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𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: Jim Root X Female!Reader

𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭: No

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: Jim unknowingly turns reader on during a show and she decides she’s ready for him.

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: SMUT!! P in v(protected💪), oral(F!receiving), fingering and strong language.

𝐀/𝐧: I’m back, boo! Would ya bloody believe it??!! This one is acc proofread xoxo

𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 1231

I was stood backstage watching my boyfriend, James, as he played his guitar. The way his fingers moved across the strings of the guitar, the way he'd glance at me every so often and hold eye contact, I could tell he was smirking under his mask.

I was now swaying my hips to the music - yes, swaying my hips to Slipknot - and I could feel James’s eyes on me. He was watching my every move, his eyes were burning holes into me. I teasingly moved my hands through my hair, to my breasts, squeezing the covered flesh in my hands before moving them down to my hips and thighs. I was putting on a show for him, somewhat in thanks to him putting on a show for not just me but hundreds of thousands of other people. We locked eyes for a second before he winked and went back to looking at either the crowd - that was going absolutely fucking insane - or his guitar.

The band thanked the crowd before leaving the stage, both hyped up and tired. “That was fucking amazing!” I cheered as I gave them a hug. “Thank you, princess,” James smiled, connecting my lips to his. “Disgusting. Get a fucking room,” Sid groaned. “We’re going home now, see you soon,” I blurted before dragging James out to the car.

“Woah, what’s gotten into you?” He laughed as I fished the car keys out of my bag. “Nothing, that show must’ve been tiring. We should get in be- TO BED! We should get to bed,” I replied, swinging the drivers door open and getting in. I realised that I was almost a whole extra foot away from the steering wheel as it was James’s car. “Get in the passengers side, then” he laughed again. As he said that, he tapped my thigh — the slight bit of connection between our bodies lit my body on fire as the neediness grew in my core. I moved over to the passenger side and he got in the car, turning the key into ignition and setting off for home. The whole time, his hand was on my thigh, rubbing circles that were both comforting and turning me on. Did he know I was ready? We’d talked about it before, he said he’d wait until I was ready and fuck, was I ready.

The second the car were parked in the driveway, I got out the car and dragged him out too - accidentally hitting his head on the car door. “Sorry. Hurry.”

“Why are you in a rush? Are the FBI after you?” He laughed. “Don’t kill my mood, I’m begging,” I said as I flung the front door open. “What mo- wait, that mood?” He asked as his eyes widened. I slammed the door closed as I mumbled a ‘mhm’ and connected his lips to mine again — this time, in a needy kiss. He pulled away from my lips and said, “are you sure you’re ready?” “Yes, positive.” That was all he needed before he smashed his lips onto mine. His hands found their way to my waist then to the back of my thighs as he squeezed the flesh in his hands. My need for him was becoming almost unbearable as he picked me up. I wrapped my legs around him as he carried me up the stairs with ease. We parted for a second to catch our breaths at the top of the stairs. “Are you definitely sure?” He asked. “Fuck, yes,” I moaned as we connected our lips. “I’ll take care of you,” he said. We reached our bedroom and he wasted no time with kissing me against the door.

He let me down to my feet and helped me fully undress as he did the same. He was fully erect as we got on the bed and I lay down against the plush pillows. The sheets were made and neat but I knew that wouldn’t last long as he wasted no time in kissing my thighs. “Is this okay?” He checked. “More than okay,” I moaned as I tangled my fingers in his dark strands. He moved his face to where I needed him most and sucked my clit into his mouth while he circled two fingers around my entrance. He pushed his digits in and curled them against my g-spot. I let out a strangled moan at the satisfaction, his lips felt like heaven against my throbbing clit. I could already feel my orgasm building as he repetitively stroked my g-spot with his fingers. “Fuck, James. Feels so good,” I whined as the burn in my core spread around my body. I felt like I was floating in space as he pressed quick kisses to my clit. I wouldn’t be able to hold it much longer as my whimpers grew louder. “It’s okay, cum on my fingers, princess,” his voice was deep and husky as he spoke. I felt like I could see stars as I released on his fingers, white pleasure washed over me in silky white sheets — it knocked the air out of my lungs. I came down from my high and looked down at James who had a wide smile on his lips. “I want more,” I breathed as he brought his lips to mine. “As you wish,” he said as he grabbed a condom out of the bedside draw.

He slipped the rubber into his cock and teased my entrance with his tip. “Ready?” He asked, earning a nod from me. He slowly pushed his length into me, stretching me out. Tears slightly pricked in my eyes at the pain that slowly turned into pleasure, moans leaving my lips. “Good girl,” he praised as he bottomed out and started moving at a slow pace. “Please, James, go faster,” I whined. That was all he needed before he picked up the pace and started driving his hips into mine, quick and steadily. I looked down at where our bodies were connected so deliciously and at my lower stomach where his dick was making a slight bump on the surface. “Look at this,” he grinned as he put slight pressure on the bulge. Our faces both contorted into absolute pleasure and satisfaction as both our orgasms neared. My breaths became quick and shallow as I clawed my nails down his back. “Mm~ you feel… so good,” I moaned as he pressed kisses to my lips. He took one of my hands in his as his thrusts got progressively more sloppy. “Can’t hold it,” I whispered. “Do it, cum for me, princess,” he groaned.

