Duff and Axl Rose were sitting sprawled on the couch watching some crap
tv-show. Duff had his loyal beer can in his hand, and he shifted
slightly.
Axl looked up from the screen. �What?� he whined. �Nothing,� Duff said.
Axl
shifted his gaze back to the tv show. Duff stared at Axl for a bit. He
looked at Axl�s profile, his nose, his red-gold hair, his blue green
eyes.
Axl unglued his eyes and stared at Duff. �What�s the matter?� he asked.
�Nothing, I was just staring into space,� Duff said slowly. �Right,�
Axl
said and got up. �Where you going?� Duff asked. �What�s it to you?� Axl
said
and walked to the fridge to get a beer. Duff reached for his pack of
cigarettes, lit one and closed his eyes. He imagined that Axl was
sitting
next to him on the couch. What if he would just slide his knee in
between
Axl�s legs and lean over and brush those red lips with his own. Maybe
in his
fantasy Axl would let him touch that silky red hair and then everything
would feel alright. Duff shook himself out of his daydream and took
another
long drag on his cigarette. At least he stopped the fantasy before he
got a
hard-on and made a fool of himself in front of Axl. Axl finished
licking the
foam off his beer, and made his way back to the couch. He plunked back
down,
slurped noisily and returned to the tv. Duff looked uncomfortable, and
slowly made his way to the door. �Where you going?� Axl asked. �Going
to
play my bass, what�s it to you?� Duff retorted. Axl smiled as he
watched the
tall blonde slowly make his way out of the room to the next. Soon a few
scattered bass riffs could be heard from behind the door. Axl closed
his
eyes as he felt the sweet bass notes wash over him. He scowled. Lately
he
kept on seeing Duff glance at him with a wishful look, then look away.
He
wasn�t sure what Duff meant, but he hoped it wasn�t what he thought it
was.
Well maybe he hoped it was what he thought it might be. He was just
confused. He turned to the tv and tried to stop the image of Duff�s
eyes
boring into his. The room suddenly felt stifling hot. He peeled off his
shirt and threw it over his shoulder. Duff stepped out of his room at
that
moment and caught it. �Too hot?� he asked. �Yeah,� Axl said a little
bit
uncomfortably. �Shit, you�re right,� Duff said and took his shirt off
too.
The two stared at each other, their eyes locked. Axl started breathing
hard
and a fine film of sweat could be seen on his smooth, pale chest. Duff
slowly moved toward Axl as if he was hypnotized. He took the look in
Axl�s
eyes to be a mixture of fear, lust and uncertainty. Maybe now he would
do
what he was fantasizing about earlier. He slowly lowered himself on the
couch, and placed his knee between Axl�s warm thighs and cupped his jaw
in
his hand. �Kiss me?� Duff asked. Axl swallowed nervously, but his
hard-on
got the better of him. He leaned toward Duff�s pink mouth, and ended up
kissing his cheek as Duff turned away. �What the..?� Axl mumbled as he
stared confusedly at Duff. Duff smiled a sexy smile and traced Axl�s
lip
with his finger. Axl glared at him. �You gonna tease me any longer?� he
said. �Maybe,� Duff said slowly and leaned toward Axl. Their lips
brushed
and it was like an electric current ran through them. As they leaned
more
into each other, their erections brushed and Duff gasped. Axl took this
moment to gain the upper hand. He rolled from under Duff and grabbed
his
long blonde hair. �Follow me bitch� he said and jerked Duff to the
direction
of the studio�s room that was used as a bedroom. Duff obediently
followed
him. Axl threw open the door and threw Duff on the bed face down. Duff
moaned as Axl reached around his narrow hips and undid the button to
his
tight black jeans. He jerked them down in one motion, and took Duff�s
boots
off. He flipped Duff to face him. He looked at Duff�s cock admiringly.
As he
was watching Duff, he sexily played with the waist band of his own
jeans.
