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#duff mckagan fanfiction
duffslut · 1 year
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Can't keep my hands off you
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Modern Duff Mckagan x Reader
My Masterlist.
Word Count: 574
Warnings: Smut! Public sexual interaction, Oral Sex. Minors Dni.
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You and Duff were in the backseat of the car, Duff's lips were sucking the skin of your neck while your hand groped his dick through his jeans.
- Why did you have to look so hot today? -You asked between sighs, feeling Duff's tongue run all over your neck before he started kissing you.
- We're going to my parents' house. - Duff said between the kiss. You slipped your hand inside his pants, not caring about the driver's surprised look at you. - We have to look presentable. - He said, and soon after, he let out a groan when your hand touched his cock.
- We're here. - The driver said embarrassed as the car suddenly stopped.
- Oh fuck. - You murmured, taking your hand out of your boyfriend's pants and pulling away from him. - How do I look? - You asked, knowing full well that you were a mess.
- Great... - Duff said, wrapping his fingers around his mouth and then reaching out to smooth your hair, then do the same to his. - Great. - He said, and you got out of the car.
You tried to concentrate as much as possible to answer Duff's father's questions while Duff, sitting next to you on the couch, caressed your thighs with his hand, you knew he did that when he was nervous, but at that point, you strongly believed he wanted to tease you.
- So how was the trip? - Duff's mom asked, putting the last plate under the dinner table.
- Wonderful. - Duff answered for you. - We should come here more often shouldn't we baby? - Duff spoke to you, putting his arm around your neck and stroking your shoulder.
You nodded nervously and Duff's mother smiled, inviting you to sit down at the table. The dinner was going better than expected, Duff's parents loved you, everything was going well until you took off your sweater and Duff couldn't take his eyes off your cleavage, the heat wave that had settled between you in the car still hadn't gone away.
You tried to remain calm and carry on acting normally when Duff's hand carefully, under the table, touched the inside of your thighs, spreading your legs. You licked your lips and continued participating in the conversation at the table, nodding occasionally. You leaned forward and propped your elbows on the table as Duff began to slide his finger down your clit over your panties, you were mesmerized by how natural he continued to act using only one hand to eat his food.
- I'm going to get dessert can you help me honey? - His mother asked, and her husband promptly got up.
At that point you already controlled yourself so that your moans didn't escape your mouth, Duff was fucking you with his fingers and as soon as his parents left the kitchen he asked you to bend down, you got off the chair and crawled under the table until you stop in front of his legs. You heard when his parents came back to the table and asked about you and Duff lied saying you went to the bathroom, you unbuttoned his pants carefully so they wouldn't hear and finally released his hard cock, you fit between his legs and started suckling him, shoving his cock all the way deep in your mouth and then pulling it out all at once.
- So good. - You heard Duff moan.
- Aww Thanks dear! I hope Y/n likes it too! - His mom replied, referring to the dessert.
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thesmokingguns · 1 year
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Cum Again
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Minors DNI 18+
Mentions of sex, cum play, rough sex
His bed creaked as you shifted your hips, riding him as he thumbed your clit, playing it like he was playing his bass. His eyes locked onto the way your breasts bounced , nipples hard and the soft swell of your curves alluring. His thumb pushed against you as you rocked on him, groaning loudly at the sensation.
He loved watching you ride him. The way your stomach moved with him inside of you, how your thighs shook as they flexed as you rose and dropped on his cock. His balls smacked against you and made that wet sound from the way you pussy was leaking, wetting everything in the stickiness of your juices as you moved.
"You like that?" he teased as you nodded your head, lips parted but reduced to no words, just facial expressions and weak head movements for him. How did he expect you to speak when you were half cock drunk and full exhausted, "Would you like to cum? Do you think you’ve earned it?" he knew you were close from the way your moans came from your throat and you bucked your hips wildly.
The way Duff knew exactly how to tease you, knew to start talking to you when he was getting close because there was nothing like his dirty talk that got you close. You would blush and act embarrassed but when he talked about what he was doing to you he could feel the way your pussy flexed instinctively on his cock with that juicy need for more.
"So close Duff, please." The four words took a lot out of you to say and he smiled, loving how he could make you so cock drunk from him. He wanted you to be this helpless and needy for him all the time.
The blonde rolled you both , bending your thigh to your chest as he pressed into your deeper and harder, the way your breath caught at the sensation and you moaned out you grabbed the waves of his blonde hair , smashing his lips against yours. He could feel the way your walls contracted against him, tight as they squeezed and massaged his cock as you orgasmed.
Duff was going deep, knowing you would be whimpering and hobbling later from the way he drove himself deep into your body, smacking your cervix and feeling you tighten on reflex around him. But you liked when it hurt a little or a lot. Getting hurt during sex was a kink to you, something he had to be warmed up to but took full advantage of now.
He wasn't going to be able to last, he knew that. Not with the way that you clung to him, nipples, dragging across his chest as you shook from your orgasm. You couldn’t keep your eyes open, they had snapped shut as your back arched and you trembled through your pleasure. Three pumps later and his cock was filling you, pearly white semen filling you up as he bucked his hips to drive it in deeper, stuffing you full of his cum like it was a gift.
You were panting, taking it all in as you watched him look down, swiping the edge of his cock with his thumb to bring up a mixture of both of your cum to your lips and watching the way your tongue darted out to clean it off. The instinct of it, knowing that he wanted you to taste the both of you and how you craved it. Only he would think to do something like that with you. Only Duff knew you this intimately.
"My dirty little freak." he was pleased with you, falling beside you as he rolled you with him, his cock growing flaccid as it stayed inside you, "I wouldn't trade you for the world."
Curling you beside him, he dragged one of your legs over his thighs, the small gasp you made as you felt his cum start to leak out. The blush on your cheeks as he smirked, hand sliding from your thigh to your pussy, pushing two finger in. The squelching wet sound they made making your ears burn in embarrassment. Your pussy all torn up and used by his cock now squeezing around his fingers as he laughed softly, adams apple bobbing.
