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littlecrow-rogue · 11 months ago

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Trough the Lens: A Mötley Crüe fanfiction - Chapter One

Hi!

So the other day I made a post aboute writing a Mötley Crüe Nikki Sixx x OC fanfiction.

I did it!

I am bit nerves posting it cause english is not my first language so this was a bit hard, and even tho I asked some help from Google and transolaters to fix my grammer mistakes probobly there are still some mistakes left or wrong usage of words. But I hope it's still enjoyable.

If you read this have fun and let me know if you think and if you'd like a second chapter for it.

XoX - V

Chapter 1: "The Beginning"

The band members of Mötley Crüe sat huddled around a cluttered table in Nikki's flat, the air thick with anticipation and the remnants of their brainstorming session. Empty beer bottles mingled with scattered papers, evidence of their search for the perfect promotional plan and a testament to the chaos of their creative minds.

Tommy tapped his fingers impatiently against the table, his dark eyes darting restlessly around the room in search for inspiration. The weight of their first gig hung heavy in the air, a silent reminder of the task at hand.

Suddenly, Nikki's voice shattered the silence, cutting through the haze of uncertainty that had settled over them.

"Alright, guys, time to get down to business," he declared, his tone commanding attention.

Vince lounged back with a smirk, tossing out a suggestion that earned a mixture of amusement and disdain

"A little spray-painted graffiti on the side of Sunset Boulevard could drum up some serious buzz”

Nikki shook his head with a wry smile.

"As much as I appreciate the guerrilla marketing approach, we need something more polished," he said, running a hand through his tousled hair as he leaned forward, his gaze fixed on his bandmates.

Mick nodded in agreement.

Nikki arched an eyebrow, his gaze locking onto Tommy’s with a curious intensity.

"Do you have any ideas, Tommy?"

A mischievous grin spread across Tommy's face as he leaned back in his chair, confidence radiating from every pore.

"Actually, I do," he declared, capturing the attention of his bandmates.

"My sister, Katie, she's a photographer. She could help us make some flyres with some killer shoots."

The mention of Tommy's sister piqued the band's interest. They had heard stories about Katie Lee, Tommy mentioned her a lot, but none of them had ever met her.

Mick, ever the pragmatist, cut to the heart of the matter with a single question.

"Is she any good?" he asked, his skepticism evident in his gravelly voice.

Tommy's response was immediate.

"She's incredible," he declared, his voice brimming with pride.

"She's been working as a photographer in downtown LA for the past two years, but she has been obsessed with photography since we were kids. Trust me, guys, she's the real deal. "

Vince grinned.

"Well then, what are we waiting for? Let's go pay Katie a visit and see if she can work her magic for us."

As their car glided to a halt in front of SutterLux Studios, the first thing that caught their eyes was the imposing sign, polished to a mirror like perfection, a testament to the studio's prestige as it boldly announced its name to the world. It stood as a beacon of elegance amidst the bustling cityscape, its modern architecture a symphony of clean lines and sleek facades that mesmerized passersbys. Every detail, from the smooth curvature of the walls to the precise symmetry of the windows, spoke of craftsmanship and artistry that left an indelible impression on all who saw it. Surrounding the entrance, a meticulously curated garden, a lush oasis of greenery, provided a tranquility to the building's exterior.

As they stepped out of their car, the band's rock and roll style clashed brilliantly with the polished surroundings. Leather jackets, ripped jeans, and a smattering of tattoos made for a striking contrast against the backdrop of elegance.

Stepping into the studio, they were greeted by a receptionist girl seated at a marble-topped desk, her workspace packed with notepads and notebooks in neat order wich spoke volumes about her attention to detail. With a shy smile playing on her lips, she chirped a warm welcome, while her eyes scaned the group of men before her.

"Welcome to SutterLux! What can I help you?” her voice was light and airy.

Tommy leaned casually against the desk, flashing his trademark grin as he addressed her.

"Hey there, we're here to see Katie Lee. Is she available?" he inquired, his voice laced with confidence.

The receptionist's bashfulness only added to her charm as she inquired about their appointment, her eyes flitting towards the calendar as she searched for any openings.

"I'm her brother, and I just want to talk to her if she's free," Tommy explained with a nonchalant shrug, his charm evident in every word.

Recognition flickerd on the receptionist's face as she realized who Tommy was

"Oh, you're Katie's brother Tommy? She's mentioned you," she remarked, her shy tone melting into a warm, friendly demeanor.

"Let me see if she's available. Please take a seat. I'll be right back."

With a graceful gesture towards the plush black sofas on the other side, she disappeared into the depths of the studio, leaving the band members alone in the lobby. The air crackled with anticipation as Vince, Mick, and Nikki exchanged nervous glances, unsure of what to expect when they finally met Katie Lee.

As the receptionist girl reappeared with Katie by her side, the room seemed to brighten with her presence. Her fiery red hair cascaded down her shoulders like a waterfall of flames, framing her face with an aura of vibrant energy. Her eyes twinkled with a mischievous sparkle, and every step she took radiated confidence.

"Tommy!" Katie exclaimed, her voice filled with genuine delight as she enveloped her brother in a tight hug.

"What are you doing here?"

Tommy returned the hug with equal enthusiasm, his grin stretching from ear to ear.

"We came to see you, sis," he replied, pulling back to gaze at her with fondness.

"Who’s we?” she asked couriously as her gaze shifted to the other men standing behind Tommy, her smile widening at the sight of them.

"Nikki, Vince, and Mick," Tommy introduced, gesturing to each member of the band in turn. "Guys, this is my sister, Katie."

The band members exchanged greetings with Katie, their admiration for her evident in their eyes. Her easygoing demeanor and magnetic charm left an impression on each of them, drawing them in with her infectious energy.

"Do you have a little time to spare for us sis?” Tommy asked eagerly.

"I hope so.” Katie replied with a grin.

"Sam, when's my next client scheduled to arrive?" Katie turned to the receptionist girl, who quickly returned to her desk.

Sam scanned the schedule and checked the clock on the wall before responding,

"You've got about an hour and twenty minutes until your next appointment."

Katie nodded thoughtfully.

"Great. In that case, why don't we head over to that coffee shop down the street? We can grab a table and chat," she suggested, turning back to the band with a warm smile.

"Sounds like a plan," Tommy cheered, his excitement matching hers as they left the building.

As Katie and the band strolled down the bustling streets of downtown LA, the city pulsed with an electrifying vitality and amidst the vibrant chaos, they sought refuge at a quaint corner table in a cozy café, where the rich aroma of freshly brewed coffee enveloped them like a warm embrace.

After placing their orders, Nikki leaned forward, his piercing blue eyes fixed on Katie.

"So, Katie, Tommy's been singing your praises as a kickass photographer," his voice as smooth as silk. "We're on the hunt for someone with your skills to help us make a splash with our upcoming gig."

Katie nodded, her interest piqued.

"I'm all ears," she replied, leaning back in her chair.

Tommy, unable to contain his excitement, leaned forward eagerly.

"We've headlining at the Starwood Club next month," he announced, a grin spreading across his face. "But we're not just looking to play; we want to rock the joint!"

"And to light up that stage, we need some badass posters, flyers, and all that jazz, something that draws a lot of people in" Vince chimed in, his voice hyped.

Katie soaked up their vibe, a glint of excitement dancing in her eyes.

"Consider it done" she declared, a smirk tugging at her lips.

"But first could guys maybe show some of your music for me? Just to get a better image of Mötley Crüe.”

The band exchanged looks, a smirk playing on their lips.

"We'll crank up the amps and give you a taste," Tommy promised, a grin spreading across his face.

"You just got a backstage pass to our sonic circus," Nikki added, a playful twinkle in his eye.

"Why don't we invite you to my place? We've got a rehearsal space set up there, so you can experience what we're all about."

Katie's eyes gleamed with excitement.

"That sounds perfect," she exclaimed, a radiant smile gracing her lips.

"Then it's settled," Mick declared with a decisive nod. "We'll make our way to Nikki's place once we're done here."

With the first part of their plan solidified, the band and Katie lingered over their drinks, their conversation flowing with easy.

As the time drew near for Katie's next appointment, the group decided to escort her back to work. Upon the arrival, Katie vanished into the studio to finish her job for the day.

As the band settled into the reception hall, time seemed to stretch out before them, each minute feeling like an eternity as they waited with for Katie's return.

At long last, the door creaked open, and Katie emerged with a satisfied smile playing on her lips.

"Sorry for the wait, guys," Katie apologized, her voice carrying a note of excitement as she joined the band.

"I'm ready to roll now."

With a renewed sense of anticipation, Katie and the band made their way to Nikki's car, the excitement practically crackling in the air around them. As they headed to the Sunset Strip, Katie couldn't suppress the thrill bubbling within her, eager to delve deeper into the realm of rock 'n' roll.

Arriving at Nikki's apartment building, Katie was greeted by a surge of excitement at the thought finally getting to know the band wich her brother was part of.

