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Disclaimer: swearing,and smutty action

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Year:1989

Los Angeles Memorial Coliseum

Rachel's pov

The crowd was absolutely brutal. People were throwing things for the band to catch and yelling their lungs out. Most rock bands would love this kind of reaction. That's the type of show they always have, but this one was pure chaos. I thought the stage was going to break with all the excitement from the crowd.

As the show ended, I saw everyone make their way backstage to relax after the crazy show they just witnessed. The first person to come up to me was Steven with his big smile as he offered his ritual after-show hugs. The rest came me their normal high fives as I waited for my boyfriend.

I looked back to the stage to see Axl with an annoyed face. He catches up to me and without saying a word takes my wrist and drags me to his dressing room.

He sits on the couch and places me on his lap. I handed him the water I prepared for him.

"Babe, you okay?" I asked timidly while wiping his face with a napkin. His red hair was drenched and stuck to his face from the heat of the crowd.

Even if he's only wearing a flannel with gray shorts and his boots, it's still very easy to get hot up there with the heat of the room.

"I just don't get it, Rach. You... can't even move a muscle without something thrown at you." he seethed before taking a big gulp of water.

"Bras, I'm okay with. Pictures are fine, but having a beer can and fuckin' liquor bottles thrown at you while you're moving on stage is where I draw the line." he flailed his arms around showing his concern.

I didn't see the liquor bottle as I was still in the back getting things set up for when they were done.

"I know it's a little out of control. Think of it this way. You didn't have even a fraction of this crowd when you were in Hollywood Rose. I mean you've come a long way" I chimed in playing with his cross necklace.

"I mean your guy's shows get hectic but may I remind you that you're the one who jumped off stage because a guy said you sounded like a dying goat." He laughed at my attempt to lighten the mood as he rubbed my thigh through my ripped jeans.

"Doesn't change the fact that something could've hurt us or you," he murmured. Axl was always worried about my safety. Even if he was 5 feet away, I could see the frustration on his face. I know he loves singing and the show wasn't the worst one, it was all he thought about was safety.

I lifted his chin to meet my eyes. "I'm fine. You on the other hand need to relax. You're so tense." I said peeling off his red flannel that I've worn a million times and tossed it in the next seat. I gently massage his shoulders to relieve some tension.

"I don't deserve you" I heard him muble as he leaned his head back on the leather of the couch.

"Yes you do....in fact" I smirked before kissing gently across his jaw. Gently nipped at the sharp line as I heard him groan at the feeling. My lips moved down to the crook of his neck where I nipped and sucked. I felt Axl's hands up to my waist to move my hips against his.

Moans left his soft lips as he pushed his face into the corner of my shoulder as I continued to kiss and bite his soft neck. I started grinding harder into his lap before he could even think.

"Shit, Rach.." he moaned as I moved my hand from his shoulder to his pent in his lap. I brushed my hand up and down gently as I kept the pace of us moving.

Axl pulled away from my shoulder grabbed my hair and roughly kissed me like there was no end.

My lips went fast with his as his fingers dug into my hips to pick up speed. His tongue pushed his way into my mouth fighting as our lips moved faster and more intense. I felt him tug my shirt before I pulled away placing my hands on his before he could go any further.

"Not here"I breathed. looking at our red, swollen, wet lips. His breath was erratic as his chest moved up and down heavily.

"It's.. it's not like we haven't before" he smirked kissing my neck to keep me busy. I smiled at the memories before pulling away.

"Yes but the stadium will be shutting down soon babe, Plus, we'd have more fun at the hotel," I whispered as his tongue was on my neck.

His eyes met mine before he spoke looking up at me. "Hotel sex is the way to go," we smirked at each other with the most sinister thoughts.

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To say we kept it together in the elevator to our hotel room would be a lie. The poor elderly couple got quite scared when they saw a young couple with their tongues down each other's throats. His flannel was disregarded again on the floor.

Axl Opened our door and immediately slammed his lips on mine feverishly. He picked me up from my legs as we fell onto the bed. While hot with kissing I tried to remove his pants. Axl broke away offering a smirk.

"Allow me baby." he untied his pants and slid them off before tugging my shirt off as well. His lips met my chest leaving nothing but fast-paced kisses with purple and red marks that will surely be darker tomorrow. He pushed his lips between my breasts before removing my bra.

We moved up the bed to get comfortable before I switched positions and straddled his legs.

He chuckled with a lustful hew in his eye. "Well ain't this different?" he licked his lips placing his arms behind his head to remember the view. Like I haven't done this before.

"Your frustration is my specialty." I giggled before kissing his chest sensing his dark eyes on me. I pulled off his boxers along with my pants and thong before climbing back on him.

"Fuck you're beautiful" he breathed raising my fully nude body. I blushed deeply as if it was the first time I heard this. His chest met mine as his.

"Oh Rachel the things you do to me," he said before he pushed himself into me. Our moans are deep and in sync.

Our hips grinding fast against each other with the need and want of the night. One hand tightly around his shoulder clawing at the satisfaction the other tugging his deep red hair. His fingertips will for sure leave bruises on my hips.

"Axl.." I moaned loudly against his neck barely able to keep it together. The noise complaints were tomorrow's problem. The more he moved, the more I whimpered in pleasure.

I felt him begin to give in to his desires with every hiss and grunt that left his lips. All his frustration from the show was given into the moment. The fast-paced yet passionate moment.
"F-fuck..Rachel I-" he couldn't finish his sentence before we were both sent over the edge with our loud moans. Our heavy breaths filled the room as I collapsed on Axl exhausted from the activity.

We lay on the bed with our chests moving up and down at a scary pace. His eyes met mine tucking a strand of wet hair.

"Thank you for this" he whispered as our soft gazes met. "I love you, Rachel," he whispered kissing my forehead. "I love you too Mr.Rose" I teased back as we laughed at our inside joke.

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So that happened. I'm not good at writing smut, so please don't come for me 😬

Hope you enjoyed it!

Hopefully, this will make up for being absent for a month and a half, sorry!

-rockonbabe