“Look at you. All fucked out and yet your pussy is still squeezing begging me for more. I just wanted to plug you up. Keep my cum in that fertile sweet pussy and you’re already trying to get fucked again.” he was teasing you as you tried not to hump his hand, but you were always so desperate around him, you couldn’t help how you reacted.
Duff swirled his fingers, they were covered in the mix of both of you and you groaned so loudly, pushing against his fingers. Your nails dug into his shoulders and you thought about begging him to please stop his torture. YOu weren’t sure that you could handle the teasing. BUt that wasn’t what came out.
“Please fuck me again.” Duff looked at you, looked at the way you seemed just as shocked by the words and smiled, pulling his fingers from you and sliding them into your mouth.
“Gladly.” He was rolling you back, opening your legs as you moaned, the tip of his cock sliding into you as he pressed his weight against you and held you against the mattress, “It’s so fucking hot how much you want me. How you beg me for it.” he groaned.
“Need you.” you couldn’t even make full sentences and you knew he was eating this shit up. Knew Duff loved hearing you ask him for more.
“You just lay there, let me use you up again and then you need to sleep; this is just the first day I’m back. We have a full day tomorrow and I don’t want to use you all up tonight.” he was teasing you, well aware that he’d wake up with you ready to go again.
“Yes, Duffy.” he smirked, kissing your lips as rocked into you. He had missed this.
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gnrlove1987 · 1 year
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Duff Mckagan x Fem!Reader
This was Duff's fifth time coming into the record shop this week. He drove across town and parked his car in a seedy alley just to see you behind the counter.
He couldn't understand why he never had the courage to ask you out. He had an album coming out soon, his band's debut, and was basically fending off groupies left and right. But anytime he would come to the record store to see you, he would get to the counter with ideas for conversation in his head and when he would go to open his mouth, he would fumble, and everything would come out at once, making him seem like a hot mess.
He cursed at himself for bothering to come here again after four other attempts had been unsuccessful.
Pulling him out of his thoughts he heard "Hey blondie!"
He turned and saw you.
"Is she talking to me?" he thought
He looked around the store to see who you were talking to and saw no one else.
"Me?" he asked as he pointed to himself.
"Duh, you're the only one here. Come to my register for a second."
He walked over to you as he saw you stacking a pile of records, every one of them a punk record.
"With some of the stuff you've bought, I thought you might like these." you said with a smile, hoping these records would break the ice with this guy you found yourself excited to see every time he came in this week, despite his chaotic ramblings that would inevitably happen every time he came to the register before.
Duff beamed, "Thanks! Thanks a lot!"
When he looked at you, he noticed you wearing a Slits t-shirt.
"You like punk too?" he asked, somehow managing to get the words out this time.
"Yeah, I love it. Would you wanna talk about some punk bands over dinner tonight?" you tried to ask as nonchalantly as possible even though your stomach was alight with butterflies.
"Are you asking me out?" he asked in a mix of surprise and delight.
"Maybe... It depends on what your answer is." you said with a slight laugh.
"What time do you get off?"
"Six."
"I'll be here. We can go to Giovanni's" he said with a smile.
And he walked breezily out of the door, tripping over his feet on the way out, which you couldn't help but giggle at. He was a good sport, though, waving bashfully in response.
"See ya later," he said as the door shut behind him. Only a few beats later the door opened again as he stuck his head in. "Um, by the way, what's your name?"
You realized that through the nerves and getting the courage to ask him out and how he always seemed to be in a chaotic rush when he came in here before, you both never got each other's names but you hoped you would be getting to know him really well by the end of the night.
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After some linguini and clams at Giovanni's Italian and hours worth of conversation, you both laughed over his seemingly daily trips to the shop.
Laughing, he said, "Why'd you think I came by so often anyways?"
"I just figured you really liked the store." you said naively.
You both laughed at yourselves.
Then things got quiet for a moment and Duff stared at you for a minute that seemed like an eternity, with a small dazed smile on his face.
"What?" you asked
"Nothing. I was just thinking that I could really fall in love with you, Y/N. " he grinned.
You blushed and hoped this guy wasn't too good to be true as you reached for his hand on the red and white checkered tablecloth, and folded your hand in his, feeling the exact same way.
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Absolutely add high school au where duff and Steven meet at baseball
Starting from the fact that I'm Italian so I know shit about baseball and everything might be incorrect, but :
1) Steven is like one year younger than Duff. They met the first day of practice, when the coach introduces him as the new guy.
2) Duff is BOOM in love. Steven just seems so adorable but he knows his shit and he's good at his job.
3) Literally they will have a brief slow and burn because they are two idiots in love and can't manage to confess their feelings.
4) Finally after a big win, Steven will kiss right in front of their mutual friend Slash. He was not surprised.
5) They are the cheesiest couple of the school: they will wear each other's shirt and confuse the team; they are a PDA couple so lunch is the time where they get to eat together and kiss, to much disgust of their friends who tell them to get a room.
6) They get to have practice together every time which is a blessing but also can be quite challenging. If ever one of them gets injured, you can bet the other will literally leave everything to go helping them.
7) Most of the school loves them and the team accepts the relationship.
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gnrswife · 4 months
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izzy stradlin x fem!reader
warnings: smut
words:246
Izzy stradlin loves it when you go all dumb on him. that sweet spot after your second or third orgasm when your babbling nears incoherent, broken whimpers and whines falling from your mouth as your pretty eyes grow starry and dazed. the point of overstimulation where your mind goes fuzzy and you can’t distinct whether you want him to stop or keep going, so the only intelligible words coming out of you are ‘Izzy’ and ‘please’
oh, he’s so mean about it, too. all mocking pouts and teasing coos against the shell of your ear ‘thought this was what you wanted, sweetheart, hm?’ ‘what was that, baby? couldn’t hear you, you’re gonna need to speak up’
over and over, he’ll curl his fingers up against that spot that has you crying out and clawing at his back, thumb brushing your clit every so often as your shaky thighs close around his wrist. you’re not getting away that easy, though, and of course he parts them once more with a strong hand before clicking his tongue in disapproval.
it’s just something about seeing you like this that sets him off on a power trip— the feel of your wet cunt fluttering around his fingers, pink lips parted and glistening while your eyes roll back into your head. god, don’t get him started on the tear tracks that run down your flushed cheeks. the sight of you begging— no, crying for him has him harder than he’s been in his life.
he’d never admit it, but it’s better any line he could’ve done, satisfies him more than any high he’s been on. it may seem the other way around, but you have Izzy stradlin wrapped around your finger.