As Mötley Crüe and Katie entered Nikki's flat, they were greeted by a space that perfectly encapsulated the rock 'n' roll lifestyle. Posters of iconi musicans adorned the walls, while instruments were scattered haphazardly around the room. Amplifiers hummed softly in the background, hinting at the music that was created within these walls.

The furniture was a mix of vintage pieces and modern comforts, giving the space a lived-in yet stylish vibe. A plush couch sat against one wall, its cushions worn from years of use, while a sleek bar area beckoned from the corner, stocked with an impressive array of spirits.

Nikki led the group into the room with a grin, gesturing for them to make themselves at home. "Welcome to my humble abode, where the magic happens" he said, a twinkle in his eye turning to Katie

"Make yourself comfortable."

As Katie and the rest of the band settled in, Nikki made his way to the fridge, a mischievous glint in his eye.

"Alright, folks, what'll it be?" he called out, opening the fridge door to reveal an assortment of beverages.

"Beer, wine, whiskey? You name it, I've got it."

The band members exchanged glances, a collective smirk crossing their faces.

"Surprise us, Nikki," Vince replied, a playful edge to his voice.

Nikki chuckled as he retrieved a selection of drinks from the fridge, passing them out to the group with a flourish. As the band settled in with their drinks, Nikki turned to Katie with a grin.

"Are you ready for your private show, Katie?" he asked, his eyes alight with anticipation.

Katie's face broke into a wide smile.

"Absolutely," she replied, excitement coursing through her veins as she leand back comfortably in the couch, drink in hand. With a casual ease, she propped her legs up on the coffee table, fixing her gaze on the band with eager anticipation.

With that the band took their place on the stage, wich was the other side of Nikki’s living room, and launched into their first song. The music was filling the room with its raw energy. Katie's eyes danced with delight as she listened, completely captivated by the electrifying performance unfolding before her.

Song after song, Mötley Crüe poured their hearts and souls into their music, each note resonating with passion and intensity. Katie couldn't help but be swept away by the sheer talent and charisma of the band, her appreciation for their music growing with each passing moment.

As the final chords faded into silence, Tommy and Nikki took their seats on either side of Katie, their faces flushed with exhilaration. Vince and Mick settled into the armchairs surrounding the coffee table, their expressions mirroring the sense of accomplishment that filled the room.

"So, Katie, what did you think?" Nikki asked, a hint of nervousness in his voice.

Katie's eyes sparkled with enthusiasm as she took a sip of her drink, considering her response.

"I loved it," she said, her voice filled with genuine admiration.

"Each song had its own unique energy"

With the mood buoyed by Katie's praise, she launched into her ideas for the flyers and posters, drawing inspiration from the music she had just heard.

The band members listened intently, nodding in agreement as Katie outlined her vision for the promotional materials.

"I love it," Vince exclaimed, his eyes shining with enthusiasm.

"It sounds like you really understand our vibe and what we're all about."

Katie smiled, feeling a surge of pride at the band's reaction.

"I'm glad you think so," she replied.

"I can't wait to get started and see what we can create together."

As the excitement of their collaboration filled the room, Katie and the band members of Mötley Crüe quickly settled on a date for the photoshoot.

"How about Saturday, two days from now?" Katie suggested, her eyes alight with enthusiasm.

The band members exchanged eager nods, they couldn’t wait to see Katie's vision come to life. "Sounds good to us," Nikki replied, a grin spreading across his face.

"We'll make sure we're ready to rock and roll."

With the date set and plans in motion, the group toasted to their upcoming photoshoot, excitement buzzing in the air. As they continued to chat and laugh late into the evening, Katie couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation for the creative journey that lay ahead.

As the evening wore on and the excitement of their collaboration began to wind down, the band members of Mötley Crüe started to make their exit.

Vince, with a mischievous glint in his eye, rose from his seat, his voice laced with playful banter.

"Alright folks, see you on Saturday. I'm off to see my girl" he declared, his announcement met with teasing cheers from the rest of the group.

Shortly there after, Mick followed suit, offering a nod of farewell before vanishing into the nocturnal embrace of the city.

Tommy glanced at his watch, realizing it was time to pick up his new flame.

"I better get going, my date is waiting" he said, flashing a grin at the others.

"New girl?” Katie asked quirosly.

"We will see” he answered with a huge smile still plaster on his face

"But before I head out, Nikki, do you mind taking Katie home?"

"I'd be happy to make sure she gets home safely." Nikki nodded in agreement, a warm smile on his face.

Katie smiled gratefully

"Thank you, Nikki," she said

"I appreciate it."

With goodbyes exchanged Tommy dissapiered and soon after Nikki and Katie made their way down from the flat to Nikki's car, the cool night air greating them as they stepped out side. They exchanged casual banter as they walked, their laughter echoing off the surrounding buildings.

"So, Nikki, where did you and my brother crossed paths?" she asked, a hint of amusement in her voice.

Nikki's gaze drifted to the road ahead, a nostalgic smile gracing his lips as he recounted the story.

"Well, it was after I had a falling out with my former band's singer and decided to quit London," he began, his voice tinged with nostalgia.

"I was feeling pretty lost and unsure of what to do next."

He paused for a moment, lost in thought, before continuing.

"I found myself sitting in a diner, flipping through the ads of musicians looking to join a band," he explained.

"That's when Tommy walked up to me out of the blue."

A smile tugged at the corners of Nikki's lips as he recalled the memory.

"He was this cocky guy with wild hair and an even wilder personality," he said.

"I remember him saying he had my poster on his bedroom wall” he laughed and Katie started giggeling next to him.

"And then he just seated himself infront of me and started twireling his drum sticks and as they say the rest is histroy”

Katie glanced over at Nikki, a smile playing at the corners of her lips.

"It's amazing how things just seem to fall into place sometimes," she remarked, her voice filled with admiration.

"It's like the universe has a way of bringing people together when they need it."

Nikki nodded in agreement, a thoughtful expression on his face.

"Yeah, it's funny how life works out like that," he replied, his voice tinged with reflection. "Sometimes the most unexpected encounters can change the course of your life in ways you never imagined."

They fell into a comfortable rhythm of conversation, sharing stories and laughter as they made their way through the city streets. Before they knew it, they had arrived at Katie's apartment building, the glow of the streetlights casting a warm halo around them.

As Nikki pulled up to the curb, he turned to Katie with a smile.

"Well, here we are," he said, his tone lighthearted.

"Thanks for the company, Katie. I had a great time tonight."

Katie returned his smile, a sense of warmth and gratitude filling her chest.

"Thank you for the ride, Nikki," she replied, her voice sincere.

With a final wave goodbye, Katie stepped out of the car and watched as Nikki drove off into the night. As she made her way up to her apartment, a sense of contentment washed over her, grateful for the unexpected connection she had formed with Nikki and the band.

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exodusin · 2 years ago

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𝔒𝔩𝔡𝔦𝔢𝔰 𝔐𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱 ˖ ࣪ 𖤐

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˖ ࣪⭑ movies: back to the future the outiders the lost boys labyrinth

˖ ࣪⭑ notes: I’ll probably add more in the future. Writing requests for Queen, specifically Freddie Mercury, are only meant for male readers, so don’t request fem readers because I believe it’s true that he’s not into women. I’m not saying the rest of the people I listed are not for women, they’re for whatever the reader requests.

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munsons-melody · 1 year ago

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putting the x in sixx

summary: you and eddie go to a party in LA where your old celebrity crush, nikki sixx, starts to hit on you

pairing: rockstar!boyfriend!Eddie x female!reader

cw: mentions/insinuates sex, mentions of alcohol, etc, established relationship w eddie, little smutty towards the end

recommended song: girls girls girls by mötley crüe

word count: 1.8k

a/n: i wrote this after i watched the dirt last night, also not proofread at all :)

requested? no

masterlist

part 2 can be found here

i do not consent to having any of my works republished, translated, or posted to any other site except here. if you see my works anywhere but tumblr, it has been republished without my knowledge, consent, or permission.

