#Fred Coury

[metal-sludge]

CINDERELLA (1983 - present) | METAL HAMMER, February 1991.

[georgeweasleyx]

Cinderella: Don't Know What You Got (Till It's Gone)

I hear you calling far away, yeah Tearing through my soul I just can't take another day Who's to blame?

[partial-prints]

So I’ve been messing around “photoshopping” stuff. And by that I mean making stuff with ibis Paint like a Neanderthal’s version of photoshop.

Anyway, enjoy this random stuff I made that I thought was funny!

Which one do you like best?

Oh, and watch the lost boys and bill & ted if you haven’t already!

[rottingbite]

Pink!

[80sclassics]

Just some adorable goofballs I found in my phone.

[prettyontheinside323]

Tom Keifer

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[rocknrollflames]

GNR Fred Coury Period

[adriheavymetal]

Cinderella 🙂❤❤🔝🎼🎤🎸💜

[spacefoxy]

[britnyfox]

CINDERELLA'S COVER OF B.B. KING'S ROCK ME BABY CINDERELLA SHAKES TOKYO, JAPAN 1987 (FULL VIDEO IN THE SOURCE LINK)

[incorrect-rocker-quotes]

Fred: Can I have some?  Eric, mouth full of cheesecake: It's really spicy, you wouldn't like it.

[metal-sludge]

STEVEN ADLER and FRED COURY of GUNS N' ROSES (1985 - present) | CREEM Close Up™, July 1988.

[georgeweasleyx]

Cinderella: Shake Me

All night long

[long-cold-winterr]

[rottingbite]

Cinderella and a little fan.

[whxr3ss]

GYPSY ROAD.

warnings: smut! tom is a sweetheart, slight hair pulling, slight bondage, all the sweet stuff. minors dni, or if your uncomfortable, dni! sleepy sex, tom is a hottie.

summary: reader is a bit horny with tom in the morning sleepily.

pairing: tom keifer x fem!reader.

authors note: i'm getting to your guys requests! writing in my drafts right now! hang tight loves! have fun with this.

you sleepily woke up- your eyes fluttered open while your eyelashes battered. your body trembled, melting as you felt butterflies ponder in your stomach. you felt your wetness arouse in your pretty black panties. you were practically soaked- dripping for something to happen. tom's hands were entangled around your body, hugging at every space and curve he could latch onto, his hands snaking eagerly to your stomach as he wrapped his arms there, hands interlocked with his own. his eyes were closed, as he dad-snored his heart away. drool was probably forming on his bottom lip. you needed him. and badly. as you ached in his touch, you tapped his arm. tom didn't wake up. you then slightly smacked his arm. he snorted- grunting as he looked down at you. glasses crooked, he hummed. "what's wrong baby?" he said in a sleepy tone, his voice weak and soft. tom yawned, his voice quiet. "i need you." you responded in a quick, but hushed tone. tom raised a weak brow, his attention focused on you. "whatcha mean?" he cooed with a goofy grin, as he sleepily eyed you. "i need you. sexually. is that simple?" you replied- needyly touching his bare chest. "oh, ohhh- baby," he mumbled, now moving the positions around. he closely got on top of you, his eyes lingering on you as he tossed the black shades onto the carpet floor. his necklaces hung over you, as he was trying to make out if you were being serious or just playful. "honey," he cooed, "you sure? you really want this? it's the morning," tom keifer explained as he gave you the look that questioned you. "yes, i do," you eagerly replied.

"alright then baby. spread f'me," tom said in a soft, but quiet manner. he watched as your legs slowly spread and it exposed your dripping wet— black panties. "god, your so fuckin' wet. so beautiful," tom huffed out, a sigh escaping his lips as he teased your clit, rubbing there slowly and agonizingly. it only made you want more from the dark-haired male, as his dark eyes that gleamed with lust and sleepiness glared down at you. "mmh, tom, please," you whispered with a tone that practically begged for more. "please- just," you spoke as tom teased you. his fingers rubbing at your pink heat, that edged wetness. he gave you a smirk, his goofy grin turning into something sweet, but cocky. "yeah baby? what is it? cmon, tell me beautiful, i need to hear what you want," tom teased sweetly, as he leant down to your neck. as he did so, you tilted your head back ever so slightly so he could get more access. he sucked at the skin, kissing at the soft spots, while his tongue found its way to your sweet, more sensitive areas on your neck. he licked there, leaving purple and pink hickeys on your skin. as you struggled words, you spoke- "please tom- f-fuck me, i just need you-" you whimpered out with soft moans following ahead. "good, m'pretty girl," tom cooed, whilst leaving a trail of fleshed red and purple hickey's on your neck, lining them in love bites. he smothered you, as his hands found there way along your body.

with his hands, he groped at your sweet curves, gripping at the skin as he softly held you in his grasp, caressing your thighs as well— his hands sweetly moving alongside your inner and outer thigh areas. he hummed, now moving his lips to yours. he kissed your lips, his pink lips that drooled in spit entangled with yours, as he pulled away a line of spit that followed with lust trailed it's way. as you moaned passionately in the kiss, he moved his hands to your breasts, squeezing at them as he caressed them. he lifted up your tank top / shirt that you wore to bed, lifting it. he gave you a sweet smile, now kissing in between your breasts and down your stomach, teasing you. seemingly, his lanky fingers found their way to your panties, his fingers resting on the hem. he lifted them down, slipping them down your ankles as your pussy dripped juices. tom saw this, and chuckled. it really showed how much you needed him. he tossed the wet panties on the ground. "so wet, huh?" tom teased. he played with your clit, rubbing it as he fingered you slightly, his fingers curling as he slipped his fingers inside. you moaned, tossing your body back in a swing. "mmh, tom," you cried out. he looked at you, his eyes traced lust. now so, tom slipped his shorts that he slept with down to his ankles. he was hard. "hurry," you pleaded. tom smacked his lips. "eager? hold on babygirl," tom hushed, as you nodded. he slipped his black boxers down, revealing his hard cock. it dripped tiny precum. positioning himself at your entrance, he gave you a look, before speaking, "are you s-" before he could even finish, you spoke, "yes," you replied in a moan. he nodded and slowly thrusted into you.

as he thrusted, his hips bucked slowly. his hands curved around your waist. "god baby, fuck," he mumbled in a soft groan. his black, wavy locks fell over his face as he closed his eyes. you arched your back, moaning in hushed silence. you couldn't help yourself, as your head tossed back and your fingers immediately laced onto the bedsheets. tom, hazily continued to move his hips back and fourth into you, ramming his cock through your pink, red velvet puffy walls. "such a beautiful thing," he cooed. "takin' my cock so well, yeah?" tom teased, continuing. your head nodded, your face beet red. tom moved his hand to yours, now grabbing ahold of your wrists as he moved them to above your head. holding them there, he continued to fuck you, as his head tossed back. his other hand held your waist and his thumb pressed slightly on your tummy. "t-tom, i'm gonna-" you cried out, your thighs trembling as your stomach pulled with electricity. "cum f'me," he spoke, as you came. cum dripped out your pussy and onto tom's cock. "inside or outside-" tom questioned, "o-out-" you mumbled, your stomach full of shocks. "hang on f'me beautiful- f-fuck," he stuttered, groaning as with a final grunt, he pulled out and came on your stomach. "god baby," he sighed. "does that make up f'it?" he chuckled lightly and you nodded. "sleepy," you groaned. "okay m'love, cmon, let's getcha cleaned back up," tom softly spoke, helping you.