First izzy post how is it ? If you want me to write about anyone let me know and if you want fluff angst , or smut ill try my best to write
Thank you!
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he-goes-down · 4 months
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Wild Child -smut
Anon req (MY FIRST AAAAAHHH) fem reader
Masterlist
Pairing: Duff x reader x Izzy
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Warnings: threesome, unprotected p in v, oral F! Receiving, double penetration.
None edited, written on a phone in the middle of the night 😘
IF YOU DIDNT CATCH THE DRIFT THIS IS A SMUT
Second person pov:
The party was already going on strong, people were making out left right and centre, as-well as drinking and then throwing up left right and centre. This was one of the parties of Axl’s friends, you didn’t know him but it didn’t really matter. It wasn’t actually Axl that told you to come, but Duff and Izzy on two different days. Duff and Izzy always fought for your attention, you weren’t all that oblivious about it, you kinda enjoyed two hot guys fighting over you. You didn’t have a favourite, you loved them both, they were both so gorgeous and hot in their own way. Izzy being more mysterious and dark like a vampire, and Duff being more tall, sweet and probably had a secret rough side to him. You had decided to agree to both their requests on coming but came alone as to not add more tension.
You were sat down on the floor in a circle with other people playing spin the bottle. But a little more spicy. You were wearing a short black dress that showed a lot of skin, especially your chest, legs and sides as the dress was two pieces of fabric tied together elegantly on your sides. Izzy and Duff who were sitting across for you couldn’t stop starting at you. Both of them thinking about unspeakable things. The empty beer bottle was spun, everyone starring anxiously. It landed on one of the blonde girls sitting close to you. Another spin. Landing on the brown haired man next to her. Some guy took out a hat and rummaged through it and picked put a piece of paper, “Oooooh, seven minutes in heaven.” He exclaimed. They both got up and headed to the nearest closet. Soon the bottle was spun again, this time landing on Steven who sat next to you, you sighed nervously as it was very close to picking you, then the bottle landed on a girl who was a person away from Izzy. “Blowjob!! Whoo!!” The man picked out the piece of paper from the hat enthusiastically. Steven and the girl went off to a couch somewhere in the distance to do their business. This time the bottle was spun and landed directly onto you. You were feeling hot and excited. A-lot of the guys around were long haired and fine. Izzy and Duff on the other-side were both crossing their fingers behind their backs, and their hearts racing at a unimaginable pace. They’d do anything to just touch you and see you in private. The bottle was spun again, this time it felt so slow and yet so fast. Spin. Spin. Spin. Round. Round and round. The sound of the glass clanking on the floor was the only sound that played in your ears. The bottle had stopped spinning. Landing right in between Duff and Izzy. No more to the right, no more to the left. Just straight in the middle. “Seems like this is gonna be a three person job. Aren’t you lucky hun?” The guy smirked and began to dug into the hat once more. Your face was burning hot. ‘Shit.’ You didn’t even want to look at them at this point, if you did they would be starring straight at you in lust or starring at each other with rage.
The paper was finally taken out of the hat. “A Fuck.” The guy said and following with an over enthusiastic and dramatic ‘oooo’ at the end. Fuck your cheeks were red hot. You glanced up to look at Duff and Izzy, they were watching you with drunken lust. You were drunk too, your mind already foggy but now looking at the hot men across from you made it even more foggy with desire. This was secretly your dream, and you were gonna take it. “Can she not just choose one?” Both Duff and Izzy said in unison then starred each-other down after asking the question to the man. “Nope. Rules are rules. Have fun!” He said and two other guys lead the three of you to vacant bedroom.
It was quiet. But Duff broke the silence. “We don’t have to do this if you don’t want to.” He said sincerely. “Yeah, it can just be us two.” Izzy said jokingly. But he meant it. Izzy was about to say something more but you interrupted him by quickly kissing him passionately and throwing your arms around his neck, he was surprised but kissed back with aggression and desire. Before he could slip his tongue in, you retracted your lips from him, panting. “Just fuck me already.” You said looking at Duff then back to Izzy. “Fuck” they both groaned in horniness at your words that they’d fantasised about, and it was on.
Soon both of them were just in their underwear, watching you as you slowly stripped off your clothes. Teasing them. Their hard ons were getting harder and more visible by the second of you shedding off your clothes and lastly being stood their in your red lace underwear set. They were going to explode in anticipation. Izzy had enough and pushed you onto the bed, taking off your panties in a flash. Kissing up your inner thighs, getting closer to your soaking core. Meanwhile Duff laid next to you, one arm slumped over your stomach holding your waist. Kissing softly from your jaw to your neck, to your collarbone, shedding off the straps of your bra from your shoulders and began kissing and sucking your exposed cleavage.
You moaned and gasped loudly as Izzy kissed your clit, licking up your folds and stuck his tongue in your wet pussy. “You sound so beautiful…” Duff sighed lustfully, before going to leave another dark purple love bite on your breast. His one hand rubbing up and down your waist, holding onto your soft skin. The other hand intwined with yours as he pins your arm to the bed. Izzy’s hands were harshly holding onto your thighs as he dug his tongue into you, his whole face pushed against your hear, his big nose teasing your clit, making your head spin in ecstasy. You arched your back and moaned, Izzy groaned in response of the sweet sound of him finally pleasing you, the vibrations sent shocks through your pussy and up your spine. Duff unhooked your bra, throwing it to the side and started to suck your nipples. Spinning his tongue around the sensitive bud, which sent a tingling feeling down to your already over stimulated heat. Izzy was going wild on your clit, sucking, licking, flicking and pressing hard against it with his tongue. “Fuck!” You moaned. Your one free hand was grabbing and tangled in Izzy’s black hair, lightly pushing his head further down onto you. Another loud moan and whine. “I’m gonna cum! Oh fuck…” you moaned as your legs began to shake. You heard and felt the vibrations of a muffled ‘cum’ command from Izzy as he continued to eat you out like it was his last meal on earth. Duff held onto your waist tighter as you shook, whispering dirty words in your ear, somehow making you wetter than before. You felt a tingly pressurised feeling in the bottom of your stomach. Growing more and more as you were reaching your climax. You clutched harshly onto Izzy hair and Duff’s hand. “Fuck!” You moaned as you came all over Izzy’s mouth and shook in the two mens grasp.
