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The things Iâd do for himâŠ
Little tease Pt.2
Warnings: find out hoes :)
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The interview drags on, the reporterÂŽs questions blurring into a haze as your relentless grinding keeps Nikki on the razorÂŽs edge. Each subtle shift of your hips sends sparks through his veins, his cock throbbing painfully against the confines of his leather pants, trapped beneath the plush weight of your ass.
You answer another query about your songwriting process, your voice a sultry drawl. âWe collaborate so well! Back and forth, building that peak until it explodes.â
As you speak, you clench your thighs, pressing down harder, the heat from your core radiating through Nikki like a promise. His grip tightens on your waits, nails biting into the soft skin under your top, and he canât hold back the low growl that rumbles from his chest.
Your band mates are exchanging glances now, the air in the room crackling with unspoken awareness, but the reporter plows ahead, obviously.
âAnd rivalry between bands on tour-does it ever get competitive?â
You twist in Nikki ÂŽs lap, your breasts grazing his chest, lips hovering inches from his as you reply. âCompetitive? More likeâŠcombustible. Nikki pushes all my buttons, makes me want to outdo him every time.â Your hand slips back, fingers brushing the bulge straining for you, and thatâs it-the dam breaks.
Nikki surges up, hauling you with him in one fluid motion, your legs wrapping instinctively around his waist as he spins you towards the door.
âSorry man, gotta cut this short-natured calls.â He mutters to the stunned reporter, his voice rough with needs but heâs already striding out, your laughter echoing hot against his neck.
The hallway is a blur of faded posters and flickering fluorescents, but he doesnât stop until youâre in the green room, slamming the door shut behind you. The lock clicks, and then his mouth crashes into yours, devouring, tongues tangling in a frantic battle for dominance.
You taste like cherry lip gloss and rebellion, your nails raking down his back as he pins you against the wall, the rough plaster scraping your shoulders. His hands yank at your fishnet top, ripping it aside to expose your breasts, nipples hard and begging.
Nikki breaks the kiss to latch onto one, sucking hard, teeth grazing the peak while you arch into him, moaning his name like a curse.
âFuck, Nikki, finally!â You gasp, your fingers fumbling with his belt, freeing his cock in a rush. Itâs rock-hard, veins pulsing, pre-cum slick at the tip as it springs out.
Nikki hikes up your skirt-no panties, of course, you teasing minx-the bare lips of your pussy already swollen and wet, glistening for him. You grind against his length, coating him in your arousal, and he thrusts forward, slamming into yours in one brutal stroke. Your walls clench around him, hot and tight, pulling him deeper as you cry out, legs locking tighter around his hips, he pounds into yours in one relentlessly, the slap of skin on skin echoing in the small room, each drive hitting that spot that makes you see stars.
âBeen waiting to fuck you senseless.â Nikki grunts, one hand bracing the wall, the other kneading your ass, fingers digging in as he lifts you higher for better leverage.
You meet every thrust, rolling your hips to take him fully, your pussy milking his cock with greedy squeezes. Sweat slicks your bodies, the scent of sex mingling with the stale air, and Nikki feels you tightening, trembling on the edge.
âCome for me.â He demanded, angling to grind against your clit with each plunge, his thumb finding it to rub circles that have you shattering.
Your orgasm hits like a wave, pussy spasming around him, juices flooding as you scream, nails scoring his shoulders.
It tips Nikki over. He buries himself deep, cock pulsing as he floods you with cum, hot spurts filling you up until it drips down your thighs.
You slump together, breaths ragged, his forehead pressed to yours, but even in the afterglow, your hand trails down, stroking him back to hardness.
âRound two?â You whisper, that wicked spark reigniting, and Nikki grins, already flipping you to bend over the couch.
Little tease Pt.1
Warnings: suggestive talking, suggestive actions, grinding
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The dim glow of the studio lights bathes the room in a hazy amber hue, the air thick with the scent or cheap hairspray, cigarette smoke, and that electric undercurrent of anticipation that always hums around a joint interview like this.
Itâs the mid-1980s in LA, and the glam metal scene is alive, pulsing with excess and raw energy. Your bands-yours the fierce all-female rock outfit thatâs been tearing up the charts with your gravelly vocals and killer bass lines, and Nikki ÂŽs, the notorious Sunset Strip kings known for their shredding riffs and wild nights-have been touring together for months now. Every show ends with you crashing the same after parties, bodies slick with swear from the stage, and thatâs where the teasing ramps upâŠ
Take last weekÂŽs gig in Vegas: Backstage, as the crowdÂŽs roar faded, you sidled up to Nikki while he was tuning his bass, your leather-clad hip brushing his just a little too long.
âCareful, Nikkiâ, you purred, your breath hot against his ear, âor I might make you hit a wrong note next time.â
Nikki shot back with a smirk, his hand grazing the small of your back as he leaned in, whispering, âOnly if you promise to sing off-key for me.â
Or that time in the tour bus, when you âaccidentallyâ dropped your pick right between his thighs during a late-night jam session, your fingers lingering as you fished it out, eyes locked on his with that wicked glint.
