at his watch "20 minutes." he said, still keeping up the act. it's as if he found pleasure from making you wait the very last minute.

"i just want something... anything at this point." you responded, laying your head back against the beat up couch.

izzy steps closer, kneeling inbetween your legs on the ground. well finally!

you look down at him as one of his leather clad hands trails your inner thigh and the other holds your knee, pushing your legs apart more. you were in a dress so it wasn't so hard.

you watched in anticipation, secretly hoping he would keep those gloves on.

his left hand goes even further, thumbing at your sweet spot through your underwear. at that, you let out a little breath. you'd been waiting for hours.

at your reaction, he takes back his hand and his right hand goes to pull the bottom of his glove up but-

"no! keep them on..." you said almost instantly, tone a little demanding from your desperation.

he raised his eyebrows, a little impressed with your preferences. he put his left hand back where it was and you sighed contently.

his hands pull down your panties and caress your thighs a little, kneading them before a leather finger is teasing at your cIit, rubbing gently. you moan softly, he knows your body well. it feels even better with the cold leather glove he has on.

the finger slowly turns into 2 as they thrust into you gently. your hips quiver and shake, explicit sounds leaving your voice box as you experience this.

he fingers you to climax, his glove now covered in you. as you finish, a voice calls out "5 minutes boys!"

he gently rubs you through your orgasm, ignoring the call. you catch your breath, head against the couch as he gets up at the last call.

"i'll be back good girl..." he murmured with his sleazy smirk, gloves still on. you barely gave him a goodbye as he left out of the doors, walking the hall to the stage.

to play his guitar on stage, he had to take off his gloves. he gave the 2 fingers on his left hand a little lick before tossing them off to the side of the stage, grabbing his guitar to play his music with the others.

"Will you get dressed?"

Slash × reader

My Masterlist.

Word count: 1314

Warnings: Smut, Unprotected sex, Dirty talk, Minors Dni.

You were in Axl's room, Steven was sleeping in the room where you used to stay when you went there so you didn't want to bother him and went to change in Axl's room after they spilled vodka in your shirt.

The rest of the band was in the living room, the room was crammed with bottles of vodka and beers, you were friends with them long enough to see this as just a normal afternoon. Steven had practically passed out on the rug after taking more than he should have and Axl and Slash took him into the bedroom and put him to bed.

Everyone was a little drunk, so were you, so you didn't try to cover yourself when the bedroom door opened and Slash appeared in the bedroom, you stared at him in the mirror's reflection for a few seconds before turning around and smirking at him.

- Fuck I'm sorry i - i was just.. fuck, sorry.

Slash took a few steps back and was about to close the door when you called him.

- No, it's okay you can stay.

You turned back to the mirror, smoothing your hair as you watched Slash enter the room and sit on the edge of the bed, his hands in his lap as he tried to look at anywhere in the room that wasn't you.

- Mmm, I actually just came to pick up a bottle of whiskey that Axl said was around here.

- Great, you can wait for me right?

You walked up to him, the drink kicking in your head a little, but you knew you weren't that drunk.

You always had feelings for Slash, but you never told anyone but Duff because you were afraid of ending up losing your friendship with Slash.

- Yeah yeah i mean, will you put your clothes on?

- You want to me to put them on?

Slash lifted his head to finally face you, his curls covered most of his face and you noticed a smirk on his lips.

- What do you mean Y/n?

He said seriously, hands still in his lap, resting on his black leather pants.

- Just kidding Slashy

You walked to the dresser and grabbed Axl's shirt to wear, but Slash caught your hand before you could do it. You dropped your shirt as soon as Slash pulled you and pressed you against the wall, you can feel his erection against your beads as he approached, his hair touched your face as he approached your ear.

- Just kidding, right?

- Maybe. - you felt your panties wet when Slash's hand gripped your cheeks.

- I know you Y/n, acting like a whore for me to fuck you.

Slash grabbed your hair and pulled your head back making your and his eyes meet, you breathed panting from the feeling of having him so close to you. You had already imagined this moment many times but being able to feel it was definitely better. Your body begged to feel him inside you and you started rubbing yourself against his hard cock covered by his pants.

You moaned as Slash's lips began kissing your neck, running his tongue all the way along and leaving hickeys that would definitely leave you scarred.

Slash unzipped his pants and you moaned again as you felt his cock press against your ass but Slash covered your mouth.

- Shut up bitch, you don't want anyone to disturb us do you?

You shook your head and closed your eyes, you could smell vodka and sweat coming off him but it just turned you on more, you turned to him and took off his shirt, your body heating up as you slid your hand over his stomach leaving light scratches until you reached his dick. You spread his pre-cum across the tip of his dick, and started jerking off without taking your eyes off his.

- Fuck Y/n, you do it so good.

You moistened your lips just wanting to suck his cock but Slash held your chin when you made a move to bend down.

- We don't have time for this baby girl.

Slash guided you to his lips and kissed you, you lowered your hand to your panties and lowered them to your knees, your body was glued to Slash's and his dick slowly rubbed against your pussy, you let out moans between the kiss feeling his cock touch your clitoris making your body shudder until you can't take it anymore.

- Slash, please f-fuck me

You parted your lips from his and started spreading kisses down his chin to his neck. You rubbed your pussy against his hard cock, his pre-cum making you even wetter.

- Please - You asked, kissing his neck softly.

- your so needy for my dick, you're such a slut.

His dirty words made you want him more, you were about to come just feeling his cock rub against you.

Slash grabbed your neck and pulled your face away from him, his eyes traveled all over your body until they returned to your eyes.

- turn around bitch

you did as Slash asked and turned your back to him, the lack of contact making you whimper, you spread your legs and leaned your hands on the wall, his dick passed a few times over your entrance until he finally shoved it. You moaned loudly when you felt his cock inside you, you fit his size with ease and pleasure filled you as he began to thrust faster and harder. You can't contain the moans coming out of his mouth as he's reached his g-spot. You felt Slash's warm breath in your ear, he let out a low moan before you felt his ass burn with a smack.

- Fuck Y/n, you're so tight

You felt your pussy tighten around his cock and you knew you were close to come.

- Slash, I'm gonna c-cum

Slash started to thrust more slowly inside you and you felt his cock throbbing around you.

You threw your head back when you felt your legs shake and your cum pour down Slash's cock.

Slash pulled his cock out of you, making a few drops of his cum fall to the floor.

- Come here

You turned to him and got on your knees in front of him.

- Do you want to suck me?

Slash asked you, you looked up seeing his curly hair plastered to the sweat on his forehead, you nodded.

- I wanna hear you bitch, do you wanna suck my cock?

His hands gripped your hair lifting your head making you look at him.

- I fucking want it, Slashy

You whimpered when the brunette lifted your head and you opened your mouth when he spat on it.

- Suck it.

You licked the tip of his dick mixing his spittle with your cum that was still on his dick, you started to suck all the way until you had swallowed completely, Slash held your head making his cock touch your throat until you choked on it. you took a breather and then went back to sucking him, you felt his cock throbbing and he rolled his eyes when you swallowed him completely and Slash let his cum trickle down your throat.

You sat on the floor, breathing heavily and trying to proceed with everything that had happened. Slash pulled on his pants and went to the dresser beside the bed to get the whiskey bottle.

Slash helped you to your feet while taking a sip of his drink, he offered it to you and you drank some.

- Are you okay?

He asked you.

- Better than never

You both chuckled and you wore an Axl shirt, you walked out of the room and found Izzy, Axl and Duff looking in disbelief at you and Slash.

- That was a lot of noise to just get a bottle of whiskey.

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lialing21

6 months ago

i love sweaty hot old men

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