#and he really figured Thena would have gone to bed without him

[softquietsteadylove]

Can you do another wholesome moment with the contract marriage? Maybe Gil having an extra hard day and Thena finds him very exhausted in his office?

Gil startled at the sound of his office door opening. He had dozed off at his desk, like some old retiree. His body flooded with adrenaline, ready to combat whomever was stupid enough to break into his home office.

But it wasn't an enemy, it was his wife.

Of course it was Thena. He had been in here for hours after telling her it would just be one phone call. Usually, he avoided taking work calls when he was at home in the first place. But it had been urgent. And one phone call had become two, then three.

It was dark in the office. The window behind his chair offered some illumination, spilling in from the garden lighting outside. Thena was walking light as a feline, wearing a white nightdress and a light robe billowing behind her.

Gil closed his eyes again. He didn't need the temptation of his wife's beauty right now. He needed a bed time beer and to lie down on the floor and sleep.

Thena moved closer, inspecting if he was awake or asleep. She had been told to stay out of his office; he had to admit he was surprised she was in here.

But if she was breaking a rule here or there, maybe that was a good thing. So long as nothing got her hurt. She was probably bored, spending all her days in the house or waiting for him to be available to go to a market or a library with her.

"Gil?" she whispered, testing the deepness of his sleep.

He remained still atop his desk (just for fun).

"Gil!" she whispered just a little louder. She came closer, enough to put her hand on his arm. She didn't even really shake him, so much as gently push his arm a little.

He kept his smile directed down at the desk. She was so cute sometimes it was hard to keep it to himself.

"Hm," he heard her make an unhappy little grumble. He did feel bad for probably having made her wait for him to come back out all this time. "I could just wake you."

She could. It wasn't like he would get mad at her for it.

A few of his boys had asked him: "Boss, why do you have her?"

He had everything he needed already, and if he wanted women, he didn't need to have a 'wife' of all things. There were other ways to enjoy the company of a woman, to put it politely, without having one live in his own home.

But he liked having someone at home. He liked indulging Thena, and he liked even more when she refused to indulge him in return. Thena kept him feeling lively and challenged, in a way no one else did.

And, despite him telling her she could leave at any time, she hadn't yet.

"But that seems a little cruel," Thena sighed, leaving him be for the moment. She crossed her arms around herself. She had never struck him as the type to talk to herself; she really did need to get out more. Maybe he should get her a car of her own (confidential plates and tinted windows, of course).

Thena rounded the other side of his chair to continue her snooping. His head was tilted a little more in this direction, but if he kept his eyes mostly closed, she would still believe he was asleep.

"What could have possibly occupied you all night?" she huffed, indeed unhappy she had been made to eat dinner and spend her evening alone. "Your food is in the fridge, in any case."

He bit back a smile again. His wife really was a sweet one. She didn't have to save him any food. She could have just left him to order in for himself at this late hour.

Thena tilted her head at him, her long, blonde locks collecting on the top of the desk. She even reached out, just barely touching some of his hair before snapping her hand back to herself. "Handsome thing--unfortunately."

He would have to remember this for another time. He inhaled, just showing some signs of stirring.

Thena nearly jumped, hurrying to take a massive step away from him and pull her robe around herself.

"Thena?" he groaned, rubbing his eyes. "What are you doing in here?"

She cleared her throat faintly as he ruffled his hair. "I was just heading to bed when I noticed you were still in here."

He just nodded.

"Was it-"

He looked at her. He was admittedly surprised she was asking more. She - rightfully - had no interest in what he did for work. Pulling teeth and cutting off limbs was the last, deeply sardonic guess she had offered on the matter.

"Was it bad?" she managed to squeak out, her brows drawn together in concern. "I never imagined it would exhaust you so much you would sleep in here."

He inhaled. Falling asleep was an unforseen and unfortunate outcome. He was getting too old to fall asleep on the job. "It's okay, hon. Just some sudden changes the guys needed help resolving."

That was a polite enough way to put it, he thought.

Still, Thena hovered. She shifted her weight between her feet, visibly debating turning and leaving and staying with him. "But it's sorted now?"

"Uh," he blinked, curious as to what had her so determined to stand around with him. "Yeah."

