#motely crue

[southerntigress]

So I was browsing around on here and came across this pic and I just have to share this master piece 🥰😍 I have a request in my inbox for a story about Nikki getting this tattoo in Japan and I think this pic will go well with it.

[peanutbutter-doodles]

How Hungry? 18+ Mdni

Characters: Nikki Sixx, Paul Stanley, etc.

Pairing: Starterror

Setting: Biker au!

Summary: ‘’Aw, what’s wrong princess? Mad that i stopped fucking you like the dirty little bitch you are~?’’ Nikki whispered, huskily. Teasing the young man before him who’s arching his back while on his hands and knees, presenting his gaping asshole that’s clenching on nothing but the phantom feeling of Nikki’s cock that was in him minutes before he slipped out and proceeded to tease the star with words that made Paul a blushy and slutty mess of himself in front of him so shameless that…

It was a good thing Nikki was recording everything. 

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⚠️Warnings: Dom/sub, Spanking, Hair yank, swearing, anal sex, anal gaping, degradation, teasing, dirty talk, rough sex, Recording, cameras, blowjobs, rimming (a little), Paul being a little brat, tattoos, ball torture, piercings, the daddy kink is strong in this one, back shots implied, ownership kink? I think XD, ask to tag, etc.

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‘’Aw, what’s wrong princess? Mad that i stopped fucking you like the dirty little bitch you are~?’’ Nikki whispered, huskily. Teasing the young man before him who’s arching his back while on his hands and knees, presenting his gaping asshole that’s clenching on nothing but the phantom feeling of Nikki’s cock that was in him minutes before he slipped out and proceeded to tease the star with words that made Paul a blushy and slutty mess of himself in front of him so shameless that…

It was a good thing Nikki was recording everything. 

Holding the camera with just one hand while the other held Paul down by the neck, getting the perfect and….unholiest of angles that will make a nun faint just from the sounds alone or the image of Paul getting his back blown by the baddest biker all around who’s swaying his hell of a girthy cock against his thigh teasingly, touching the sweaty and stick skin enough he shivered tremendously. Pushing his head against the pillow to hide that face of his that he knows Nikki would love to see and go mad with just one look that will surely….

Make him see stars like no other.

Stars like the ones up in the sky at night or the one that’s….

Tattooed above Paul’s plump, red and juicy ass cheeks that the camera is currently focused on while Nikki leans down and on Paul’s back, grinning and humming widely with mischievousness enough that Paul gulped with nervousness not knowing what’s Nikki is planning as he felt the man’s thumb deeply pressed into his neck, lightly massaging the skin in circles slowly and thoroughly as….

He felt air being blown in his ear, making him tremble under the man’s mighty hold with those hands that are painted to the brim with such tattoos they can be memorizing and irresistible with clothes or no clothes at all, either way it was hypnotic like Nikki’s voice as those lips opened and Paul’s eyes…

Widened. 

‘’Baby, are you mad at me?’’ Nikki chuckled, nearing his lips closer. Breathing his hot and illustrious breath, smacking his lips against each other while he trailed his pierced tongue along his lips, feeling the follicles of his beard intently. Staring at the half of Paul’s face, looking at the ear that was covered in strands of air that was covered in strands that almost made it impossible for Paul to hear but never impossible for Nikki at all as he….

‘’Look at your daddy, princess. Or i’ll stop fucking you and leave you here with nothing but the ache in your loins while daddy will just sit here and….watch and….’’

He giggled, Paul moved slightly.

‘’Ignore you.’’ 

A breath of air came out, Nikki grinned.

‘’Y-y-ou wouldn’t it.’’ 

‘’I Would.’’ Nikki chuckled, showing off that smirk of his. Bringing up the camera to Paul’s face that showed off those beautiful doe browns of his that reminded Nikki so much of the precious jewels, diamonds, animals he had seen throughout his travels on his motorcycle that left him so starstruck and so astonishing enough that out of all them, Paul beats all of them and will always stand out the most with those dashing curls that complimented his browns gorgeously along with a recent highlight that made him stand out and Nikki’s heart beat harder when he laid his eyes on it like succulent those lips that perfectly form a pout of the gods and can suck really really really good.

And a body that was just enough for nikki to hold, comfort and fuck with when they both needed each other after months of being away on separated businesses so much they fuck each other immediately then talk later with no pent up feelings involved which leads to nights…..

Like this.

‘’Nikki, you wouldn’t leave me like this….’’  Paul goes, his eyebrow narrowing. Face twisting up with an expression secretly, his face still deep into the pillows, his fingers tangled up into the sheets, shaking his ass little by little like a whore, trying so hard not to beg or break from just the thought of Nikki leaving him like this.

Naked, hard and…

Horny.

So fucking horny, it was unbearable.

‘’Oh, I would sweetheart. I would.’’ He proclaims, his dominant voice coming out from deep within him, sending shivers down Paul’s spine.

‘You wouldn’t….would you?’’ 

Paul asked, turning half of his face towards Nikki. Eyeing him carefully with those browns that are shaking as Nikki stared back at him with nothing but that smile that Paul secretly loved and those green eyes that are as strikingly beautiful like the ones he has while they stared at each other and slowly breathed out some air while the clock ticked down and the whole city turned on all over lights exactly as Nikki went closer….

Like the clouds going by the moon, the planes and helicopters up in the sky surrounded by the stars and the comfort of the moon towering over them with its presence as it was starting to rain heavily as He spoke…. 