The knot in my stomach finally snapped as I came around his cock with a moan. He came soon after, dumping his load into the condom.

We stayed like that for a second before he pulled out and put the condom into the trash. He came back from the bathroom with a damp cloth and wiped my core clean of my arousal. “You okay?” He cooed. “Amazing. You?” I said barely louder than a whisper. “Proud of you. You did so well for me,” he praised as he threw the cloth to the floor.

𝑹𝑶𝑶𝑴 174, 𝑰𝒁𝒁𝒀 𝑺𝑻𝑹𝑨𝑫𝑳𝑰𝑵

✧༺𝒊𝒛𝒛𝒚 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒅𝒍𝒊𝒏༻✧

𝑷𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈: 𝐼𝑧𝑧𝑦 𝑆𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑑𝑙𝑖𝑛 𝑋 𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟

𝑹𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕: 𝑌𝑒𝑠 － ’𝐼 𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑎 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑧𝑧𝑦 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑡 𝑎 ℎ𝑜𝑡𝑒𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝐼𝑧𝑧𝑦 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟’𝑠 𝑒𝑥 𝑏𝑜𝑦𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑛𝑒𝑤 𝑔𝑖𝑟𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑐𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑛𝑒𝑥𝑡 𝑟𝑜𝑜𝑚，𝑠𝑜 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑖𝑧𝑧𝑦 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟 ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑐𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑟 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑒𝑥 𝑐𝑎𝑛 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔!’

𝑺𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚: ⇧⇧

𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔: 𝐼𝑧𝑧𝑦 𝑏𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑗𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑢𝑠, 𝑗𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑢𝑠 𝑠𝑒𝑥, 𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑢𝑎𝑔𝑒, 𝑜𝑟𝑎𝑙(𝑓!𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑒𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔), 𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑘 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑟𝑔𝑎𝑠𝑚 𝑑𝑒𝑛𝑖𝑎𝑙．

𝑨/𝒏: 𝑔𝑖𝑟𝑙, 𝑗𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑢𝑠 𝑖𝑧𝑧𝑦 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑑𝑜𝑒𝑠 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑒. 𝐻𝑜𝑝𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝐼 𝑑𝑜

𝑾𝒐𝒓𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕: 776

I had decided to go with my boyfriend, Izzy, on tour. It was the Appetite for Destruction tour and we had a free night tonight before the LA show tomorrow night so we decided to stay in a nearby hotel opposed to the tour bus. It's not the comfiest place to sleep, especially with Izzy being a fidget in his sleep.

Izzy and Axl went to the front desk to get the room keys while me, Slash, Steven and Duff explored the lobby. Someone caught my eye, my ex boyfriend, Adam. "Y/n Y/l/n?" I heard him say. Apparently he had noticed me too before I could dive into a trash can. "Adam," I said as he walked over to me. I could feel the stares from the guys behind me. "I didn't know you'd be here," he said, pulling me in for a hug I really didn't want. "I'm here with my boyfriend, Izzy. He's just getting our keys," I replied, putting emphasis on boyfriend. "Oh, you have a boyfriend?" He said, sounding a little confused. "Yep, I'm here with his band," I replied, yanking Steven, Slash and Duff forward. "No way," he gasped. "I'm seeing you guys tomorrow with my girlfriend," he said, pointing to a blonde girl nearby. They just nodded and smiled.

"You okay?" I heard Izzy ask me. "Mhm. This is actually my ex, Adam," I said, feeling the awkward tension rise. "Ok. I Made Axl trade rooms with us, now we have a bigger one," Izzy said, handing me the key with the room number '174'. "That's actually funny, me and Amber are in room 173," Adam chipped in. "That is funny. Well we've got to go, it was nice to see you," I said. "Ok, see you around," Adam said as we walked off. I just waved and dragged Izzy to our room.

"What was that?" He almost yelled. "I tried to avoid him. He's like a leech," I replied, walking over to him on the bed. "Y/n he was looking at you like you were naked," he argued, pushing me away. "Izzy, you always look at me like that and you're the only one that gets to see me actually naked. Besides, he has a girlfriend," I said, sitting next to him on the bed. We heard Adam's hotel door close, signalling that Adam and Amber were in there. "I'm gonna show him how good I can make you feel," Izzy whispered in my ear.

I really wasn't at a place to say no, the neediness between my legs was growing. He removed my skirt and panties before sucking my clit into his mouth. He circled two fingers around my entrance, pushing them in, making me moan out his name and lace my fingers through his hair. I tugged lightly on his dark stands, making him moan onto my pussy and send vibrations through my body. Every stroke and suckle of my g-spot lulled me closer and closer to my orgasm, eliciting gradual loud moans.

He pressed a few quick kisses to my clit before removing his fingers from me, ripping me away from my orgasm. "Izzy, please," I whined, rubbing my thighs together trying to get some friction. "You can wait, angel," he replied, removing his clothes and pumping his hard cock before lining himself up with my cunt.