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you looked at yourself in the mirror, admiring your new outfit... leopard print pants with a black corset top, your hair teased and hair sprayed to the gods, and your usual makeup, only with a little extra here and there

"hey babe we should probably get a move on cause-" eddie stopped in front of the bathroom door, giving you a look up and down and finishing with a wolf whistle

"jesus" he breathed out, leaning on the door, staring at your outfit causing a small blush to creep up on your face

"you like?" you asked sheepishly, already knowing his answer

you often didn't wear scandalous outfits like this, opting for the most basic t shirt, jeans, and your lived in reeboks that never got a day off but now that you and eddie were out of hawkins for the week as corroded coffin were playing shows at the sunset strip in LA, you figured you'd get less stares wearing an outfit like this

"i love" he purred, stalking closer before locking his lips with yours into a passionate kiss, his hands gently cradling your face as his tongue slipped into your mouth and your hands snaked up to his neck

he started trailing down your exposed neck, and you smiled, knowing what he wanted to do instead of heading to this party gareth heard about and was very persistent in everyone attending, hearing rumors of other rock gods showing up

"eds, as much as i know you'd rather stay here and do this, we really have to get going" you giggled, and he stopped kissing, leaning his head on your shoulder

"do we have to?" he mumbled, his voice vibrating into your chest

"gareth wants the whole band to go with just incase anyone cool happens, hey who knows maybe you'll run into mick mars or kirk hammett" you laughed

eddie moved his face to meet yours, his arms wrapping around you and pulling you in, almost like he'd lose you if he let you go

"already checked, metallica is playing in ohio tonight so slim to none chance I'll see kirk" he said, leaning in for one last kiss before he unwillingly pulled away, walking over to his bag and slipping on a old cut up band shirt and fixing his studded belt

"eddie" you groaned, checking yourself one last time in the hotel mirror, seeing your lipstick smudged

"what" he replied with the same annoyed tone you had

"you ruined my lipstick" and he let out a small laugh

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the car ride from the hotel to a massive mansion was fairly short, and you, along with the rest of corroded coffin, stumbled out of the car onto the driveway that you were sure could fit 10 of you and eddie's shared apartment

the music from the house was blasting and you wish you knew half these people, or whos house this even was but alas, you were just as clueless as the boys as you walked into the mansion

people were everywhere, you couldn't walk more than 2 feet without seeing a drink or bottle of alcohol, music was blaring, the lights were nice, adding to the ambience of a party

eddie grabbed your hand, lacing together your fingers as he motioned a "come on" and you followed, leaving jeff, dougie, and gareth to themselves

you and eddie walked to the giant kitchen, where you heard a voice yell "oh my god, are you eddie munson?" eddie immediately turned to where the voice came from, seeing tommy lee and nikki sixx leaning against a table, drinks in their hands

eddie looked at you with wide eyes, suppressing a giant smile which showed a mix of "oh my god they know who i am" and "oh my god they know who I am"

"go" you whispered, lightly nudging your boyfriend towards the two rockstars

he let go of your hand and headed towards them, and they greeted eddie like they were old friends even though they'd never met before in their lives

they immediately started into a conversation, you only heard bits and pieces but it was all shop talk about guitars solos, tour dates, etc.

you took this time to get a drink, walking deeper into the kitchen

you saw an opened pack of beers, and grabbed one out, opening it on the side of the counter (a helpful trick eddie taught you a few years back), and took a few sips, admiring the amount of people at this party and listening to the songs that were playing in the background, barely heard over the amount of people talking

you went to take another sip when you felt a presence next to you, and you look to your left to see none other than nikki sixx

dumbfounded that your old celebrity crush of a few years was standing next to you, you stuttered out a hello and he smiled

"y/n... right?" he asked and you nodded, a taken aback and confused look writing onto your face as he held his hand out to shake yours

"eddie told tommy and i about you just now, thought i'd come say hello" he said with a smile, leaning against the counter and inched closer

"well hello," you said, however, your voice moved faster than your brain processed, and it came out more flirtatious than you intended

maybe it was the subconscious part of your brain that was excited the guy you fantasized about before you met your boyfriend was in front of you, but now all you could think of now was showing him you weren't interested and that eddie was all you cared about

"so eddie's a pretty cool guy.." he said and you looked over at eddie who was engaged deep in a conversation with tommy, a drink in both their hands

you looked back at nikki who took a swig out of a jack daniels bottle he held in his left hand

"yeah, he's so cool i've been with him almost 4 years" you joked, awkwardly taking a sip from your beer

"you ever think about expanding your horizons?" he asked, the flirtiness in his voice increasing

"expanding to what?" you laughed, brushing off the awkwardness and hoping your heart rate would slow down

"to the room upstairs, there's a perfect little balcony overlooking the beach where no one can hear us...." he leaned in closer, his breath hot on your neck

"or see us... me fucking you senseless, my grip on your waist as my thick cock pumping in your tight little pussy, making you scream my name" he finished, leaving a hot, open mouth kiss on your neck under your ear

you felt a few shivers go down your spine, along with heat traveling to your core as a blush spread across your cheeks as you turned to face him

if this was a few years ago, before you met eddie, you wouldn't care that you'd be just another girl in the millions of his roster, you'd be halfway naked in the kitchen on your knees by now

but it wasn't a few years ago, this was now and even though you had the one man you had the biggest crush on literally beginning to have sex with you, but you also was dating someone you had an even bigger crush on

"i- i can't" you stuttered out, looking up at eddie and moving alway from the grip he had around your waist

it was like eddie could read your mind cause he turned around to see you with nikki, and him and tommy came sauntering over

eddie immediate wrapped an arm around you, pressing against your back and pulling you close, causing nikki to stand up straighter next to tommy

"what were you two chatting about?" eddie asked with a smile and nikki shrugged

"not much, just getting to know one another" nikki said, sending you a wink

"holy shit you're mötley crüe" you heard jeff say as him, gareth, and dougie walked up to tommy and nikki

"well half, you guys must be the rest of corroded coffin, right?" tommy asked, extending his hand to fist bump the boys and they all nodded excitedly

"hey while we're all here, let's talk tour dates, we've seen a show or two, and we need an opener" tommy said, extending an arm around nikki and gareth, walking off to where there was an opening on one of the couches, leaving you and eddie by yourselves in the kitchen

you turned around to look at his face, gently holding it with your hand as his arms wrapped around your waist

you kissed him gently and he kissed back, eventually pulling away with a smile

"uh, i just wanted to tell you, nikki hit on me... just now... when you were talking to tommy..." you told him

"oh wow..." he said, trailing off, looking over at nikki then back at you

"well, they always say don't leave your girlfriend alone around motley crue... i guess that actually is true" he chuckled

"yeah, but... he did tell me about this private room upstairs, incase you feel a little jealous and want to take it out on me" your voice again travelled faster than your brain as eddie's eyes darker, a smirk crawling up his face over his lips

"well what did he say exactly?" eddie asked, pulling you in closer and slowly moving his hand down your lower back

"something about screaming his name while he's fucking my tight little pussy-" you cut yourself off, kissing eddie

he pulled away, your foreheads touching

"did he get you all worked up? huh pretty girl?" he asked, staring to move his hips against yours and you whimpered out a yes when he suddenly stopped his movements

"i can't have you hot and horny for some other guy now can we? i guess i have to show you who can make you feel really good not some doped up rockstar who can’t please you the way i can..." he said again

you just nodded at him, staring, feeling like if you take your eyes off him, you wouldn’t get your release

“let’s take this upstairs, shall we?” he asked, extending one hand to yours and his other to one of the bottles of alcohol sitting on the counter opposite of him

you started to head upstairs when mick mars walked up to the two of you, stopping your path upstairs

“hey eddie, right? nikki was telling me all about you!” he said enthusiastically

“later mars, i gotta please my girl” eddie said in a rush, and the two of you ran upstairs to the bedroom

fin.

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zablife · 2 years ago

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Hello, Lee! I don't know If you already choose the character to write your fluff fic, but it's a little idea: reader/oc is a bit insecure and she doesn't know if her s/o truly loves her or not (It's a new relationship). Maybe because that day in particular her s/o was busy or tired and maybe was a little rude, but unintentionally! He could never, he loves her. But he was having a bad day. But she decided to say nothing. So, at night when they're in bed he starts talking in his sleep and he says something cute about her: I love you, I need you, idk something nice. And that's when she realises that he loves her ❤️.

No characters. Just something to help you in your fluff era 😅❤️.

I'm Listening

Tommy x reader (Fluff w/ a hint of smut)

"We have to rethink our strategy," you warned. "The Sabini family will be expecting an attack and that puts us all in danger."

"For fuck sake, that was because of your big mouth!" Tommy argued.

"Me? You're the one who angered Darby at the luncheon! Do you really think he'll trust you now?" you asked, huffing out a laugh.

Tommy slammed his hands onto the desk. "Yes, because I fucking say so, Y/n!" he yelled. You jumped at the volume of his voice as it echoed throughout the room. Your fiance could be forceful when he wanted to be and you had to know your place when he decided to assert his dominance. A hush fell over those seated at the table, seeing you both at odds and the meeting quickly adjourned.

Polly found you outside later, offering a smoke and a word of advice. "He knows you're right. Too bloody stubborn to say so," she said with a shake of her head. Softening her voice tenderly she added, "He loves you and he doesn't mean any of it."

"Of course," you muttered as you fumbled with your lighter. You tried to convince yourself of that fact as your driver chauffeured you home, but it was cold comfort.

Tommy didn't arrive in time for dinner. Instead, you ate in the kitchen alone and had a long hot soak in the tub. Then you slipped quietly into bed, hoping tomorrow would be better. Tossing and turning in your sleep, you reached out toward Tommy's empty side of the bed, wishing he would come home.

Then suddenly in the middle of the night, Tommy was there, sitting bolt upright. Panting for breath he called out, "Fuck...I...I dreamt you were gone."

"I'm right here," you said in confusion, sliding closer to rub his chest comfortingly.

"All the things I said today," he muttered, swallowing harshly.