With seriousness in his tone.

‘’I would, you think i’m playing with you sunshine?’’ 

‘’You always play with me yet you will never leave me hungry like this.’’

‘’How hungry, hmm? How~?’’ Nikki asked, tilting his head.

‘’How what?’’ 

‘’How hungry are you for daddy’s cock to blow you away?’’ he asked, Paul whined.

Turning his face away, Paul planted his face into the pillows again.

Hiding from the world as…

The camera goes closer, waiting in anticipation as Paul didn’t want to answer. Deeply not wanting to give in to the question that Nikki dared to ask, a question Paul knows if he says anything to the question, he’ll be embarrassed about it for a week and a half due to what’s going to happen after between them…..

Something hot, heavy, sweaty and….

Downright graphic.

The answer wouldn’t ruin anything between them, it would just….

Egged both of them on to the extreme and…..

They both knew this yet….

They loved it, like it was some drug…

A drug that….

Makes everything so worth it.

‘’Paulie~?’’ 

‘’Whaaaaatttt….’’ Paul sassed, Nikki chuckled.

‘’How hungry are you for Me?’’

‘’Mmhmh….’’ Paul whined.

‘’How hungry are you for daddy to rip and tear up your asshole an new one?’’ 

Nikki breathed out, Paul moved his ass a little. Rubbing his thighs together, his cock hard as wood.

‘’How hungry are you for daddy to shove his fist in that sweet ass and pound your guts violently until you scream so much your throat bleeds and your insides become so mushy it's like butter?’’ 

‘’mmmm…Nikki…’’ 

‘’How much do you want me to make your ass run white with my cum and be sore? How much, hmm? How much….”

His voice goes deep, setting the phone down on the headframe of the bed in the middle where handcuffs, a gag  were on the right and a bottle of lube on the left, perfectly preparing for the gorgeous of all time to come as his hands move silently from Paul’s neck, into those curls of his. Gripping the hair between his fingers. Hearing a moan creep from his lover's lips, pulling him by the hair….

Making him look at him like just some object, seeing Paul’s face that was red as cherry. Staring at him predatorily with those eyes of his, green against browns…

Hand in hair, pouty lips….

Heart racing while the other slows…

Cock so hard it hurts….

Needy face against a….

Dominant face.

‘’You want me…’’

‘’Nikki….’’

‘’The baddest biker all around to…’’

He yanks, Paul moans.

‘’To ride you like a….’

He spanks, Paul yelps.

‘’Motherfucking beast? How much, baby?’’ Nikki questioned, huskily. Yanking Paul’s hair with a grip, he yanked and smacked his ass red. Leaving a perfect handprint behind as he questioned and played Paul more like a fiddle.

Turning that ass even more redder, groaning when Paul moaned loudly from the hits and yanks, rendering into a slutty mess of himself, watching those expressive facial reactions that were hilarious yet arousing to see as that mouth made such vibrant music it brought enjoyment to Nikki’s ears and cock.

Making those moans echoed loudly throughout the room and possible the whole apartment overall but Nikki didn’t give a fuck.

Not one bit.

As the smacks and yanking became more aggressive, the moans became louder and Paul began to stutter out some words that were inconceivable. Nikki proceeded to grab Paul by the balls and squeeze them hard enough the young man started to cry out like a symphony. Twirling them in his hands, pushing his fingers down into that sensitive and soft skin of his, slapping his cock more than twice.

Making hand motions that almost touched the cock, leaving a slight feeling behind as he left touches all over Paul’s groin even precum leaked out from the tip. He roughly squeezed them and chuckled as Paul squeezed his thighs together but no Nikki spread them away and moved fastly under him…

Planting his face underneath the cock, his hands are now on each side of his ass.

Smiling devilishly, he opened his mouth as….

Paul groaned and whimpered…

‘’Do you have a question for daddy now?’’’ Nikki asked, pushing Paul groin down almost into his face, his dick nearly an inch away as Paul hitches his breath. Wiping the tears away and embarrassment very clear in his face while shivers from the hits and yanks Nikki brought on to him that left him sniffling and shriveled. Sweat dripped down Paul’s face, his curls were a mess like his face as he glanced at Nikki.

His lips wobbling, he spoke….a bit shaky.

‘’N-no…’’

‘’Then, think of one.’’

‘’I c-cant…’’

‘’Yes, you can. Don’t lie~.’’ 

‘’I’m not-Oh!’’ 

‘’Yes, you can. Don’t be a brat~.’’ Nikki cooed, taking the head of Paul’s cock into his mouth. Sucking on it while he controlled Paul’s hips with his hands. Moving him up and down with ease, deepthroating that love gun of his. Swirling and running his pierced tongue through the lines of veins that were protruding out from Paul’s cock, beating against Nikki’s tongue as he licked and slurped.

Smothering himself with Paul’s balls, licking and breathing in the hairiness of them alongside his beard. Paul squealed and squealed, the loudness of his moans intensifying as Nikki worked him to the bone, clenching those lips around his cock. Hollowing his cheeks out, he swallowed the sweat and precum down his throat while sucked off Paul roughly like some toy as Nikki made succulent sounds that made Paul groaned and whimpered. 

