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Subby Axl please!! I'm begging!! After watching the if I don't have you music video and seeing some of the pics I'm convinced he's a sub!!

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i could totally see that too lol.

⁎⁺˳✧༚guns and roses masterlist

you step into the dimly lit room, the sound of a guitar solo still echoing in your ears. you've just finished a show, and you're looking for a way to unwind. that's when you see him - axl rose, the infamous lead singer of guns n' roses, standing in the corner of the room, his eyes fixed on you.

as you approach him, you can sense a nervous energy emanating from his body. he's fidgeting with his hands, his eyes darting back and forth between yours. you can tell he's trying to appear confident, but there's a hint of submission in his demeanor.

you reach out and gently brush a strand of hair out of his face, and he leans into your touch. his eyes lock onto yours, and you can see the desire burning within them. you take a step closer, your body inches from his, and he swallows hard.

"tell me what you want," you whisper, your voice low and husky.

axl's voice trembles as he speaks, "i want you to take control."

you smile, a sly grin spreading across your face. you take his hand and lead him to the bed, pushing him gently onto the soft sheets. he looks up at you, his eyes pleading for you to take charge.

you begin to undress him, slowly peeling away the layers of clothing that separate you from his skin. his body is tense, anticipation building with each passing moment. you run your hands over his chest, feeling the muscles ripple beneath your touch.

as you continue to explore his body, axl's submission becomes more pronounced. he's completely at your mercy, his eyes never leaving yours as you tease and tantalize him. you can sense his desire to be controlled, to be told what to do, and you're more than happy to oblige.

you take his wrists and pin them above his head, holding him in place as you ravage his mouth with kisses. he moans, his body arching beneath yours, as you claim him as your own.

your hands wander over his body, tracing the lines of his muscles, and exploring the curves of his skin. you find the buckle of his pants and slowly undo it, the sound of the zipper echoing through the room. axl's eyes flash with excitement as you free him from his confines.

you take him in your hand, feeling the warmth of his skin, and the pulse of his desire. you begin to stroke him, slowly at first, but increasing in intensity as his moans grow louder. axl's body is tense, his muscles straining beneath your touch, as you push him closer to the edge.

suddenly, you stop, leaving him gasping for breath. you look into his eyes, and see the desperation there, the need for release. you smile, and lean down, your lips brushing against his ear.

"not yet," you whisper, your voice sending shivers down his spine. "you're not ready yet."

axl whimpers, his body trembling with anticipation. you take him in your hand again, and begin to stroke him, this time with a gentle touch. you tease him, bringing him to the edge, and then pulling back, leaving him gasping for breath.

the game continues, with you pushing axl to his limits, and him responding eagerly to every command. you explore every inch of his body, finding new ways to pleasure him, and new ways to tease him.

finally, after what feels like an eternity, you decide to give him what he's been craving. you take him in your hand, and begin to stroke him with a fierce intensity. axl's body arches beneath yours, his muscles straining, as he reaches the peak of his desire.

he cums, his body shuddering with pleasure, as you hold him in place. you look into his eyes, and see the satisfaction there, the knowledge that he's been truly dominated.

as the last shudders of his orgasm fade away, you lean down, and whisper in his ear, "you're mine now. you'll do as i say, whenever i say it."

axl nods, his voice barely above a whisper, "yes, i'm yours."

Fergie in the “Beautiful Dangerous” music video is me on a spiritual level

The "help me please" breaks my heart. The man asked for help so many times. He honestly deserves being so happy now...

lemme eat it

writers don’t have hobbies, we have obsessions.

"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.

she's Kate Moss and she's a rockstar trapped in a supermodel's body

Phone call

Duff Mckagan x Reader

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.

axl's side profile (u know what they say about big noses......)

That's Axl's energy