Izzy detached his face from your pussy, his lustful hazel eyes looking up at you, your slick dripping down to his chin from his mouth. He licked his lips and wiped the bottom half of his face before crawling over you and kissing you. You could taste yourself on his lips. Duff lightly pushed him off you and kissed your cheek. His face now the only thing in view. He didn’t care or even notice that Izzy was giving him a stare that looked like he was going to commit a murder. “What do you want now sweetheart?” Duff asked softly, still filled with desire. “I need you.” You said bluntly, your head was still slightly foggy from your first orgasm of the night. “What do you need from me?” He tilted his head slightly, his hand now trailing down from your waist to your hips, his thumb doing circles around the skin. “I need both of you, in me. Please.” You pleaded in a whine. They didn’t care at this point, they waited to long to have you to care about someone else being there.
You sat on the edge of the bed, intently watching as the two men were taking off their underwear. Both dicks bounced slightly as they came out of the restrictive underwear. Hard, big, dripping with precum. Your pussy throbbing and physically hurting at the empty space that now needed to be filled by them. Their dicks were both big, way above average, Duff’s was a little longer than Izzy’s but Izzy’s was thicker. You were too busy in a heated and drooling daydream to realise that Duff was in front of you, his 6’3 figure leaning down slightly. He took you by the hips, then moving to your ass, picking you up like you weighed absolutely nothing. Your legs around his torso and your arms around his neck, his hands now on the curve of your waist. You were getting heated at the skin to skin contact that was happening, and his hard dick resting on your wet cunt. Duff rested his back on one of the walls of the room, for support, to fuck you at the right angle. Izzy came up behind you, his dick now against your ass, his hands resting on your hips, and kissing your neck. He was so ready to do the most unspeakable things to you. “What about condoms?” Duff asked as he just remembered. Fuck, you didn’t care, you wanted them to fill you and leave you dripping and their cum running down your legs, unable to walk. “I don’t care. Just fuck me.” You spoke. It made both of their minds spin, that was so fucking hot.
“Ready baby?” Izzy asked, his hot breathe against your ear, tingling down your spine. “Mhm.” You responded biting your lip and nodding. Your breath shaky, waiting in anticipation for him to fill you. He held tightly onto your hips. You whined as he slowly entered your pussy. You laid your face in the crook of Duff’s neck as you moaned at the feeling of Izzy stretching you out. Izzy’s head flung back in pleasure as he felt you clench around him as he bottomed you out. You felt hot and antsy already, god you needed to be fucked till day break. Izzy soon pulled out, not all the way, and thrusted back into you lightly. “Fuck…” he huffed lowly. “So fucking tight…” he groaned softly to himself as he stayed in position. “You okay baby?” Duff asked sincerely, his green eyes starring into yours. “Yeah…” you let out a pleasure filled sigh. “Are you ready?” He asked. You nodded. You leaned back a bit against Izzy’s chest as Duff’s tip was grazing against your already filled hole. “Go slow.” Izzy told him. “If he hurts you I’ll beat him.” Izzy whispered in your ear light heartedly. You gave a small smile in response. “Tell me if it hurts, okay?” Duff said. You nodded again. You exhaled deeply as Duff pushed into you, going slowly and carefully. You felt tears pricking the corners of your eyes. Duff stopped, “Shit, are you okay?” He asked in worry. “Please just keep going” You whined. The tears were of pain and pleasure. Meanwhile Izzy’s hand snaked around and his two fingers began to rub on your clit. Now easing the pain of your pussy being stretched to it’s limits. Izzy also began leaving big hickeys on your neck, which relieved more of the pain. Duff panted and lowly groaned at the little space he was squeezed in. Swore he could cum just at this moment. His skin finally met yours and his tip reached the end. You moaned at this fantasy feeling of both of them being in you. Duff soon did the same as Izzy and did one thrust into you. The back of your head now rested on Izzy’s shoulder as you moaned loudly, while Duff hit your g spot and Izzy touched you in the right place.
After a few minutes of grunts and groans and them cockwarming inside of you, you were ready to be railed by them and you told them. Duff began to slowing thrust in and out of you, hitting your g spot. Soon as you were ready Izzy joined, but thrusting one second behind Duff’s rhythm. It was double the amount of skin against skin slapping that echoed through out the room. “Oh god!” You let out a moan which followed calling out both their names. Setting them off. Their thrusts driving faster and hitting your spots harder than before. You clawed at Duff’s back, whining and moaning in his ear, and kissing groaned as he bit harshly into your skin on your neck and his fingers working faster on your clit. “Oh fuck baby, I’m gonna cum.” Duff panted between sloppy thrusts, you could feel Izzy was too. “Cum in me!” You stuttered, slurring a bit as your brain was going foggy and everything was going numb, you were close as well. “I’m gonna-…!” You couldn’t even finish your sentence before you came all over their dicks as they continued to raw dog your pussy to pieces. “ Fuck! I love you princess…” Izzy exhaled into your ear right before he spilled inside you. Duff kissed you lustfully, his tongue entering your mouth, and your two tongues dancing as he coated your insides with his cum which was now mixed with Izzy’s.
“You’re mine.” They both whispered in your ear in unison.