She continued, too, rooted to the spot as he patted the rumpled sleeves of his suit. Her robe swayed around her legs until, finally, she stepped closer to him again. "Come on."

His eyebrows shot up as she held her hand out to him. He followed, though, because it was too tempting not to. "Isn't that my line, sweetheart?"

She rolled her eyes at him, assuring him she was indeed still Thena.

But she held his hand gently, leading him out of his office and away from his self-made dungeon/empire. She led him out of his office and towards the stairs.

"Uh, Thena?" he inquired, but she continued leading. She had never come anywhere near his room, either. At least as far as he knew.

Not even his room was off-limits to her; only his office was. But he was pretty sure she had wanted so little to do with him upon first arriving that she didn't even know where in the house his room was.

"Sleeping like that will kill your back. I know damn well," she muttered as she padded up the stair ahead of him.

He averted his eyes from the swaying of her hips, focusing on how softly her hair shifted on her shoulders. "Yeah?"

"I had a job in reception for a time," she confessed. This marked something she had told him of her own volition--that he hadn't learned from research or observation. "Call it keeping an eye on my father, for a time."

Now, that was a surprise. "Didn't stick?"

She snorted, a sound he didn't hear her make often. But the change from her usual reserved elegance was funny. It suited her, in a way. "Long hours, little pay, and I should have known my father wasn't capable of professionalism in the work place."

Gil skipped a step so he could walk more alongside her and not behind her. That was enough about her rat bastard of a dad. "Well, what job would you wanna work instead?"

She eyed him in the low lights installed close to the steps and flush with the ceiling. "I thought I didn't have to work."

"You don't," he grinned, echoing the words he had first told her upon the signing of their contract. "You never have to work a day in your life and you'll want for nothing. But I know you're bored."

Now she was the one surprised.

"You're bored here on your own, right?" he shrugged, giving her hand a squeeze as they continued on at a snail's pace. "Probably want something to do in the day?"

"Hm," she agreed, but kept the details of what and where and how to herself. That was okay with him, so long as she told him what she needed from him eventually.

"Name the time and place," he left it at that, bringing her hand up to his lips. Not that she needed him to gift her a job for the fun of it. He was pretty sure she hadn't even liked any of his other gifts.

Except that dress from their shopping trip; he knew that one was in the back of her closet.

His room was upstairs. He had considered having her room next to his, but he hadn't wanted her to feel like he was listening to her through the walls or anything. Not that he could; the walls were reinforced stone. He hadn't built this big, beautiful house just to cheap out on the architecture.

Thena didn't just drop him off at the top of the stairs and say 'see ya', though. She walked right over to his room and opened the door for herself.

Gil grinned, following her inside. "You gonna make sure I get to bed on time and everything?"

She gave him a withering look over her shoulder, leading and leaving him to the foot of his massive king sized bed. "At least change out of that suit."

It was uncomfortable to sleep in. The heavy fabric of the sleeves was still bent and wrinkled, scratching at the insides of his elbows. He shrugged the jacket off, at least. "You don't have to help me."

"No," she walked out of his closet with a clothes hanger. "I don't. You can manage it yourself like a big boy, I'm sure."

He chuckled; man, his wife was cool. He raised an eyebrow as she tossed it at him. She looked around the room, though, shamelessly examining it for her own purposes. "What do you think?"

"It looks like it does in your office." That was true. The house and even Thena's room he'd let an interior designer handle. Everything was fairly modern in a way that he hoped wouldn't look dated in a year and a half. His room and office, though, had old dark wood fixtures and black accents. "A bit grim, don't you think?"

He laughed at that. "You know what I do for work, right?"

"Doesn't mean you have to-"

She paused, and he looked at her for the reason. She didn't seem to have one, her eyes trailing over him as he unbuttoned his shirt. Their eyes met and, charmingly, she rushed to avert her eyes from him. "I thought you didn't need my help for that."

"Sorry, princess," he puffed, continuing to pull his shirt off anyway. "I thought you didn't care if you got treated like a lady."

"I said you didn't have to treat me like a maiden in a tower," she corrected with a certain bite to it. But still, she rotated herself so he could walk into his closet without her eyes on him.

"Relax, sweetheart," he called out from inside, hanging up his suit that had to be ironed anyway. "I'm not gonna strip naked in front of you."