You retaliated by draping his arm over your shoulder during Sound Check, his thumb tracing lazy circles on your bare skin, murmuring, âYou play that bass like you own it-bet youâd handle mine just as well.â
The tension? Itâs a live wire, sparking every time your paths cross, but neither of you cracks, never admitting how bad you both want to cross that line.
Today though, in this cramped interview setup with the reporter from Rolling Stone fidgeting in his chair, mics clustered like vultures, and your band mates sprawled around on worn leather couches, you take it up a notch. The couches are scarce-some bullshit excuse from the producer-and without a word, you saunter over, that signature sway in your hips, your tight black jeans hugging every curve, fishnet top barely containing the swell of your breasts. You donât ask. You just drop right into Nikki ÂŽs lap, your ass settling firm against his crotch, the heat of you seeping through the denim.
Nikki freezes for a split second, his hands instinctively gripping your waist to steady you-or maybe to pull you closer, who the hell knows.
The reporter clears his throat, adjusting his glasses, oblivious or pretending to be. âSo, uh, letÂŽs start with the tour. Howâs it been sharing the road with another band like this?â He asks, pen poised over his notebook.
You shift, grinding down slow and deliberate, your hips rolling in a subtle circle that presses your warmth right against the growing bulge in Nikki ÂŽs pants. He bits back a groan, his fingers digging into your sides as you lean forward, mic in handy your voice dripping with that husky timbre that drives fans wild.
âOh, itÂŽs beenâŠintense.â You say, drawing out the word, another teasing grind making Nikki ÂŽs cock twitch beneath you. âNikki here knows all about handling the pressure. Heâs got this way of keeping thingsâŠthrobbing with energy, night after night.â
Your band mates snicker-Tommy shoots Nikki a knowing wink-while Nikki plays it cool,one hand sliding up to rest possessively on your thigh, thumb stroking the seam of your jeans.
âYeahâ, he adds, his voice low and rough, lips brushing your shoulder as he speaks into the mic. âSheâs got rhythm like no one else. Makes it hard to focus sometimes.â
You laugh, that throaty sound that sends a jolt straight to his groin, and reward you by arching your back, pressing your ass harder against him in a slow, shameless grind that has his hips bucking up involuntarily.
The reporter stammers into the next question. âAny standout moments from the shows?â
You donât miss a beat, twisting slightly so your breasts brush Nikki ÂŽs arm, your free hand casually trailing down to rest on his knee-dangerously close to where you know heâs straining.
âStandout? Every nightÂŽs a climax.â You reply, your tone laced with innuendo, grinding again as if to punctuate it, the friction making Nikki ÂŽs breath hitch. âThe way the crowd screams, bodies slamming togetherâŠitÂŽs pure release. Nikki and I, we feed off that vibe-pushing each other to the edge.â
Nikki can feel the heat building, your pussy ÂŽs outline teasing through the layers as you rock subtly, his cock now fully hard and aching against you. His other hand joins the first on your waist, guiding your movements just enough to keep the tease alive without giving in.
âSheâs underselling it.â He murmurs, nipping at your earlobe under the guise of adjusting the mic. âWhen she takes the stage, bass thumping like a heartbeat, itÂŽs all I can do not to join her up there andâŠcollaborate more intimately.â
The roomÂŽs tension spikes, the reporterÂŽs face flushing as he scribbles furiously, but you just smile that devilish smile, grinding deeper, daring Nikki to break firstâŠ
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I need proof for thatâŠđ
My favorite dinner
(or breakfast or lunch or snackâŠ)
A slightly different family get-together
Pairings: Nikki Sixx x female!reader
Warnings: age gap, rough sex, unprotected sex, slight bondage, choking, drinking alcohol, teasing, slight dirty talk
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The third family get-together this year. Great. And it was just April. How often were you supposed to see those idiots again?
With rolling eyes, you walked downstairs into the bar your family rented for this evening.
And this goddamn red mini skirt you were wearing. Your mom hated it. Youâd been already late, then youâd picked the wrong shoes and had to take a later bus. Now you were really late.
You took a breath and opened the heavy wooden door. The room went silent until your uncle greeted you with a smile.
âWhat an honor to actually see you tonight.â
He stood up, wrapping an arm around your shoulders. His breath proofed that he already had a beer too many.
You didnât say anything, just look around the room until your eyes stopped at a new face.
âOh he. Heâs just here for today. Friend of mine. Missed his train so I brought him here.â
Your uncle sat back down and talked to the person next to him. You walked around the whole table because, of course (!), the only free seat was next to the stranger.
âHey, I ÂŽm Nikki. Nice to meet you.â He suddenly greeted you.
âUh hi. I ÂŽm Y/N. Thatâs my nameâŠâ I shook his hand and quickly ordered a beer so it wouldnât be too quiet.
The conversations around us grew louder.
âWho do you belong to? You donât look like youâve got any kids.â
You chuckled. âHell no, I donât want any. I donât even have a boyfriend right now. Makes it difficult to have your own family.â
Nikki just shrugged and your gaze wandered again along all the people. You noticed your uncle who was openly flirting with his brotherÂŽs wife. She didnât care at all though. She flirted back.