His face scrunching up in pleasure, the ache in him were almost consumed by the flames that growing in numbers he tried fucking Nikki’s mouth with his strength but Nikki didn’t allow him as he pulled out up all the way to the tip, kissing and lathering his across the head of the cock, his piercing gliding all the way against the urethral hole. Making him jolt from the feeling of metal touching the hole for a sec as the tongue circled and circled.

‘’Nice try, sugar. Nice try~.’’ Nikki sang, lovingly. Going down once again on Paul and taking him into the threshold of his mouth again, licking all the way down and up. Bobbing his head up and down, giving those balls a quick tug as his hand went somewhere else. Trailing and dancing around the sides of Paul’s skin like it was a dance, walking seductively in a line as it made it’s to Paul’s ass.

Going to the rim, lightly grazing it.

His finger was inching away from the hole.

The hole that was still gaping and clenching on nothing but air.

Struggling to go back to normal as the pleasure from Nikki intensified, Paul’s brain struggled to say anything while he fastly breathed into the pillow. Dripping heavily with sweat, biting his lips.

Eyes are shut tightly, the finger traces around his hole….

Almost nearly going in with those rings, he breathed deeply once more….

His cock was getting sucked harder, the tongue was all over his cock….

Balls were swelling…

The ache within was becoming more unbearable….

It was….

Too much…

Too much…

Too Fucking Much.

That….

‘’Daddy…’’

He…

‘’Please…stop…’’

Had a answer.

‘’What is it, Doll?’’ Nikki asked, pulling off Paul's dripping cock. His face lathered in saliva and precum, looking up at Paul who’s glancing down at him.

‘’You have a answer?’’

Paul nods, Nikki grins.

‘’You do? Tell me then.’’ 

‘’A-alright…’’ He stutters, taking a breath. Composing himself as Nikki moves himself away as he kneels on the bed, staring directly as Paul turns himself around, laying on his back as he laid beautifully, spreading his legs all the way until he couldn’t, breathing out so much it was too much for him as he tilted his head to the side. Not breaking eye contact, his hands shaking as one stopped at his nipples and the other spread his hole wider, twitching still as he spread with no shame in his look.

His chest hair was all frazzled, nipples were peaked up as he twisted it with his fingers, Nikki grunted.

Pumping his cock while he stared at such a beautiful display of shamelessness, he was lucky that the camera was still recording and lucky that…

Paul has an answer to his question, to…

Daddy’s question.

‘’You ready to hear me?’’ Paul questioned, groaning. Pinching his nipple, letting out a low moan.

‘’I’m all ears.’’ 

‘’Alright then…’’ Paul swallowed, squeezing the tip.

Nikki pumped, he groaned.

Paul moaned, he spoked….

‘’I do want you.’’

Nikki's hand went up and down, biting his lip.

‘’Want you to tear my asshole up, make me sore and leak with cum….’’

He breathed out, Nikki growled…

‘’To shove your fist into me, turning me inside out….’’

‘’Treat me like i’m nothing but the bike you ride…’’

‘’Make me scream until i bleed with nothing but the blood in my throat….’’

Their sweaty and hot breaths grew louder….

Nikki’s cock hardened, stiffening in his hold as he jerked harder….

‘’Churn my insides like butter….’’

‘’Make me fully know over and over again that i….’’ Paul goes, Nikki’s eyes widened.

‘’That you…’’ Nikki goes…

‘’Belong to you.’’ Paul proclaims, setting the fire off in Nikki as he lightly picks up the camera and zooms in on Nikki’s face.

‘’Crave you…won't crave anyone but you…’’ He confessed, shivering. 

‘’Like i’m addicted to you, it’s like a drug and i love it like how i love always being…’’ He breathes, Nikki crawls towards Paul with a look that sends arousal throughout Paul’s body. His heart racing as Nikki goes on him, the bed creaking as he gets into a perfect position as he looks down at Paul with those green eyes that reflected in Paul’s beautifully like it was the most rarest diamond in the world.

His hands on each side of his face, both of them breathing as Nikki leans down.

Within an inch from touching those lips…

Those…delicious lips….

His lips.

That rightly belonged to him as Paul opened those lips with a needy and submissive look in his face….

‘’Hungry for you…so hungry that i-i-i…’’ 

Nikki hand gently caressed his face, gently trailing across the lips. One of his rings almost making a scratch into the skin accidentally as he slid his finger down onto Paul’s chin, tilting him as Paul hitches his breath from his touch as Nikki went in and laid on his shoulder.

‘’Can’t…’’

His tongue comes out, his cock rubs Paul’s entrance….

‘’Always be full….’’

Paul wraps his legs around Nikki’s waist….

‘’Without someone…’’

Nikki licks, Paul sharply moans….

‘’L-like…’’

Nikki takes Paul’s hand, the camera drops on the side….

Getting a full clear view.

‘’You.’’ 

‘’Someone Like me?’’

‘’Yes, you Nikki.’’

‘’And is that the final answer, my sweet princess~?’’ Nikki questioned, smiling as Paul nodded. Wrapping his arms around Nikki’s neck, feeling the tip of the cock teased his entrance little by little as his lover nipped and licked his neck passionately with such elegance as he could, leaning into those kisses while he tilted his head. Sharply moaning out as Nikki’s hand went down and were planted underneath Paul’s red rump.

