🂱 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑐𝑖𝑔𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑠 🂱
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warnings: smut, fingering (f receiving), oral sex (f receiving), hair pulling, unprotected p in v, car sex, uhh yea that's it, if i missed anything else lmk, otherwise happy reading :)
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"Come on, you'll enjoy it!"
You said to your best friend, whose music taste was way off from what you were into. Guns n' Roses, your favorite band, was in your area, and you wanted a friend to take with you, so here you were, trying to convince her to go with you.
"Y/N, you know I'm not into your kind of music like that! Besides, you're probably just going for that guitarist you keep gushing about." She teased.
She kind of wasn't wrong, you thought Slash was so hot, you barely paid attention to the other band members. You knew their names, but you were practically fixated on Slash.
"Shut up! He's hot, you just have bad taste." You shot back. She rolled her eyes and pushed your shoulder.
"Okay fine, I'll go with you, if it'll make you shut up."
You immediately turned your head to face her, and a big smile found its way to your mouth. You nodded and grabbed her hands to get her up and ready. She reluctantly got up and helped you get ready to 'impress' Slash, before she went and got ready herself.
She was just putting her earrings in when you whistled behind her, “You're gonna steal the whole band." You teased.
“You’re stupid.”
She giggled and rolled her eyes as she grabbed her purse and helped you pick out your eyeliner. She might have been a different music lover, but God, she can style.
Soon you were dragging her out to your car and driving to where they were performing at. You two walked in and found a big crowd, already making your way to the front. They came out on stage and were getting ready to perform, so you made it just in time.
You saw the singer go up first, introducing the band. he was pretty cute, if you were being honest, but it was your friend who was practically throwing her panties at him.
Then came Slash, and your best friend quickly caught you swooning. She laughed and nudged your shoulder, telling you to snap out of it.
Then came the bassist.
When he walked out, you felt your knees go weak. Was he always this fucking hot? Suddenly all your attention was drawn to him. His smooth movements, his body, it all sent heat going between your legs.
"Y/N, calm down, we haven’t even got started yet and you’re already drooling." She teased.
You quickly stopped zoning out and started dancing with your friend, unable to take your eyes off of him, whose gaze kept going back to the sway of your hips. He just knew he needed to talk to you.
He saw your gaze wandering on Slash, how you guys locked eye contact and you blushed heavily, and he wanted to tell him to back off so badly. Fuck, there was just something about you that drove him crazy.
Since the band was gonna stay extra to buy some drinks and probably bring some girls home on their shoulders, that's when Duff decided he was going to talk to you.
Once the band was done, he left the stage a bit quicker than the others, trying to get the seat next to you. You turned your head and slightly jumped and blushed a bit. He already had a lit cigarette which he switched out to the other hand, and reached his hand out for you to shake.
"Hi, I'm Duff."
You smiled and shook his hand, before telling him your name. "Y/N." You said, catching your best friend blushing like crazy while already leaving with Axl, and laughing at the irony, although you two agreed to just meet back up at your apartment. Since she was leaving, you decided to spark up a conversation with him.
You got to learn a bit about him, but you kept noticing his gaze wandering to your lips coated in pink cherry chapstick that you occasionally took out and applied, slowly dragging your movements to really get him going, but sometimes it went a bit lower to the light cleavage your dress showed, and the thought made you blush.
He moved a bit closer to you, looking directly into your eyes and licking his lower lip. You took matters into your own hands and asked him, “So, do you.. wanna.. take this outside..?” You said so casually, taking his fingers and guiding them to lightly graze your cleavage, which made a quiet groan leave him.
It was so simply said to the point where Duff barely processed your question. He smiled and leaned in closer to you, pressing his lips to yours, a chaste kiss that instantly deepened.
His lips were warm and soft, a slight cigarette taste on your tongue that you kept coming back for more of, and Duff was addicted to the sweet, almost artificial cherry taste that came from yours.
His arm was wrapped around your waist as he guided you out of the building, his hand sometimes dipped a bit, teasing you just as much as you teased him. His car luckily wasn’t a far walk, it was a sleek black, a spacious backseat too. Yeah, he definitely knew what he was doing.
He barely had any patience by the time he got you to the car, as he had you pressed up against the car window, his lips already on yours, and soft moans already slipping past your lips.
You were getting really needy, so while his lips were practically engulfing your neck and lips, you were patting his shoulder and mumbling something against his lips.
"Duff- Duff.. I want it now..."
Your wish didn't go ungranted, because now he was opening the back door and sitting you down on the back seats of the spacious car.
He was quick to unzip your dress and pull it down, his lips sloppily attaching to your breasts in a heartbeat. You let out a quiet whine, hands flying to his hair, yanking on it and drawing a moan from him. He trailed his kisses lower until he placed one last kiss on your clothed clit, earning a jolt from you.
“Duff, please.. I need s-something...mmh..“ You whined, to which you got a chuckle from him, his thumbs dipping below the waistband of your panties. He lifted your hips to get them fully off, and wasted no time in connecting his lips to your cunt.
He hungrily lapped at your juices as his fingers curled deep inside you just right, causing you to arch your back and moan, tangling your fingers in his pretty blonde tresses and tugging on them harder, which just made him moan louder.
That familiar knot was tightening in your gut, so you started to grind you hips against his face, moaning louder and louder until you came, a wave of pure ecstasy flooding your being. He kept moving to help you ride out your high, before pulling away, going to work on his own jeans.
He quickly pulled his confines down, his hard cock springing free as he grabbed your hips to pull you closer.
"Are you ready, baby?"
He asked. You nodded, spreading your legs, pulling him closer. He rubbed his tip against your folds, making you let out a sharp gasp before he pushed in, stretching you to the point of no return.
Your eyes blew wide and rolled back as your breath hitched. Duff leaned down to kiss your neck more as he pushed into you with a long groan.
Once he bottomed out, he looked into your eyes as if asking for permission, so you nodded. He pulled out until just the tip was in, then he sent a strong thrust inwards, drawing a louder moan from you.
His hips started thrusting in small snaps before they sped up. You whimpered softly, your legs crossing around his waist, pushing him impossibly deeper inside you. Your eyes rolled back along with your head, your second orgasm creeping up on you slowly.
Duff was desperate, bending down for his lips to capture onto your neck in an instant, kissing and nipping to leave love bites in its place.
Your hands went back to his hair, your hips grinding to meet his halfway, and tugging at his hair, rougher by the minute, which the only thing he could do was moan louder.
You cried out when he thrusted in harsher snaps, the tightening knot finally releasing as you came. Duff sped up when he felt you clenching around him, chasing his own release.
It wasn’t long before you felt his cum spill inside you, warmth filling your midsection. Duff rested a bit of his weight on you, wrapping his arms around you and enveloping you in his warmth.
He reached his arm out to grab his shirt, helping you get it on, then also helped you get your panties on. His shirt was long enough you could just slip your shoes on, so you did, getting back into the front seat, and letting Duff lead the way. After about 10 minutes, he took you to his hotel room, his hand on your waist each step on you way.
You had just gotten comfortable next to him on his comfortable bed when your phone chimed, and you knew it was your friend asking where the fuck you were at.
You couldn’t be bothered to answer.
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this took so long cuz i kept LOSING MOTIVATION HALFWAY THROUGH😣 so it’s not as good as i planned, but it’s okay
more coming soon i promise
i love you