âYou donât seem to like your family.â Nikki whispered, leaning closer to you. âYou look like youâre pretty damn annoyed.â
You sighed and smiled at the waiter who brought your beer. You took a sip, still staring at your uncle.
Nikki moved closer to you. âWhere are you from? You donât sound Californian at all. Or did you just learned a new accent?â
You looked away from your uncle and instead into Nikki ÂŽs green eyes.
âAh yeah. I ÂŽm actually from a small town in Tennessee. No one really knows it. Itâs not really special or beautiful, if thatâs your next question. And if youâre asking, if I wanna stay there: No, I donât. I just donât have the money for a place here. I wanna study music here.â
You were both quiet for a while. Then Nikki leaned back in his chair, crossing his arms in front of his chest. You took another sip of your beer.
âYouâre a bit cheeky, arenât you?â
âI have to be.â You discreetly pointed at your family. âLook at them. And you?â
He smirked. âI ÂŽm from California. I live here since years but i used to live in Seattle.â
Some minutes passed in which you kept watching everything.
Your parents didnât even look at you and probably wonât do it soon. As you waved at your dad, he rolled his eyes and kept talking.
You sighed again and then Nikki started talking again.
âYou want a Jack and Coke and get outta here for a bit?â
Heâd probably watched you the whole time because you wanted nothing more than that. You nodded with a thankful smile and grabbed your bag while Nikki ordered your drinks.
After that we left the bar and sat at a bench.
âWhy are you even here if you canât stand them?â Nikki asked.
âI donât knowâŠI donât really have someone else.â
Nikki searched through his pockets. Your drinks was pretty heavy but you needed it.
âMy friends all left when they finished school. One moved to Australia, the other one just left without saying anything. Still donât know where she it.â
Nikki finally found the pack of cigarettes and offered you one, which you took.
âAnd the others? Where did they go?â He lit your cigarette.
âThey got married.â
Nikki nodded and we just smoked in silence.
When you finished your drinks, Nikki offered walking to the next liquor store to buy a new bottle of Jack. You agreed. Everything was better than sitting with your family.
Back at the bench, Nikki poured some Jack into the glasses we stole at the bar.
âNow tell me what you do. I mean, youâre a bit older than me.â
Nikki nodded. âI ÂŽm a bassist.â
You looked at his side with big eyes. He really had a nice side profile.
âFor real? Are you in a band?â
Nikki smiled again and suddenly something changed. You felt some heat between your legs. As he turned to you, you practically got lost in his green eyes which seemed to sparkle because of the street lamps.
You took another swig of your Jack Daniels (already the fourth drink now). You couldâve looked at Nikki forever, but his hand on your bare thigh brought you back to reality.
âYou didnât even listen to me, did you?â He noticed with a smirk. The same one he had back in the bar when he called you cheeky.
His warm hand felt like it was burning my skin. You didnât really dare moving, not wanting to lose this contact.
Nikki leaned closer to you to whisper in your ear. He smelled like Whisky, smoke and something else, probably his cologne. Not only the smell of him but also the half empty bottle of Jack were a reason for his hand to hold your chin. Your hands brushed over his chest and his lips finally found yours.
The kiss started slow, almost shy. But it turned more heated pretty quickly. You wanted more. Richt now. If possible, on this public bench. No one was passing here anyway but the thought of it made you excited.
âMy place?â Nikki asked between kisses.
âI thought you lived-â
He kissed me again. âI do. Usually.â
He grabbed your hands and stood up. The alcohol did more to you and your brain than youâd thought. Without even knowing where you were going, you followed the older guy.
Before registering it, you found yourself in a luxurious hotel lobby while Nikki got his room key from the reception. He grabbed your hands and again and pulled you to the elevator.
The moment the doors closed, he was on you again, pressing you against the mirrored wall of the elevator and kissing you passionately. Your hands started unbuttoning his shirt and you could barely wait anymore.
The doors open again after a quiet BING and Nikki lifted you up in his arms. You wrapped your legs around him and felt his hardening dick against you.
He carried you to room 308 while you kissed along his neck, leaving some nice cherry red hickeys. He practically threw you on the bed and moaned.
âFuck, I ÂŽm not 20 any more.â
You chuckled and pulled him over you. âBut youâre just as hot.â
A few seconds later, you got rid of your mini skirt and sat on his lap, attacking him eis kisses again.
âFuck, youâre so hot.â Nikki moaned as you rolled your hips.
You grinned against the crook of his neck. âI didnât even start yet.â
He gave you this certain look and you wished you could tattoo it in your brain.
âWell, show me what you got, baby.â
He leaned back and let you undo his pants and massage him through his boxers. During that, he unbuttoned your blouse and looked at your breasts.
âDo you like them?â You ask.
Nikki smirked and bit his lip. God, this manâŠ
He grabbed my hair and pushed me down to guide my head on his dick.
âOh god.â He moaned your name.
His deep moans shot heat between your legs. You enjoyed this feeling. The feeling of his strong, tattooed hand on your head, guiding you. You wanted him to take control so you put your hands on your back.
Nikki grinned again. âOh thatâs what youâre like, hm?â
You smiled around his dick and put more pressure to your tongue.
He moaned deeply. âYouâre so good.â He pulled your head back up. âBut itâs your turn now.â He turned you over so he was on top of you.
