♱ sherry ♱

pairing: Axl Rose x femreader

summary: Rainy days make Axl grumpy, but rainy days make you needy.

warnings: 18+ content, smut, unprotected sex, age gape, oral sex, anal sex.

A03: rockethot

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The heavy rain was falling outside with no sign of stopping anytime soon, it had been raining since dawn yesterday, the day was dark, cold, and melancholy, and strangely, you loved that atmosphere, unlike your boyfriend Axl.

Axl hated that kind of weather; he would get grumpy and complain, and the only thing he would do was play his piano and sleep with multiple sheets on top of each other.

You were watching your Twilight marathon when you felt strong hands gripping your shoulders.

— Still watching this crap?

— Axl!! Don't talk about Twilight like that, Twilight is literally part of pop culture and you knew that!

— I've never heard of that!

He says this and leaves laughing towards the kitchen, a few minutes later you see him crossing the room with his mug of hot chocolate, heading back towards the piano room.

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You'd been watching Twilight for hours and you had to admit, you were totally needy after so much romance, You could hear the faint sound of the piano reaching the room you were in, which meant Axl was still playing, so it wouldn't be a problem to go and disturb your old man, You walked softly down the hallway of the dark and cold mansion, It had been 3 months since you moved in with Axl and you still weren't used to the mansion, You enter the room and see the door ajar, with Axl softly playing his piano.

You make a "tap tap" sound with your mouth to signal that you are entering the room, Axl pats the seat next to him for you to sit down. You sit beside him and watch intently how wonderful he is at the piano. The melody of "tiny dancer" echoes through the air as you softly murmur the lyrics while resting your head on his shoulder.

Axl was putting the finishing touches on the song when you started sliding your hand down to his thighs while your lips moved towards his neck, he finished the song looking seriously at you.

— You really can't control yourself, can you?

— No, you look extremely sexy playing the piano, I really can't resist, and you know that.

You speak while biting your lip and staring at him; he returns your gaze with a mischievous little smile, It doesn't take him any time at all to kiss you intensely, Axl deepens the kiss, moving his head from side to side as if he can't get enough of your mouth, his tongue slides against yours, exploring with a wild intensity that makes you tremble, he squeezes your face tightly, controlling the kiss in a way that indicates dominance and desire, while his hand goes down, holding your hip, Axl takes the initiative, effortlessly lifting you and supporting you on the edge of the piano. With his strong hands on your thighs, he moves closer, fitting himself between your legs and deepening the kiss again. Your breath is ragged, and the need is palpable in the air. Axl's mouth travels down your neck, gently nibbling as you moan.

— I thought I wasn't so interesting anymore, since you're just stuck with your piano now.

You speak breathlessly and elicit a loud laugh from Axl.

— Jealous of a piano? Hahaha, don't worry, you'll always be the most interesting thing to me, my little girl.

He flips you over easily, placing you face down on the piano while lifting your tiny nightgown, the piano is icy against your skin, the keys cold where you rest your arms. Axl stands behind you, large hands sliding down your back and thighs, with a palpable urgency in each touch, and you feel his erection against your buttocks.

— arrgh, no, I'm not jealous, just needy.....

— It's easy to see.

Axl says as he pulls your panties aside and runs his fingers over your pussy, feeling how wet it is, He leans over, bringing his head to the level of your ass, and rips your panties, throwing them away, You feel his warm breath on your intimate area, followed by his tongue. His tongue is light and slow, in just the right spot, Axl savors all your intimacy calmly, feeling every taste while watching you writhe beneath the piano, he was extremely good at what he did, so it was impossible to hold back, a quick orgasm was inevitable, You came, trembling and screaming loudly as you melted under his tongue.

Axl stood up, pulling your hair back so your face tilted down, allowing him to kiss you and share your own taste with you.

Axl quickly lowers the front of his sweatpants to penetrate you when you stop him.

— You don't want to?

He asks, confused, while trying to tuck his penis back into his pants.

— Yes, I want to, but here!

You speak while grabbing his penis and guiding it to your ass, even in the dark, you could see when his pupils dilated, you hear him let out a soft "fuck" while he lubricates your ass and his penis with saliva, Penetration takes time, having anal sex with Axl was complicated, He didn't have a very long penis, but it was quite thick, so penetration was always painful, but an extremely pleasurable kind of painful, Axl was careful, he knew how to keep the pace slow until you got used to the size, he whispers in your ear if he can move, and you give him a coy "yes", he starts to move, feeling you pressing against his penis, a few minutes later, his thrusts become stronger and more erratic, making you moan even louder. he pulls your hair, pressing your back against his chest as he goes deeper inside you, seeking his own pleasure, his deep moans begin to grow louder, indicating that he is close to climaxing, It doesn't take long for him to come and ejaculate inside you, his cock throbs inside your ass making you moan softly as you feel his sperm running down your legs, Then you two finally collapse under the piano, exhausted from sex.

—Hmm, that was good.

you speak softly, tired, your cheek pressed against the piano keys, while listening to Axl's weary chuckle.

— Do you still have the strength to get up, old man?

Axl would stand up quickly, slapping your butt and yelling "fucking brat" at you, Axl straightens his pants and pulls you off the piano, "Let's take a shower," he says, leaving the room and waiting for you to follow him, You two are walking through the TV room when you hear the news that the heavy rain will continue for another 3 days, and you automatically give Axl a mischievous look.

— So, old man... looks like we're going to have to distract ourselves quite a bit these days, huh? Think you can handle it?

Axl returns the smile, then suddenly pins you against the wall, taking your breath away, his face is pressed against yours so you can hear clearly what he's saying.