Duff moaned on the bed, and Axl slipped off his jeans. �Oh come on,
you�re
fucking killing me Axl,� Duff said in a throaty voice. �Oh I�ll cum,
but
you�ll have to do some work Duff,� Axl joked. Duff moaned louder. Axl
got up
on the bed and kissed Duff�s mouth. Duff reached up and stroked Axl�s
face,
his hair, and his neck. Axl moaned and grabbed Duff�s hair. He got lost
in
the sea of blonde curls. Duff moved his hands down Axl�s body, down his
chest and stopped at his nipples. He traced them with his fingers
before
moving his tongue to meet them. Axl moaned and bucked his hips. Duff
slowly
sucked on each one, and breathed cool air then hot on them. The
sensation
rush was intoxicating to Axl and he struggled to breathe. Duff then
turned
his attention in a more southerly direction, and ran his tongue down
Axl�s
smooth stomach. He rested his head on Axl�s flat stomach. �You know I
could
stay like this forever,� he said slowly. Axl laughed, �I know,� he
said.
Duff smiled and slowly worked his way down to Axl�s waiting cock. He
licked
the oozing pre cum and closed his mouth around Axl�s cock. He started
moving
his head up and down Axl�s cock as Axl moaned and jerked. He took more
of
Axl�s cock. Axl started screaming more, more, more in Duff�s ear as he
increased the pace.  Axl collapsed as he came in Duff�s mouth. Duff
drank
every drop and kissed Axl. Axl sighed and traced Duff�s jaw line as he
buried his face in Axl�s hair. �I love you Duff,� Axl said. Duff smiled
and
nuzzled Axl�s cheek. �I love you too Axl,� Duff said as he propped
himself
up on his elbows. Axl pushed Duff�s hair from his face and smiled
mischievously. �Now what?� Duff said playfully. Axl sat up and moved to
straddle Duff�s hips. Duff moaned and stared into Axl�s intent eyes.
Axl
slowly traced the length of Duff�s body with his tongue. He reached
Duff�s
cock, and slowly ran his mouth up and down his shaft, keeping his eyes
locked on Duffs�. Duff groaned and bucked his hips upwards, trying to
get
Axl to increase the torturous pace. Axl took the clue and increased the
pace
until Duff came with a last bucking of his hips. Axl then traced
patterns on
Duff�s stomach as he wet one finger in his mouth. Duff sighed and
ruffled
Axl�s hair. �You gonna fuck me now?� he asked. �Yep,� Axl said happily.
�Good,� Duff said as his head fell back on the bed. Axl slid one finger
in
Duff, and slowly made his way to the prostate as Duff�s moans got
louder.
�You like that, huh baby?� Duff moaned in reply. Axl took his finger
out and
ignored Duff�s anguished moans. �Hold on baby, hold on,� he said. He
spit on
his hands, and rubbed them up and down his cock. He then gently pushed
his
cock through Duff�s opening as Duff stiffened. �Easy baby, easy,� Axl
said
soothingly to Duff. Duff fluttered his eyes as Axl slowly pumped his
cock up
and down into Duff. Every time he hit Duff�s prostate, Duff would jerk
up
and start moaning. While he was thrusting into Duff, he would pump his
cock
with the same rhythm he was thrusting. Duff exploded into his hand, and
shortly after, Axl exploded into Duff as waves of his cum flooded Duff.
Duff
gave one last moan and fell back exhausted. Axl left Duff�s hole, and
came
up to give Duff a quick tender kiss. He lifted Duff�s arms over his
head,
and slowly traced Duff�s lips with his cock. Duff moaned and tried to
catch
Axl�s cock in his mouth so he could suck it, but Axl wouldn�t let him.
Axl
finally gave in and let the warm heat of Duff�s mouth suck gently on
his
cock�s head. Duff pulled away, and gave Axl an embrace. �How was that?�
�That was�.wonderful,� Axl said happily. �Its ok baby, you can go to
sleep
now, I�ll hold you,� Duff said as Axl relaxed into his arms and soon
fell
asleep. �God, he�s so fine,� Duff said aloud as he thought of the song
he
wrote a while ago. He finally realized who the song was about as he put
his
head on Axl�s chest and they drifted into a peaceful sleep.
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