You moaned as you looked at him. The way he looked at you with dark, heavy eyes.
âHands above your head. Stay there.â
You listened. Of course you did. Nikki walked to where his pants had landed and pulled off his belt. As he turned back to you, you still laid there on your back, hands above your head.
âGood girlâ he murmured. âGet out of your clothes. All of them.â
Again you listened. Your socks and bra landed on the floor. As you reached for your panties, you searched eye contact and slowly pulled your panties down without breaking eye contact for even one second. Nikki smiled. What a dirty whore you were for him. He hadnât expected that when he met you.
The second your panties landed on the floor as well, Nikki grabbed your wrists and wrapped his cold leather belt around them. You moaned helplessly. You loved losing control like that.
Nikki seemed to be in a hurry all of a sudden. He kissed you harshly and rubbed the tip of his already leaking dick over your wet pussy.
âCome on, NikkiâŠâ you begged, as he started rubbing you with one hand. You just wanted to finally feel him for real and rough.
âAh ah, impatient, baby?â
He slowly pushed his tip inside you but stopped there. You whimpered.
âWhat do you want, hm? Tell me what to do.â
You opened your eyes again and looked at him, begging. Your pussy ached for him and you wanted him to finally fuck you.
âNikki pleaseâŠâ you started but Nikki grabbed both of your breasts and started kneading them.
âPlease what? What should I do? Tell me?â
âFuck me, Nikki.â You blurted out.
âGood girlâ he praised and slowly thrusted in and out of you.
At first, you liked this speed but then you needed more and you started writhing beneath him. Nikki didnât care at all though. He seemed to enjoy the vanilla sex you had right now. Thatâs not what youâd thought this would be.
âNikki..â you tried to get his attention. âNikki!â
No reaction. Why couldnât he just fuck you? He knew exactly what he was doing to you and that you didnât like it. At least hats what the arrogant and cocky smirk of his said.
âNikki please fuck me for real.â Your voice almost sounds like crying and you also felt like it. You wanted him to fuck you. Fast and hard.
Nikki kept his tempo but finally talked to me. âWhat did you say? Repeat that.â
A single tear left your eye. âPlease Nikki, I need it harder and-â
âAnd what, baby?â He teased. He knew exactly what you needed.
âHarder and faster Nikki. Fuck me stupid.â You begged now and he finally had mercy with you.
He grabbed your wrists with one hand and held your hips with the other. Then he finally thrusted into you hard and deep. You moaned at the feeling, closed your eyes and let Nikki fuck you dumb.
Some strands of his dark hair sticked to his sweaty forehead and you probably didnât look any better but Nikki was just so damn attractiveâŠThe way he thrusted into you and let out quiet moans with itâŠ
You moaned again as he hit your g-spot and he changed his angle to hit it again and again.
âI-â I ÂŽm coming is what you wanted to say when his tattooed hand wrapped around your throat.
âCome for me.â
Your eyes widened and you looked into his. Your brain didnât really work anymore at all and you just waited for the orgasm to finally roll over you.
A few seconds later you felt it crashing down on you and you came, your walls tightening around him. You moaned way too loudly, probably the whole hotel could hear you but you didnât care at all. Your legs were shaking and you arched your back off the mattress. You grabbed the pillow and let the feeling wash over you.
As the feeling subsided, you saw Nikki and the way he thrusted into you one last time before he came deep inside you with a moan. You felt his hot cum coating your insides and you couldâve come again but you were too overstimulated for that. Nikki sighed a last time before pulling out.
You laid next to each other, panting, trying to catch your breaths again.
âWas that hard enough?â Nikki asked after a while.
You just looked at him exhausted. âYou fucked my brains out.â
Nikki laughed quietly. âYou wanted me to do it.â
You felt his cum slowly dripping out of you, landing on the hotel mattress.
âIt was so fucking good, but could you please untie me? I gotta clean myself up.â
Nikki quickly untied your wrists and looked at them.
âTheyâre red. Do you need some cream?â He asked.
âNah, itâs not that deep.â
After a short discussion you agreed to the healing cream and the inclusive hand massage.
âNikki?â
âHmm?â
âCould we do this again? Sometime in the future I mean?â
Nikki grinned sheepishly at you. âWasnât I good enough for you?â
You shook your head quickly. âNo! Itâs justâŠâ you hesitated.
âYou can tell me anything, princess. I wont judge.â
You blushed slightly. âWell⊠I ÂŽve got a few fantasiesâŠâ
Hurry up! Pt. 2
Warnings: dirty talk, spanking, fingering, teasing
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You walked through Nikki ÂŽs dressing room impatiently. What did he plan? You checked the Time and noticed that the show must be over now.
You quickly fixed your shirt and lipstick, when the door flew open.
Nikki stood there, his shirt unbuttoned, his forehead sweaty. I wanted to come just looking at him. He leaned against the doorframe with a grin.
âYou look even more like a whore than you did half an hour ago.â
You nervously tapped from one foot to the other.
âYouâre desperate hm?â Nikki walked up to you, kicking the door shut behind him but didnât lock it.
You already felt heat pooling between your legs and he didnât even do anything yet.