"That's not-!" a half baked protest warbled out of her.

He shook his head to himself as he retrieved some sweatpants and a t-shirt for himself. Really, he didn't need the shirt, but this was for his wife's sake, he snickered.

Thena just barely dashed her eyes over to him as he emerged. She could play it cool as she liked, he could see how flustered she was. "I trust you can manage from here."

"Hey," he reached out before she could scurry away in horror. He pressed his thumb into her palm. "Thanks for pulling me out."

She had no idea what he meant so deeply in that simple phrase. She wasn't in the business he was in; she didn't know that pulling him out was saving him in more ways than one. So she just nodded.

He grinned, leaning forward to kiss her cheek. "Get some sleep."

"Hm." Her eyes did one last sweep of him, unsure of where exactly to land. She reached for the doorknob blindly, missing a few times before she turned and hurried out of his room and downstairs again.

The sweet scent of her shampoo trailed behind her--not the expensive stuff he'd left her in her attached bathroom, some normal stuff she had bought because she already liked and used it before.

Maybe he would get some of that food from the fridge and bring it up here for himself. Or maybe he would sink into bed already. He could dream of Thena feeding it to him. He laughed at himself.

He was cooked--totally and completely done for. That was okay, though. He didn't think it was a bad thing to have a wife who made sure he didn't put out his back and slept in a proper bed.

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Chapter 8 of Getting Together comic!!! Enjoy! One more to go after this i swEAR! tw for drinking in this chapter. Previous chapter below

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Ang: We’ll try and get you on your feet a few times now that you are able to stand. But not for very long, understand? Han: Yes Ang: I would also advise you to never do what you did again. You’re lucky the damage wan’t worse. I saw the bitemarks on your stomach. Han: Did you tell Genji? Ang: Of course not. What kind of doctor do you take me for?

Ang: Thank-you for protecting Jesse. But you need to take your health more seriously, Hanzo. Because I never want to be the one to tell Genji you didn’t make it. I will be on duty tonight if you need me.

Jess: Han? Han: Are you able to drink with me tonight? Jess:I mean yeah, why? You just got back, you gotta be tired. Han: I just need to talk to you. My room.

Han: You don’t have to knock. Jess: Woah there! Started without me? Han: And he has the AUDACITY to embarrass me me like that in front on the TEAM!

Jess: You know he didn’t mean it, right? Han: hm. Jess: I’m serious. Genj’s really changed, and wants to change. Thinks you can too. Han: He’s mistaken. Jess: I think you can. Han: Then you’re both foolish. Jess: Then it’s the hill i die on. Hey. Slow it down, Han. Han: I am perfectly capable when drunk. Jess: Make me nervous when you drink this much. Han: I’m fi-

[scream] Han: Why the long face, cowboy?

Jess: Dammit, Hanzo! I thought you weren’t cleared to leave for a few more days! Han: I can walk.

Jess: I swear, you-

Han: Are you ok?

Jess: No... Don’t think I am, Han.

Han: This was not your fault. I would never stand there and let him take you. I wouldn’t have allowed myself to return without you. Mission be damned. Jess: An’ I couldn’t stand the thought of you gettin’ hurt any further ‘cuz of me. Han: Reaper is wrong about you, McCree.

Han: He doesn’t see the person you /are/. The man you’ve grown to be, or the leader you’ve become. You can’t let his words get to you. Dying for you would be an honorable death.

Jess: Hanzo. I haven’t been thinkin’ of him, I’ve been thinkin’ about you. This whole time.

Han: Me? Jess:  Han, seeing you get taken down by Reaper was the most helpless I’ve ever felt. Do you have the slightest idea what you mean to me? Look, I've been feeling... sad for a long time. I was skeptical ‘bout coming back here. Thought it was gonna be the same as before. But ever since meetin’ you, Han, I feel normal again. Like my old self. 'M glad we both wound up here. I know you ain’t the person you were before comin’ here. I’m so glad I’ve gotten to know you.

Jess:  I hope I'm reading everything right because I may just be fucking up the best thing in my life. But a man's gotta try. I care about you, Hanzo. More than I should. More than what’s healthy for me. I’ve been sweet on you for awhile now.