A/n: OMG SORRY IF THIS WAS SHIT
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stevenssticks · 9 months
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reader absolutely breaking axl and making him beg and cry and just degrading him over all PLEASE
bia you really just get it.
i can imagine him giving you a hard time all day. he would be ordering you around, acting all big and tough. you’ve just about had enough of him telling you to go fetch him x y and z, having you running back and fourth from stores to the studio for food, drinks and whatnot. finally he stops asking you for things, as he’s now too busy chatting with the rest of the band about how “easy” you are. that’s it for you. you’re going home. you abruptly stand up from your chair in the corner of the recording studio, shooting axl a glare that says “you’re fucked” and you watch as his face drops while you storm out of the studio back to your apartment. you’re supposed to stay at his tonight, actually. this just digs the knife deeper.
axl of course comes looking for you like a lost puppy. he knows he fucked up. he comes home to his apartment first to not find you there. He practically sprints to your house. frantically knocking on your door. he would have this sad look in his pretty green eyes when you open the door. pulling him in by the arm and slamming him up against the now closed door.
“you think you can just fucking say that shit about me? nuh? we both know who the easy one really is in this relationship. now go to the bedroom and strip.”
Axl nods enthusiastically, dashing to the bedroom to do as he’s told. You follow him soon after, seeing him sitting on the edge of the bed with his head down. his silky hair covering his eyes.
“i’m really sorry, baby. i don’t know why i said the things i did.” axl looks up at you through his bangs, eyes a little watery.
“i think it’s a little too late for a half assed apology. get on the bed.”
axl of course, does as he’s told. he’s already half hard. you straddle him, still fully clothed. and take his cock in your hand. axl whines, abs tensing and flexing.
“you’re gonna take what i give you. and you’re not gonna cum until i say. if i deem you deserve it at all.” you begin to move your hand over him. starting off slow, then moving fast and hard before slowing down again. axl is writhing on the bed. when he gets too rowdy you give a hard slap to his hip and slow down again.
“gonna cum. please, lemme cum i’m sorry. i’m so sorry.” axl whines. voice almost as high as when he’s singing. you slap his hip again, harder than before. axl nearly shoots off the bed.
“no.”
axl is so wet and messy by now. you’ve been bringing him to the edge over and over again. his cock is covered in precum, and he’s got tears running down his cheeks and drool running down the side of his cheek; unable to control the sounds that come out of his mouth anymore. letting out little “ah ah ah”s and long strung out whines.
“please… please i’m sorry. i swear i’ll never say anything like that again. please.” he’s full on sobbing by now. you’re slowly moving your hand over him. you’ve worked him enough, you’ve decided. but you wanna hear him beg for it one more time.
“beg for it, baby.”
“fuck, please. i’m so sorry. i’m so sorry. please…. i need you. fuck me. i want you so bad. i’m so sorry.” he’s sobbing even harder now. you’ve never seen him this messy and strung out before.
“okay, honey. i forgive you.” you remove your hand from his cock and he lets out a sigh as he watches you pull your pants and underwear off. you lay down next to him, beckoning him over. he crawls on top of you. cock rubbing up against your pussy nice and slow before pushing into you. he nearly loses it right then and there. he leans down on top of you, needing to be as close as he can to you. he cradles your neck with his hand, bringing your faces close to give a sweet kiss on your lips.
“i’m really sorry, honey. i love you.”
“i know,” you reply, and smile as he starts to move. “now cum for me.”
it doesn’t take axl long, as worked up as he is. tears still falling even if he’s not openly crying anymore. he’s so overwhelmed. a mix of shame and relief bubbling up inside him.
“oh fuck, you feel so good. please… oh fuck i’m cumming. fuck. there’s so much. there’s so much. oh my god..”
you lock your legs around his waist. keeping him pressed up against you as he comes down from his high, hips circling slowly and making punched out “uh uh uh”s as he slows.
you smile up at him, kissing his cheek and then planting a warm kiss on his lips.
ok i’m not sure about this bc i’m on vacation and like was only half present to write this lmfao. sorry if it’s not my best work. i’m probably gonna go back and edit this when i’m home :)
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skeletonea · 7 months
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I need him so badly
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weirdgenetic-fuckup · 1 month
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No Nut November
A/n: my dog ate my wifi but I am working on this rn so enjoy this intro :3
Duff, Axl, Steven, Izzy, Slash
Steven came into the studio giggling about something or other. He took a seat on the couch and everyone turned to him. “I just heard about the dumbest thing ever.” He said, barely containing his laughter.
“Yeah, his names Popcorn.” Axl spit.
“It’s called ‘no nut November’,” Steven carried on without a care of what Axl might think of him, “you try to go the whole month of November without busting a nut.” He explained, that rockstar smile beaming on his face. Slash snorted and looked down to his guitar, no longer interested in the converstion.
“Are you gonna try it?” Duff asked, tapping his lit cigarette on the ashtray beside him. Steven shrugged.
“I just heard people talking about it, thought it was kind of funny.” The room went quiet for a moment as everyone took in the new information.
“I mean,” Izzy chimed in, “we could make a bet.” This intrigued most everyone, aside from Slash was in his own little world.
“What’s there to bet on? Popcorn’s losing.” Axl laughed as he reached for the bag of chips on the table between them all.
“So, you’re interested?” Izzy smiled, taking the chips before the ginger could.
“Alright, everyone put in twenty, winner takes it all.” Duff stated and pulled out his wallet. The others did the same, except for Slash who was still busy with his guitar. When he realized everyone was starring at him he slowly looked up and brushed his big hair out of his eyes, glancing around the room with a confused expression plastered on his face.
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kirksfunkopop · 1 year
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Um actually, its called art.
made by me and @groupieformckagan
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duffslut · 2 years
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Making love
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Duff Mckagan x Reader
My Masterlist.
Word Count: 441
Warnings: Smut! Minors Dni.
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The white sheets were thrown on the floor outside the bed, the sunlight was weak through the small crack in the curtain at the window, you had just woken up and Duff was between your legs, kissing your thighs slowly with his warm mouth before he reached down to your panties and carefully slid them down.