Nikki sat down on the black leather couch, spreading his legs and patting his thigh.
âCome over. Ass up.â
You grinned, knowing exactly what would happen now and quickly laid down in his thighs. Nikki immediately pushed your skirt up.
âYou were so good earlier.â He praised.
You closed your eyes. Just the sound of his voice alone aroused you. He pushed the skirt up, baring your ass.
âMmm i thought about that ass the whole night.â He gently brushed a hand over your ass. âHad to be careful, I didnât get hard again.â
You giggled at that. The thought of Nikki not being able to focus on stage because of you turned you on and you wiggled in his lap.
âImpatiently?â He asked laughing and pushed your string aside.
You wiggled your ass on purpose now, hoping youâd challenge him.
Nikki chuckled and finally pushed a finger inside you. You moaned quietly. No one had to hear you.
âYouâre so wetâ he whispered. âAll for me?â
You nodded quickly, waiting for him to finally move his finger. His rings were cold on my skin. You thought about asking him but he already did it.
âYou want it, hm?â You nodded quickly. âShould I finger you? Would you like that? Coming around my fingers? You need it bad, hm? You couldnât think about anything else the whole night, am I right? Thinking about how deep I would be inside you. Doesnât matter if itÂŽs my cock or not as long as I make you come, right?â
âNikki, pleaseâŠâ
âNow thatâs what I wanted to hearâ he immediately crooked his finger slightly and pushed it in and out of you, hitting your g-spot every time.
âOh god, NikkiâŠâ your legs began to shake and more and more moans escaped your lips.
âYou like that, donât you?â
Even though you couldnât see it, you kÂŽcould hear his cocky smile. Suddenly you felt a stinging pain on your left ass cheek. You whimpered confused. Why did he spank you?
âItâs carrot and stick after all.â
Fuck, you hadnât been quick enough earlier.
âWhen I tell youâ A slap to the right cheek âyou should give me a blowjobâ one on the left cheek âthen you have to do that without any unnecessary teasing!â The third slap landed all over your backside. âDo you understand?â The next one landed on your right again.
âY-Yes I did!â Tears streamed down your face. You really thought youâd been quick enough.
âI trained you betterâŠâ Nikkis last slap landed on your left ass cheek again. Then suddenly he gently brushed over the reddened flesh.
You whimpered quietly as he moved his finger again. This time he added a second one, crooking them just the right way. The combination of your still burning ass and his fingers got you close real quick.
âNikki-â
âCome around my fingers. Take what you need.â
And you did. Nikki fingered you through your orgasm. You moaned loudly, not caring that the door was only closed, not locked. Nikki grabbed your ass to prolong your orgasm. No one ever fingered you that good and his cocky grin told you that he was well aware of it.
âThe next time you visit me, I will tie you up to the couch and fuck you until you canât walk straight for days and think clearly.â Nikki promised.
And even though you just had the best orgasm of your life, you were already excited for next week.
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Hurry up! Pt. 1
Pairings: Nikki Sixx x female!reader
Warnings: oral (m receiving), hair pulling, some dirty talk
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Mötley CrĂŒe was on tour and had a show tonight.
Nikki didnât know that you were there. You wanted to surprise him.
As the guys had a break, Nikki entered his dressing room, where you waited for him with a smile.
âWhat are you doing here?â He asked surprised.
You walked over to him, putting your hands on his chest.
âSurprising you.â You looked up to give him a long kiss.
âMmm, i missed this so much.â He murmured against your ear.
He pressed you against the wall, making you feel his erection. You moaned into the kiss.
âAh ah, are you impatient?â Nikki taunted with a smile.
âWell, break isnât forever.â
As if on cue someone knocked and called for Nikki to come back.
He just rolled his eyes. âGreat. Now I go out there with a hard-on.â
âPoor NikkiâŠâ you teased.
âYou gotta make up for that later!â He told you before getting back on stage.
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The band had a second break and Nikki practically stormed into his dressing room.
âYouâve got ten minutes!â
âFor what?â You asked innocently.
âYou know exactly for what. Now, come on! Time ÂŽs running!â
âWhat do I get from this?â
âYouâre getting cheeky now? If you can make it, I ÂŽll reward you later. Promise.â
You faked thinking, even though you mentally already agreed.
âOkay, fine.â
You sank down to your knees and unbuckled Nikki ÂŽs leather pants. A gasp escaped his lips, as your fingers brushed over the fabric.
âCome on, hurry up!â
You pulled down his pants and boxers and took him in your mouth.
Nikki couldnât hold back a moan, which made you smile. You bobbed your head up and down his length. But Nikki seemed to have a real problem with this tempo. His fingers tangled in your hair, pushing your head down so far, you choked.
You tried to hollow your cheeks which worked pretty good. Nikki started panting and sweating and you knew, he was close.
âCome on now! Im close!â
You moved your head faster and grabbed his hips to stabilize yourself.
Nikki moaned loudly as he came down your throat.
âYou should visit me more often on tour.â
After swallowing, you wiped your mouth with the back of your hand and grinned.
âNow get up and loom forward to later.â
Stranger?
