Concept: Slash has been hooking up with a rich girl, but this time "no ties" starts to bother him.
Word count: 1,454
A/N: Actually I've been thinking about making a fic out of this one, haven't read or seen one like this with the guys and mixing a rich girl with Slash seems very interesting...(if you have, please let me know, I'm not trying to steal any content by mistake!)
(light smut, fluff)
His agitated body dropped next to hers, both chests going up and down from exhaustion and the heat that filled the considerably small room. Their bodies still felt the shivers of pleasure, there was a comfortable silence during the recovery. (Y/N) sat on the edge of the bed looking for her bra, which she spotted right next to Pandora's tank, his snake, alongside her panties. It was a usual scavenger hunt for her clothes, she and Slash wouldn't care where they left their stuff when lust came between them. He lit a cigarette while watching his companion with a frown, slightly smirking seconds later when he laid eyes on the lightning-struck tattoo she had on her left buttock.
"You're leaving already?"
"Wasn't two hours enough for you, big boy?" she chuckled, sliding her legs inside the pink skirt.
"It's just that you usually stay longer...y'know" shrugging and letting the smoke escape from his lips, he sat on the bed. Carefully pushing some of his rebel curls back, so he could give a better look to the girl's half-naked body. "And it isn't two hours if you count the smoke breaks."
"I have stuff to do, and I'm already late," her tone was calm, but she buttoned down her blouse in a rush, shoving her panties in her purse after.
"Daddy invited the president over tonight?" he asked mockingly.
"Ha-ha, very funny," she finished tying her boots and walked towards him, holding his face between her hands "You would love to go to one, wouldn't ya?"
"I'd die for," using his reliable sarcasm, he wrapped his arms around her waist.
"I'll see you soon," always her same goodbye, not forgetting about the quick peck on the lips before taking her belongings and walking out of his room. "Bye, Pandora! Bye, Duff!"
Slash heard the main door close, letting out a sigh, all the fun was over sooner than he thought. He was quite happy with the dynamic between him and (Y/N), no need for compromises, just sex whenever they were in need. She was funny, hot, friendly, listened to the same music as he did, and not to mention she was rich. Also, her dad hated Slash, which made the friendship more exciting for both of them. Two lovers of trouble, together, were no good. That's exactly what he wanted, a good fuck and then leave. But somehow, it slightly bothered him that she didn't ask for more. All the girls were looking for something serious with him, why not her?
"She left early, huh?" Duff's head poked out of his door before he made an entrance to the curly's bedroom.
He shrugged again, taking a puff on his cigarette "Yeah."
"Oh dude, I'm so jealous you can bang that anytime you want. Do you mind if I shoot my shot with her?"
"It's not up to me. She's probably out of your league" Slash replied. The guys enjoyed having her around, she wasn't stuck up like other ones, but still, she had a very strong character, which would sometimes cause fights between her and Axl. Of course, she had developed quite the friendship with Duff. The blond giraffe was funny as hell.
"If she's a Motley Crue girl, there will be no problem to get her" rested his body against the wall and crossed his arms with a smirk. He knew it was gonna piss the guitarist.
"What do you mean?"
"Izzy and I ran into her a couple of nights ago after a Motley Crue concert. No big deal."
"What were you doing there?" Slash interest grew, he threw the cigarette to the floor and step on it. She goes to see Motley but not us? (Y/N) knew that they were making noise around Los Angeles, he talked endlessly to her about many gigs, still, she never attended one. The unusual feeling of resentment invaded him.
He shrugged, making his way out of the room "Chicks are horny as fuck at the end of a rock concert, dude."
Duff laughed walking through the hall, knowing the effect that his comment had caused on his friend. As much as Slash would deny it, everyone in the band knew there was something much more than just a friendship going between the two of them. Ever since the night they met her, the proprietorial side of the curly had shown. Besides (Y/N) being rad, she would sometimes arrive at their apartment with boxes of beer when she knew it was their rest day, lent them some clothes, or even offer transportation. Although she would disappear very often and for several days, it was a friendship worth keeping. At this point, the guys were just waiting for them to become something a bit more official, but the two lovers were too proud.
