Three new art pieces up featuring some of the kiss members live streaming there naughty activities to the world, first one being a tanned Eric singer having the best birthday ever~!
The second with Biker Nikki letting Paul have fun with him as he drives back from picking up Paul from the airport!
The final (warning - anal gaping, ass stuff) Ace showing the viewers what he can do with his ass!
I'm still drawing more as I post these, so I hope you all enjoyed these~!
A fic I wanted to collaborate on with someone but they turned out to be a really awful person and hurt me in such a way that I don't want to have nothing to do with them.
But I liked this idea very much and it would be a shame if I didn't share it with you guys.
Summary? Read and find out folks. Read the tags and don't read it if it is not your cup of tea.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the
Organization for Transformative Works
‘’Are you going to get angry?’’ Paul questioned, warily.
‘’No, not at all. But depending on what he said to you that made you like this, i might~.’’ The biker chuckled then stopped as he saw the look in Paul’s face.
It’s serious, Nikki thought. Feeling Paul’s hand grab and intertwining his hands with his, his fingers touching the rings, sliding the tips of his finger on the rings than the tattooed skin that look like the paintings that Paul would see in museums that made Nikki look like the perfect masterpiece he was to him.
A masterpiece that felt….real.
⚠️Warnings: Angst, Fluff, Aftercare, oral sex, thigh jobs, butt jobs, makeouts, shotgunning, Plot with porn, etc, Ask to tag~!
Comments and sharing are greatly appreciated!!!
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‘’What’s wrong, princess? You’ve been quiet since I set foot in here, what’s the matter? Mean old man criss gave you a talking to?’’ Nikki questioned, standing in front of the store counter with his hands in his pockets. Looking a bit worried for his boyfriend who was standing behind the counter with a pouty yet saddened look that made those doey eyes of his stand out more than they should’ve. Those caramel delights staring at nothing but the floor instead of the cigarettes in front of him that the biker placed on the counter to get his sweetheart’s attention towards him in order to find out what’s wrong.
‘’Not exactly….’’ Paul mumbled, rubbing his arm. Full head of curls covering his face, his hand gripping at the edges of his store uniform harshly, wrinkling it at the seams. Avoiding his boyfriend look more at he just stared into space, his mind repeating what his boss said to him mere minutes ago before Nikki arrived here on the motorcycle that was louder than fireworks that made Paul heart soared above the heavens at first then was immediately shattered when his boss said some cruel words that made Paul….
Deeply upset, so upset he’d forgotten Nikki was here until he said something that made him a little happy but still upset.
‘’Not exactly? Sugar, what did he say to get you all like this?’’
‘’All like what?’’ Paul asked, fiddling more with his outfit.
‘’Honey, your messing up that cute uniform of yours with your hands. Your pouting and not in a way it’s adorable to me instead it’s concerning me.’’ Nikki stated, watching Paul stop fiddling with his outfit once he said that.
‘’You didn’t even say hi to me when I entered, you always say hi or even greet me at the doors. Either giving me a hug or a soda, hell even asking me how my day was.’’
‘’I-i-forgot….’’
‘’Forgot? Stanley, you’ve never forget. You have everything mesmerized to a t. You even remember things about me that no one else would remembered.’’ Nikki stated, watching Paul perk up a little then look down.
‘’I’m just having a off day.’’
‘’A off day? Don’t lie to me baby, I saw you with the biggest smile on that pretty face of yours when I drove into the parking lot. You were not having a off day, if anything you were having the best day ever.’’
‘’Maybe i’m…just sick.’’
‘’You would’ve stayed home.’’
‘’Nikki….’’ Paul sighed, knowing his boyfriend wouldn’t drop it. He bit his lip, crossing his arms.
