#nikki sixx x female reader

[ghostinavenue]

Spice Boy

No warnings, just a silly short fic of 97’s Nikki cause 🥵

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You reached for the car’s radio, turning the volume up as “Say you’ll be there” by Spice Girls started playing. Your boyfriend, who was driving right next to you, sighed as he knew what was coming.

“I’m giving you everything,” You wholeheartedly sang as your hands moved from side to side. “All that joooy can bring,” Now one of your closed fists acted like an invisible microphone which you passed on to Nikki, expecting him to sing with you.

“Babe, I don’t know the words.” He gave you a quick glance before staring back into the road. You knew he was lying because you had done this before, you had even made him dance to this exact same song a few times back at home, and he knew the words. He was just playing hard to get.

“You know the words Nikki, come on.” You pushed as the song went on, at this point it was almost reaching the end, so you started dancing in your seat, moving from side to side. “I want you sing it with meee..” You sang, waiting for your man to join you. And he did, he started singing the background vocals, “Yes, I swear!!” He suddenly screamed in a very high pitched tone, making you both burst out laughing like teenagers.

“I can’t believe you make me do this every time this damn song plays,” He chuckled as he shook his head and you leaned closer towards him, kissing his cheek. “I love you my rude spice boy.”

[jd-johndeacon-or-jackdaniels]

Live Wire

A/N and Warnings: Smut, Language and mentions of alcohol. 18+

There he was, in all his glory, with his black hair matted to his sweat covered skin. Nikki fucking Sixx. Notorious rockstar. My boyfriend. And a great performer. So we’re Vince, Mick and Tommy. But Nikki knew how to read the crowd. He got them going. Even this far into a show. 

But tonight instead of looking at me, just off stage, when the band played ‘Without You’, he was focused on some girl in the crowed. Again. Winking and smiling at her as she flashed her barely covered tits. He usually looked for me during that song. Although, he had done this a couple of time over the tour, the one he insisted I come on. Both occasions had ended up with us fighting, then not being able to keep our hands off one another. He’d apologize and say it wouldn’t happen again. But here we were. 

Nikki and I had a relationship that some might consider volatile. We thought of it as intense and passionate. He liked that I could match him wit for wit. We fed off each other like fire and gasoline. There wasn’t much he could throw at me that I couldn’t catch and give right back. 

And I don’t like to share. 

As for tonight, I was done. I wouldn’t accept his apology. He was going to find out just how pissed I was. I knew jealousy was a useless emotion especially, when dating a rockstar. But it constantly reared it’s ugly head. 

I turned on my heels and all but stomped back to the dressing room, pushing past roadies and anyone else that got in my way. I knew the set list by heart now. Two more songs and an encore. Which only gave me time to stew in my anger and annoyance. 

I stormed into the dressing room, slamming the door behind me before I began to pace. Muttering and cursing under my breath. 

How could he do this again? But why was I so mad? He hadn’t touched her, but that was my song. 

I was seething. My blood was boiling in my veins. White hot anger was feeding off the jealousy. Anger was easy for me. 

By the time the show was over, I was sitting on the sofa, waiting. I stared at the door, wishing my gaze could burn a hole through it. 

Tommy was the first one in, as he basically kicking the door open. His adrenaline was running high. 

“Wooooo!” He yelled as he made his way over and tried to embrace me “awesome show huh, y/n?” 

“Ew, get away” I said shoving at his sweat and liquor coated bare chest, making him laugh before he took a seat in another chair. He always acted like a over grown, overly enthusiastic puppy waiting for you to throw a stick or give him belly rubs. 

Vince was close behind Tommy as he made his way to the table in front of me, grabbing one of the many drinks that littered its surface. 

“Great show” I said as he looked up at me, giving me a smile and wink. He liked to rest his voice after a show, not that the smoking and drinking helped. But whatever. 

Mick took a seat next to me, I could see the pain written on his face. His body slowly relaxing into the worn out furniture. 

“Another great show Mick” I said turning to smile at him. Keeping up the nice act until I could rip into Nikki.

He reached up an patted my cheek as he replied “thanks doll”. 

“What? Don’t I get any praise?” Nikki said as he sauntered into the room. I leveled my gaze at him. The cocky smirk that I loved plastered on his handsome face. 

I crossed my arms over my chest as I narrowed my eyes. Not saying a word. 

“Bbbbrrrrrr” Tommy said, faking a shiver “I just caught a chill!” He looked at Vince who tried to hide his laughter. 

“Then put some clothes on asshole” Nikki snapped at him before turning his attention back to me. The two of us staring one another down. Neither of us willing to break. 

“Not this shit again” Mick groaned as he stood. He mulled over the bottles on the table, picking one up, he checked it out as he spoke “go easy on him doll, we still need him for the remaining shows.” With that he made his way out of the room, heading to the limo I assumed. 

“I thought you said she wasn’t gonna be a problem, dude” Tommy chimed in again. I turned my gaze to him, making him squirm uncomfortably as I stared daggers at the nearly naked man. 

“Uuuhhh, yup” Tommy mummbled as he hopped up, grabbed a couple of bottles and bolted out into the hall. Vince followed suit, shaking his head and rolling his eyes as he shut the door. 