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Her foot stomped on the floor when she tripped on the amp next to the sofa, the dark empty apartment echoed with giggles from the two of them, their mouths refusing to separate. Slash felt the doorknob of his room, quickly opening the door and pulling the girl inside, both wasting no time in starting to take their clothes off. She let her skirt slide down her legs, showing off her pink thong. He, on the other side, was almost naked when he took his pants off, the guy had no problem being commando most of his life.
He laid her body delicately on the bed, sliding his mouth towards the female's jaw, where he left traces of saliva from his wet kisses along with a few bites. The rough touch of his blistered fingers running through her body, making her skin crawl as the touch entered between her legs, a smirk appeared in the guitarist's face when he felt how wet she was already, something he never got tired of. A moan escaped from her lips when his mouth positioned on one of her nipples, sucking hard.
"Baby" her hands running through his curls, slightly pulling from these, "I need you," she whispered.
Needless to say, that unleashed the lust he carried inside.
...
His tanned hand grabbed the delicate one, feeling his fingers locked with hers, a simple but cute thing that Slash usually didn't do. She bit her lip, hiding the smile that the sudden action had provoked on her.
"So... Duff told me he saw you at a Motley concert."
"Oh yeah, I think it was last weekend or something like that," she shrugged, peering up at him.
"I didn't know you liked those types of bands..." trying hard to hide his jealousy, he kept an unworried face.
"One of my girlfriends took me with her, and you know I like rock," covering her breasts with the blanket, she reached for a cigarette and took the lighter from the nightstand. "Why?"
"Why what?"
"Why is this whole interrogation happening, dumbass?" she chuckled, letting the smoke come out right in front of his face.
Slash coughed, rolling his eyes before stealing the cigarette from her hand, to which she smiled. "I don't know, it's just that you never come to watch us perform."
"So?"
"So? We are friends, and you've never attended one of our gigs, you just drop us off and we're way better than them," he scoffed irritated. The female looked at him with confusion, not understanding where this was all coming from.
"Honey, you never invite me to any of your events, I thought this was only hooking up and hanging every now and then," she replied with furrowed brows. He never seemed to have a problem with that.
"Well maybe I want more..." with his arms crossed on his chest, he avoided her fazed stare, the last thing he needed was for her to notice his cheeks blushing. The words slipped out of his mouth. Did he regret saying that? No, he didn't, all this time he had been craving more but his pride was too big to admit it.
After a few seconds of letting all this new information sink in, slowly a mocking smile was drawn on her face, sliding in bed to be closer to him,"Why didn't you say anything before?"
"Cause I guess I didn't realize it completely until a few days ago...whatever, this is stupid" his slight embarrassment was adorable for her, it was a completely new side of the tough carefree guy she knew.
"No, it's not," she stopped him before he could get out of the bed."I think we could work something out," a shy smile was attached to the response that was going to change their path from now and on.
"I'd like that" he pulled her closed, wrapping his arms around her waist as another round was waiting for them.
I went through your tags and found some art for a character named Leo who’s a werewolf? ^^ that story looks super interesting, is that something you’re still working on?
Oh man thanks for asking about him! Yes I am
He’s honestly one of my favourite characters but I’m always worried because there’s so much story now I never know where to start
In his story Leo’s a popular boy bitten by a traveling werewolf pack who are looking to turn charismatic new members. Unfortunately it turns out Leo already has magic blood, and this world different kinds of magic don’t combine very well, leading to his transformations being very dangerous and not very werewolf-y
The pack agrees to help and they travel around seeking out the magical underground world for information and maybe a cure?
This is an old scene sketch comic of Leo meeting Lynx (another OC from this world) that I don’t think I ever posted anywhere
I hope someday I can make a proper comic of it all but I’m not very good at them yet!