"S'alright, Tom. You didn't mean it," you apologized for him.

He turned to face you, gripping your face between calloused palms. He shook his head earnestly. "I didn't, I swear it. You're my whole world. If I lost you..." he choked up, thinking of the dream he'd had moments before.

The tunnel had collapsed with you inside, buried in the dirt and mud he could practically feel caked to him now. He had called out to you saying he could go on without reinforcing the muddy walls when the supports around him began shaking precariously. His stubbornness keeping him from making his way to you up ahead. Why the fuck hadn't he listened? Tears pricked his eyes as he grasped your hand. "I never meant to lose you, you know," he confessed.

"You haven't lost me, Tom," you said, ducking your head to search his eyes. He was beginning to scare you.

"Good, because I always want you by my side," he said, eyes boring a hole into you.

"I believe you," you assured him, sensing his fright. You took his head into your lap and carded your fingers through his hair until you felt his breathing even out. There were times you knew he wanted to be a better man for you and that's why you stayed, to show Tommy how strong you could be together.

In the morning you woke tangled up in Tommy's arms, feeling his fingertips caress your skin. He smiled at you as he observed your hand resting over his hardening cock, eyes flicking to yours and you smirked back at him. "Someone's happy to see me this morning," you giggled. "Definitely not worried about Darby anymore I see."

"Oi, no more talk about him in the bedroom," Tommy warned playfully, his voice low and still rough with sleep.

As you began stroking him languidly beneath the sheet, you asked, "Going to tell me I have a big mouth again or shall I show you?"

"Cheeky, I like that," he replied as a laugh rumbled from deep within his chest.

Before you could slide down the bed, he caught your chin in his palm and tilted it up to look him in the eye. The flirtatiousness had dissipated and an apologetic look washed over him as he asked, "No more fighting, eh? I promise to listen to you more."

"I like the sound of that," you agreed, pushing yourself toward him for a tender kiss.

#Peaky Blinders fanfic #Peaky Blinders imagine #Tommy Shelby #Tommy Shelby x you #Tommy Shelby x reader #Tommy Shelby x y/n #☂️

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hufflepuffimagines · 2 years ago

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⋆｡°✩ Navegation ✩°｡⋆

⋆ About Me ⋆

I’m Bella, I’m 21 yo and I’m brazilian, I write since I was 11, I can’t say that I do it perfectly but I try. I’m obssessed with 80s rockstar, specially Nikki Sixx and Tommy Lee. I’m a swifitie and I’m going to the Eras Tour in november. I love writing fluffy stories, mostly because it makes me imagine what I’d like my life to be, with that in mind, I can say that I’m trying to shift to my Selection DR, but never made it. I love Barbie, Monster High and these things, I love pink and I can honestly say that I’m a Barbie that is obssessed with rockstars. I don’t have much friends and I’d love to get to know you if you want to talk :)

⋆ You can find my prompt list here (I’ll be adding more to it during the week);

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(that’s me everyday, not my gif)

IMPORTANT THINGS:

⋆ Character List ⋆

Conrad Fisher (The Summer I Turned Pretty);

Sky of Eraklyon (Fate: The Winx Saga);

Marcus Baker (Ginny and Georgia);

Nikki Sixx (Motley Crue/The Dirt);

Tommy Lee (Motley Crue/The Dirt);

Edward Cullen (Twilight);

Maxon Schreave (The Selection);

Troy Bolton (High School Musical);

Paul Stanley (KISS);

Nate Archibald (Gossip Girl);

Slash (Guns N Roses);

Ricky Bowen (HSMTMTS);

Cedric Diggory (Harry Potter);

80s Rockstars (You can specify which one in your request);

Jeremiah Fisher (The Summer I Turned Pretty) (ONLY BY REQUEST).

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You can choose up to three sentences from this list;

Remember to include the character’s full name/fandom for clarification!

You can also request another sentence that is not in this list and headcanons!

• Optional: You can add ‘angst’, ‘fluff’, etc… since some can work different ways.

Exemple: Conrad Fisher, prompt 7, fluff

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Send requests any time, i just dont guarantee that i’ll be writing it as soon as it arrives

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✔ I write ✔

Reader insert (character x reader); Fluff, angst, crossovers, songfics, AUs; Some sensitive subjects (depression, anxiety…); Male x male, female x female or any sort of pairing. love is love, you know; Any disabilities, body types, etc. when specified.

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Smut, cheating, polyship; Anything that goes against representation; Romantic stuff with adult/teen characters; Character x character* and other people’s OCs; NSFW themes; RPF (real people fiction); Any form of incest.

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qutequeersstuff · 3 years ago

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Douglas Booth (Nikki Six)

Colson Baker (Tommy Lee)

Daniel Webber (Vince Neil)

#the dirt!nikki sixx x reader #the dirt!nikki sixx #the dirt!tommy lee x reader #the dirt!tommy lee #the dirt #the dirt!vince neil #the dirt!vince neil x reader #netflix #the dirt x reader #daniel webber!vince neil #daniel webber!vince neil x reader #colson baker #MGK #mgk! tommy lee #mgk!tommy lee x reader #douglas booth!nikki sixx x reader #douglas booth!nikki sixx #douglas booth #douglas booth x reader

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sweetheartedbylust · 8 months ago

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Are you taking the dirt motley fics

Yes babe!

💋

#motley crue #motley crue x reader #motley crue smut #the dirt #Nikki sixx #Tommy Lee #mick mars #Vince Neil

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thoushallnotfall · 3 years ago

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God Bless the Children of the Beast - Part 15

Previous // Masterlist

Pairing: The Dirt!Tommy Lee x Reader

Word Count: 2.3k

Notes: Aaaand we're back...again. I swear I'm not doing this on purpose; one day I will finish this damn fic and it'll be a weight off my conscience!

At least y'all got a kiss finally am I right?? Weren't you excited? Are you not entertained?!

Okay, but seriously though we're about to go from 0 to 100. I don't even write smut, but y'all; the spirit of Apollo possessed me and it just...flowed through me. And he made me write smut; lots and lots of smut. I'm not kidding I don't WRITE smut! I'm not good at it and it's definitely not my thing, but that's it. That's the chapter. Smut. Nothing else happens. Huzzah.

Warnings: NSFW!!! Yes, really!

December 25, 1993

The floodgates were open, and all it took was a single kiss for the wave of pent-up feelings to crash between the two of you.

Tommy had kissed you; soft and sweet and unsure, and definitely not long enough when he quickly pulled away. You were breathless as you stated at him wide-eyed, and he stared back with fear in his gaze. He was afraid; afraid he'd fucked up again. Afraid he'd let his emotions get the better of him and he'd just ruined the most important relationship in his life. Again.

That fear was quickly washed away as you threw your arms around his neck, pulling him back and kissing him deeper than before. The fear and surprise in both of you was quickly replaced with a fire burning so hot you were sure you'd melt into him.

Just like that everything changed. The passion and yearning between the two of you was undeniable. It was 7 years of unfulfilled desire; 12 years of emotions finally allowed to run wild and free. The flame had been lit and there was no way to subdue it now.

He kissed you back; deeper, rougher than before. He kissed you like he needed it to live, like the air from your lungs was all that was keeping him alive. His arms wrapped around you, hands sliding down your back, your arms, through your hair. Everywhere his hands touched you felt lighting in it's wake. You were already plastered together, chest to heaving chest, but it wasn't enough. You needed him closer; needed to feel skin against skin.

You finally unlatch yourself from each other, panting as you look into each other's eyes. Tommy understood instantly what was happening, scrambling out of the both and taking out his wallet. He pulled a mess of bills out and tossed them on the table as you quickly followed him out of the booth.

You could barely keep your hands off each other long enough to get outside, stopping to kiss multiple times in the diner and on the way out to the car. You didn't care if the staff could see, you were so wrapped up with each other—the years of holding back—you couldn't be concerned with anyone else but each other. You were finally allowed to act on all the feelings you'd held in all this time, longer than you even realized, and nothing could keep you apart now.

You're both laughing as you make your way to Tommy's car, holding hands and touching and kissing with every step. He laid you out on the hood of the car, positioning himself in-between your legs as he leaned down to kiss you again. You smiled into his kiss; feeling one of his hands grip the side of you hip while the other slid up you thigh. You indulged in the moment while you could, knowing you'd have to separate soon to get in the car, to get home. Together.

Tommy kissed in a fever of want. You moved your head back and he trailed kisses down your jaw, leaving a line of love bites down your throat.

"Tommy..." You whined out his name, grabbing his jacket by the shoulders; not wanting to stop but knowing you had to go. Tommy stopped what he was doing to look down at your face, both of you panting; his eyes darker than the night around you.

"Fuck you're so beautiful." He says, moving a hand to move a piece of hair from your face. He'd complimented your looks plenty of times over the years, frequently saying you were hot, or sexy; but he'd never called you beautiful before. The heat rose in your cheeks as you stared up at him, suddenly conscious of just how much he was staring.