Han: This is... Jess: Sudden? Yeah. Reckon so. You /really/ don’t remember the other night, do you? Han: OH God. Jess: We didn’t do anything! If that’s what you’re afraid of, but- you uh- you. You tried to kiss me, Han.

Jess: Well. you did kiss my neck, but you stopped when i said no, so... Wh- Han? What’s wrong?

Han: I am ashamed and deeply sorry!!

Han: I have betrayed every kindness you have shown me. Forgive me. Jess: Hanzo, please- Honey, please sit up. I’m not mad! I’m not disgusted.

Jess: God, I wanted to kiss you. I wanted to kiss you so bad. But you were way more drunk than i was even before i got to your room. I’m not that kind of man. Han: Then you are a more honorable man than me. Jess: You were gone, sweetheart, that ain’t your fault at all.

Han: So that is why you were so distracted. You /knew/ this whole time while /I/ looked a fool! And it was my fault that- GUH! Jess: Hanzo!

Jess: Damn it! I knew you were lyin’, you ain’t fine! I can see you shaking! Han: You are going to preach to /me/ about brushing off injuries when you came back to fight Reaper with a concussion. Jess: Ok, well- Han: And don’t talk to me about lies, Unless you want to talk about lying about your comm being broken! Putting the whole team in danger! Or maybe you wish to discuss how /you/ were one of the agents who raided Shimada Castle?!

Jess: Who told you that? Han: So it’s true. Why? Why didn’t you tell me? why keep this secret? Was this really just you getting close to me to make sure I didn’t turn on Over- Jess: NO! That’s not-. Han, I didn’t tell you because Genji asked me not to. He didn’t want you thinkin’ we all had our crosshairs aimed at you. I meant it when i said i /know/ you’re not that same person anymore.

Han:  I was distracted in battle because of what Reaper had said. He called us ‘lovebirds’, mccree. He figured out that there’s… something between us. Something he can take advantage of. Jess: Doesn’t have t’ be- Han:  He already /has/ gotten to us, mccree! /Both/ of us! And what would happen if we were to get together? Would it create even more distractions? Would Talon or other assassins use one of us as a way to get to the other?”

Jess: You don’t want this? Han OF COURSE I DO!! But YOU’RE not thinking of the consequences!! 

Han: I- I’m sorry, I- This cannot happen. Jess: Hanzo, please. Please just think on it. I’d uderstand if you still say no. You do what you gotta do. But I can’t keep lyin’ about how i’m feelin’ anymore.

Jess: ‘Cuz a feeling like this is worth the risk to me. Your move.

Han: Goodnight, McCree.

[beep beep beep]

Jess: McCree. A mission?... Yeah, I’ll go... Are you ok?? [hanzo groaning] That’s it! I’m cuttin’ you off, Han.

Jess: Not bleedin’. Look at me. Han: Plz don’t take me to ang[garble] Jessee. Jess: JESSE? Finally say my name and you’re sloshed outta your mind. Han: I just wanna say your name, Jesse. Jess: Sounds nice when you say it. But i’ll stop teasin’

Jess: You sound real tired. I’ll get ua to bed and we’ll call it a ni-.... Uh, Han? Han: hm? No? Jess: I do! But, do you know what-

Jess: No! Hanzo. Do you know what you’re doing? Han: ‘M srry. Are you mad? Please don’t be mad

[hanzo snoring]

Jess: You’re such a cruel man.

Jess: I’ll let ya get back to sleep, if you drink this whole water. [hanzo whines] So you don’t choke. ‘Thena, can you watch his vitals  tonight? Athena: Yes, McCree. Jess: Night, Hanzo. Han: ‘M srry

Jess: If you still wanna kiss me in the morning, I’d oblige.

[the--blackdahlia]

Too Young to Fall in Love Chapter 49 (Dirt!Nikki x Reader)

Title: Too Young to Fall in Love 49

Summary: Nikki Sixx was a hard partying musician on the strip. He never expected to fall in love with anyone, until a girl knocked on his dressing room door looking for a ride home and took his breath away. Just like everything else Nikki did; the drugs, the money, the music; Nikki went hard with love. (Y/n) Bass never expected the bassist of Motley Crue to be the one to shake her calm and calculated life up. She had a plan. Graduate school, become an epic producer, and watch from behind the scenes as her brother’s band rose to fame. Nikki and (Y/n) were perfect for each other, too bad her brother, Tommy, didn’t think so.