Firmly holding them as he took the skin between his teeth, marking them deep with his teeth. Tearing and shredding the skin enough it’ll leave a big bruise behind so everyone would firmly know that his lover is his and his only, caging the skin around with his lips. His tongue lapped at the blood that was starting to sprout and pour out from the wound but no worries Daddy Doctor Sixx will make it all better once he put his Needle in and shoot out….

The medicine that will dull the ache inside his dearly beloved little slut. 

His slut. 

‘’Yes…Papa~.’’

‘’Good girl~.’’ Nikki complimented, pecking Paul’s cheek. Swaying his hips side to side, Teasing Paul’s hole gently before the storm as Nikki pecked and kissed his lover more on the neck as Paul mewled and groaned from the tongue that was all over his dick earlier. Tasting in some of his precum and getting turned on from the fact that his own cock has been in Nikki’s mouth, being used as nothing but a toy to his beloved lover.

He groaned and moaned as the pecks got more wilder and the bruises were becoming much more apparent as his lover’s tongue slid, lap, twirled, ghosted on him like he was nothing but a popsicle that was meant to be sucked and licked on, feverishly dripping with ecstasy as Nikki started mouth his ear. Biting the tip of the ear between his teeth, his tongue going into the ear hole.

Licking all around in the deep darkness, swirling and lathering his ear with so much drool it became coated in it as he kissed and suckled sweetly. Grunting even when he pulled out and bit the side of Paul’s neck. His teeth going into the skin once again as Paul moaned out his name on his lips….

‘’Now…Are you ready for your reward, sweetheart?’’ He questioned, whispering sexily to Paul’s ears. Leaving Paul’s neck as a line of blood came out on Nikki, staining his lips. Smearing it all over his face as they touched foreheads with each other, there eyes heavy and full with so much lust and love, there cocks were ready to explode and there feelings were about to explode if they don’t start fucking each other at this very moment as they pant and huff.

Both of their breaths intoxicating each other, smelling so fucking good it was exhilarating as it started to storm heavily outside. Thunder crackled and boomed loudly as the lovers took in each other for a short while, letting themselves calm and collecting themselves as three thunder strikes striked the window, the lovers noticed but….

They didn’t care, instead it enhanced the moment.

‘’Yes, I'm ready for my reward ... .What is it?’’ Paul questioned, laughing a little. Knowing what it is already, Nikki smirked as the light flickered in the room and the sound of Thunderstruck by Ac/Dc started to play loudly from the boombox nearby. Playing some of it very clearly that will definitely get the fucking rolling hard as it got louder from the thunder while Nikki looked down at Paul with a sexy look.

‘’You know already what the reward is.’’

‘’I know ... .but i want to hear you say it~.’’ Paul said, purring.

‘’What a naughty little thing you are~.’’ Nikki cooed, biting his lip.

‘’You’re naughty little thing.’’ 

‘’You bet your ass you are.’’ Nikki proclaimed, sliding his cock into Paul’s ass. Entering the fleshy threshold, being clenched already as the skin gets attached and sticks to his lover’s cock, audibly moaning from the penetration. The raw walls became sensitive as he started to thrust slowly and sensually inside, the ache becoming soothed from Nikki's cock as Paul arches his back, bending widely.

Breathily moaning, his nipples perking up as Nikki went down and licked around the nipple, licking up some of the hairs that shouldn’t be tasteful but it was and it was thrilling as he licked and licked until they were beat red and Paul was shaking in his arms, mewling from the incredible sensation as Nikki bit the tip of the nipple and roughly whispered….

‘’You Bet Your fucking ass you are.’’ 

Growling madly like a beast, he proceeded to slam and ram his cock inside his lover immediately and violently. Pounding at the spots, rummaging against the prostate as he licked and teethed all over Paul’s neck. His teeth sinking into various other parts of the skin, various spots started to bruise and bleed all over his neck. Forming some small to big hickeys that will take a long time to heal as he nippled and kissed them with such intensity it was electric.

His hands squeezed Paul’s rump tightly, he swung and smacked his balls deep inside of him creating a lovely sound of plap and claps in the process as he pounded his lover’s guts to the extreme, ruining his asshole with such nastiness it was much more than the porn they’ve always rented and watched together plus sometimes left onto feel like they were actually in a porno together, imagining everyone’s reactions and feelings if they ever saw the most goodest and innocent man ever getting his back blown out by the baddest biker all around as Paul wailed loudly.

Wailing so loud, he echoed throughout the room while the bed rocked back and forth. Following the song at the same time like it was dancing, Paul bounced on the cock as Nikki fucked him to the hell and back. Grinding into his ass, He pulled Paul into his lips immediately as soon Paul stopped his wailing and twitched back up to meet Nikki’s intoxicating gaze, being taken aback by the heated kiss, he leaned and moaned into Nikki’s mouth.

Their tongues lapping at one another, swirling around as they lathered each other in saliva. Paul’s tongue almost got stuck on the piercing a few times too due to the heated thus steamy kiss between them. Shaking from the piercing grazing his tongue, he almost pulled out but went back in as Nikki slammed into his prostate with a mighty force that made Paul gasp and screamed into his lover’s mouth, His lover chuckled and deepthroated his tongue as he fixed his position with his leg and pummeled that ass.

Striking the core multiple times as the thunder struck the window once again, more lights flickered while the sound of flesh smacking grew so violent the sweat on the bodies splashed and dribbled all over the sheets, staining them as the fire grew hot and hot with each thrust and movement as they snacked on each other lips.