“Tell me what you want,” Izzy groaned, rubbing his tip up and down my slit. “Please, Izzy. Fuck me,” I moaned, trying to grind down on him. He thrust into me, my previous close orgasm already making me feel overstimulated. “Fuck,” I moaned, taking my nails down his back. He lowered his head to my neck, sucking purple hickeys to the surface and marking me as his own.

I could feel my orgasm nearing as my legs started to shake. “'M s-so close,” I moaned, rocking my hips to match his thrusts. “Cum for me, doll,” he groaned in my ear.

I felt the knot in my stomach snap and I came around him. My orgasm spilling out of me followed by his orgasm as he moaned in my ear. “Fuck,” he moaned. “I’m so glad you got jealous,” I giggled. “Me too,” he laughed.

𝑷𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈: 𝐾𝑖𝑟𝑘 𝐻𝑎𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑡𝑡 𝑋 𝐴𝐹𝐴𝐵!𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟

𝑹𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕: 𝑁𝑜

𝑺𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚: 𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐾𝑖𝑟𝑘 𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑦 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑜𝑔𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟

𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔: 𝑁𝑜𝑛𝑒

𝑨/𝒏: 𝐻𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑠 𝑎 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑓𝑖𝑐 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑒 𝐼'𝑚 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑛 𝑟𝑒𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑠, 𝑖𝑡𝑠 𝑏𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑠𝑎𝑡 𝑖𝑛 𝑚𝑦 𝑑𝑟𝑎𝑓𝑡𝑠 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑎 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑒 𝑛𝑜𝑤.

𝑾𝒐𝒓𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕: 612

Me and Kirk had decided to go to the local shopping strip and have a day out. With Metallica, tours, recording and more, it's fairly rare that me and Kirk have more than three or four hours together. I'm fine with that because he's doing something he's good at and that he loves but we do miss spending candid time together.

I missed kissing his lips, running my fingers through his hair, listening to him talk about anything and everything. He missed holding me, looking into my eyes, breathing in each others scent.

So days like this where we wander aimlessly, looking around places that peak our interests and spending time together were always cherished. We had just left a record store where we'd bought a new vinyl of Abba's '76 album — our last Arrival vinyl was fairly scratched and made a weird sound during 'Fernando'.

"Y/n, look!" Kirk said, pointing to a comic/collectible store. "You already have like a billion comics, we're running out of room," I laughed. "Please," he begged, squeezing my hand twice. "Fine, but we're just looking," I replied.

I wasn't even lying, almost every room in our cottage had a bunch of comics in. Yes, even the bathrooms. Kirk was a huge geek when it came to comics and superhero figures. I can't say much though as my collection of Dungeons and Dragons merch was also starting to fill the house.

That's actually how we met. I was in a collectible store while looking for some new d&d collectibles and Kirk accidentally walked into me. He was buying a superhero comic and was sort of surprised that I was looking at D&D stuff.

"Look!" He said, pointing to a Marvel comic on the shelf. "You want it don't you?" I asked, looking up at his expression. The only way I can describe it is like a child seeing sweets or presents. "Very much," he replied, picking it up. "Fine, but just this one," I said, handing him the 75 cents for it.

"Can we read it when we get home?" He asked as we left the store. "If you insist," I replied, scanning the strip for a restaurant. My eyes landed on the McDonald's at the end. "Food!" I pointed out. "Thank god, I'm so hungry," Kirk groaned, dragging me to the restaurant.

✧༺༻✧

We arrived back home and I put the new vinyl in the crate we had decorated. "Cola?" I asked, peeking round the corner. He just mumbled an 'mhm' while flicking through the thin pages of the comic.

I took the glass bottle over to him and placed it on the table while flicking the tv on. "Any good?" I asked, swinging my legs over his. "Very," he replied, pulling me closer to his side. "It looks exactly like the last Spider-Man comic you got," I laughed, watching the movie which happened to be Dirty Dancing. "It doesn't if you actually read it and not drool over Patrick Swayze," he rolled his eyes.

I was in fact not drooling over Swayze, thank you very much. I just glanced at my adorable boyfriend who was engrossed in his comic. "I only have eyes for you, dear," I cooed, kissing his cheek. "That's cheesy, but nice to know," he laughed, kissing the side of my head.

𝑷𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈: 𝐼𝑧𝑧𝑦 𝑆𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑑𝑙𝑖𝑛 𝑋 𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟

𝑹𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕: 𝑁𝑜

𝑺𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚: 𝐼𝑧𝑧𝑦 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒

𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔: 𝑆𝑚𝑢𝑡, 𝑢𝑛𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑡𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑠𝑒𝑥, 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑔ℎ 𝑟𝑖𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑔𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑒𝑑𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑠𝑝𝑎𝑛𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒

𝑨/𝒏: 𝑆𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑦 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑏𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑀𝐼𝐴, 𝐼 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑠𝑜 𝑏𝑎𝑑 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑢𝑝 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑖𝑡, ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝐼𝑧𝑧𝑦 𝑠𝑚𝑢𝑡😘

𝑾𝒐𝒓𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕: 703

Tongues on tongues, hands on each other, lips on lips, core to core as we grinded against each other, trying to satisfy the need. Izzy's covered boner pressing hard against my clothed clit. Moans left our mouths as we felt our orgasms nearing.

Izzy stopped me from reaching orgasm, pleads fell from my lips.