You held his blond hair tightly and closed your eyes as Duff began to suck on you, sliding his tongue all over your pussy hungrily. His hands went up to your belly and his nails scratched your skin lightly as he feasted on your pussy juice, kissing your clit and playing with his tongue at your entrance. You came while you moaned outrageously, Duff didn't leave between your legs until all your cum was wiped with his tongue, which made your legs shake even more and your pussy feel sensitive for longer.
You let go of his hair and stretched your hands to his back as he climbed up distributing kisses on your belly, you scratched the skin of his back affectionately as Duff moved closer to your lips, he licked your chin and bit it lightly before finally moving up to your mouth and sharing a salty kiss, mixed with his saliva and the taste of your cum that could still be felt on his tongue.
- Y/n... - Duff moaned between the kiss as he positioned his hips between your legs, his hard cock pulsing against your entrance. - My sweetie. - he muttered as his thick cock finally slid inside you with ease.
Duff started his thrusts inside you and at the same time whispering praises in your ear while he fucked you, the sweat from his neck dripped onto your chest as his speed increased inside you, making you feel complete with his cock filling you. The heat in the room increased and your moans mingled with Duff's as he moved his hips nimbly.
His hand landed around your neck, pulling you into a kiss, you could tell your boyfriend was as close to coming as you were. Duff closed his eyes and his thrusts became slower, until you felt that his cum had already been released inside you, you moved your hips unhurriedly, rocking on his dick as it started to go soft inside you, and as soon as Duff came out of you, you came again, breathing as heavily as Duff, who was now lying beside you on the bed.
- There's no better way to start the day than with the taste of you in my mouth. - Duff said, looking you in the eye while playing with his fingers on your belly.
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thesmokingguns · 3 months
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Shadow Monster w/ Duff McKagan
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She stuck to the shadows because who would want to see her in the light of day? Her face was a reminder of a bad thing that had happened to a good person. A scared little girl who had gotten attacked by the big bad wolf. His claw marks tore open her pale skin, leaving jagged scars on her face that people stared at for too long or flinched away from.
Once upon a time she was pretty. But now she was a monster. So she stayed in the shadows to avoid becoming someone else's nightmare.
As much as she stalked in the inky void of shadows, trying to avoid being the prey to someone else she had a predator following after her. His eyes hunting her as she moved along in quick bursts to escape sight, sticking to alleyways and fence lines that blocked her from view.
But he saw her.
He always saw her.
“Found you little darkness.” he threw down the cigarette, his car creeping along as she moved, headphones over her ears, hood pulled up to block out anyone from seeing her.
But Duff saw her. He always saw her.
They dubbed her little red riding hood in the papers. The girl with strawberry hair in eyes so big, brown with gold specks that stared at whoever had snapped the picture outside of court. She was only 18 years old and her eyes were endless pools of broken promises and pain. Duff had seen her, the case had taken over the media. Her mother had married someone who was more monster than man. He had attacked her, chained her up and beat her within an inch of her life. She had escaped through a window in the basement that had been broken by neighborhood kids playing a game of baseball. But as she tried to crawl out of the jagged broken space he had caught her ankle, dragging her through the sharp glass.
Her screams caught the attention of the kids hunting for their baseball. One of them had a cop for a father and she had been rescued within minutes after months of dark, dank basement.
Her freedom should have made her happy but Duff watched his obsession shrink and shrink, lurking with the nightmares in the dark. He had some sense of need to protect her, an obsession some would say to follow her around. Make sure she made it from the small boutique back home. Make sure her library books were returned on time. Change out the milk in her fridge so she didn’t eat anything bad, add a few boxes of pasta to her stash, replace the butter because she hates red sauce. Small things she noticed and appreciated but never questioned.
She thought she was crazy because even though she stuck to the shadows she was still afraid of the dark.
Duff waited outside her apartment, watched the light come on and her shadows moving around the place, checking for monsters that he had already cast out, before he climbed up the fire escape, taking up his perch outside her bedroom to peek in and make sure she was all set.
He had been bolder today.
And he watched her notice. Watched the way her hand touched the yellow tulip with the tip of her finger, stroking its petal with a look of confusion on her face. He had wanted to bring a little sunlight to her gloom. Give her a gift.
Once he had approached her on the street, tried to talk to her and introduce himself but it’s hard to let someone scared of showing her face let her know she’s the most beautiful girl in the world.
So he had to do this. Small little things to make her know that she was his soulmate.
Her fingers touched the card he had left for her, her eyes reading line by line.
‘I’m here when you’re ready’
Her hands trembled, the hood falling from her face as her scars came into view. Duff watched the way she sat hard on the bed, her back to him so he couldn’t see her beauty.
“Are you here?” she asked into the empty room, looking at the closet like he was going to come out of that. But he had boundaries. He wasn't going to come in uninvited when she was awake.
“Yes.” he whispered but it was loud enough for her to turn, sharply as she raised her hood, hiding from him as their eyes met through the window.
Her breathing was heavy, watching him like a caged animal waiting for him to attack her but Duff was here to love her, not to scare her anymore. He held up his hands, waiting for her to make a move.
She stood, moving towards the window, not opening the glass but it was so thin he could hear her from between the panes.
“You’re the man from the library. The one who said I was…” she couldn’t say the words.
“Beautiful.” he answered, not taking his eyes off of her. “You’re beautiful, Amara.” Her eyes blinked, her hands on the hood as she looked at him, trying to make sense of what this man was doing here.
Doug. Dan. Dally.
What was his name?
He was stalking her. She realized that. ALl the little things that had made her feel insane starting to make sense as this blonde man with eyes that were too kind stared through her window. He had called her beautiful before and he wasn't flinching away as he called her beautiful now.
Maybe she was a fetish to him.
She lowered her hood, watching the way his eyes stayed on hers. Not the scar. No flinching. Just her.
“Why me?” she whispered. She had fallen into the attention of a man who was supposed to protect her and love her mother. Had been hurt by the attention of someone else before and now here this stranger was, following her as she tried to hide in the shadows. Trying to bring life and light to her darkness.