Smothering and nipping at each other, they become swollen.

‘’You like that, you cunt?’’ Nikki heaved, pulling away. A line of saliva connecting both of their lips before falling and dissolving onto the sheets as he slammed his balls deeply. His fingers dug into Paul’s ass, spreading those cheeks more. Looking over Paul’s shoulder, seeing how Paul’s ass skin moved with his cock like it was a perfect fit, he rammed and dug deeper. ‘’You like my cock in you like this?’’

He groaned, thrusted upwards into the prostate. Paul hugged him tighter, crying out into him as Nikki teased and played with him. 

‘’You like being my little slut, You whore?’’ He chuckled, Panting. His cock twitching from the nastiest sounds that were coming from Paul as he stood up with Paul on the bed and fucked him while standing up, moving him like a puppet.

‘’Such a nasty fuck, are you daddy’s nasty fuck~?’’ Nikki teased, releasing a desperate pound onto Paul that brought out the most loudest scream ever known to man, echoing throughout the room even louder than the music.

‘’I take that as a yes.’’ 

He whispered , Paul sobbed.

This is going to be fun, Nikki thought as the sky from the outside….

Crackled with lightning.

As the thunder crackled and crackled, the two lovers got eve down and dirtier with each other as they swapped positions multiple times during there heaps of their lovemaking, grabbing and gripping each other’s hands as Paul’s prostate was smashed and battered to a complete mushy mess while Nikki continued to churn his guts inside out by holding him down, fucking him on the side of the bed, on top or bottom in ways that were all pleasurable in between as there tongues lapped around each other with both of mouths wide opened as sweat and drool on and off there bodies. 

Making some of Nikki’s tattoos on his body very oiled up and shiny as they press up against each other moaning like crazy as Paul pushed Nikki down on the bed. Rambling and mewling like crazy as he rode Nikki like he was a bike.

Bouncing and grinding on his dick with no care in the world, almost twisting and breaking as his dick flopped against his stomach. Smiling and loving the look on his lover’s face as he rode and maneuvered his dick around like a joystick, hearing those lovely grunts and moans coming out from his lover, he leaned down and breathed out in his face.

His sweat dripped into Nikki’s mouth.

‘’I fucking love your cock!’’

‘’I Know doll-Fuck!-i know-Shit!’’ Nikki swore, Paul came down on him in a painful yet satisfying way it made loud noise. ‘’I can always fucking tell, with your fucking ass.’’ He moaned, Paul mewled.

Moving his ass up and down, slamming the cock into his prostate.

‘’And i can tell you love watching my ass, don’t you?’’ Paul said, spreading his legs. Letting Nikki see everything, see that hairy trail that’s covering everything like a rainforest, those hairy balls bouncing up and down as Paul controls his cock with ease. Nikki licked his lips, panting from the wild ride Paul’s giving him as groaned as his tip smacked deep inside of his lover. Watching those nipples jump and down from the movements and those eyes that were staring him down as he felt hands on his chest, using him as a table.

Paul lifted himself up and down, the cock going in and out.

‘’Don’t youuuuu-Ohhh~?’’ He breathily moaned, shaking.

‘’I do sugar, i do.’’ Nikki answered, his dick twitching.

‘’You would just love to see my ass bounce on you, wouldn’t you?’’

‘’Oh i would, like the time i saw you bouncing on that ball i gifted you on your birthday~.’’ He chuckled, Paul blushed. Knowing and remembering exactly what he meant by those words as he slowly lifted himself up from Nikki’s cock.

‘’L-like that?��’ 

‘’Yes, Like that.’’ Nikki said, grabbing the camera as Paul turned around. The camera focused and zoomed in immediately as his ass was showing, flipping his hair over his shoulder. He gave his lover a playful yet pouty look as he squatted and positioned himself over his lover’s cock, the tattoo above his rump showing vividly on the camera as Nikki slapped those cheeks, watching them jiggled.

reflecting in his eyes as Paul spoke.

‘’You nasty dog, do you have a deathwish or somethin?’’ Paul said, secretly giggling.

‘’You know it girlie, when it involves you baby.’’ 

‘’Well then…..’’ Paul goes, gazing into those green eyes. Swaying his ass side to side, licking his lips. His ass shining beautifully under the light of the room, shining so much from the bruises and handprint that made it more enchanting as it was. Hovering over the cock, he breathed out.

‘’I hope you Enjoy this Ride.’’ 

He proclaimed, ramming down on Nikki’s cock so hard he moaned loudly. His cheeks clapped very loudly on Nikki as he rode him violently like a harley davidson, moving the cock deeper through his fleshy raw walls and into his prostate, abusing that cock and making his hole sore and beat red as he slammed and jackhammered on it like there was no tomorrow. 

Moaning out as he spread his legs and pounded deeper inside, Nikki struggled to hold the camera steady as Paul nearly knocked him off his feet. Working his dick to the bone, Nikki even whimpered as Paul slammed down harder, almost cumming in him but he held it like he held the camera with a strong grip as he quivered underneath his lover. Sweat brewed more on his forehead, sliding down on the side of his cheeks.

Hitching his breath, in awe at the site of Paul godly ass eating his dick down like it was a snack. Consuming greatly with that hole of his, eating those moans and groans along with it as Nikki heaved and mewled out his lover’s name, his heart racing while hair strands were stuck to his sweaty sweaty face. His beard hairs sticking up from how sweaty and how hot he was becoming the more he stared and recorded everything as his hand struggled to keep up.