“I didn’t think you would be a problem.” Nikki said, his gaze never leaving my face. 

“I am not the problem here, Nikki. You and your roving eyes are” I said through gritted teeth, my fists clenching. Jealousy biting at me again. Groupies were everywhere, hiding under vehicles and even breaking into hotel rooms. I’d had my fair share of fights with them. 

“Looking ain’t touching, sweetheart” he said, the smirk returning to his lips. As much as I loved it, I also wanted to slap it right off his face. I hated the truth behind his statement, but I knew if I looked he’d kill the guy. So turn about is fair play. 

“You asked me to come with you, remember?” I asked, getting to my feet “Why was that? To warm your bed on nights you couldn’t find it elsewhere? Are you trying to make mad?”

“Oh, baby, I could always find it” he replied, taking a few steps closer toward the table that separated us. My anger flared, it took all my will power not to shove the table and all its contents at him. Instead I made my way around and stopped right in front of him. I craned my neck to look him in the eyes, he towered above me. 

“Then why the hell am I still here? If you’d rather have some groupie slut, I won’t stand in your way” I spat, my temper rising. 

“You love it. You love the scene. That’s why you’re still here.” He said, leaning his face closer to mine before whispering “that and the fact that you can’t get enough of me.”

Before I could stop myself, my hand is flying toward his face. A moment before it made contact with his cheek, he swiftly caught my wrist. Anger was getting the best of me. 

“You’re a dick!” I yelled. I could hear my heart pounding in my ears. 

A deviously, amused look crossed his face “I’ll show you dick” he said as he crashed his lips into mine. My body, reacted as it always did when he touched me, but my mind wouldn’t allow this. I shoved at his chest “no Nikki, sex and apologizes won’t work this time!”

“I haven’t apologized” he said lowly before kissing me again. His hand pushing and tugging at my tube top, until it was at my waist. 

“You asshole” I said against his lips. He felt so good, his lips, his hands, his body. My resolve was breaking. My fingers dug into his sweaty hair, causing him to groan. He loved having his hair pulled. 

He began to walk me backwards, and towards the sagging sofa I had only just left. 

“Not the couch” I said half heartedly. Pulling his ripped up shirt over his head, and throwing it across the room as if it were on fire. 

“Alright” he laughed. He squatted and hooked his hands under my bare thighs, lifting me off the ground and pressed me against the wall. I wrapped my legs around his waist as my skirt rode up, his leather clad stiffness pressed against my naked core.

“Look at you...no panties” he tsked, grinding into me, his hand wrapping loosely around my throat “and you talk shit about groupies.”

“Shut up” I whimpered, my own hand wrapping around his wrist, pressing his hand harder into my throat. He leaned down, reaching to take one of my nipples in his mouth. He grazed his teeth over the sensitive nub as I withered under his touch. My nails bit into the bare flesh of his back, causing his own moan to fall from his sinful lips.

“Told you you can’t get enough” he whispered as one of his hands slipped between us, unlacing his pants. 

“Never” I panted before kissing him again. 

Nikki struggled to push his pants down, but as soon as he shoved them low enough, he slammed into me, causing me screamed in pleasure. Wrecking me completely. He pounded into me over and over again, at a brutal pace. 

“More” I begged. “Harder.” Getting louder with each stroke. 

Nikki began to bite my neck, speaking between bites, he said “I’m gonna...let everyone...know who owns...you”. His hand wrapped around my hair, pulling my head, exposes freshly healed skin from our last makeup session. 

“If you own me” I moaned “then I own you.” I bit his neck hard, making him hiss. My fingers ranked against his scalp, jerking his head to the side as my teeth sank into his skin. His scent and salty, sweaty taste filled my senses. He was my favorite vice. 

“Yes” he groaned, his strokes becoming quicker, his breathing faster. He was getting close. He slipped a hand between us again, this time his skilled fingers found my clit as he began to rub circles over the swollen, sensitive crux. His other hand digging into my thigh so harshly I knew there’s be bruises. Only adding to the collection. 

“Why do you want groupies Nikki” I breathed, squeezing myself around him, causing his eyes to flutter for a moment  “when I know what you like?”

“Yeah...you do baby” he said. He could read me too. His beautiful green eyes seemed to glow as he slowly raked them over my face. His bare chest firmly against mine, keeping me pinned to the wall. 

Suddenly his lips were on mine, with bruising force, as his fingers worked my clit harder. I cried out louder, as wave after wave of pleasure washed over me. 

“Come with me baby” he commanded in my ear. 

The two of us breathing heavily as we hurtled towards the edge. I went over first, calling out his name, and he quickly followed. Our moans, screams and the sound leather against skin were followed by our panting and huffing to catch our breath. My head lulled back against the wall with a soft thud as his fell to my shoulder, my hand tangling itself in his hair again, the other tracing shapes over his shoulder. 

“Sorry baby” he said quietly against my skin before placing a few sloppy kisses across my shoulder and neck. 

“I’m sorry I tried to slap you” I hum, kissing the cheek that nearly caught my fury. “But I have to know, you are trying to make me jealous, aren’t you?” I ask.