Series warnings:  Smut (18+ Please), drug use, language, referenced miscarriage, drug overdose, mentioned attempted suicide, out of character moments for everyone in the band, the timeline might be a little screwy but it’s fanfiction! I know nothing of music production and my medical knowledge is really screwy, so it won’t be accurate.

“Ok girl you look gorgeous!” Vanessa rubbed her small bump and smiled. “I’m so glad I could fit into this dress though.” she smiled. “Can’t wait for mine.”

“You’re going to be beautiful.” (Y/n) smiled. “Before or after baby Neil comes?”

“We haven't discussed it. And we still don't know what peanut is yet.” Vanessa smiled. “Besides, today is all about you and Nikki, so where is the honeymoon?”  

“I believe we booked a private beach in the Keys.” (Y/n) told Vanessa. “Two weeks of nothing but us and the beach. There is a main resort nearby that we can eat at, and they can bring food to us, but our actual cabana is 100% private.”

“Ooooo,” Vanessa smiled. “I smell naked fun times for both of you,” she laughed. (Y/n) laughed.

“Thanks for watching the babies for us while we’re gone. I’m gonna miss them.” (Y/n) smiled for the camera.

“Any time, we’ll take good care of your babies,” Vanessa hugged her. “Now let’s get you married to your man!”  

Nikki and the boys stood in front of the group of the family and friends. The ceremony started soon, with the girls making their way out to stand on (Y/n)’s side. The music started to play and Tommy took his queue, running over to where (Y/n) would be.

“Hey Thomas, I’m hurting pretty bad. Can...do you mind?” David said. “Will you be mad at me princess?”

“No dad.” (Y/n) smiled. “Go sit down.”

“Yeah Dad, I got her,” Tommy said as he gave his dad a smile. “You ready sis?”

“Ready.” She took Tommy’s arm. David sat down and leaned over to his wife.

“I’m not hurting that bad.” He told her. “But, I think she always needed her big brother more than she needed me.” He smiled at his wife as she gave him a kiss.

Nikki looked up as the music played. Tommy walking with (Y/n), dressed beautifully in white. He felt his heart pound in his chest and his eyes fill with tears. He had never seen her look more beautiful than she did walking towards him. She was glowing and happy and he couldn’t be happier to have her in his life.

"She looks beautiful Nik." Vince said, leaning over to talk to him.

“She’s breathtaking,” Nikki smiled and said to him. Tommy kissed her cheek then went to stand by Nikki.

"Hey." (Y/n) whispered.

“Hey back,” he whispered, “Love you.”

"Love you too." She smiled.

The officient began the ceremony and Nikki could only find himself staring at (Y/n). The way the sun hit her was just perfect. He began etching it into his memory to hold onto it forever. He felt his heart jump when she looked into his eyes and he smiled brightly at her.

"I, (Y/n) bass take you, Nikki Sixx, to be my husband." (Y/n) said proproudly.

“I, Nikki Sixx take you, (Y/n) Bass, to be my hot smokin wife,” he smiled brightly. (Y/n) blushed at his statement.

“You may now kiss the bride.” Was all Nikki needed to hear. With a smile on his face, he cupped her head in her hands and kissed her deeply. With a sly smile against her lips Nikki dipped (Y/n) playfully and brought her back up. (Y/n) laughed and held his hand as they made their way back down the aisle. Photos were taken, and then it was time for the reception. Tommy did a speech, and surprisingly, it was really sweet. (Y/n) wiped her eyes when he was done.

Then it was time for the dance.

“Nik. (Y/n). We have a surprise for you.” Vince told them.

“Should I be worried?” Nikki smiled and looked at them.

“Well we want you guys to come to the dance floor,” Tommy said as a small stage appeared with their instruments. (Y/n) and Nikki looked at each other. Tommy had volunteered to DJ, so they assumed they would just be getting the recording of Without You.

“Wait, who’s playing bass?” (Y/n) asked.

“I have no idea but I know it’s not me and they better not have raided my basses,” Nikki smiled at her as they stood on the dance floor looking at their friends. Someone made their way through the crowd and took the offered bass from Mick.

