28) locomotive

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Authors note :
sorry I've been away for a few days. I've been dealing with grief . but here is imagine I made last night. hope you all like it :) - izzy

📍Florida
⏰: 11:07pm

2023

⚠️ daddy kink , oral sex , face fucking , public sex kinda , degrading names

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"you did great honey ,what are you talking about ?" I talk tracing my thumb slowly across my husbands cheek.
i looked at Axl just waiting for his response as he sat next to me with a little grumpy look on his face

we were currently driving back to the hotel. We were in the back since his personal driver was driving us.
He's just finished a show with guns and he's complaining and a little stressed that he didn't do good enough on stage
"it was shit" Axl huffed crossing his arms slouching a little like a kid who has just been told off by his parents.

"why you say that ?" I asked sighing and I rubbed up his arm slowly. He was very tensed up and his leg started to go up and down in a fast pace. He's obviously getting more stressed out.

"the whole thing was shit y/n , the timing of everything , my outfits ,the crowd ,the set list and my voice was all Fucking shit " Axl started to get irritated very quickly
i stroked his thigh up and down trying to calm him before he snapped. "there was nothing wrong with your voice ax" I reassured him but he wasn't buying it

he just looked away from me sighing and huffing looking out of the window now very clearly in a mood with himself.
"you were great baby " I whispered to him and leaned over pecking his cheek lightly and I continued to stroke up his thigh to his knee cap and then back up slowly.
he shook his head not believing me making me sigh looking at him then down.

the rest of car ride was silent and axl didn't talk once still in his mood. i was just talking to our personal driver as he drove .
we arrived back at the hotel and met axl's assistant,beta in the lobby
we said our goodbyes and headed up to our room which was on the 20th floor.

we walked in and Axl was straight out on the balcony for a smoke. i sighed watching him sit to his back to me and smiled away on his cigarette.
i put on the tv and grabbed my phone charging it . My phone was blowing up on Instagram and Twitter with fan's commenting on posts , my story , texting me about the show we have just been too and some other fans of Axl tagging me in edits

i flicked through some and saw a really hot edit of Axl from back in the day. It looked like around 1988 and he was at the ritz. He looked so handsome and sexy
he was wearing a sparkly blue bandanna, a black tank top on with braces on his shoulders saying 'Harley Davison ' and his famous tight leather pants.

it's really weird seeing him that young with his long ginger hair.
now his hair looks kind of a strawberry blonde but In the sun up close you can still see the ginger coming through which is really cute.

i looked up to my right and he was still outside just taking in the view and air that surround him. I could see the smoke swirling around above his head as he exhaled.
i looked back at my phone and I got a weird but familiar feeling and a little tingle

i crossed my legs and I could feel myself getting flustered as I watched the edit of my husband.
i looked back at axl and he was leaned forward , his elbows resting on his thighs. His back looked so muscular and his white button up shirt showed that.

it showed his back muscles through the shirt which turned me on more. i closed my thighs together tighter trying to make it stop or go away but I knew it wouldn't
i wanted him

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