Our lips were moving in sync, Izzy's hands rested on my hips as mine rested on his shoulders. My hips moved on his as I grinded on his bulge that was growing in his boxers. Me and Izzy had needed each other all day while he was recording in the studio, the way his lips looked while singing send arousal coursing through my veins.

His hands moved from my hips to my thighs while squeezing and slapping the skin. He stopped my movements and slipped his hand in my panties and ran his middle finger through my slick folds.

He toyed with my clit, subtly satisfying the ache in my core. "You're so wet, angel," he moaned in my ear. "I need you," I whimpered.

He removed his hand from my panties and licked my arousal off his fingers. He sat me on his thigh and held my hips as I started riding his thigh I placed my hands on his shoulders — moans and whimpers left my lips as I felt the pleasure in my core building.

I was already so overstimulated from the past few times Izzy had edged me — I needed to cum, the ache between my legs was becoming unbearable. "Good girl, make a mess on my thigh," he said, grabbing my jaw and making me look at him — "look at me when I let you cum".

I could feel my orgasm nearing as tears pricked in my eyes from the pleasure. "Please, Izzy. Please, I need you so bad," I moaned, digging my nails into his shoulders.

"You sound so good when you beg for me," Izzy smirked.

"I need to cum. Please," I begged as the rolling of my hips got sloppier from the pure pleasure. "Not yet, angel," He cooed. Tears brushed over my cheeks, wetting my face and trickling down my chest.

He squeezed my hips and halted my movements — cries and begs left my lips as I felt my orgasm slip away, once again leaving me with the familiar neediness and wetness in my core.

"Hands and knees, baby," he instructed. I did as he told me, shaking my ass in neediness. "Look at you. All needy for my cock," he laughed as he ripped my panties and threw them to the floor.

"Please, Izzy. Just fuck me, please," I said as he removed his boxers. He ran his swollen tip through my arousal covered folds. He slapped my ass before he pushed his length into me, immediately bottoming out. "Fuck, you feel so good," Izzy moaned.

My tits bounced with every thrust, my moans being muffled by the sheets and pillows. Izzy's grip on my hips tightened, sure to leave bruises by morning — the pain only adding so my sensation. "Feels s'good," I moaned, reaching behind me to hold Izzy's wrist. "You're so good for me," he groaned, his thrusts becoming sporadic and sloppy. "I can't h-hold," I tried to speak, the words getting caught on my tongue as Izzy his the soft spot inside me. With each thrust, he went deeper and kept brushing against my soft spot. He grabbed my hand from his wrist and placed it where his dick was bulging in my abdomen, "can you feel me there, angel? I'm filling you up so well," he smirked as we both neared our orgasms. I tried to tell Izzy that I was close but the only thing that left my mouth was babbles and moans. "Cum on my dick, Y/n, let me feel you," he groaned as his cock twitched deep inside my cunt. I did as he said, I released on him, moans and profanities left my lips in a pornographic manner. Seconds later, I felt Izzy cum in me, decorating my walls with hot jets of semen.

✧༺𝒂𝒙𝒍 𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒆༻✧

𝑷𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈: 𝐴𝑥𝑙 𝑅𝑜𝑠𝑒 𝑋 𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟

𝑹𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕: 𝑁𝑜

𝑺𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚: 𝑃𝑎𝑟𝑡 2 𝑜𝑓 𝑏𝑒𝑎𝑐ℎ 𝑏𝑎𝑏𝑦．𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟 ℎ𝑎𝑠 𝑎 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝐴𝑥𝑙．

𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔: 𝑡𝑜𝑜𝑡ℎ－𝑟𝑜𝑡𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑙𝑢𝑓𝑓

𝑨/𝒏: 𝑦𝑜𝑢'𝑙𝑙 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑏𝑒𝑎𝑐ℎ 𝑏𝑎𝑏𝑦 𝑖𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑒．𝑎𝑙𝑠𝑜，𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑘 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 <3

𝑾𝒐𝒓𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕: 419

"Y/n, look!" Axl shouted. I looked over to my side to see our daughter had taken a few steps. "Oh my god! Aww, I missed it," I sighed, my hormones getting the best of me. "I can get her to do it again. Don't worry," he replied, putting Flora back away from him.

I watched as she took a few wobbly steps before falling into Axl's arms. I cheered and clapped, making Flora do the same. My heart was full, my amazing husband and gorgeous daughter. And, our second baby, three weeks small in my stomach. I wasn't sure when to tell Axl but I know he'll be happy, our conversation at the beach replaying in my head.

"You okay, angel?" Axl asked, bringing Flora over to me. "Yeah, can I borrow Flora for a second?" I asked, putting my hands out for her. "Yeah, of course," he replied, handing her over. "Wait on the sofa," I said before running upstairs, making Flora giggle.

I went into my bedside draw and got the pregnancy test and baby grow that said, 'Big sister' on. I know it's cliché but I think it's adorable. I handed the test to Flora after dressing her in the grow and of course, had to stop her from shoving it in her mouth.

"Close your eyes," I cheered when we got to the living room door. "Ok," Axl laughed, covering his eyes. I placed Flora on the floor and let her walk over to Axl. "Open," I said.

