🧡Axl #4- *I Can Show You

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Axl had been acting different for a while. Like he was still my best friend, but it was obvious that there was something wrong with him. He just seemed so distracted every time I talked to him.  So today, I called him and invited him over for a movie night, just the two of us. I had movie nights with the guys occasionally, but I needed Axl by himself. 

I figured he need booze, so I bought tequila, raspberry vodka (yall, it is the best shit ever!), and crown. I went to the store and bought a shit ton of junk food and rushed home to change since it was getting close to 7. 

I just changed into spandex and one of Axl's shirts that he had left at my house. I threw my hair into a messy bun and just as I finished up, Axl was knocking on my door. I let him in, and we sat on my couch, Aladdin (Never seen it, don't come at me) playing in the background. 

"Axl, can I ask you something?"

"What's on your mind Bug?"
He asked, moving closer to me.

"I just- It seems like every time I talk to you, your mind's off somewhere else. Is there something bothering you?"

"Not really."
He lied.

"Ax. You and I both know you're lying."
I tell him.

"I don't know why I bother trying anymore."
He sighs.

"C'mon. Tell me what's bothering you."
I said patting my thighs, signaling him to lay down.

"It isn't that simple June. There's a plethora of things bothering me."
He says, head resting on my thighs as my fingers weave through his hair.

"Well, tell me. I've got all night."

"I've just been thinking a lot. About home, and Izzy. The band, Steven. Everything."

"Start with the first thing. How come you've been thinking about home?"

"I miss it. Not Stephan or my mom, but I miss home."

"What about home Ax, cause if memory serves me right, we ran out of that place as fast as we possibly could."
My fingers now twirling his strawberry-blonde hair. 

"I miss the quiet. I miss my sisters and brothers. Fuck, I even miss school."

"No, you miss getting suspended from school."
I joked.

"I miss it. I wanna go, wanna go see Izzy. But I'm pretty sure the guy hates me."
He sighs.

"He doesn't hate you Ax. We've all been friends for so long we can't hate each other."

"But I really fucked up. I can't fix it."
His eyes beginning to redden.

"Axl. You can always fix it. Maybe we should go home. We haven't been back in so long."

"I want everything to go back to normal."
He sighs.

"I know Ax. What about we leave Monday? You have all weekend to pack and get everything straight."

"Yeah. We can."

"That all that was bothering you?"

"No."
He said, sitting up rather suddenly.

"Ax. What's the matter?"
I said scooting closer to the man.

"I can't explain it to you."

"Axl I-"

"But I can show you."

His hand grabbed the back of my neck and his lips collided with mine. I sighed into the kiss and relaxed into his touch. He lifted me into his lap, hands gently rubbing my sides and both of my arms made their way to his neck.

"I love you June. So much."
He says, panting slightly.

Before I could reply, his lips found mine. His tongue licked my bottom lip, to which I responded by slightly parting my lips. His tongue found mine and easily overpowered it, his having complete control over everything. 
I whined and began to tug on the bottom of his shirt. He got the message and immediately pulled it off. 
"Axl. Bed. Please."
I panted.
He nodded and picked me up, lips attaching to mine again, and carried me to my bed. 
He laid me down and ripped, yes ripped, his shirt off me, almost immediately unclasping my bra. He kissed and nipped at my neck, sucking my pulse point leaving red, pink, and purple bruises to litter on my skin.
His mouth traveled lower, taking a hardened nipple in his mouth, swirling his tongue around it, sucking softly. 
"God, Ax. Please."
He continued to suck on both nipples and his hands moved to the waistband of my spandex, snapping it slightly against my skin making me gasp. Me moved back up to my neck as his fingers teased my clit. The pad of his middle finger pressed flat against it.
"Oh fuck. Axl. Please."
"Please what? What do you want baby?"
"You-r fingers."
"What about them?"
"Fuck me with them Ax. Oh- please."
Axl merely chuckled at me and sunk one of his fingers into me.
Then he added another, before his tongue flattened against my clit.
"Axl- Axl, of fuck."
"You like that June?"
"Fuck Axl."
He added another finger to my pussy, scissoring them in and out of me.
"So fucking wet."
"Please baby."
"What do you need June?"
"Fuck me."
Axl nodded and undressed his lower half before climbing back on top of me. His dick lightly resting on my clit.
"You want it? Hm? You want it June?"
"Please baby."
"Tell me you want it, and it's yours."
"I want it Axl. I want it. Give it to me please."
I begged pathetically.
Axl connected our lips again as his inches slipped easily into me.
"Oh fuck. Axl- so deep."
"So fucking wet. Who got you so wet? Hm, tell me."
"You Axl. Fuck!"
I practically screamed. His hips slamming into mine, my nails scratching his back.
"You're mine June."
He growled, his thrusts brutal as his dick reached the spot that made me see stars.
"I'm your Ax. Fuck! I'm coming!"
"Hold on for me."
Axl said into my ear and he grabbed my hips and forced his inches deeper. His thumb toying with my clit making me dig my nails into him. The pain egging him on.
"Come on baby. Cum for me. Cum on my dick, it's yours."
His words sent shivers to every part of me as I unraveled in front of him. My eyes rolled back, mouth open as moans and screams unleashed themselves, toes curling, hands digging into his flesh.
"I'm gonna cum. Where?"
Axl asked, voice strained as his thrusts became sloppy, signaling he was trying his hardest to keep going.
"Inside me. Cum inside me Ax."
"Holy shit."
Axl gently bit at one of the untouched places on my neck as his cum filled me to the brim.

We both sighed a happy sigh as he pulled out of me, I grimaced at the feeling of being empty.
He flopped down beside me, bringing me into his arm, kissing my sweaty hair gently.

"I love you June."

"I love you too Ax."
I said leaning up to kiss him gently.






So, I tried to write smut best I could. Please, I'm begging here, let me know if I should keep writing it or plain out stop. I need honest feedback.

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