Pairings: Nikki Sixx x female!reader
Warnings: NSFW, public sex, FAKE stranger, praising, unprotected sex, dirty talk
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Exhausted from dancing, you stumbled out of the Whisky A Go Go. The security guy smirked at you and wished you a good night as you left.
When you rounded the corner, you heard footsteps approaching you, louder and louder. The person wanted to get closer. You tried speeding up which didnât really work because of all the alcohol you had.
Your breathing became quicker but the person following you didnât slow down. You looked back and saw long, messy, black hair.
It was this guy from the Whisky who was talking to you the whole evening and gave you more than one drink. But honestly, he was pretty good at flirting and seducing, even though you passed. You had a boyfriend waiting for you at home.
Lost in thought, you slowed down and the stranger got to you. He grabbed your shoulder.
âNot so fast, sweetheart.â
You jumped, stumbled over your own feet and almost to the ground but the stranger wrapped an arm around your waist to keep you upright.
âWhat do you-â you started but he pressed his tattooed hand over my mouth.
I had no chance running away. But honestly, his green eyes were hypnotizing and suddenly you werenât so sure anymore if you even wanted to run away.
âShhh, I donât want anything bad. Just some fun.â The stranger pushed me to the wall and pinned me to it. âWhat do you think about that?â
Again, he looked you in the eyes and just wanted to get lost. He could do anything with you if only you were allowed to keep looking into those beautiful eyes.
His hand sneaked beneath your short dress and brushed over your panties. A moan escaped your lips.
âAh, do you do want itâŠâ
God yes, you did. Youâve never wanted it more.
When his lips pressed against yours? You were totally gone. He smelled unbelievably good and again you gasped into his mouth as he pushed up the hem of your dress.
He was very gentle as he rubbed me through my panties. The cold wall in my back and his warmth were the perfect contrast and I was faster close to my orgasm than I wanted to.
You pressed your eyes shut and waited for your orgasm to crash down on you but the man pulled his hand away. You whimpered and opened your eyes.
âYouâre so sexy when youâre horny.â He whispered in my ear.
You smiled as he unzipped his jeans. In your excitement, you pushed your soaked panties aside and solidly spread your legs further.
He pushed into you with a quiet moan, making you gasp. You grabbed the front of his shirt. He lifted you up and you wrapped your legs around him in an instant. His lips were slightly parted and he looked at you with dark eyes. His dick was throbbing deep inside you.
He fucked you with deep and hard thrusts and you had to hold back your moans. The stranger started kissing your neck and you couldnât suppress a moan. It was loud in the alleyway.
âBe quiet! Or do you want me do gag you?â He taunted me.
You quickly closed your mouth and bit your lip.
âGood girl.â His breath brushed my ear. I wanted to scream in arousal but i knew what heâd do if I would do that, so i just whimpered.
âYeah, that turns you on, hm? Spreading your legs for a stranger just because he gave you a few drinks?â
Another moan from you. You knew you couldnât hold back much longer but noticing his heavy breathing, it wouldnât take him long either.
Your knuckles turned white and your forehead sweaty. You felt that you were both close. The familiar knot formed in your belly. You wanted to tell him but he interrupted you.
âCome for me, baby. Let me see how much you enjoy this.â
The second he finishes that sentence, it was over. My eyes fluttered shut as i laid my head back. You tightened around him over and over as he kept fucking you. The next thing you felt, was his cum shooting inside you, as he quietly moaned your name.
With flushed cheeks, messy hair and shaky hands, you let go of each other.
âYou were pretty good, baby but i gotta go now. Maybe we ÂŽll see each other again.â He winken at you and then left.
Still not fully back, you felt his cum dripping down your thighs.
As you arrived back home, Nikki immediately came up to you.
âWas I too rough?â He hugged me sweetly.
âIt was perfect.â You reassured him with a grin and kissed his forehead. âBut I need a shower now. I had to sit in the tram with your cum dripping down my thighs!â
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Backstage
Pairings: Nikki Sixx x female!reader
Summary: A hot Quickie backstage
Warnings: NSFW, dirty talk, praising, edging, begging, fingering, unprotected sex, slightly public sex, teasing
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After the after-show party, Nikki and you stagger down the hallway. You both werenât sober anymore.
Suddenly Nikki stopped which made you look at him in confusion. He pressed you against the wall and kissed a way along your jaw and to your neck where he sucked on your pulse point. This bastard knew exactly that youâd have a hickey there tomorrow.
He gently bit your soft skin and pressed his hips into yours, letting you feel his arousal. Your knees began to buckle and Nikki pressed you even harder into the wall, so you wouldnât fall.
âYou wont believe how much I want you right now.â He groaned in your ear.
âOh trust me I knowâ
Nikki looked at you and pulled you into his dressing room, pushing you against the closed door and moaned in your ear. He then pushed up your shirt (ofc you were wearing a Mötley CrĂŒe shirt) and kissed over your breasts. Afterwards, he spun you around, pressing your bare breasts against the cold metal door.
Nikki ÂŽs hands wandered all over you, stopping at your hips, to hoist up your skirt and brush a hand over your ass cheek.
âIf I wouldnât be that horny right now, I ÂŽd do so many things to you, babyâŠâ he whispered in your ear.