‘’Ahhh fuck…keep going baby!’’ He moaned, throwing his backwards into the sheets as Paul kept going and going, feeling his body shake and quivered from the pounding he was doing himself, moving his hips alongside his ass. Standing up a little as he squatted, tilting himself as he fucked him more.

‘’God damn!’’

‘’Nikki!!!’’ 

‘’Keep going Paulie! Don’t STOP!’’ Nikki cried out, Paul went hectic. Panting heavily as bounced and moaned profusely with his own viscous movements, he stuttered and shivered as his flames were about to burst out. His legs shook and almost lost focus for a sec, he wailed out random things as Nikki lost control, dropping the phone somewhere.

Grabbing Paul by the neck, making him look at him as he pounded his insides. He couldn’t handle himself any longer now, he gripped his neck and went animalistic on the poor man, shoving his fingers inside his mouth, smacking his hips against his ass for good measure, feeling him intently as they both controlled their movements with each other.

Making such unholy sounds it was maddening, looking in each other's eyes for a few minutes until Paul knocked him down and slammed on his cock, clenching more on it. Squealing as almost pulled out entirely then went back in as Nikki started to take pics of him. Getting some of the gorgeous angles, the way Paul’s hair and face was going. The needy yet flushed look in his face as the cock disappeared and reappeared while Nikki wiped the sweat away with his hand, drooling at the delicious site as his cock started to gurgled inside of Paul.

Twitching and ready to Blow as Paul sobbed out his words.

‘’Oh! OH! I’m about to-to-to-OHHHH~!’’

‘’C’mon BABY! Come for me! Come for Papa!!!’’ Nikki egged on, his muscles tightening. Legs trembling, face scrunching up as he teeth gnawing on the edge of his legs. He grabs and holds onto Paul’s ass, going with the violent speed that was becoming much more faster and erratic, his nails digging into the skin as he tried to hold on, his eyes going into the back of his head, his butt clenching, goosebumps forming all over skin, veins on his neck looking like they were about to pop out as Paul screamed out!

‘’NIKKI!!!’’ 

His cock spurting out all over himself, bending himself backwards. Moaning out, his eyes crossing, tensing as he spurted and squirted out gallons of cum from his cock so much it went on the ceiling and Nikki’s face, splattering all over the place as he was grabbed by the neck and pounded into immensely as Nikii slammed a few times more in him.

Bashing that overstimulated prostate, hearing those screams.

Panting heavily into Paul’s face, covering that mouth with his hand.

He thrusted, Paul sucked his fingers.

He slammed, hips stuttering….

Paul sharply moaned, he groaned….

Balls deep, his cock gurgling more…

He pressed deeper, holding back his moans….

Mushy insides….

One last powerful movement and he….

‘’Papaaaa~….’’

Painted Paul’s raw insides with a lovely shade of white, emptying himself inside of his lover as he groaned and held Paul in his grip. Moaning as more cum leaves his body and enters his lover sweet abyss, his ass drinking up all the cum.

‘’Ohhhh….’’ Paul moaned, Nikki kissed his forehead.

‘’That’s good baby, drink all the cum. Drink it.’’ He repeated, slowly thrusting a little as he slowly left Paul’s hole. a trail of cum followed from Paul’s ass, leaking between his thighs. Nikki moved Paul down on his knees, shoving his cock in Paul’s face.

‘’Drink it baby. It’s all yours.’’ Nikki demanded, smearing his dribbling cock all over Paul’s face, getting it everywhere just before Paul took and drank his daddy’s cum, drinking and swallowing every last drop as he licked and suckled on it like a popsicle, lazily looking at his lover. His eyes heavy from the orgasm he had as he looked up at Nikki, tasting that sweet cum between his lips as it dripped from his chin, Nikki took some of the cum and smeared it all in Paul’s hair. Getting some on his chest hair and curls, his hands getting tangled up.

Paul moaned, swallowing all of it.

‘’That's good darlin. That’s good.’’ He sang, holding up the camera. More cum trickling out from Nikki’s cock, some of it spreading to the insides of Paul’s nostrils then going down on Paul's body from his shoulders, his nipples and more on the chest hair. Making him look like a gorgeous painting that was meant to be hanged or…taken a photo of.

‘’How good, sir?’’ Paul asked, holding the cock between his fingers. Laying his face on it, getting more messier, looking even more sexier than ever as he looks up at Nikki with that face, that face along with his voice that makes everything all worth it as he zooms in and smirks. Watching those hands holding his cock tightly like it was going to go anywhere, watching that cum of his dribble from those swollen lips as Nikki speaks.

‘’’How good, you say?’’

Paul nodded, kissing the tip of the cock. 

‘’Well…’’

He then kissed the balls, smooching on them as Nikki’s cock laid on his face still coming.

Nikki smirked.

‘’So good, so fucking good that i just have to take…’’ He goes, Paul groaned.

He chuckled, tapping the phone. 

‘’A Photo.’’ 