He opened his eyes and looked confused before seeing the stick in Flora's hand. "Stop putting stuff in your mouth. Devil ba-" he stopped his sentence when he read the test. "What's this?" He said quietly. I just shrugged and pointed to Flora's baby grow.

It took a few seconds for it to click in his head then his face lit up and he squeezed Flora in a hug before putting her down and running up to me. He picked me up and spun me around, kissing all over my face. "Holy fuck. Really? Wait, really? Really?" He cried, tears flowing down his cheeks. "Yes! Im three weeks along," I replied, kissing him back.

"I fucking love you," he beamed, placing me back down and pick Flora up. We had a family hug, once again, hormones taking over me and making me cry. "Oh, honey, are you okay?" He asked. "I'm okay. I love you so much," I cried, squeezing them both.

✧༺𝒏𝒊𝒌𝒌𝒊 𝒔𝒊𝒙𝒙༻✧

𝑷𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈: 𝑁𝑖𝑘𝑘𝑖 𝑆𝑖𝑥𝑥 𝑋 𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟

𝑹𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕: 𝑌𝑒𝑠 － 𝐼 𝑠𝑎𝑤 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑖𝑑 𝐴－𝑍 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑔𝑛𝑟 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑚𝑜𝑡𝑙𝑒𝑦？ 𝑂𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑖𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑒🫶

𝑺𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚: ⇧⇧

𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔: 𝑆𝑚𝑢𝑡

𝑨/𝒏: 𝐼 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑁𝑖𝑘𝑘𝑖 𝑠𝑜 𝑚𝑢𝑐ℎ! 𝐴𝑛𝑦𝑤𝑎𝑦，𝑉𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑀𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑠 ℎ𝑐𝑠 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑏𝑒𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑜𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑤．

𝑾𝒐𝒓𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕: 1130

A - Aftercare (what they're like after sex)

He'll cuddle with you or run a bath for you both but he won't go ott because he just wants to spend time w you after(if he can).

B - Body Part (their favorite body part of theirs and their partner's)

His thighs. Idk why. I feel like he'd like if you rode his thigh while he was on a call. It just gets him going, ya know.

He loves your hair. He loves to pull on it, braid it, etc. He just has a fascination with your hair.

C - Cum (anything to do with cum)

Loves to cum in you before a show so he can look to you backstage and know that you're his and his only. It's like a possessive thing.

D - Dirty Secret (a dirty secret of theirs)

He gets jealous asf but also loves the jealous sex. Like, you'll just have to breathe near another guy and he's lost his shit and slung you over his shoulder and carried you somewhere he can fuck you.

E - Experience (how experienced are they)

Very. This is probably gonna be the instance for all of the Crüe but I really mean it with Nikki and Tommy.

F - Favorite Position (self explanatory)

Reverse cowgirl. Loves to have you ride him and as a double, he can pull your hair. And in times where you're on top but he's being dominant(99.9% of the time), he can thrust up into you. It's a win-win for all

G - Goofy (are they more silly or serious in the moment)

Honestly, can't decide. Probably same as Tommy, if he's high/drunk, a bit more goofy but if he's sober, goofy with a mix of romantic.

H - Hair (how well groomed are they)

Once again, I've seen a nude of him and from what I've seen, 80s bush™️. Might trim it now and then but will not shave.

I - Intimacy (how are they during the moment, romantic aspect)

He's the second most romantic after Mick. If it's a special occasion(birthday, Christmas, etc,), then he'll place rose petals and candles. However, if it's an everyday fuck, he'll be more romantic after. I do feel like he'll whisper stuff like "you're doing so well for me" or "you're such a good girl" but besides that, he is fairly rough.

J - Jack Off (masturbation headcanon)

Loves to tease you by touching himself. You also do the same. Like, he'll be ignoring you and you'll start fingering yourself and moaning loudly and then it'll turn into either mutual masturbation or he'll fuck you into oblivion.

K - Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Spanking, choking, hair pulling, humiliation, praising, edging and more. Yeah, it's sorta basic but oh my fucking shit, it gets Nikki going!! Probably calls you his pretty little slut while fucking you from behind.

L - Location (favorite place to do the do)

Pool. Loves pool sex because it's public but also in your own space. Like, it's the one reason he wanted the pool. You wanted it to swim and have pool parties, he wanted it to fuck you in.

M - Motivation (what gets them going)

Seeing you backstage. He'll be playing his bass and then he'll look to you backstage and see you dancing along and just having a great time. He just loves seeing you support him. And we love you for that. Worlds most supportive partner🫶

N - NO (something they won't do, turn offs)

Once again, there isn’t much he wouldn’t do but if you don’t want to do something, he won’t force you too. He just wants you to feel good and if you feel good with the most vanilla sex ever or the freakiest stuff ever, he’s always down.

O - Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skills)

Prefers to receive but if you ask him, he will never say no. Likes it when you pull on his hair while he’s eating you out, it’s like a guilty pleasure.

P - Pace (are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual)

Mainly fast and rough but just say the word and he’s soft and romantic asf. If you want him to fucking pound into you until you’re seeing starts just ask. If you want him to be super gentle and soft, just ask.