‘’Paul…’’ Nikki goes, going over the counter slowly. Paul stepped back, giving him some room as Nikki knocks some stuff off. Making a little bit of a mess but not too much of a mess ike Paul is right now, getting some dirt on the counter. The biker grabbed his cigarettes as he slid off the counter, not giving a look at the stuff that were on the floor, he turned his look to Paul…
Who didn’t even say anything about the mess and that…
Scared him.
‘’Baby…’’ He cooed, his hands going up on Paul’s shoulders. The dim light of the store was shining on them brightly, the only people in this store were just the two of them as they looked at each other as one held concern as the other held despair and a little bit of…
Anger.
Which Nikki has never seen before in his lover, which raised alarms.
‘’Kitten…’’ Nikki goes, tilting Paul’s chin. Smoothing that soft skin of his with his tatted and rough hand of his, feeling Paul wrap his arms around him like a lifeline. His other hand went up the back of Paul’s head, stroking his hand through a wave of massive curls that stuck to his hand, curling around them like they were seeking refuge from someone who….
Shut out the light from his star that shined brighter than a diamond.
‘’What did the old man say?’’
‘’Many things…’’ Paul uttered, hugging Nikki against him more.
‘’Like what? You can tell me anything.’’ Nikki stated, hearing Paul sigh more.
‘’I know but….you wouldn’t like it.’’
‘’How bad can it be? He’s just some crooked old man who doesn’t think before he talks-’’
‘’That’s the problem, he did think before he talked.’’ Paul sadly uttered. His eyes watering up. Tears peaking out from the side of his eyes, struggling to keep his voice straight yet it was coming out wobbling and shakened.
‘’The old man thought before he talked for once? Wow, good for him.’’ Nikki chuckled, which made Paul laugh a little but not enough for those tears to disappear. Nikki wiped them from the side of his eyes with the tip of finger. He then kissed Paul’s cheek gently, seeing that little pout turn into a little smile that lit up his world with life even more like…
Paul does everyday.
‘’So…what did he say?’’
‘’Nikki….’’
‘’Paul tell me.’’ Nikki asked, calmly.
‘’Are you going to get angry?’’ Paul questioned, warily.
‘’No, not at all. But depending on what he said to you that made you like this, i might~.’’ The biker chuckled then stopped as he saw the look in Paul’s face.
It’s serious, Nikki thought. Feeling Paul’s hand grab and intertwining his hands with his, his fingers touching the rings, sliding the tips of his finger on the rings than the tattooed skin that look like the paintings that Paul would see in museums that made Nikki look like the perfect masterpiece he was to him.
A masterpiece that felt….real.
Paul looked up, his heart pounding.
‘’Do you promise not to get mad or at least do something to him?’’
They looked at each other, eyes reflecting like mirrors. Paul’s mind going rampant like marbles meanwhile Nikki’s plotting in his mind on what to do to his lover’s boss.
Paul breathed slowly, Nikki brought him closer.
The air grew thin, the clock ticked.
Sweat dripped, hearts beating.
‘’Nikki please….’’
Paul touches Nikki’s chin, rubbing bits of the stubbled hair that was going to grow and become a beard that made his lover even more….
Perfect.
‘’Do you promise?’’
Nikki looks at him, trying to decide. He looked at Paul, then around the store for a while then at Paul.
Nikki breathed out, Paul stiffened.
He looked him in the eye, opening his mouth.
‘’I promise sweetheart. I promise….not to get mad nor…do something to your boss.’’ He stated, Paul smiled.
‘’Thank you.’’
‘’No problem starshine…’’ He goes, giving Paul a kiss that sent heat throughout their bodies. Disconnecting quickly before it gets hot and steamy between them, they move away from the counter, away from the cameras and away from where anyone can see them. Moving into somewhat of a storage that looks like an office room.
The door was already open to begin with, it was dark but not too dark as a lamp was on. There was an empty desk, along with beer cans scattered on the floor along with other items that appeared to maybe belong to Paul’s boss as Nikki looked around the room as Paul took a chair and sat down.
Taking a deep breath, Nikki leaned on the walls that were coated with darkish brown paint.