First time writing starterror, kinda nervous XD jk

@ladyshandioftheendless

@elrohare

@angelbambisworld

@insanityisdivine

@starry-eyed-never-satisfied

@genesstankycodpiece

@sluttery-withoutshame

@tanookikiss

@raynotraymond

@whateverhappenedididnotdoit

for real tho, how did I do? 👀

[adoringyouhxney]

[kondensaduhhh]

what’s insane to me is the way motely crue fans, at least the younger side, don’t like MGK. which is very ??? bc how the FUCK do you like MOTLEY CRUE but not MGK?? they are he same motherfuckers, in fact im sure Motley has done much worse shit that Colson so lmao??? like yes, i know, about Coslon’s disgusting ass comments about minors, but don’t forget, Motley actually did have sex with minors, i thought we all knew this???

actually, even other rock fans don’t like MGK for the exact same thing their fave has also done, which is so fucking hypocritical, like c’monnn, jesus. “i don’t like MGK for his disgusting comments abt minors” like, yes, valid, but you saying that WHILE being a motley crue/GNR/aerosmith, etc. fan is so fucking stupid

[brecbc123]

[zebrarainblowpopcorn23444976]

If Mötley Crüe had a Cartoon Show, It Would Be Called,The Mötley Crüe Bonanza Bunch!

(Awesome!)

[iilelio]

had a dream I was at a german death metal concert in thigh high platform boots. Dream me is living it up.

[thelostboyslove-ect]

Tour Mates (The Lost Boys X Fem!Reader) Chapter 1

(Hello, Hi, How ya goin. So I have been lurking in the Lost Boys fandom for over a year now and have been feral for these boys for far too long to not have an insane amount of ideas about them. So as if this movie didn't have a strong enough chokehold on me already, it led me to write my first ever fic. I have no idea if it's any good, but I hope someone out there at least enjoys the vision. This will be multiple chapters cause I can't shut up. Behold! Whatever this is!

P.S. I know Dwayne and his actor aren’t actually 6’7. But ya girl is 5’10 and may have a small size kink and this is my fic😤So let a girl live.)

Pairing: The Lost Boys x Fem!Reader (Poly Lost Boys implied)

Work count: 1208

Warnings: Darker Fic, misogyny, sexism, allusions to sex, allusions to murder, the boys being whores. Smut in future chapters.

Summary: You had always wanted nothing more than to be in a band and share your music with the world, and you were finally on your way to doing so. If only your band was big enough to do it alone.

You had always wanted to be a musician. Always. Ever since you could remember. From a child when you would sit and listen to whatever music your dad loved, making you guess titles and quiz you on the bands. From when you were a preteen and had the freedom to branch out to whole new styles of music you had never heard, buying records with what little money you could save. From when you got a guitar on your thirteenth birthday and played every moment you could after school and every chance on the weekends. From when you were fifteen and your friends made the choice to form a band. And from when you made the promise that very day that you would be the most legendary band in history.

While you were yet to be the most legendary band in history, for now, you were finally making moves. You were nowhere near Motely Crue, but you were getting somewhere. After years of writing, months upon months of being in studios, and all the savings you could muster. You finally had the money, the managers, and the following to go on tour. Your dream was coming true. If only there wasn’t one slight, incredibly frustrating, and immensely infuriating problem.

While you had the monetary ability to tour and quite the following, you weren’t quite big enough to tour on your OWN. Enter stage left the current bain of your existence—The Lost Boys. A Californian glam rock heavy metal band just starting to find their feet os so luckily at the same time as you. The band consisted of David the lead singer, a dominant man who truly embodied the idea of a frontman. Marko the bassist - the secondhand man to David as they had said themselves which had been proven multiple times with the way Marko seemed to wait on David hand and foot, never seeming to be too far behind him. Paul the lead guitarist, a wild chaotic lady’s man who always smelt of weed where it may be his erratic behavior took him. And last but DEFINITELY not least Dwayne. The drummer, an imposing 6’7 man who seemed to be made of muscle, with an intense gaze that could make anyone feel immense fear or simply melt depending on his mood.

At first, it had seemed perfect. They were nice, if not slightly flirty (aka clawing to get into your pants from the get go) and your bandmates got along brilliantly with them. You loved their music and it matched your sound really well. It was the ideal situation. That was until maybe a month into the tour. You could understand the excitement for a while, the booze, the drugs, the women, the partying. You’d be a hypocrite if you had blamed them for enjoying those things seeing as you had partaken in them yourself. But you thought that maybe after a little while that they would maybe calm down a bit. But they seemed pretty dead set on sticking to their band's slogan of sleeping all day and partying all night. Which you would respect if it wasn’t for the fact that it was impacting your ability to sleep at all, and in turn, your ability to play.

Now it was already hard being a woman in the rock industry, but being the only woman on an otherwise all-male tour? That came with a whole nother set of problems. You had been called every misogynistic name under the sun. Constantly told you couldn’t play, which your predicament was only adding fuel to the fire. Even more, you had your fair share of being told that the only reason that any of the boys kept you around on the tour, is so that they can have someone around as a backup to fuck on the nights they can't pull any groupies. A sleazy stand-in kept in reserve for desperate nights.

This is where the resentment began. You obviously didn’t care about anyone on tour sleeping around or bringing people back to the hotels, it came with the territory, and your boys did it pretty regularly. But the lost boys were seemingly insatiable. Bringing groups of fawning girls back to their (weirdly) shared hotel room every single night. Of course, this word spread and they inevitably got nothing but praise for their man whore behavior. As where you had been branded a slut for so much as picking up a guitar and being in a band. You had even only made out with one man on the entirety of the tour! The opportunity to go any further being ruined by the band in question themselves when they stumbled across you and refused to leave, glowering at the man till he took his hands off of you and left. A strange situation but nonetheless frustrating. The resentment only grew as the situation began to affect you in other ways than just your image and reputation.