Q - Quickie (their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex)

As always, loves a quickie before(and after) a show. He’ll probably look at you backstage and tease you while your struggling to keep your cool.

R - Risk (are they game to experiment)

Definitely. If either of you see or hear of something you want to try, just say and you’ll defo try it. He loves experimenting and finding new ways to pleasure you.

S - Stamina (how many rounds can they go for)

2-4 rounds depending on how many times you cum, if that makes sense. Like, you could have three orgasms in one round and want to tap out but he’ll probably want to keep going. Horny biatch.

T - Toy (do they own toys? Do they use them?)

Probably. Probably some vibrators, dildos, cuffs, rope and some other stuff. Maybe a butt plug or two, who knows…

U - Unfair (how much they like to tease)

Loves to tease you, especially on stage. You’ll be backstage watching him, he’ll look at you and start humping his bass or something like that.

V - Volume (how loud are they)

If he knows the guys are around, he’ll probably be a bit louder(and obviously encourage you to be louder) just so they can hear how good you make each other feel. If you’re at home, he probably moans in your ear just as a little reassurance.

W - Wild Card (get a random headcanon)

He secretly loves car sex. Like, after a date and he gets himself all worked up seeing you in a tight dress and heels, he just wants to fuck you asap. Also probably loves when you suck him off while he’s driving and he has to pull over into a lay-by.

X - X-Ray (let's see what's going on in those pants)

Yeah, I’m basing it off the picture again, shut up. Not as big or thick as Tommy but he’s sizeable. Not tiny but not massive. But he knows how to use it so your legs are shaking around him so no problems or complaints here!

Y - Yearning (how high is their sex drive)

We know what the Crüe are like, they almost never stop. Nikki is the worst for it. He’s constantly horny and wanting to fuck you in some way.

Z - ZZZ (how quickly do they fall asleep afterwards)

𝑭𝒂𝒏𝒇𝒊𝒄 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕

𝑮𝒖𝒏𝒔 𝑵’ 𝑹𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒔

𝑨𝒙𝒍 𝑹𝒐𝒔𝒆

𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑔𝑎𝑚𝑒 ❦

𝐵𝑒𝑎𝑐ℎ 𝑏𝑎𝑏𝑦 ✩

𝑆𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑏𝑎𝑏𝑦 ✩

𝑺𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒉

𝐷𝑒𝑣𝑖𝑙𝑠 𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 ❦

𝑰𝒛𝒛𝒚 𝑺𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒅𝒍𝒊𝒏

𝑉𝑎𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑒 ✩

𝑆𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑟 𝑑𝑎𝑦𝑠 ❦

𝑀𝑒́𝑛𝑎𝑔𝑒 𝑎̀ 𝑡𝑟𝑜𝑖𝑠 ❦

𝑅𝑜𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑡 𝑄𝑢𝑒𝑒𝑛 ❦

𝑅𝑜𝑜𝑚 174 ❦

𝐵𝑎𝑐𝑘𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑔𝑒 ❦

𝐴𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑙 ❦

𝑫𝒖𝒇𝒇 𝑴𝒄𝒌𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒏

𝐵𝑎𝑠𝑠 𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑜𝑛𝑠 ✩

𝐸𝑦𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑟 ❦

𝑀𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 ❦

𝑺𝒕𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝑨𝒅𝒍𝒆𝒓

𝑅𝑢𝑙𝑒 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑟 ✩

𝑴𝒐̈𝒕𝒍𝒆𝒚 𝑪𝒓𝒖̈𝒆

𝑵𝒊𝒌𝒌𝒊 𝑺𝒊𝒙𝒙

𝐴𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑤 ❦

𝐷𝑖𝑟𝑡𝑦 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑔𝑖𝑟𝑙 ❦

𝐵𝑖𝑟𝑡ℎ𝑑𝑎𝑦 𝑔𝑖𝑟𝑙 ✩

𝑀𝑟𝑠 𝑆𝑖𝑥𝑥 ❦

𝑀𝑒𝑑𝑖𝑐𝑖𝑛𝑒 ✩

𝑽𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝑵𝒆𝒊𝒍

𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒…

𝑻𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒚 𝑳𝒆𝒆

𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒…

𝑴𝒊𝒄𝒌 𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒔

𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒…

𝑺𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒕

𝑺𝒊𝒅 𝑾𝒊𝒍𝒔𝒐𝒏

𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒...

𝑱𝒐𝒆𝒚 𝑱𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒐𝒏

𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒...

𝑷𝒂𝒖𝒍 𝑮𝒓𝒂𝒚

𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒...

𝑪𝒉𝒓𝒊𝒔 𝑭𝒆𝒉𝒏

𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒...

𝑱𝒊𝒎 𝑹𝒐𝒐𝒕

𝐼’𝑙𝑙 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢

𝑪𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒈 𝑱𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒔

𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒...

𝑺𝒉𝒂𝒘𝒏 𝑪𝒓𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒏

𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒...

𝑴𝒊𝒄𝒌 𝑻𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒔𝒐𝒏

𝑇𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑑 ☾

𝑪𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒚 𝑻𝒂𝒚𝒍𝒐𝒓

𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒...