“Slash?” (Y/n) asked, looking over at Nikki. “I didn’t know he knew how to play bass.”

“Hey, my first guitar was a bass I figured you husband was just that awesome.” he gave Nikki a playful wink. “I will just stick to guitar playing though, I don’t want to upstage him.” Slash laughed. “Are we ready guys?” After a moment, they started playing and Nikki pulled (Y/n) to him.

“Was this song really about Tommy and Heather?” (Y/n) asked softly as they danced. She had read the story like everyone else, but she had a feeling she knew the right answer.

Nikki leaned into her ear and held her tight, “what do you think sweet girl?” he pulled back and looked into her eyes full of love and adoration.

“I had just punched the drummer of my band in his face for calling you Frankie. I was in my car and I heard it on the radio.” (Y/n) admitted. “I thought it was about the girl in the tabloid…” She held Nikki hold her closer.

“Yeah, that girl was not for me and we only ever had one date. She worked for the IRS and her favorite artist was Olivia Newton-John.” Nikki shivered. “Definitely not the girl for me as I like girls who wear aerosmith shirts,” he kissed her.  

“I still have that shirt.” She told him. “The one I was wearing the night you came into my room.” She kissed him, moving around the floor with him.

“Yeah?” he looked at her and smiled. “Might be nice if that’s all you wore on our honeymoon.”

“What would you say if I told you I already packed it for our honeymoon.” She smirked at him.

“I would say that it is going to be one hell of a honeymoon,” Nikki lifted her up and spun her around kissing her as he brought her down. Soon the song was over and everyone could come out to the dance floor. Tommy started the music up and (Y/n) held Nikki’s hand before being led to talk to their guests.

Nikki and (Y/n) made their way around the tables hugging and kissing and taking pictures with guests. By the time they got to sit down they were able to finally eat and enjoy their meal. Everyone else was having fun and dancing.

“We go to the hotel tonight and leave for the keys in the morning.” (Y/n) told Nikki, resting her head on his shoulder.

“That is the plan, our flight leaves early and then it’s just you, me, and nothing but Island,” he pulled her in for another kiss.

“Save it for the honeymoon you two.” Vanessa teased. “Plus, you need to throw the bouquet and the garter.”

“Oh, that’s right.” (Y/n) laughed.

“You go throw your bouquet, I’ll be under there to grab that garter,” Nikki winked.

“Remember babe, that’s all you can grab right now.” (Y/n) teased. The girls all gathered. (Y/n) turned her back towards them and tossed the bouquet, waiting to hear who got it.

Athena laughed as she grabbed the bouquet and smiled, “All mine!”

“Woo! Go ‘Thena!” (Y/n) laughed. Nikki made his way under (Y/n)’s skirt to pull of the garter. To no one's surprise he used his teeth to remove it. The boys all gathered and he tossed it.

“No way!” Tommy called out as it landed right in Mick’s hand.

“Oh my god!” (Y/n) laughed.

“What can I say drummer, chicks dig me,” Mick walked over to Athena and Laughed.

“So, you two gonna bump uglies later?” Vince teased Mick.

“Nah, I just like to rile the drummer up,” Mick smiled at Vince and leaned into Athena. “What do you say we mess with Tommy.”

“I’m always up for messing with Tommy.” Athena laughed. “What do you have in mind guitarist?”

Mick whispered in her ear as he placed the garter on her and smiled when he pretended to lead her out of the ballroom.

“Hey come back with my sister! I may have let Nikki marry (Y/n)! But don’t think I’m, going to let you Mick!” Tommy went to chase after him. Athena just laughed and ran off with Mick, Tommy chasing them.

“That was mean.” (Y/n) laughed, leaning against Nikki. “As much as I loved today, when do I get to spend time with my husband?”

“After cake,” He smiled as they wheeled a large cake out for them to cut. Mick and Athena came back in and stood with everyone as Nikki and (Y/n) cut the cake together before feeding a piece to each other.

“You two look so cute!” Vanessa said, wiping her eyes. (Y/n) hugged her tightly.

“Thanks Ness,” Nikki smiled at her and gave Vince a high five. “You guys are next,” he gave Vince a pointed look.