You couldnât suppress a moan and pressed your ass against Nikki ÂŽs hardening cock. You rubbed over him impatiently while his hand wandered lower and between your legs. His cold rings were a huge contrast to your overheated skin.
He finally pushed two finger inside you, crooking them just right, while his thumb circled my clit. He kissed my neck again and gave me more hickeys. You laid your head back to give him more access and moaned.
You wanted to beg him to finally take you but you were so gone that you could only get out a quiet âNikki, pleaseâŠâ
Nikki knew exactly what you wanted but he wouldnât give it to you.
âWhatâs wrong, sweetie?â He continued to slowly finger you, crooking them just right to hit your g-spot. This time, you moaned louder.
âYou want me to fuck you, is that right?â
âYes! PleaseâŠâ you begged and closed your eyes.
âOh youâre desperate, hm? Right here? Right now? Where everyone could hear?â
You heard the familiar sound of his zipper, which made you even more excited.
âThink about it. Everyone will hear your moaning and then theyâll know that youâre spreading your legs for me like a dirty little slut.â
âI donât care! PleaseâŠâ you begged again.
You were so turned on by this side of Nikki that his words couldâve been enough to make you come. You turned your head to look at him with begging eyes. Nikki gave you a quick look before impatiently pulling down your soaked panties.
âYou wanted this.â He pushed into me with one hard thrust. âNow you get what you wanted so desperately.â
You couldnât answer. Just moan.
âAre you happy now? Come on, let everyone know who fucks you stupid right now.â
You couldnât help but moan his name loudly. Him dirty talking was just so damn hot.
âThatâs my good girl. You wanted this for a while, hm?â
You just nodded. It really wasnât easy to answer any question when he fucked you that good.
Nikki let out a moan himself. âGod, youâre so sexy. You get me so hard. Youâre so wet for me and always spread your legs if i want you to. Such a good girl.â
His words turned you on even more.
âYou like it when I fuck you, donât you?â
You just nodded again, unable to form any words.
âTalk to me!â He damned but I couldnât. âFineâŠâ
He slowed down and the upcoming wave in your belly left immediately, making you whimper.
âNikki, pleaseâŠâ
He gently pat your ass. âYouâre not talking to me. How should I know what you want from me, sweetheart?â He taunted, his lips brushing your ear.
âNikkiâŠNikki please fuck me.â Youâre not talking begged again but he didnât speed up.
âBut thatâs exactly what I do, baby.â
You could basically taste the sarcasm in Nikki ÂŽs voice.
âNo Nikki. I need-â You stopped. Why did you even want to tell him? He knew exactly what you wanted and just got off not telling you until you begged. But your lust won.
âI need it harder and-â
âAnd what?â Nikki ÂŽs deep voice made you moan again.
âAnd faster. PleaseâŠâ
âOh youâre that kinda girl, arenât you?â He asked mockingly and still didnât speed up.
âDamn it, what else do you wanna hear from me?â
âNothing. But who said, youâd decide how this is gonna go?â He whispered in your ear.
âNikki please. Please just fuck me already. But for real. I ÂŽll do everything!â Your voice was already shaking.
âYouâre lucky you made me that horny that i have to fuck you for real.â
He finally sped up and thrusted harder in you. Your hands desperately searched for something to hold on to but your nails only left some fine scratches on the metal door.
Nikki was panting which didnât surprise you. He was going pretty hard and fast now.
âOh god, Nikki!â You moaned, leaving your head sideways against the door.
In the corner of your eye, you saw the way Nikki ÂŽs hair was sticking to his sweaty forehead. His eyebrows were furrowed and his lips slightly parted. God, this was the most erotic and sexy thing youâve ever seen and it made you moan.
âFuck you feel so good.â Nikki moaned, his breathing heavy. âI was waiting the whole evening for this. I even had to jerk off just because of youâŠâ
The thought of Nikki jerking off while thinking of you made you moan again. He leaned closer to you, which made his thrusts even deeper. He put his hands next to my head against the door.
You closed your eyes and felt the knot in you tightening. Your moans became louder and more high-pitched.
âNikki, I-â you started but you couldnât finish your sentence. Instead, you bit your lip to delay my upcoming orgasm. You didnât want this to ever end.
âCome for me, baby. Come on my cock.â
The second you registered his words, you tightened around his dick as you finally came. Nikki kept fucking you through it, to prolong it a bit. He moaned at the feeling of my walls flattering around him.
âThatâs good.â He praised you.
You felt his dick throbbing inside you. Nikki moaned your name and came deep inside you.
âI could fuck you the whole day. Itâs addicting.â He admitted, while heavy breathing.
Swimming pool
Pairings: Nikki Sixx x female!reader
Summary: Nikki and you are at the swimming pool when he gets horny
Warnings: NSFW, public sex, unprotected sex
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Nikki and you were at the swimming pool together.
âItâs so beautiful here.â You said and closed your eyes.
Suddenly, Nikki grabbed you by your waist and pulled you on his lap. You kissed him and you guys made out heavily until you noticed Nikki ÂŽs hardening cock pressing against your thigh. He moaned into the kiss as you teasingly rolled your hips against his.