“Because the first time I saw your picture and looked into your eyes I knew you were it for me, little darkness. I knew that I never wanted to see another bad thing happen to you. I wanted to be the sunshine to your rain, the stars to your night, the light to your life.” He wasn’t scared to tell her how enraptured he was with her, “I’ve followed you to make sure you’re safe. I’ve changed your smoke alarm batteries, made your bed when you forget in the morning, and even took the mouse out of the trap before you saw it. I just want to be there for you.” His hand reached out, touching the window glass.
Would she let him in?
“Do you watch me when I sleep?” He didn’t look away as he nodded his head, not ashamed of it. “WIll you watch over me tonight? I’m tired and scared.” She admitted it to him as he watched her, licking his dry lips as he nodded.
“I’ll always watch over you. You’re safe.” She nodded her head, kicking off her shoes as she climbed into bed and pulled the blankets over her, eyes on Duff’s as she watched him.
Her stalker.
Her eyes started drifting closed.
Or maybe he was the nightlight she needed to feel safe to sleep at night.
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skinomyteethh · 8 months
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₊˙♡﹗˚ ༘ skinomyteeth introduction!
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୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅ ☆ angie or ang. she/her. leo. half finnish. half mexican. violinist. archer. photographer. journalist. psychology nerd. i write fan-fiction for 60s-90s musicians. i speak spanish, english, french, finnish and german. requests are always open.
✩°。 ⋆⸜ 🎧✮ bands & groups i write for: metallica, megadeth, guns n' roses, motley crue, aerosmith, bon jovi, van halen, the doors, L.A. guns, led zepplin, hanoi rocks, poison, ramones, skid row, etc.
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all i ask is that you’re patient w me i might not answer your message or ask right away, i promise im not ignoring you!! I don’t write any “heavily dark” or dark content (things that involve incest, pedophilia, heavy gore, abuse of any kind, and no piss or other questionable kinks. don’t b scared to send req for drabbles i promise u im v nice!! I write do smut, I sadly don't write for male readers but I do write gender neutral stories if requested, if you wanna be friends just hmu on here! im free almost all the time
(posting is scary + I forgot who to cred for the divider)
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bloodstainsonmyhands · 8 months
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Of Course She's Hot
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Duff Mckagan x reader
Summery: Axl's sister was here and he was very serious about the boys not flirting with her. Duff was 100% sure that it would be easy enough, until she's finally introduced to them.
Warnings: Swearing, Axl in general (i kid i kid) lmk if I missed any.
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I slightly rolled my eyes as Axl went on and on, hardly paying any attention to what he was saying. I know it’s something about his.. Cousin? Slash punched my shoulder a bit, looking at me intently. I glared at him, mouthing what. He gestured to Axl, and I looked over seeing Axl glaring at me. Christ, what did he say? “I want you to fucking listen. Do not flirt with my fucking sister!” He snapped. I raised my hands in defense, “I won't! Promise! Is she uh.. Here or something?”. Izzy groaned covering his face and Slash sighed. 
“Yes.. she's fucking here. If you were listening you would’ve fuckin heard that.” Axl said, crossing his arms. “Okay cool, I won't flirt with her okay!” I said with a soft sigh. “And don’t bring up anything about an ex boyfriend okay” He said getting closer to me. “Axl I fuckin won’t okay. I’m sure we won’t even talk much” I rolled my eyes. I don’t understand why he was being so protective of his sister. I’m sure she wasn’t all that cool anyway. 
  Axl opened his mouth to probably berate me more when suddenly the doorbell rang. “That’s probably her.. Remember no flirting and no ex boyfriend” He said, looking at all of us as he ran off to get the door. “My fucking god Duff, he was about to kill you!” Slash said with a small chuckle. I sat on the couch with a sigh, “Well it’s not my fault, he wouldn’t shut up. And I doubt his sisters all that anyway..”. Izzy shrugged leaning against the armrest of the couch “I don’t know, but he seems pretty protective over her, so just humor him. I don’t wanna spend the weekend at the hospital just cause you spaced out” He said with a small smile. 
Axl came around the corner with a smaller figure next to him.  “Alright and these are my bandmates..” He said, gesturing to us. I looked at the girl next to him. She was.. Oh god, she was hot. The rest of the guys either did small waves or nodded to her as I looked at her. She had basically perfect fucking hair, a few piercings and tattoos and christ those eyes. She waved at us, smiling softly. Of course she has a cute smile too, I’m fucked. I quickly looked up at Axl and he was glaring right at me. “Lets get your stuff upstairs first” He said not taking his eyes off me as they walked off. 
“You couldn’t have made that any less obvious” Izzy said with a small chuckle. I shook my head, looking at my hands. “God this is going to be impossible.” I grumbled, falling back onto the couch with a long sigh.
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caspers-spook · 4 months
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WELCOME TO MY BLOG
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hello! my names cas or casper wtv u wanna call be honestly. i'm pretty new to nsfw tumblr writing but i love writing and i LOVE writing filthy fucking smut. i probably wont commit to multiple chapter stories but i can probably commit to au's and i'll do my best to give you decent length stories/blurbs. MY REQUESTS ARE OPEN! i love getting requests and writing things for people, please read what i will and won't write and who i will and wont write for :)
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BOUNDARIES who i WILL write for ; GNR (for any era of the og lineup, esp 80's-90's) ((izzy and steven are personal favorites of mine)) Mötley crüe Dave Mustaine (THE E WILL NOT STAY ORANGE HELP ME. I AM GIVING UP.) will also write member x member i love tons of bands and would try to write for them but i'm autistic and i fixate on these so i wont write for anyone else (may add more people to the list of who i can write for down the line! (PLEASE REQUEST IZZY STRADLIN I LOVE HIM SO MUCH.) what i will NOT write for ; ddlg / age play , water-sports (pisskink) , scat , no proship stuff at all , suicide , ocs , (cnc is thin ice cause it can look different to different people, will only do if explicitly asked for and given a guide on how they want it done but i wont do anything thats super hardcore) most kinks i will do but i always reserve the right to refuse requests and such. requests will get done by how much motivation i have for each I DO MALE READER TOO! as i am a male reader myself click the button that says " REQUEST / ASK! <3 " to request or ask me anything, anonymously or not.