He moved his hands down to your upper arms, lifting you up with him as he moved back. Your lips came together again as he moved you to the passenger side, leaning back against the door. Your hand fumbled for the handle, refusing to break your kiss to look for it. You finally find it, moving him back enough to open the door. He follows you as you sit, awkwardly crouching his tall frame down to keeping the kiss going. You whined again, grabbing him and pushing him back.

"Tommy, let's go." You plead, breath coming fast. "Let's go home."

He wanted to keep going; take you right here, right now. He wasn't sure he could wait. But something about the way you said home made him move away, hurrying to the driver's seat. It wasn't just your house that he was living in now, it was your home—yours and his. Together. Suddenly he wanted nothing more than to be there with you now.

He peeled out, nearly hitting another parked car on the street in his haste. You wanted to look at him; to watch his beautiful silhouette in the evening lights as you drove the city streets. But you wanted him so bad, it was torture just looking at him, so you grabbed his hand and stared out the window; willing with all your might to see the familiar drive that lead to your house. Your home, with Tommy.

It felt like an eternity, but you finally make it back. You both practically jump out of the car, which he parked haphazardly as close to the front door as possible. You instantly come together again; like a set of magnets, pulled together by a powerful, unseen force.

You fumble through the front door, kissing and holding each as best you could as you tried to get through the entrance. The door barely closed before clothes starting flying off.

He ripped off your sweater in the foyer, hands instantly running along all your newly-exposed skin. Your skirt falling somewhere along the stairs. You finally stumble into your bedroom. Tommy's shirt is off, thrown to the corner of the room. He lifting you up easily and practically throwing you onto the bed.

Having finally reached your destination, nothing was stopping the two of you from completely setting yourself lose on the other. Tommy quickly removed his pants, then was on top of you in an instant, knees planted firmly in either side of your hips as his forearms positioned themselves by each side of your head. He wasted no time, leaning down to kiss you.

All the kisses up until then were rushed; the desire overpowering your need to move making you both desperate for any connection, no matter how sloppy. Now you were here; alone, comfortable in a safe, familiar place. Now when he kissed you it was slower, deeper, longer. The frantic nature of the trip here replaced with the deep desire to come together and never part.

His tongue danced across your bottom lip, and you moan as you open your mouth. His tongue working it's way slowly to yours, connecting as you felt his breath in your mouth. This feeling was hot and sweet and everything you'd ever imagined it would be.

He breaks from you, moving his head to kiss your neck as your body arched toward him. His hands moved to your back, deftly working to undo your bra and throw it aside in the swift motion of a man that had done so hundreds of times before. His grip slid down your sides as he moved down to kiss your bare chest, his hands coming up to kneed the soft skin of your breasts as his tongue worked on the sensitive skin around your nipples. You moan loudly, arching further up into him as your arms went up to embrace him; one around his back while your other hand slide onto the back of his head, his silky soft hair gliding between your fingers.

Once he was satisfied with his work on your breasts, he started kissing a trail down your stomach, making you shiver with every kiss. He worked his was down, until he reached the edge of your panties, his fingers looping around the sides as he skillfully pulled them down and off you in one quick motion. The momentary interruption of undressing you didn't stop his momentum, and he was back on you in an instant. He kissed the skin on your hips, making you squirm as you looked down at him; both hands now caught in his thick hair as they rested against his head.

He spread your legs as he moved down further, your thighs placed on his shoulders as he moved down to kiss your most sensitive spot. The sensation causing you to jerk up with a start, before he started in; licking and sucking in a steady rhythm. You cry out, your grip on his hair tightening as your hips moved forward, his hands holding firmly on either side to keep you down. The sound was wet and lewd, and you couldn't stop yourself from bucking into him, frenzied from the sudden, intense pleasure you felt building between your thighs. He slid a hand up to try and hold you down as the other moved to slide two fingers inside you. You moaned loudly, his fingers moving in and out of you as his tongue continued it's assault.

"Tommy." You moan his name weakly. "Please." You plead desperately for release, and you swear you feel him smile against you. The speed of his fingers increases, as does his tongue, and you lean your head back as you cry out. One hand leaves his head to grip the sheets, he could barely keep your hips down as they moved frantically against his fingers. You were close. So close. You felt the pressure in your core ready to burst as he worked harder and fast.

You scream as the pleasure runs through you in blissful, euphoric waves. He keeps pleasuring you, trying to match the thrust of his fingers with the tremors of your orgasm.

When it was finally done, you were left panting and sweaty, lying limply on the bed as he lifted his head up, moving to sit back on his knees. He stared at you as you tried to catch your breath, the need almost palpable as he looked you over.

He moved to lean over you again, his mouth coming up to meet yours. You tasted yourself on his lips as his tongue forced it's way into your mouth. You tried your best to keep up with him as you attempted to regain some composer, but there was little time for that. As he kissed you, he quickly worked to remove his boxers, his member already hard as he moved to slide your body into place. You were clearly getting no time for a reprieve as he sat up, lining himself up with your entrance and running his cock along the outside of your lips, coating it in your cum.

He grabbed your hips and with one swift motion he pushed himself inside you, causing you to cry out as you leaned your head back into the pillows.

"Fuck." He cursed as he hung his head, barely giving you time to adjust before he began to move. He pulled back and slammed his hips into you; it was hard, but slow at first. He keep cursing under his breath as you moaned out his name, any other word foreign to you now. He increased his pace, each thrust hitting you harder than the last.

You frantically reached out, pulling yourself up and kissing him in a frenzy as you held on desperately to his back. The kisses were hot and wet and sloppy, but neither of you could focus enough for anything more. The pleasure between you too good to comprehend anything else. His hand moved down from your hip to let his thumb rub circles around your clit. You threw your head back in another loud moan, not being able to take much more as you once again felt that pressure building up like a spring inside you.

"Come on baby, cum for me." He exhales, looking down at you as he increased his pace further. You might have wondered how he could speak at all—you yourself having been reduced to a mess of moans and whimpers by this point—if you had the ability to think of anything but the feeling of him inside you. The bucking of his hips became more erratic as he closed in on his climax.

You roll your eyes back, screaming as you grip him for dear life. The sweet release of pressure floods through you again, and your walls tighten around him as the pleasure cascades through you. That was all he needed, and you feel the hot release of his cum flood into you as you orgasmed together.

When it's done you're both left a mess of sweat and heavy breathing. He barely manages to remove himself from you before falling on the bed beside you. You both lay there a moment, trying to breathe as you contemplate what just happen.

Finally, you move over, inching yourself towards him so you can rest your head on his chest. Your arm moves around his chest as you feel his rope around your waist, pulling you in closer. He places a soft kiss on your temple and you smile.

"I love you Tommy." You say in the quite of the moment. He holds you a little tighter.

"I love you too y/n." He replies, though you can hear the exhaustion in his voice. You smile, kissing his chest before you snuggle in. He grabs for the blanket with his free hand and pulls it over the both of you; the two of you drifting off into a comfortable, content sleep in each other's arms.

#tommy lee x reader #the dirt!tommy lee x reader #mgk!tommy lee x reader #the dirt x reader #the dirt #tommy lee

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muschiettistrashmouth · 2 years ago

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New Mötley Crüe fanfiction is on the wayyyy

#mick mars #motley crue x reader #nikki sixx #tommy lee #vince neil #fandom imagines #the dirt #the dirt fanfiction

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littlecrow-rogue · 11 months ago

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Hi there!!

Latley I have been listening to a lot of Mötley Crüe again and I rewatched their movie The dirt on Netflix as well.

And since I am latley bored I tought I would write a fanfiction.

Back in high school I wrote a bunch of fics based on who I was fixated atm and i kinda miss those times and I would love to get back my creativy sparks and go back to writeing cause I have a few storys just waiting in forgotten pendrives to be finnished (and probably be rewritten cause they all been writen a long time ago)

Would anyone be interested in a Nikki Sixx x OC story?

Since I am new to tumblr I hope this post finds my fellow 80’s rockstar obsessed girlypops.

XoX - V

#nikki sixx #nikki sixx x reader #nikki sixx x oc #the dirt #netflix the dirt #mötley crüe #motley crue #mick mars #vince neil #tommy lee #mötley crüe fanfiction #motley crue fanfiction

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anna-n-hetfield · 6 years ago

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Tommy’s Sister

Summary: Tommy’s sister getting with Nikki.

Requested: yes by anon

Warnings: sex

The show was almost over when he looked out and saw a gorgeous girl in the crowd. She had long dark brown hair and curves in all the right places. He couldn't believe he was just now seeing her. She was dancing along to the last song. He was almost tempted to rush through the song, but at the same time, he was wanting to impress her.

After the show, he found her out in the crowd. “Hey, beautiful,” he said.

The girl smiled at him. “Hey, yourself,” she said. “You can put on a really good show.”

Nikki laughed. “Well, I’m Nikki,” he said introducing himself. “And I try my best. Though I figure I’m the better one to look at.”

“That blond singer of yours has some moves,” she teased. “Some that are a little better than yours.”

