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ovlxo · 4 months

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Submission - Modern Slash x Reader

So... I had a dream last night and it was kind of inspiring...

Warnings: Minors DNI, 18+, SMUT, piss kink, anal

“Down on the ground, submit to me.” He whispered in your ear, hand tightening in your hair.

You practically dropped to the floor, looking up to Slash, mouth watering, pussy tightening.

“Please, Daddy.” Your hands ran up and down his leather pants, begging with your eyes.

“Don’t worry baby, you’re gonna get just what you need.” He gave you a filthy smile as he stroked himself and pulled you closer.

You could see his cock clearly restrained by the thin laces just about holding him in. He slowly released the knot, his rock hard member springing out. You reached out to touch him and he smacked you across the face.

“Open your mouth, don’t you dare touch me.” He held your face, cheek now reddened from the eye-watering slap as you opened up for him.

“That’s my good girl.” He kissed the heated flesh and took a step back, lining himself up with your mouth.

You held onto the leather now halfway down his legs, tightening your grip as the warm jet of piss hit your tongue. Swallowing his hot nectar as quickly as it came, you closed your eyes to stop the stream of tears that stopped you from choking. Revelling in the bittersweet taste of him running down your throat.

He tugged at your hair again, forcing you to look up into his eyes.

“Eyes on me baby, you look so hot like this.” He purred and moved his hips to cover your face in his honey, marking you as his.

Moving up onto your knees, to taste his dripping member, a combination of silky pre-cum and the remnants of his golden shower. His eyes rolled back as you took him into your mouth.

“Oh fuck, my little slut” he pushed his cock deep into your throat with a growl, trying your best not to gag on his length. You could feel him twitching already as your tongue ran down him.

Right then you needed him inside you.

“Please… please give it to me.” You begged. Squeezing his thighs and pulling yourself closer to him.

Without a word, Slash threw you over his shoulder and slapped your ass. You felt your pussy tighten, your inner thighs slick with your juices. You kicked your legs before he threw you down on the bed, ridding himself of his pants and flipping you over with another harsh slap.

“This is gonna hurt.” His voice rumbled through your body as he grabbed your hips, covering his cock in your juices before pushing himself into your ass.

You grabbed the bedsheets, biting your lip as you felt the burn of him stretching you.

“Daddy!.” You mewled as he pushed your head into the sheets, picking up the pace, and beginning to pound into you. Pain soon intertwined with pleasure as Slash got into a comfortable rhythm, pushing his generous girth deep inside you, occasionally rewarding your ass with a hard slap and pulling your hair back so you’d arch for him.

“That’s… my… girl…” he spoke low as he punctuated each word with a hard thrust.

You felt the pleasure building up in your tummy, as Slash continued his assault, you knew he was holding back until suddenly he pulled out, leaving you gaping and craving him.

“Please.” You were on the verge of tears at the loss of contact.

“You think you’ve earned it, little fuckin’ whore?” He gave you a smug smile as you turned to face him. Numb with pleasure you crawled toward the edge of the bed where he stood, he smacked your face with his cock a few times before plunging back into your throat.

You looked into his eyes, begging for your release and pressing your thighs together for some relief. Slithers of pre-cum poured into your mouth, your tongue working overtime on his slit before taking each of his balls into your mouth and sucking gently as your jerked him. Slash let out moans and profanities, pulling your face right into his hips. Grabbing your hair, he pulled you off his cock, slapping your face and pushing you down with a single hand around your neck.

“You’ve earned it, baby.” He winked at you, pulling your legs up to his shoulders and thrusting into you, balls deep and slapping against your ass as he pounded directly into your sweet spot. Your eyes crossed, vision turning white as the ecstasy took over.

“Oh… God… Dadd-y.” You screamed as the ever-growing knot in your tummy exploded into thousand fireworks. Grabbing at the bedsheets, you felt one tear between your fingers as you came around his pumping length, almost pushing him out as your juices coated the sheets under you. Slash loved watching you writhe under him, cock-drunk and unable to speak as your body convulsed in complete pleasure. Almost over the edge himself, he pulled your hips towards the edge of the bed, you winced, unable to comprehend anything as you came down from cloud nine.

“C’mere, I wanna paint my girl.” He was jerking himself off with one hand, admiring your body, and squeezing one of your nipples with the other.

Biting his lower lip as he admired your body, limp and weak for him.

“Fuck Y/N.” he lost complete control of himself as his seed poured out, covering your face and body like ivory silk.

Collapsing next to you, both lost on your way back down from your high. You ran your fingers along his abs, glistening with sweat.

“That was incredible.” You purred with your eyes closed, enjoying the aftershocks of your orgasm.

“You’re definitely my girl now.” Slash smiled with a glint in his eye as he admired his artwork.

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duffslut · 2 years

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Perfect to me

Modern Slash x Reader

My Masterlist.

Word Count: 395

Warnings: Fluff! Mentions of weight gain.

You were sitting in your room with your arms around your waist covering your belly as you thought about how you had gained so much weight in such a short time. Your favorite skirt from two years ago barely fit you, and you felt terrible. Slash was waiting for you in the living room so that you and he could go out, but you had just lost all desire to go out after spending hours in front of the mirror puckering your belly, but the skirt was still too tight on you.

- Honey, what's wrong? - Slash asked, looking worried when he entered the room and found you crying on the bed while he was already ready to leave.

- I can't go out - You said, trying to disguise your crying voice but without success.

Slash walked briskly to the bed where you were sitting and sat beside you, gently taking your hands off the front of your belly.

- Why not baby? Are you okay? - He asked.

You sniffled, showing him how tight the skirt you were wearing was, leaving marks on your skin.

- My princess. - Slash whispered, looking a little unsure of what to do at first ,but then he got down on his knees in front of you and gently took off your skirt. - You couldn't be more beautiful than you are right now. - He said.

Your cheeks burned with embarrassment, you didn't feel worthy to be with someone as perfect as Slash. He could just have any woman he wanted, you weren't anything special, and now even your skirts don't fit you anymore

- I'm not beautiful. - You whimpered, and Slash laid his face on your thighs, rubbing his short beard against your skin.

- Hey. - He called you, serious. - You're my little girl, and I have no reason to lie to you. - He said, now distributing kisses around your belly button.

You slowly started to feel less uncomfortable, the way his lips left light bites and licks across your belly made you start to like the way it was, even a little chubby, it wouldn't make you any less beautiful, let alone make Slash love you less.

- You're perfect. - He whispered, and you dried your tears, grabbing his neck and pulling him in for a kiss.

- I didn't think that skirt was good anyway. - He said. - I don't want no motherfucker looking at your ass.

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