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MASTER LIST! SMUT (will mostly write smut) ANGST (not my favorite to write but if you set a good scene for me i can do it) FLUFF IN DRAFTS Izzy Stradlin pretty tied up Want a cigarette? head canons Steven Adler baking cookies headcanons Axl Rose headcanons cemetery date Slash in drafts Duff McKagen christmas headcanons Dave Mustaine in drafts Mick Mars loving it loud Vince neil in drafts Nikki Sixx in drafts
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also follow the tag caspersspook to just see when i post in general if you'd like :) (includes random things, art possibly, updates on writing ect.) i am so pissed some of the coloring didnt work wtf tumblr
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he-goes-down · 4 months
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I'm gonna give it to you straight, i want smut. I want Izzy's face SAT ON by the reader.
That's it, thank you
You’re literally my twin omg - sorry if its dookie
Masterlist
Too Funky
Pairing: Izzy Stradlin x reader
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Warnings: oralF! Recieving
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Izzy laid on the bed on his back, as you were by the closet searching for clothes the wear. The bed was quiet close to the closet so you would take an occasional seat on the edge laying your clothes next to each other and throwing the best ones in one pile and the second best back into the closet. Izzy continued to rest in his back, his head close the edge resting next to your thigh, looking up at you from an upside down point of view. He watched everything you did quietly and intently. He was normally like that before doing something mischievous, but you didn’t pay much attention to his actions before he did something. You stood up again, putting a few hangers back and then getting new ones out, before sitting back down again.
You gasped as felt Izzy’s nose brush against the fabric that clothed your heat. You immediately tried to stand up straight so that you wouldn’t suffocate him. But he had his hands firmly placed on your thighs holding you down. You had thought nearly sitting in his face was an accident, seemed like he planned this. “Izzy!” You shrieked, trying to hover over his face and not plant your self on him with your whole weight. The feelings of his nose so close to your heat made your area start to pool with wetness. You had finally gotten out of his grasped, turned on your heel and looked at him, he was still lying down with a pleading look on his face. His eyes desperate and filled with lust. You looked back at him with the same lust and desire, telling him that he could continue his plans. He took a hold of your thighs again from the back and dragged you closer to his face again. He maintained eye contact as he squeezed your thighs and soon you could only see his neck as his mouth and nose were hovering so close to your wet core. “Sit.” He spoke, the words hitting of your clothed pussy and sending shivering through you. A small whine escaped you in response to the feeling. You had never actually really sat on his face before, you had hovered and had him devour you in different positions, but you were scared of putting your whole weight on him. “Izzy! Fuck… please, what if I hurt you.” You spoke in concern but still having that teasing feeling of him underneath you. “ I don’t fucking care.” He said. God he was so fucking crazy for you, especially when he got close enough to taste you, all his morals and self control were out the window.
Izzy began to press his face up into you, and start kissing the fabric of your pants, making you whine and moan at the amazing feeling. But shit it wasn’t enough for him. He got out from under you and started to quickly rip off your pants and start to kiss your clit through laced panties. It still wasn’t enough, he wanted you to suffocate him, he didn’t care, he wanted to be gasping for air but only taste you in return. He went to lie on the bed properly in the middle and beckoned you over. You kissed eachother passionately while Izzy’s hands trailed to your hips and began to take off your panties. “Please…” he spoke between kisses. You stopped the kiss in order to know what he wanted so bad. “Please, baby, just fucking sit on my face.” He said it straight to the point, all the while his hand was about to explore your pussy. You whined at the feeling of him touching you as he begged to give you pleasure. “What if I hurt you?” You said with worry. “ I don’t fucking care.” He begged. If he was on death row you would be his last meal. You breathed a shaky exhale and agreed to try.
Every piece of clothing was off, your legs next to his head, hovering over his face. Feeling his hot breath on you made you shiver, making you even wetter. “Sit.” He commanded. You lowered your self on his face, your core muscles working as you didn’t put you full weight on him. His nose pressed against your clit, his mouth parted and he licked in between your folds. His tongue teased your soaking cunt. You felt his breath hard on you, in frustration. Then inhaling before taking your hips roughly and pulled you down, having you fully use his face like a chair. It set something off in him and he began to ravish you. Sucking, kissing, biting,licking. Getting more and more aggressive and desperate at eating you as you moaned his name loudly. “Izzy…” you moaned, trying to get a bit further from his face as he hadn’t taken a breath in ages. But he pulled you back down with even more force. “I said sit.” You heard him growl under you. The vibrations sending to your clit making your hips buck and grind on his face. He groaned as you grind on him, his whole heart and soul quivered with list hearing and feeling you as he pleased you, to him that was the only thing that mattered.
“Izzy… Fuck…” you moaned, your hips bucked as Izzy’s skillful tongue explored you inside, licking up all your wetness. Your clit grinding on his gorgeous nose. You clenched around his tongue as you got close, he groaned again, knowing he was the reason you were feeling bliss. “I’m- Izzy… I’m gonna cum… fuck.” You moaned louder. Shaking under Izzy’s strong hands and on his perfect face. You moved away from his face again as you shook, feeling your climax about to burst. He brought you back to him face, wanting you to cum on his mouth, he wanted to drown in your sweet taste. He continued to eat you out like it was his last meal on earth. You gripped his hair, riding out your orgasm on his face. “Izzy!” You moaned in ecstasy as you came all over his mouth and face. “Fuck…” you sighed as your body shook softly. Trying to get off his face as you finished, but only to be brought back to sit on him for another time and he licked and lapped your cum and slick, licking you clean.
You soon did get the chance to get off from his face, him gasping for air as a string of spit and wet connected his mouth to your cunt. Him looking up at you with eyes of a man that just saw heaven. Licking his lips as he sat up and you moved to sit on his lap.
“Fuck, I love you so much… you taste so fucking good.” He said as he held you to his chest and combed his fingers through your hair. Your heartbeat slowly as you drifted to a sleepy state.
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