Nikki laughed. It was long that he bought her a drink. They were both laughing and joking. It was long before he saw the rest of his band starting to hook up with other girls and leaving with them.

“So are you going to take me home or are you going to leave to go home alone?” Y/N asked.

Nikki smiled. “You just read my mind. Let’s go, gorgeous,” he said, offering her his arm.

They walked down the streets, talking a little here and there. She was teasing him while he was flirting with her. It was a simple exchange that Nikki did several times before, though this time feels completely different than any other time before.

Once they were at the door to her apartment, Nikki turned to her, hoping that she hadn't changed her mind from the bar to where they are now. Y/N looked up at him. Nikki leaned in and gently brushed her lips with his. When she didn't push him away, he pulled her in close.

She reached up and grabbed onto his shoulders, holding him close to her. He was a little shocked when he felt her tongue brush against his lips, but he gave her entrance without question. Their tongues tangled together, and he became hooked on her taste in a second, not wanting to pull away for a second.

It was long that they had to, so that they could breathe. “You wanna come in?” she asked.

He just nodded. Nikki didn't think he could talk in that second. He watched as she unlocked the door and led him into the house. He followed back to her bedroom where he lost control and pulled her back towards him. He shoved his hands under her shirt and felt her warm skin.

She did the same. They were both rushing to undress each other. They were both touching and caressing the skin as they exposed it. Nikki’s eyes widen when he finally pulled her shirt off. The bra she had one was thin and lacy. He was in awe at the beauty of her body. He kissed her nipples through the material as he led her to the bed. He loved the feel of her hands on his skin. He could feel her nails digging in a little on his exposed back.

She reached behind her and took her bra off, giving Nikki and unhindered view of her boobs. Which he went wild for. He kissed and licked one nipple before sucking on it. He gently played with the other with his hand before switching sides.

Y/N let out a moan, and Nikki looked up at her. Her mouth was open and she looked positively pleased. “Make that sound again,” he begged.

It was hard to gain another moan from her. He went to work on getting her pants off. She helped kicking them off quickly. She was left in her panties which Nikki pushed his hand into. A naughty smile found its way onto Nikki's face when he felt just how ready she was for him.

“God, you're wet,” he said, pulling off her underwear.

“And all for you,” she added.

Nikki got a good look at her between her thighs. He knew that he was going to have to taste her before he entered her. Nikki kissed his way up her legs. Her hands got tangled in his hair as she led him to where he was going.

He liked up the center of her, and she tugged on his hair a little. It wasn't long before he was liking and sucking on her little bud, making her come loose. He slipped a finger into her, and she let out a louder moan which caused Nikki’s dick to twitch. He had been hard since he saw her breasts, and now he was aching to be inside of her. He was determined to get her to come before he entered her though.

He added another finger and was getting her to buck against them and his tongue. He could see herself becoming very easily addicted to the taste of her. When he added the third finger, she was calling out his name. The wall around his fingers was tightening, and she was crying out for him.

Then It was only a matter of seconds that he had his pants pushed down to his knees and was aligning himself to her entrance. He carefully pushed into her, not wanting to be too rough at first. When Nikki was buried to the hilt, he pulled back and pushed back in.

Y/N dug her nails into his ass and pulled him in closer. She rubbed her hips against his, encouraging him to pick up his pace. He had his ace buried into her throat, and he was leaving wet kisses all along her skin.

“Nikki,” she moaned.

Nikki could feel her getting close to another orgasm, and he knew he was on the verge of one as well. He leaned into her collar bone and gave her a little bite. That set her orgasm to blow, and feeling her tighten around him sent his orgasm barreling down his shaft. He was coming into her, and she was holding him there.

After a while, Nikki rolled off of her and pulled Y/N into his side. They both fell into a deep sleep.

***

Nikki woke up and reached for Y/N but found the bed empty. He groaned a little as he got up, and he got dressed. There was a little smile on his face. He had to admit that there was something about her that made him want to spend more time around her, and he didn’t know why. He didn't want to just sneak out and never see her again. He wasn't going to force himself on her, but he wanted to have the chance to be with her.

As he left her room and went into the hallway, he could hear her talking to someone in the kitchen.

“You guys can put on a good show,” she said.

“Oh, yeah? You really think so?” came a familiar voice. Nikki knew that voice, but he was so tired that he wasn't quite placing it.

He came into the kitchen and locked eyes with Tommy. The drummer of his band. What the hell was he doing here?

“Nikki, why are you here?” Tommy asked, standing up.

“I could ask you the same thing,” Nikki pointed out.

Y/N stared between the two. She looked like she was ready to intervene between the two.

“This is my sister. I was going to bring her by later to introduce her to you guys,” Tommy replied. “So what are you doing here?”

“I invited him over, Tommy,” she said, moving in front of him.

“Did you two?” he asked. He looked between the two of them. “You seriously had a one night stand with my sister.”

“Well, I wasn't planning on it being just a one time thing,” Nikki blurted. It wasn't until the words were out of his mouth that he realized what he said. He had meant them in a more non cent manner, but when was the last time he was innocent.

“You asshole!” Tommy yelled.

“Shit, I’m sorry. I was meaning that I want to spend more time with her and get to know her. I don't want her to be just some one night stand, Tommy,” Nikki said, trying to correct himself.

“Wait! Really? You want that?” Y/N asked. There was a smile on her face.

Nikki nodded, deciding to keep it simple with her brother around. He really didn't want to tell her just how much he was feeling her with her brother looking like he was going to kick Nikki’s ass.

“I want that too. There was just something about you that I couldn't help but notice,” she said with a genuine smile.

“Do you really like my sister like that?” Tommy asked, causing Nikki to look away from Y/N.

“Yes, I really do. I didn't know that she was your sister, Tommy. I promise if I did, I would have done things a little differently,” he said.

“Just know that if you hurt my sister, I will come after you,” Tommy warned.

“Yes, sir,” Nikki said.

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swiss-cheeze · 6 years ago

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Cheater Cheater Pumpkin Eater || part 3 || Tommy Lee

Warnings: uhh, drinking, swearing, sex

A/N: this is the LAST installation of Cheater Cheater, I hope you like this three part mini fic thing!

Part 1: https://snitchthewitch.tumblr.com/post/184823306925/cheater-cheater-pumpkin-eater-tommy-lee-x

Part 2: https://snitchthewitch.tumblr.com/post/185406896095/cheater-cheater-pumpkin-eater-part-2-tommy

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(Y/n) looked around and realized how uncomfortable she actually was in a setting like this, all dolled up and posh, she would rather a crowded bar filled with cigarette smoke and good beers, good friends and shitty perverts that she could knock out, the girl smirked at some earlier memories of doing that many a time before. However, (Y/n)’s thoughts where cut short as a voice brought her back to reality, a voice she hadn’t heard in almost 3 years.

“You look rather uncomfortable in this environment, if I knew it was you I would’ve taken you to a bar instead of this place” Tommy said.

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Sighing through her nose (Y/n) closed her eyes as her finger ran around the top of her wine glass, “and if I knew it was you I would have boarded my room for a week” the girl said bitterly.

“I see you still hate me” Tommy said, the man sat down next to (Y/n) who quickly scooted far away from the man, a hurt look over taking his features.

“I recall you where the one who cheated” (Y/n) said, staring at her wine glass before taking a mouthful.

“Look (Y/n), I’m sorry for what happened back then-“

“No you’re not” (Y/n) cut Tommy off quickly, the boy shut up immediately seeing as there where steak knives in easy reach, “you cheated on me for three quarters of the tour, you had a girl suck you off while on the phone to me while you had the other girl pull the goddam phone cord out from the fucking phone!” (Y/n) said exasperated, her elbows staying on the table but her hands making the story as her gaze stayed on the tablecloth wide eyed.

“When did you get told that?” Tommy whispered in disbelief, the band had been acting weird with him when the pair first parted ways and almost no one talked to him besides a few words from Mick. It came to the drummer that (Y/n) was like a little sister to all of them, the reason why they didn’t talk to him after the breakup.

“Vince told me, Nikki gave me a call and Mick came over for a chat” (Y/n) said softly, “they aren’t stupid Tommy”, that name had not been uttered from your mouth in almost three years, “they told me everything they should have about Heather”

“Heather…” Tommy whispered looking at the piece of table cloth her was fiddling with.

“Nikki told me you broke up” (Y/n) whispered softly, “I’m sorry” the girl muttered.

“Don’t apologise, I just think she was the one that got away” Tommy said before clearing his throat, “but, I want a fresh start” the drummer said happily, (Y/n)’s gaze turned up to look at the drummer and fuck his eyes still looked heavenly. (Y/n) was about to say something before Charles came back over.

“Are we ready ma’am?” Charles asked as he took out his notepad and pen, (Y/n)’s gaze turned to Tommy as Charles’ eyes flitted between the pair.

“No, actually he would like the cheque please” (Y/n) said, “This isn’t exactly a place neither of us fit into” the girl said as she started to gather her things, Charles gave (Y/n) a sly smile under his moustache and nodded.