When the boys would bring these girls back to their room it would always go the same. At some ridiculous hour of the morning you would hear the drunken love-struck giggles of the group of girls they had chosen for the night, followed by the strong voice of David beckoning them into the room, insisting for them to make themselves at home, to even shed a few layers to get comfortable, which would inevitably be followed by whooping and hollering from the other boys and then the music would start blaring. But no matter how loud they would blast the music you could always still hear the giggling, which would turn to moaning, which would turn to shrieking. You had to admit the first few nights, hell even to this day, it sometimes frightens you. Sometimes the screams just don’t seem as pleasurable as they should. Sometimes they are…almost blood-curdling. Like someone losing a fight for their life. But you know that’s just your imagination running wild, because just inevitably as the girls being there every night, the moaning would return. Always just the boys though, but you always imagined they had just fucked the girls out so much that they didn’t have the energy to make much noise.

These nightly occurrences would not bother you if it weren’t for the fact that while they were up and causing chaos, you were up and unable to sleep. Which for the first few weeks, was fine, but now nearing a month and a half of borderline sleepless nights due to the proclivities of your tour mates, you were starting to come undone. You didn’t have the luxury of sleeping all day, so naps in your dressing room were having to suffice and that would inevitably have an effect on your performance. You can't remember the last time you got through a show and didn’t mess up at least a segment or two from a few songs.

But after all of that what had been your final straw, was the boys being AWARE of the effects their actions had on you. They HAD to be from the way they had taunted you, teased you. The acts had become more frequent as the days went on. And ton your aggravation, harder to forget about.

[the-bofurin-digest]

Toma Hiragi: Casual Headcanons

Casual Headcanons

~ Its said he likes rock, so I'm going to throw him into the more old school rock with a mix of some of the newer stuff. He gives off the motely crue, chevelle, slayer, etc vibes. I like to think his tastes are versatile but he isn't so much into the modern punk. (absolutely listens to nickelback in secret) ~Raised mainly by grandparents, has older sibling vibes too. Is the frazzled and exhausted 'stay at home mom' side of Umemiya's 'I'm the cool and fun dad!' side. ~Takes selfies and video chats like a 65 year old grandma. Can't figure out camera angles ~Has a secret stuffed bear he's had since he was a toddler. Its nestled comfortably in his room. ~He has an abundant collection of random magazines (mainly car, motorcycle, gaming, and music ones) that litter his bedroom floor. He went through a phase of cutting out some of the cool art and taping it to his wall to "decorate." But now he just peruses. He buys one every time he goes to the pharmacy for his stomach pills!

Dating headcanons

~Motorcycle Boyfriend. practically melts when you ride behind and your arms are wrapped around him tightly. Bonus points as I think he would be the type to date someone from "the other side of the tracks" so to speak. So a good girl who is only bad with him, wrapped around him while he speeds down the street, hits a note in his otherwise very straight laced tough man brain. ~Love language when receiving love from partner: physical touch. cuddle this man and run your fingers through his hair and he is absolutely yours for eternity. ~Love language when giving love to partner: quality time. He is very busy with his bofurin stuff and keeping Umemiya and the others on track so when he gets the free time he is immediately at your side. Whether its something mundane like a nice walk or a more intricate date, he's just happy to be with you as you do whatever it is you are doing. ~ Favorite date night is a night in, ordering pizza or some other take out and watching old black and white horror films where you pretend to be scared of the lame and cheesy special effects and jump in his arms every 5 seconds ~Def little spoon during cuddles

[waxtron]

Motely Crue - Vince Neil

[macncheesytoes]

songs in my playlist in think fallout companions would like (4 and a few from nv)

sorry i havent posted in agrs, i downloaded new vegas

FALLOUT 4

CAIT: paranoid - black sabbath

CURIE: army dreamers - kate bush

CODSWORTH: love of my life - queen

DANSE: twist and shout - the beatles

DEACON: moonage daydream - david bowie

HANCOCK: girls, girls, girls - motely crue

MACCREADY: dazed and confused - led zeppelin

NICK: people are strange - the doors

PIPER: like real people do - hozier

PRESTON: seaside rendezvous- queen

STRONG: the handler - muse

FALLOUT: NEW VEGAS

ARCADE: i want the one i cant have - the smiths

BOONE: all things end- hozier

CASS: stone cold crazy - queen

some of these might be a bit out of character lmao, but obviously my music tase is really not what dome of these people would listen to. and obviously i had to put my faves mac and led zeppelin together.

[southerntigress]

No words needed

[peanutbutter-doodles]

''I'm FAAAAAAT!'' 😭

''No Sweetheart, your just drunk.''

First time drawing Nikki! how i'd do? 🥺

[adoringyouhxney]

[star-dust-shark]

I found a really cool umm whatcha call it, I think it would be a dynamics video? That totally fits us!

Nope. We’re done. Fuck off. Fuck you. Fuck your entire family. I hope you go to hell and motely crue unexsists. I hope you choke on a fly and have to live in a hospital. I hope your toothpaste gets replaced by lavender soap.

[eyes-of-rock]

I feel like id actually like Motely Crue if 3/4th of the band wasn't shitty people