‘’So…what did he say Paul?’’ He asked, taking a cig from his pocket.
‘’What did he say that got you all messed up like a crumpled flower?’’ Nikki goes, lighting up his cig.
A flame ignited.
‘’He said…he said…’’ Paul utters, struggling with his words.
He takes a deep breath, Nikki inhales smoke.
‘’He…’’
Paul's eyes trembled, Nikki’s lung were filled with smoke.
‘’Peter said….’’
To hell with it, Paul thought.
He opened his mouth, baring it all out.
‘’Peter said that a man like me shouldn’t be with a man like you because i’m nothing but sensitive, frail, insecure, self loathing son of a bitch that should just stay lonely for the rest of my life because a man like you who’s done some crazy shit like he did back in the day shouldn’t be with someone like me let alone near me, he said you should be in jail and i should just be….’’
Paul whimpered, sniffling.
‘’Rotting away like i did before you came into my life. Rotting like some chump who doesn’t deserve anything because i don’t do hard work like he did….’’
‘’Oh honey….you do hard work.’’ Nikki whispered, going towards Paul.
‘’I know but he either doesn’t see or acknowledges it when i’m here, he doesn’t even pay attention to the workers that don’t do nothin but fool around in the back….i do everything around here and he still give me jack shit….’’ Paul whimpered, tears slid down his face.
Nikki’s eyes narrowed, anger boiling inside him.
‘’And to top it all the way off, he’s cutting my pay in half and making my hours longer than they already are to the point of dead of night where i won’t be able to call you…..’’
‘’And He said all of this to you in a span of seconds before i enter?’’
‘’No….i found out through my email this morning. I thought I could just push it away and ask him about it later but….’’
‘’He blew off on you.’’
‘’Yeah…’’ Paul replied, sadly. His head falling into his head, tearing up more. Nikki takes him into his arms, trying to soothe him.
‘’Oh Paulie….’’
‘’What am I going to do Nikki…most of my money goes to my apartment and the other half goes to how much food I have left. I’m starting to have not enough food because I'd barely have money let alone in this economy, I can't even buy eggs or anything for myself. I can’t ask my roommate for money cause he’s having trouble too and i don’t know how much longer i could be here with how things are becoming….oh my god.’’
Pau confessed, feeling a bit relief but more stressed than ever.
‘’I don’t know what to do….’’
‘’Do you want me to do anything?’’ Nikki asked, softly. Grabbing Paul's hand, stroking it gently.
‘’I do but…I'm tired of stressing people out and asking for help. No would help a schmuck like me.’’
‘’You don’t know that, i’ll help someone like you….’’
‘’I know but i don’t want to stress you out so much that i make you leave me out in the dust….’’ Paul tearfully goes, crying in Nikki’s hold. His sobs echoing through the room, staining Nikki's Biker jacket with his tears. Upsetting himself more at the thought of ruining Nikki’s clothing but Nikki didn’t care about that right now, he cared about two things that were on his mind that one will make Paul better and the other would be…
Making Peter and some employees think twice about what they do to his lover at work through….
Mental and physical torment that Paul would not hear or notice at all thanks to his beloved….
Biker group.
The Motley Crue, they will handle it later for now Nikki will handle….
Paul..gently.
‘’Oh baby, you can never stress me out.’’ He stated, comforting Paul.
‘’And i will never leave you anywhere in the dust, if anything i’ll take you with me to the end of the earth till death do us part.’’
‘’You don’t mean that…’’ Paul eyes went wide, Nikki wiped his tears away.
‘’I do mean that pumpkin, I do. And right now i’m going to ask you something you might think it’s bad but otherwise would make such a reaction from your boss that would make you chuckle.’’
‘’And what is that terror?’’
‘’Is this your boss office?’’
‘’Y-y-yeah why?’’
‘’Well it seems your in need of a stress relief and…it seems…’’’ Nikki looks around, staring at the desk with a wicked grin.