“If you would so kindly follow me I’ll get you on your way” Charles said before leading the pair to the register. Tommy pulled out his wallet.

“Did you get told I was paying or?” Tommy asked with a sly grin.

“Yes I was actually, that’s the only reason I got the most expensive wine I liked that I only had a glass and a half off before your rock star ass showed up” (Y/n) retorted.

“Still as feisty as ever” Tommy said as he paid for the bill, “I like it”, (Y/n) sighed and rolled her eyes. The girl thanked Charles with a kind smile as Tommy linked his arm with hers and started walking to the exit.

“Well seeing as it’s only nine why don’t we go to a locally crowded bar filled with sweaty bodies, cigarette smoke and beers” (Y/n) said with a cocky grin. The girl really hadn’t realised how much she had missed Tommy’s touch, his smell and even just his overall persona and aura he gave out. Like an excited puppy.

“I would very much love that” Tommy said with a grin.

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A bucket of chips and seven drinks between the pair, (Y/n) and Tommy where finally talking about the past.

“I really didn’t mean to baby girl” Tommy said, (Y/n) cringed at the nickname as Tommy held her hand, “I was so fucked up back then, with touring and Nikki and everything else…” Tommy drawled out.

“You really can’t come up with an excuse can you?” (Y/n) said with a sour look on her face, “you cheated on me for months! And you didn’t tell me, I had to hear it from Vince who had to defend himself from me almost punching him!” the girl said aggressively, “GOD,” she wretched her hand from Tommy’s grip and got up quickly, “here I thought I could give you a second chance! You looked so nice in a suit, you sounded so nice when my friend described you but you’re just as sick and twisted as you were back then!” (Y/n) exclaimed, the girl quickly walked to the exit with Tommy in tow.

“Don’t do this again (Y/n)!” Tommy yelled, immediately regretting his words the minute they left his mouth. Rain was pouring from the sky as (Y/n) walked down the sidewalk, from Tommy’s sentence the girl swerved around to look back at the drummer with a glare.

“ME!? I DID THIS AGAIN?!” she yelled over the rain as she held up a shivering finger to Tommy’s face, the pair were already drenched through.

“I didn’t mean-“

“I DIDN’T MEAN, I DIDN’T MEAN, AND WHAT THE HELL DIDN’T YOU MEAN TOMMY, HUH!?” (Y/n) cut off the drummer, she was sick of his shit back then and is still sick of it to this day; the girl turned around and started walking away again, that was before a hand grabbed her wrist, twirled her around and pinned her to an alleyway wall, “What the HELL?!”

“LISTEN TO ME” Tommy yelled over the rain, (Y/n) shut her mouth at his tone, “I didn’t mean to not love you the way I was meant to” Tommy said, a sudden rush of…something, overcame (Y/n) at the man’s words, “I treated you like real shit, the dirt under my shoe and the wheel of a tour bus. You deserved so much better than me but I was young and OH so dumb, I still technically am but that isn’t the point” (Y/n)’s lip quirked, “you’re a princess, fuck, a QUEEN in my eyes; and you still are, every day I would try and contact you but you ended up changing your phone, then moving houses to the fucking country and I knew I would never be able to see you. It broke my heart to see you wielding a wooden goddamn spoon than I was that day; except when it was my mum who was wielding the spoon,” Tommy added making (Y/n) smile, “I wanted to leave that kitchen because I knew there was knives in the room, I had never been more scared of someone then that day, you were so calm and your words almost sounded rehearsed and the fact that they did told me how much pain and hurt and anguish I really put you through. You slapped me and everything fell numb, you left and I laid on those tiles for a good hour before I really realised what had happened, I went to our-my, room and all of your clothes where gone. You didn’t know it then but I had an engagement ring hiding in that room” Tommy said softly electing a soft intake of breath from (Y/n), “I was starting to plan everything when shit went to the fan, I still have that ring (Y/n), to this day I have kept it for the day I saw you again, for the day you could forgive me and give me a second chance at a life with you, a family with you, a dog and kid, or two! Or three or however many you wanted!” Tommy said with a laugh, the laugh was contagious because (Y/n) found herself giggling along with the drummer, “I made songs dedicated to you but I never produced them or got Vince to sing them, hell I never even played a simple beat to them because you weren’t there to fill in the place I needed to MAKE the beat” Tommy looked defeated but he kept talking, (Y/n) brought her hand up to the man’s cheek and cupped it softly, “I didn’t want to chase after you because it wasn’t right, I needed to wait and see what would happen” Tommy said softly. (Y/n) gave a watery smile and sniffled softly.

“I went to the country, I didn’t listen to anything by you guys, I didn’t read the tabloids or papers, I wouldn’t utter your name or the band or anything; but right now I want to scream your name at the top of my lungs” (Y/n) said with a smile.

“Are you meaning the dirty way love?” Tommy asked slyly with a cocky grin, (Y/n) shoved the man with a laugh.

“TWAT!” (Y/n) said with a laugh.

“Come on bird, my house is closer than yours I’d bet” Tommy said, “let’s get you warm” the boy said, he slung an arm around the girls shoulder as (Y/n) did the same with his waist and the pair walked (quickly) in the rain to Tommy’s house.

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(Y/n) smiled softly as Tommy let the girl into his house, the man immediately turned on the heaters, and a small hum of appreciation came from the girl behind him as she took in the front room decorations; a show of how much money the drummer has as well as how homely it felt walking in.

“I-it’s a little messy” Tommy said tight-lipped as he grabbed some strewn around clothes and beer bottles and started throwing them into other places of the house.

“You were always someone messy” (Y/n) said with a small chuckle making Tommy give a small grin to her direction.

“Shut it you” Tommy mumbled softly with a grin. (Y/n) put her hands up in defence as she sat down on the couch and made herself at home.

“Beer or wine?” Tommy asked as he opened one of the fridges in the room.

“Beer would be lovely” (Y/n) replied as she flicked on the telly as Tommy came back and handed her a cold long neck, the girl took it gratefully as she positioned it at the coffee table and hit the bottle cap off with the ledge.

“Wow, never knew you could do that” Tommy said as he used a cap opener and placed the cap along with (Y/n)’s.

“College frat parties do come in handy for later in life sometimes” (Y/n) said as she held up her bottle slightly and took a sip with a grin.

“If that’s what you say then yeah” Tommy replied as he too took a mouthful of his drink, (Y/n) fiddled with the TV remote for a little while before landing on MTV and Don’t Go Away Mad was soon playing around the room.

“This is you guys?” (Y/n) asked, she hadn’t heard or seen anything of the Crüe in almost three years, “you guys aren’t doing too badly” the girl said absently with a shrug.

“Yeah well, we’re only just cruising by I guess, we’re about to go on tour” Tommy said, “Nikki is up to his hips in drugs, Heather left, Mick’s back has gotten worse…” Tommy paused and played with a loose string on the couch, “we’re a little bit of a mess right now, but you’re the only thing I can see clearly” Tommy grinned slyly.

“You flatter me Tommy, you really do” (Y/n) said with a small smile, mumbling the lyrics to ‘I can see clearly now the rain is gone’.

“How are you going at home?” Tommy asked (Y/n) as he turned to look at the girl and took a swig from his beer.

“Oh, fine, hanging out. Nothing exciting happens if that’s what you’re asking” she took a swig of the beer, “haven’t had a guy in a while” (Y/n) said absently, “you?”

“Well, Heather” Tommy said with a shrug, “then your friend set us up” Tommy said with a small blush and childlike giggle, “remember that time when we set fire to Nikkis hotel room?” Tommy asked with a large grin, (Y/n) let out a laugh.

“Yeah, yeah I remember that, Doc kicked our asses because of it. The bill wasn’t even that big but he still held a grudge against us for like three weeks” (Y/n) said with a laugh, the laugh was rather contagious as Tommy followed through and chuckled slightly as well before a semi awkward silence overcame the pair.

“You said you hadn’t had a guy in a while” Tommy questioned as he gave (Y/n) a curious look, “what do you mean by that?” the boy took a swig from his beer again.

“E-ever since you and I broke up I haven’t really…been with anyone. I’ve tried but they never worked more than a month or so” (Y/n) said with a shrug, “a few hook-ups here and there but they were really bad” the girl said as her face contorted into something akin to disgust and uncomfortableness.

“Well, if it means anything, I haven’t had any good sex either” Tommy said with an awkward smile, “Heather wasn’t really-“

“Tommy, dude. I do NOT want to know your sex life” (Y/n) said with a large laugh, “it can most definitely not be any worse than mine”

“What’s that meant to mean?” Tommy asked with a laugh.

“What! Nothing! Pretend I said nothing” (Y/n) said with a fit of giggles.

“No tell me!” Tommy pleaded as he sat up in anticipation.

“No! Nope!” (Y/n) said, the boy huffed softly as he put down his beer.

“I’ll do something you really don’t like unless you tell me” Tommy said, the girl put down her drink too and cocked an eyebrow.

“Oh yeah? And what’s that tough guy?” (Y/n) asked cockily.