𝐓𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐧 - 𝐒𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐭(𝐚 𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢-𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬)

𝟏, 𝐂𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭

𝟐, 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐨𝐦

𝟑, 𝐌𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞

𝟒, 𝐒𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦

𝟓, 𝐓𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐤 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐞𝐬

𝟔, 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐧

𝟕, 𝐅𝐞𝐚𝐫

𝑴𝒆𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒂

𝑱𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝑯𝒆𝒕𝒇𝒊𝒆𝒍𝒅

𝑀𝑜𝑣𝑖𝑒𝑠 ✩

𝑲𝒊𝒓𝒌 𝑯𝒂𝒎𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒕

𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑖𝑐𝑠 ✩

𝑳𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝑼𝒍𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒉

𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒...

𝑪𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒇 𝑩𝒖𝒓𝒕𝒐𝒏

𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒...

𝑱𝒂𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝑵𝒆𝒘𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒅

𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒...

𝑵𝒊𝒓𝒗𝒂𝒏𝒂

𝑲𝒖𝒓𝒕 𝑪𝒐𝒃𝒂𝒊𝒏

𝐶𝑎𝑢𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢（𝑓𝑡 𝐷𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝐺𝑟𝑜ℎ𝑙）❦

𝑫𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝑮𝒓𝒐𝒉𝒍

𝑊𝑜𝑟𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑚𝑜𝑚 ✩

𝑲𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒕 𝑵𝒐𝒗𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒄

𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒…

𝑪𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒂

𝑻𝒐𝒎 𝑲𝒆𝒊𝒇𝒆𝒓

𝑆𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑏𝑜𝑦 𝑠𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠 － 𝑃𝑎𝑟𝑡 1

𝑬𝒓𝒊𝒄 𝑩𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒉𝒂𝒎

𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒…

𝑱𝒆𝒇𝒇 𝑳𝒂𝒃𝒂𝒓

𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒…

𝑭𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝑪𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒚

𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒…

5 𝑺𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝑺𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒆𝒓

𝑳𝒖𝒌𝒆 𝑯𝒆𝒎𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔

𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒…

𝑨𝒔𝒉𝒕𝒐𝒏 𝑰𝒓𝒘𝒊𝒏

𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒…

𝑴𝒊𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒆𝒍 𝑪𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒅

𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒…

𝑪𝒂𝒍𝒖𝒎 𝑯𝒐𝒐𝒅

𝑊𝑖𝑙𝑑𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟 ❦

𝑯𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒏 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕

𝑮𝒖𝒏𝒔 𝑵’ 𝑹𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒔 𝑯𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒏𝒔

𝑨𝒙𝒍 𝑹𝒐𝒔𝒆

𝐴－𝑍 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑛𝑠 ❦

𝑺𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒉

𝐴－𝑍 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑛𝑠 ❦

𝑰𝒛𝒛𝒚 𝑺𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒅𝒍𝒊𝒏

𝐴－𝑍 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑛𝑠 ❦

𝑫𝒖𝒇𝒇 𝑴𝒄𝒌𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒏

𝐴－𝑍 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑛𝑠 ❦

𝑺𝒕𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝑨𝒅𝒍𝒆𝒓

𝐴－𝑍 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑛𝑠 ❦

𝑴𝒐̈𝒕𝒍𝒆𝒚 𝑪𝒓𝒖̈𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒏𝒔

𝑵𝒊𝒌𝒌𝒊 𝑺𝒊𝒙𝒙

𝐴-𝑍 𝐻𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑛𝑠 ❦

𝑽𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝑵𝒆𝒊𝒍

𝐴-𝑍 𝐻𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑛𝑠 ❦

𝑻𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒚 𝑳𝒆𝒆

𝐴-𝑍 𝐻𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑛𝑠 ❦

𝑴𝒊𝒄𝒌 𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒔

𝐴-𝑍 𝐻𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑛𝑠 ❦

𝑺𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒕

𝑺𝒊𝒅 𝑾𝒊𝒍𝒔𝒐𝒏

𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒...

𝑱𝒐𝒆𝒚 𝑱𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒐𝒏

𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒...

𝑷𝒂𝒖𝒍 𝑮𝒓𝒂𝒚

𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒...

𝑪𝒉𝒓𝒊𝒔 𝑭𝒆𝒉𝒏

𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒...

𝑱𝒊𝒎 𝑹𝒐𝒐𝒕

𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒...

𝑪𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒈 𝑱𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒔

𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒...

𝑺𝒉𝒂𝒘𝒏 𝑪𝒓𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒏

𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒...

𝑴𝒊𝒄𝒌 𝑻𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒔𝒐𝒏

𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒...

𝑪𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒚 𝑻𝒂𝒚𝒍𝒐𝒓

𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒...

𝐌𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐚

𝑱𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝑯𝒆𝒕𝒇𝒊𝒆𝒍𝒅

𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒...

𝑲𝒊𝒓𝒌 𝑯𝒂𝒎𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒕

𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒...

𝑳𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝑼𝒍𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒉

𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒...

𝑪𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒇 𝑩𝒖𝒓𝒕𝒐𝒏

𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒...

𝑱𝒂𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝑵𝒆𝒘𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒅

𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒...