“We gotta talk about a date, but I know that no matter what, peanut is gonna be loved.” Vince smiled at Vanessa. “Because I sure do love mama.”

Nikki smiled as Vanessa kissed Vince. After eating cake Nikki and (Y/n) made their way to the awaiting limo that would take them to their hotel and their honeymoon suite. Nikki went to the desk and got their keys. Their bags were brought up to their room. Nikki unlocked the door and (Y/n) started to walk in, but he stopped her.

“What?” She asked, frowning a little. Nikki pulled her to him.

“Need to carry you through the threshold sweet girl,” he gave her a bright smile before kissing her. She kissed him back and squealed when he swept her up into a bridal carry.

“Nikki!” She laughed.

Nikki laughed with her as he used his foot to close the door behind them and walked her to the bed. He sat her down and knelt in front of her, looking up into her eyes. She cupped his face with her gentle hands.

“Can you believe we finally made it?” (Y/n) whispered. She pushed his hair back. It was first time in a long time he had it laying flat instead of teased or anything. He looked so much like her silly boy she met all those years ago.

“I’m just hoping it isn’t a dream,” he caressed her cheek and smiled brightly.

“Tell me if this is a dream.” She leaned down and kissed him deeply.

“If it is, it’s a damn good one and I never want to wake up,” Nikki muttered against her lips. She kissed him again, with a little more force and passion behind it. She started laying back, pulling him up with her. “Need to get you out of this dress,” he muttered as he kissed along her jaw leading to her neck.

“Oh? What are we going to do once you do?” She stood up and turned so he could unzip it for her.

Slowly unzipping the dress he let his fingers dance along her skin, “Love you, and worship you, and make you see the universe,” he muttered as he placed kisses along her exposed skin. She moaned softly, closing her eyes, and letting him touch her gently. It felt so different than before, it felt better.

“Nikki…” (Y/n) whispered.

He simply chuckled as he let the dress fall to the floor. His fingers dancing on her skin as he left a trail of kisses along her body. He sucked on her nipples as his fingers pulled her panties down.

“Oh god.” She moaned, closing her eyes. Nikki felt her go weak in the knees, so he led her back to the bed. “Please Nikki.”

Licking along her folds he nuzzled her as his fingers entered her. Curling them as she bucked her hips, making him smile. She was heaven and he could spend all day between her legs. She laced her fingers in his hair, moaning as she felt him.

“Nikki, Nikki yes.” She moaned, closing her eyes.

Nikki slurped and sucked on her clit lapping up all her juices. Retreating momentarily to remove his tux. Lining up along her body he entered her slowly and teasingly. He chuckled at the way she bucked against him.

“Fuck. Nikki.” (Y/n) moaned. He filled her up. It felt so much different than before. And she loved it. She didn’t want it to be anyone else but her and her Mr. Sixx. Nikki smiled as he felt her nails rake across his back, his hips flush with hers as he sent her over the edge. He held himself back wanting it to last as he made her cum over and over again. His lips devouring hers in heated kisses as he swallowed her screams.

After a bit of it, she flipped them over so she was riding him. She had her hands flat against his chest as she moved slowly, wanting to make it last.

“Did you bring your camera?” She asked, almost breathlessly. “Might have lots of chances to take pictures.” She held his hands rubbing at her sides, moaning softly.

“A photographer is always prepared,” he smiled. “But I think I left it in…. One of the bags,” he let out a groan as he bucked his hips up into her. He reached up and caressed her face as she rode him. She felt wonderful on him. She looked like a goddess.

“I love you Mr. Sixx.” (Y/n) said, holding his hand. “God, I’m close.”

“I love you Mrs. Sixx,” he placed his thumb on her clit pressing circles against it, “I love watching you come undone.” She moved a little faster, and before they knew it, she was coming undone around him, calling out his name.

Nikki let out a grunt as he bucked his hips spilling into her filling her up. He brought her down and kissed her deeply his arms holding her tight.

“We’re married.” (Y/n) whispered as she rested her head on his chest. “Finally.” She smiled softly. “We should get some rest. We leave early in the morning.” She yawned.

“Love you, sweet girl,” Nikki murmured as he tucked them in.  

“Love you, silly boy.” She whispered before closing her eyes and drifting off to sleep.

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