Daddy is tired
Pairing: Axl Rose x femreader
summary: Your boyfriend Axl comes home tired to rest from the Guns N' Roses tour, but you miss him too much to let him rest.
warnings: 18+ content, smut, unprotected sex, age gape, daddy kink, rough sex, spanking, fingering, dirty talk.
AO3: rockethot
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You know that flights are always at risk of being delayed, minutes turning into hours, especially when it's part of a busy schedule, you knew Axl would be late coming home, that wasn't a surprise, especially now that he's on tour with the band again, he spends most of his time traveling, and you can't accompany him on all trips because of college, it had become complicated, but you were trying to make it work.
But this time he had promised he would get home early, it was the last show in Europe before Guns N' Roses traveled to Latin America and got as far away from you as possible, you two were planning to spend the whole next week together before he left on his trip, starting tonight, but it was almost midnight and he still hadn't arrived.
Exhaustion had overcome you, you was tired of waiting, the only thing left to do that night was to go to sleep and hope that your man would arrive at dawn.
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It was already dawn, you were in a light sleep when you heard the living room door open and silent footsteps walking through the house, you heard low words being spoken from the bedroom, you smelled the familiar scent that you loved so much, you didn't need to open your eyes to know who was there, you felt a weight on the bed lying down beside you, your man had come home, he had returned to you.
— Axl?
You speak softly, your voice still groggy from sleep.
— Oh, hi honey, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to wake you.
— Don't worry, I was waiting for you, you're late again.
— I'm sorry baby, I tried my best to arrive earlier, but it all depends on the plane and all that annoying bureaucracy, but let's get some sleep, huh?
Axl had hugged you from behind to make it more comfortable for him to sleep with you, that was how he slept, always blessing you from behind.
For a few minutes you had been feeling his relaxed breathing in your ear, you were trying to sleep, but you couldn't, all the tiredness you had felt earlier was gone. Axl's scent had filled the entire room, his smell was driving you crazy. You didn't even realize when you started rubbing against him. you only opened your eyes and realized what you were doing when his hands tightened around your waist, making you stop moving, so he was still awake? had he felt you move? he wouldn't have minded if you moved a little more, would he?
You move your butt a little more against him, creating friction, you hear his breath becoming heavy in your ear, the squeeze on your waist happens again, overcome by lust and longing, you rub yourself once more and whisper a soft "Axl" for him to hear.
— baby, Daddy is tired....
— please.
You begged him, pleaded for his attention, even though he said he was tired, you could feel his erection against your butt the more you rubbed against him, the grip on your waist intensifies and you can't help but moan, In one brutal move, Axl flips you over, making you lie beneath him.
— I thought you were tired.
— I think I can do something.
His fingers slid down under your pajamas, reaching your intimate area. He stimulated your clitoris slightly before penetrating you with two thick fingers "Your pussy is always ready for me, uhm? So wet." He pronounces this as he watches you melt beneath his fingers, the movements of his fingers intensifying, making you moan louder and louder, It was impossible not to climax right there under his fingers, and so it was, you trembling beneath his fingers.
He quickly takes off your pajamas and turns you onto your stomach, you turn your head slightly and watch him quickly pull his member out of his pants. Axl didn't seem to care much and took off all his clothes, the only thing he would need there was to unzip his pants, He penetrates you fiercely and quickly, there's no gentleness there, only a search for his own pleasure now, He buries his face in the pillow as he thrusts harder and faster into you, you feel his member going deeper and deeper inside you, your moans are muffled by the pillow, unlike Axl's hoarse groans that fill the room. It doesn't take long for him to start slapping your ass, leaving his mark there, It's quick and dry sex; you feel when he reaches orgasm with his penis throbbing inside you and filling you from the inside with his semen.
Axl falls on top of you and quickly turns around, pulling you up onto him so you're embracing, and kisses you with desire and satisfaction.
— Wow, that was fast, sorry baby.
— Don't worry, Daddy, it was great.
You would never admit it out loud, but you were always happy when Axl reached orgasm quickly when he came back from a trip, because that meant he hadn't been with anyone during the trip and was saving all of that for you, A little paranoid? Yes! But he was still Axl Rose, the sex king of the '90s, just in a different decade.
You go to the bathroom to clean yourself up before returning to bed. When you come back to your room, you find Axl fast asleep this time. This time you're sure he's tired, so waking up your old man for a second round wasn't an option, you lie down next to him to rest too, and surely this week you'll make all this longing worthwhile.