“This!” Tommy pounced on the girl and quickly pinned her before tickling her sides, the girl screeched and writhed beneath Tommy with laughter.

“NO T-TOMMY ST-AH-STOP!” (Y/n) yelled as she tried to swat Tommy’s hands away as well as using her legs and feet.

“Tell me!” the boy yelled through (Y/n)’s laughter.

“FINE FINE! ILL TELL!” (Y/n) said, Tommy stopped his antics but still stayed on top of the girl, officially pinning her to the couch as she regained her breath for a moment, “cum” she finally said through laboured breaths, “they haven’t made me cum. I usually had to go home just to relieve myself for it” to say Tommy looked surprised was a little bit of an understatement.

“You mean to tell me, you haven’t had a proper orgasm in somewhat of three years?” Tommy asked.

“Yep. All by me, my fingers and my toys” (Y/n) said as her breathing finally evened out and she looked up at the boy atop of her. Looking into Tommy hazy brown eyes and back at her own reflection (Y/n) saw the glimmer of what the pair where both thinking, the boy’s hazel eyes became glazed over as his hand came up and cupped the girl’s cheek.

“You know…” Tommy paused, “I could…help you” the boy said with a mischievous glint in his eye, “like I used to” he added making the girl beneath him grin, the alcohol still buzzing slightly in her system.

“Yeah?” (Y/n) asked with a cocked eyebrow, “then what’s stopping you?” the girl questioned Tommy who only grinned before quickly leaning down and smashing his lips against (Y/n)’s, the girl beneath him let out a soft moan as her hands came up and tangled themselves in Tommy’s hair and pulling him by his neck to get closer. Tommy’s hands drifted down the front of (Y/n)’s dress, giving a gratuitous squeeze to her breasts before going under the hem of the long skirt before the girl started pushing Tommy away.

“You okay? Did I overstep?” Tommy quickly asked, (Y/n) only snorted softly as she stood up and started to take off her shoes.

“Clothes. Now” (Y/n) said, Tommy was up on his feet taking his jacket and shirt off quicker then he could smash a television set and hotel room. (Y/n) turned around, “unzip me?” the girl asked, Tommy’s breath hitched as he stood in his dress pants.

“That’s probably the most beautiful and sexy thing I’ve ever heard anyone say” the boy said as he stepped closer, the cold tips of his fingers briefly touched the girls bare shoulders before quickly heading to the zip and dragging it down. Tommy left small kisses from (Y/n)’s shoulder to the connection of her neck and shoulder before biting down softly and sucking, giving a nice purple bruise, a soft whine came from the girl in front of him before the dress fell to the floor and pooled at her painted toes in a pool of deep satin red. (Y/n) turned around and wrapped her arms around Tommy’s neck, quickly bringing him down to her lips again as she moved the boy backwards, as the kiss got more and more heated (Y/n) brought her hands down and started undoing Tommy’s belt as the boys hands went to her back and started undoing her bra. Tommy’s pants where quickly dropped as well as (Y/n)’s bra, both articles of clothing discarded amongst the rest on the floor, the boys hands quickly went to (Y/n)’s breast, giving a good squeeze before he was suddenly pushed back onto the couch, the girl quickly followed through and straddled Tommy as he quickly went back to his previous actions. The boys hand came up to her right nipple and started playing and tugging while his mouth worked with (Y/n)’s left hardened nipple; delicate moans and whines came from (Y/n) above Tommy as her hips instinctively ground against Tommy’s, a deep growl came from the boy under her as his hips came up into hers. Tommy switched breasts as his unoccupied hand went down and started rubbing circles over (Y/n) pantie clad clit.

“So wet for me already princess?” Tommy mumbled against her breast, he gave the nipple a good tug with his teeth before the boy went to sucking marks into (Y/n) neck, the girls moans grew louder as her hips stuttered against Tommy’s hand. (Y/n)’s hand quickly found their way to Tommy’s hair and then his shoulders before travelling south and landing on Tommy’s crotch, quickly going under his boxers and playing with the head of Tommy’s penis; a loud groan came from the boy as her hand started moving against him, his hips stuttering as his fingers continued on (Y/n)’s clit and nipple. Soft moans and groans came from both (Y/n) and Tommy as they kept up their antics on each other.

“F-fuck, e-enough of this” (Y/n) panted softly as she tried to take down Tommy’s underwear, “just fuck me already” the girl whined softly. Tommy nods quickly as he takes his hand away from (Y/n)’s front as the pair discard their final article of clothing before resuming their previous positions.

“Condom?” Tommy asked as he looked to the girl above him panting softly as (Y/n) started to line the boy up to her entrance.

“I’m clean and on the pill” the girl said looking to Tommy with laboured breathing, “you?”

“Clean, yeah yeah clean” Tommy said with a nod; it wasn’t a lie, he was clean. He technically got a check-up only three weeks prior; who would’ve thought he’d be in this situation three weeks ago?

“Good” (Y/n) said, the girls voice brought Tommy back from his thoughts as she slowly sat down and started to sink down on him; a low moan came from both participants as the girl bottomed herself out and sat for a moment to get used to Tommy’s size. The boys hands came to rest softly at (Y/n)’s waist and lower back as her arms wrapped around his shoulders as she started bouncing, soft grunts and whimpers came from the pair.

“F-feel so fucking g-good baby girl” Tommy said softly as he kissed along the junction of (Y/n)’s neck as the boy leant his head back and watched himself move in and out of the girl above him. Tits bouncing, hair bouncing and skin slapping was something that suited the girl above Tommy as one of his hands travelled down and started toying with (Y/n)’s clit, the girls mouth opened in a lovely O shape as their hips collided together. “Gonna cum pretty girl?” Tommy asked breathlessly.

“S-so close” (Y/n) whimpered softly, Tommy’s hips started to stutter and the pair’s thrusting started to get sloppy.

“Oh F-FUCK PRINCESS!” Tommy groaned out loudly, his hips stilled as he came inside (Y/n), his fingers continued toying with her clit as her orgasm washed over her too. (Y/n) slumped over Tommy as her hips stuttered slightly from the intense climax she had just had as well as trying to milk as much of it as she could. Tommy kissed along (Y/n)’s neck softly as the girl caught her breath and licked her dry lips as she faced the junction.

“That was…” (Y/n) started after a few moments.

“Spectacular?” Tommy asked with a grin and chuckle, the vibrations of Tommy made (Y/n) laugh softly too.

“Something akin to that; yeah” the girl responded, Tommy pushed (Y/n)’s shoulder slightly to make the girl look at him; the girl leaned back on her thighs slightly, a look of slight discomfort entered her face at the feeling of Tommy softening inside of her.

“Come back” Tommy said to the girl softly, “I miss you so much, I was so fucking bad when you left, I searched everywhere to find you and apologies and try to win you back but you had left. And even the day after you did leave I went to everyone, Vince, Nikki, Mick and even Doc; I knew you were with Vince because that was always the first place you would ever go when you weren’t okay but Vinny told me you didn’t want to see me and all of that shit. I stopped drumming for a solid few months, I locked myself in the house and refused to go into the bedroom, everything still had your beautiful scent and I could still see you walking around the house and into the kitchen. The boys had to-“ Tommy was cut off with a harsh and passionate kiss from (Y/n), her arms wrapped tightly around the boys neck as his wrapped around her waist, pulling her in and close to his chest. The kiss only lasted a few seconds before the pair separated and pressed their foreheads together.

“You cheat on me, you get a blow job from a random girl that isn’t me, you even so much as kiss another girl without asking me for permission for a music video; I WILL cut your penis off and I WILL skip town twice as much as I did before and you will NEVER find me again” (Y/n) said defensively making Tommy laugh a genuine laugh.

“I promise I won’t doll, I don’t like making mistakes twice” Tommy said with a large grin, “let me take you out on a proper date”

“Where to?” (Y/n) asked with a smile.

“Movies? Park? Crowded bar? Wherever you want to go sweetheart” Tommy said sweetly, a smile spread across (Y/n)’s face.

“Sounds like a plan, Drummer” (Y/n) said, she pecked Tommy’s lips briefly, “let’s start by you taking me to bed and letting me friggen sleep yeah?” the girl asked with a small laugh, the laugh was contagious because Tommy laughed softly too.

“Consider it done princess” Tommy said, the boy helped (Y/n) off of him and a calm silence came over the couple as Tommy put his underwear back on before picking (Y/n) up bridal style (causing her to giggle softly) and walking her to the master bedroom where he dressed the girl in a clean pair of his boxers and one of his shirts before placing her softly on the bed, “I’m glad I’ve got you back” Tommy said softly as he got in the bed next to the girl, she looked at Tommy apprehensively, “I don’t ever want to lose you again”

“Three years and you’ve gone soft” (Y/n) said a little sleepily with a small smile making Tommy laugh softly as he faced the girl, the pair got comfortable and cuddled close together as Tommy kissed (Y/n)’s forehead.

“Only for you my love” Tommy whispered softly and sweetly.

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