‘’This is the place to do it.’’
‘’A-are you s-serious?!?’ Paul yelped, almost getting up from the chair but Nikki softly pushed him down making sit like a good little dog. Making eye contact with him as he went behind him with a smirk.
‘’I could get in huge trouble and lose ev-’’
‘’You will not lose anything, baby. Get that thought out of your head.’’ Nikki urged, massaging Paul’s shoulders slowly. Pressing down a little firm yet so good on Paul’s shoulders, Paul let out a little moan. ‘’So tight….’’ Nikki whispered, Paul tensed.
‘’But what if someone walks in and see’s us?’’ Paul questioned, scared out of his mind.
‘’Got that covered sweetheart.’’
He presses down, Paul shivers.
‘’Got.
He dips his hand into Paul’s shirt, his other hand wrapping around Paul’s neck.
‘’That.’’
He touches Paul’s nipple, leaning into Paul’s ear.
‘’Covered.’’
He whispered, hotly. Blowing smoke into Paul’s face, twisting those sensitive nipples of his with his rough fingers, turning them harshly as Paul moaned and squirmed in his seat, pushing his thighs together as the heat inside of him started to boil up again like before but this wasn’t disconnected like before so this time it was connected like the real deal.
‘’Nikki….’’ Paul softly groaned, shaking violently.
‘’Princess….’’
‘’I’m tired.’’
‘’Of what?’’ Nikki questioned, pressing his lips on Paul’s ear. Licking the tip of his ear with his pierced tongue.
‘’Being bossed around, being nothing but a joke to everyone around here and if were willing to do this in his office….let alone maybe….defile something in the wake of it due to us then….’’ Paul utters, breathing out deeply. His nipples hardening up like a rock, his cock started to act up like a wood.
Getting more erect, he gulped.
‘’We’ll make it something to remember by…’’ He wailed, turning his attention towards Nikki the minute he was smoking. Nikki held his smoked breath until they connected there lips against one another, sharing the smoke together as some of it came out from the side of there lips as they made out.
Tongues lapping and curling around each other, saliva dripping from the lips as the smoke was dancing around them, clouding mostly mouths and minds as they pushed back and forth, Nikki gripped Paul hard as Paul touched Nikki’s chin. Caressing him softly as those hands of beloved biker explored his body like a temple.
Going down to his sides, Paul trembled as his shirt was taken off and dropped to the floor. He then grabbed Nikki’s jacket collar then the zipper. Zipping it down slowly as they lock eyes as Nikki gives Paul the cig.
Letting him inhale the smoke, he blew it in Nikki’s face.
Nikki inhaled it, moaning out as Paul took his lips again as he took the jacket off of him and put it on himself.
‘’Fuckin hot princess. Black is your color.’’ Nikki complimented, sucking Paul’s tongue.
‘’And red is your color.’’ Said Paul, looking at Nikki’s red stained lips.
‘’What about white then?’’ Nikki asked, smirking.
‘’How about we’ll find out?’’ Paul questioned, huskily.
‘’Mine or yours?’’ Nikki smiled, caressing Paul’s lips.
‘’Mine, Big daddy. Mine.’’ Paul stated, smiling widely. Unbuttoning his pants, Taking his cock out as he wrapped his hand around his 7 incher. Pumping it vigorously for a while as Nikki stared and groaned at the sight of it, he reached out.
Grabbing Paul’s wrist, helping him pump.
‘’Fuck….’’ Paul groaned, moving his head to the side. Leaving his neck vulnerable to Nikki as he felt those rough and messy lips snacking on him harshly, already making marks on his skin that were going to be seen by a lot of people but Paul didn’t care at all in the moment as he squeezed his cock, letting Nikki control his movement as he stroked up and down, the veins on his cock beating violently as red bloomed across his face.