𝑵𝒊𝒓𝒗𝒂𝒏𝒂 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒏𝒔

𝑲𝒖𝒓𝒕 𝑪𝒐𝒃𝒂𝒊𝒏

𝐴－𝑍 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑛𝑠 ❦

𝑫𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝑮𝒓𝒐𝒉𝒍

𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒…

𝑲𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒕 𝑵𝒐𝒗𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒄

𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒…

𝑪𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒂 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒏𝒔

𝑻𝒐𝒎 𝑲𝒆𝒊𝒇𝒆𝒓

𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒…

𝑬𝒓𝒊𝒄 𝑩𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒉𝒂𝒎

𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒…

𝑱𝒆𝒇𝒇 𝑳𝒂𝒃𝒂𝒓

𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒…

𝑭𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝑪𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒚

𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒…

5 𝑺𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝑺𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒆𝒓

𝑳𝒖𝒌𝒆 𝑯𝒆𝒎𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔

𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒…

𝑨𝒔𝒉𝒕𝒐𝒏 𝑰𝒓𝒘𝒊𝒏

𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒…

𝑴𝒊𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒆𝒍 𝑪𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒅

𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒…

𝑪𝒂𝒍𝒖𝒎 𝑯𝒐𝒐𝒅

𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒…

𝐻𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑜！𝑀𝑦 𝑟𝑒𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑐𝑢𝑟𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑙𝑦 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑢𝑙𝑒𝑠 𝑏𝑒𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎 𝑟𝑒𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡． 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑤𝑒𝑙𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑖𝑚 𝑎𝑙𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑘!✩

－

𝑩𝑨𝑪𝑲𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑮𝑬, 𝑰𝒁𝒁𝒀 𝑺𝑻𝑹𝑨𝑫𝑳𝑰𝑵

𝑷𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈: 𝐼𝑧𝑧𝑦 𝑆𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑑𝑙𝑖𝑛 𝑋 𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟

𝑹𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕: 𝑌𝑒𝑠 － 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑖𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑡 𝐼𝑧𝑧𝑦'𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑟𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑔𝑜𝑡 𝑡𝑜𝑔𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑤 (𝑠𝑚𝑢𝑡)!

𝑺𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚: ⇧⇧

𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔: 𝑆𝑚𝑢𝑡, 𝑂𝑟𝑎𝑙(𝐹!𝑅𝑒𝑐𝑒𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔), 𝑢𝑛𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑡𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑠𝑒𝑥(𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑡𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛!!) 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑝𝑟𝑎𝑖𝑠𝑒 𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑘

𝑨/𝒏: 𝑆𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑦 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑡𝑦, 𝐼'𝑣𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑏𝑢𝑠𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑓𝑎𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑦 𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑡𝑜𝑔𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑡𝑢𝑓𝑓. 𝐼 𝑚𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑑𝑜 𝑎 𝑔𝑖𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑢𝑝𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑 𝑡𝑜𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑎𝑠 𝐼'𝑣𝑒 𝑔𝑜𝑡 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑠ℎ𝑒𝑑 𝑓𝑖𝑐𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝐼'𝑣𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑛.

𝑾𝒐𝒓𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕: 506

Our lips moved in sync as our hands explored each other. "I need to go," Izzy groaned against my lips. "Ten more minutes," I whined. "Izzy, five minutes to show," I heard Guns's manager say from the other side of his door. I parted from his lips and pouted, wrapping my arms around his neck.

"The second I'm off that stage, I'm fucking you in here," Izzy said, pecking my lips. "I know you can't wait," I spoke, palming him through his jeans. "You're making it harder for me to hide," he moaned. "Good".

"You'll do amazing!" I cheered as the guys went on stage.

The whole show was filled with sexual tension between me and Izzy — every so often, he'd look at me and keep eye contact. The neediness between my legs was growing and becoming unbearable

✧༺༻✧

"You did ama- IZZY!" I squealed as he threw me over his shoulder and carried me to his room. "You looked so good dancing for me backstage," he said, putting me on the couch in the corner of the room.

He bunches my skirt around my waist and removed my panties, chucking them somewhere in the room. "You're so wet for me," he moaned before connecting his lips to my swollen clit.

He sucked lightly, making me moan loudly and lace my fingers through his hair. His mouth felt heavenly, easing my neediness — but I needed more — I needed him. "Izzy, please," I whined, grinding lightly on his mouth.

"What do you want, baby?" He cooed, rubbing soft and slow figure eights on my clit. "I need your dick, Izzy," I said. "You're so needy," he laughed lightly.

He undid his jeans with his free hand and removed them along with his boxers. He stroked his length, spreading the precum that was leaking from his tip.

He sat next to me on the couch and lifted me onto his lap — carefully sitting me down on his cock, eliciting a breathy moan from my lungs. I put my hands on his shoulders and slowly moved my hips, rolling them on his while matching his thrusts into me.

His pelvis was lightly brushing against my abused clit — the extra stimulation was mind-numbing and dragged me closer to my orgasm.

"Izzy, I- fuck," I moaned, bouncing on his dick as I felt my orgasm dragging closer and closer. "You're such a good girl," he whispered in my ear — "I fuckin' love you".

"I'm g'na c-cum," I moaned breathlessly. He filled me up so perfectly, making me feel complete inside — along with the feeling of knowing that he was mine and mine only.

"Do it. Cum on my cock," he breathed. That was all I needed — the coil in my stomach snapped and I released around him, moans of his name dripped from my lips as I felt him cum inside of me and fill me to the brim with his seed.