Yep, according to Slash and Duff I am their fag hag. Their best friend, their favorite drinking buddy, the one they come to for advice and unfortunately the one who gets dragged into the drama....
Slashs breathing became heavier. He always loved it when I whispered things in his ear. I stroked his hair and licked his ear causing him to giggle. It took everything we had to walk through the hotel and keep our hands off each other. Once we were in the elevator it was no use. Slash had his head tilted back and I was kissing his neck.
Characters: Slash, Scott Weiland
[S] - Adult content - WIP - Last update: 03/26/05
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This was a good read. I was left feeling a little uneasy. Chris has a sinister and manipulative way about him and it was well-written. I was mad at him by the end! Thank you! —AFieldWithoutAName, for Riguel*2000's Hands All Over
There was something very profoundly touching in it, not sure what but yes sometimes years do the worst for all of us.
One could think that Gylve aint as infatuated about Varg in the elder years as he has grown up and moved on, and done well, yet the other wolf has gone weird.
I like the fact that the whole feel of this fic is somewhat darkend and still there is a glimpse of reality in it. —marjain, for Satania's Ghost
I'm usually not into this kinda stuff, but this was extremely hot to read, great work! :) —calliope13, for bodyfarmer's Adrenaline