He slowly pulls out of me, leaving me with a hollow feeling as he gently let me down to the floor. I felt the mixture of our hot climax slowly slide down my shaking legs. I shimmy my skirt down and pulled my tube top into place before looking back up at him. 

“Yeah. I am” he said, mischief painting his face, as he finished tucking himself in this leather pants. 

“You’re such a jerk” I said swatting at him “what the hell for?”

He laughed as he blocked my playful assault “Hey, hey! What about being sorry for trying to hit me?”

“Like I’m hurting you” I laugh. “So why?”

“You like it rougher when your jealous and mad. I was thinking about this the entire show. I knew you’d be getting riled up, I wanted to bend you over the sofa the minute I walking into the room. Seeing how angry you were, just thinking about it...so hot baby. Shit, last time I thought you were going to pass out, but you begged me to choke you harder.” He admits. 

“So the other times? You did it to get a rise out of me then too?” I asked, my arms crossing over my chest. 

“Yup” he replied, before he turned to the table to grab each of us a beer. 

“That wasn’t even that rough for us Nikki” I quipped. 

He chuckled as he turned back to me, “No, but check out your neck and I think you may have drawn some blood” he said reaching a hand around to touch his back. 

“I’ll say it again, you’re a dick” I replied shaking my head, taking the beer from him. But I couldn’t help but smile. 

“You love it” he growled, his arm snaking around my waist before he kissed me. 

“Well, now what will you do, since you’ve confessed your little game to me and all?” I asked looking up at him.

“Oh, I’ll come up with another game” he mused, that sexy and sometimes infuriating smirk returning to his lips. 

“I’ll be waiting” I replied, cocking a brow at him. 

“And you’re here because I want you here, you’re important to me.” He said gently, looking into my eyes, a soft genuine smile playing on hip swollen lips. This was a side of him I didn’t see often. I was used to the cocky rockstar, but this side of him is what melted my heart. The sweet and loving man he kept hidden, he was the one that asked me on the tour. How could I deny him? 

“Turning soft on me now, Sixx?” I asked, smiling up at him.

“Never” he said, and just like that, the tenderness was hidden again. His hand came down swift and hard on my ass, making me yelp. 

“Ow! Fuck!” I whined. Rubbing my hand over the spot he’d just smacked. 

“We already did” he quipped as he pulled me closer to him. “And I plan on doing it again” he whispered lowly as he leaned into my ear before nipping at my skin “soon”.

Suddenly there was a pounding at the door followed by Micks muffled voice, “if the two of you are done with your weird sex ritual, can you get out to the limo? We have some partying to do.”

We both fell into laughter as we headed out the door. 

@niksixx how’d I do? lol

[ghostinavenue]

Dawn Quickie

short kinda shitty draft tbh, I didn’t really check it so I apologize if there’re any mistakes!!

Pairings: nikki sixx x fem!reader

Warning: smut, breeding kink, p in v.

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You gazed at your watch again. 04:00 am. You had been up for about thirty minutes and couldn’t get any more sleep. You turned at your boyfriend who was sleeping peacefully next to you. His mouth slightly parted open and his raven hair messily covering his eyes. The only one who could get you to sleep was him, you knew this, so you silently got rid of your clothes before climbing on top of him and gently sitting on his lap. Nikki slowly opened his pretty green eyes and almost instantly rested both hands on each side of your waist.

“Mmh, what’s wrong angel?” The man asked in a low voice, his sleepy hands slowly moving up and down your sides, as if trying to feel you.

“I can’t sleep, I need you, now” You demanded, almost jumping on him in anticipation. You could feel him under your needy pussy, which was making you wetter.

He ran his large hands up to your bare chest, feeling your warm tits, and hummed as he noticed that you were already naked and ready to take him. “So greedy,” with a quick movement he got rid of his underwear as well, giving you full access to his hard dick. “Ride me.” His hands still squeezing your tits as to make you more desperate.

You spat on his dick before taking it into your hand and slowly sliding it through your wet folds. You whined as you felt his thick cock filling you up, almost feeling relieved. Nikki suddenly slapped your ass, wanting you to use him already. “Go on Angel, I want to see you jumping on me.” He pressed his hands against your sides.

You nodded, hands resting on his stomach as you jumped up and down his cock. The sound of the wet slapping filling the room. Nikki’s mouth opened as he groaned. “Fuck baby, so good.” He praised as he helped you by rubbing on your clit. He could feel your tight insides almost begging for him.

Your eyes rolled backwards as you rode him, overwhelmed by the pleasure, you felt like you were going to explode. “Please… please,” You moaned, “I’m cumming Nikki!” You almost screamed as your head fell backwards and your body shook like a leaf.

“Cum for me, cum like the needy whore you are,” Nikki groaned, pushing his hips forward as he felt he was almost there too. His hands gripping at your sides.

You dug your nails deep into his shoulders, feeling his warm load spreading inside of you, mixing with your own cum, creating a wet mess.

However, you both didn’t care much because you let your sweaty body fall up against Nikki’s. “Now I can sleep,” You whispered against his chest, his cock still throbbing inside of you.