You made eye contact with him and pulled down his swimming trunks, just enough for you to sit on his cock. Nikki started planting kisses on your neck to stifle his moans.
You started moving up and down on him, excited and slightly scared that someone would noticed at the same time. Nikki couldnât hold back his panting any longer and bit your neck which made you gasp.
âWhat are you doing to me, baby?â He whispered in your ear.
You placed your hands on his cheeks and kissed him passionately, your tongues fighting for dominance and you couldnât stifle your moans either.
Nikki ÂŽs hands wandered over your body and stopped at your ass, grabbing the flesh, as if he was afraid youâd leave any second now. You definitely wouldnât.
Your eyes closed and you pressed your chest to his.
âI want you.â You moaned.
Nikki quickly looked around. No one was there to hear or see the two of you. He grabbed your hips and began thrusting into you.
Your eyes widened at the feeling and you bit your lip while Nikki showered your breasts with kisses, still thrusting into you. âSo perfectâŠâ
You felt the all too familiar knot forming in your belly. You threw your head back, panting, and let your nails scratch over Nikki ÂŽs back and grabbing his shoulders.
âNikki, I ÂŽm comingâŠâ
He smiled and moved even faster. Your hips met his with every thrust until you finally came on his dick.
It was like only you and Nikki existed in this moment. Nothing else mattered. Not even the people who could maybe see you. Let them watch, you thought. At least, you were the only girl being treated like this by Nikki Sixx.
Nikki kept fucking you through your orgasm and when the feeling subsided, you looked at him, his eyes closed. You wanted to see it when he finally lost control.
âCome for me, baby.â You whispered and this was all it took for Nikki. Three more thrusts and he was coming deep inside you, moaning your name.
When Nikki finally reopened his eyes, he quickly checked if anyone was watching.
âFuck, this was sexy.â He smiled at you.
You smiled back at him and leaned in for a kiss before getting up. The second you got out of the water, you felt his cum leaking out of you, coating your thighs. You winked at Nikki and quickly left for the restrooms.
Nikki laid his head back and smiled. He loved this spontaneous fucking and that you were into it just as much.
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Homework (Nikki Sixx, Teacher AU)
Pairing: Teacher Nikki Sixx x female!Reader
Summary: you forgot your homework and your teacher punishes you
Warnings: NSFW, oral (m receiving), spanking, teacher x student, slight hair pulling, punishment
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You sat in class without your homework. Mr. Sixx was pretty strictly about homework. He didnât gave you homework that often but if he did, he expected everyone to have them but you totally forgot this time. Mr. Sixx had already told you that youâd have to catch up on those homework because they were relevant for the next exam.
The bell rang. Class was over.
You quickly packed all your stuff and wanted to leave but your teacherÂŽs voice stopped you.
âY/n? Would you please stay for a bit longer? There is something important I ÂŽd like to talk about with you.â
You nodded and stayed in the classroom. It has been the last lesson anyway and none of your friends would miss you since everyone was going home now.
âYour negligence really is unacceptable. I should punish you for that..â
âI knowâŠâ you stammered. âDo you want me to prepare a presentation or-â
You got interrupted by him pulling you down, laying you over his knees.
He began spanking your ass multiple times and you had to count every single one. After youâve counted 20 slaps on your ass, you felt tears welling up in your eyes. You started restlessly sliding over his lap to avoid his spanking.
âHold still!â He growled at you.
Some minutes later, you felt tears running down your face and you noticed, that your teacher actually seemed to enjoy all this.
âPlease donât-â you begged him, but he didnât stop. Of course he didnât.
At some point, it felt like his hand was meeting your bare bones already and you were sure, you wouldnât be able to sit on your ass tomorrow. You stopped counting a while ago and already thought that this sweet punish would never end.
But then he let go of you, making you sink to the ground.
You noticed the way he looked at you with dark, intense eyes as he open his jeans in which you already saw a bulge forming. You wiped away your tears in confusion, then he grabbed your head with both of strong, tattooed hands and pushed it in his lap.
You almost choked on him but somehow you pushed the feeling aside. Instead, you looked at him with glassy eyes and noticed the faintest hint of red on his cheeks.
A soft moan escaped his lips and he started moving your head up and down. His dick hit the back of my throat over and over again and you felt new tears streaming down your cheeks, this time smearing your mascara.
Then he held your head in his lap for a few seconds and you put your hands to his hips, hoping heâd have some mercy with you. You had to take a breath and let go off his dick with a *pop*. Immediately, you licked over his tip, which made him laugh hoarsely.
He let you do your thing and even let go of your hair, just to caress your cheeks instead. You smiled at him. Full of lust but also a bit shy. This pure indecency was huge turn-on for the both of you.
Without breaking eye contact, you took him in your mouth again and showed him what you could do. You hollowed your cheeks and swirled your tongue around his length. You heard the way his breathing quickened. His hand found its way into your hair again and with a loud moan he came down your throat. Some of his cum dripped on your bottom lip and then on your chest.
Still holding eye contact, you swallowed his cum and stuck out your tongue to show him that you swallowed everything.
âMmm, good girl.â He smiled and brushed through your hair. Then he zipped up his jeans and motioned for you to get up.
You quickly grabbed your backpack and hoped that no one heard you.
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