His eyes trembling with deep arousal, cock becoming harder as he and Nikki work each other to the bone. Listening to each other groans and moans as they move with each rhythm that came with each pump, stroke, twist and kiss possible to them. Teeth going into Paul’s neck the more Nikki snack on him, moving Paul’s wrist with his body instead of his mind. His cock started to rub against his leg underneath all that leather clothing he was wearing.
His face flushed with sweat and saliva, covered in smudge lipstick stains from his beloved worker. He dropped the cig, crushing it with his boot as he took a deep breath while he spinned Paul around in the chair to face him.
‘’Damn sugar…you look magnificence.’’
‘’You too daddy, you too.’’ Paul huffed, hotly. Leaning back into the chair, he spread his legs far and wide.
‘’I should be calling you daddy, hell even sir with the way your looking way finer than a diamond.’’ Nikki stated, getting on his knees.
‘’You should..papi.’’
‘’Oooh, good one Pumpkin. Good one~.’’ Nikki cooed, licking his lips. Sitting between Paul’s thighs, he leaned in front of Paul’s love gun. Watching it beat violently as Paul let go of it, breathing huskily on it as he heard Paul whimpered from just his breath alone. Watching those veins, the little precum coming out from the tip.
Eyes heavy, he gripped Paul’s thighs as he went down on him with his pierced tongue. Licking from the bottom to the top of it in such slow motions that Paul held his breath as he made it to the top of his cock with his tongue, licking around it until he tongued Paul’s urethra. Getting a shaky moaned out of him as he tongue and stroked him with all his might, Making eye contact with him throughout without looking or stopping at all.
Trapping his cock in his mouth, he bobbed his head up and down.
Hollowing his cheeks, he sucked it like it was a special reward for him as he went down more and more. Getting more noises out from Paul, his tongue curling around the beating veins that were almost popping from how much heat that was flowing through him. The worker gripped the side of his chair as he squealed and wailed from such pleasure, sweat dripped away from his face as Nikki's hands went under his thighs.
Lifting Paul up a little, his legs went on Nikki’s shoulder. Letting go of Paul’s cock for a sec as he slid his pants down all the way to his feet, getting into the middle once again as he planted his lips Paul’s cock.
Pushing him down in the chair, Paul let out a gasp then a squeal from that sweet mouth of his.
The chair dipped back, giving them more room as Paul laid down. Bucking his hips, Nikki took him deeper into the back of his throat. Gagging a little for a second, he fought it and won as he slammed down on Paul’s cock. Tightening his lips more, feeling Paul about to explode like a geyser. He went faster, the cock hitting the back of his throat harder and harsher, growling loudly as Paul grabbed his hair, twisting and pulling at it as the heat in his core started to grow and grow hotter with each lick and feel of Nikki’s tongue.
Paul moved his head frantically, pushing Nikki deeper down there into his wild and bushy rainforest of a groin. The hair follicles going up into Nikki’s face, into his nostrils and maybe his mouth as Nikki took him whole, creating a new sensation that sent Paul all the way to heaven and back.
He proceeded to touch his nipple, twisting it the moment as Nikki slurped the tip of his cock then slammed down for the final time.
“Nikki! I’m about to come!’’ Paul yelled out, squeezing his eyes shut from the intensity. Huffing and panting like crazy, Nikki went faster! Jackhammering his mouth onto his cock with no problem, he squirmed more and more.
Gripping Nikki’s hair tighter, almost pulling hair out.
‘’Oh~!’’ Paul moaned, squeezing his thighs around Nikki’s neck. Almost crushing him as He jerked from Nikki’s teeth grazing the tip of his, feeling him slurp and suckled, feeling him play with his balls. Feeling him cup and squeeze, rolling them around with rings as the tip of his tongue licked them for a slight moment.
‘’Nikki….’’ Paul panted, eyes rolling in the back of his head. Lightening his grip, he looked down at his biker, Nikki looked and smiled with his cock in his mouth. He pulled off of Paul’s cock, slowly crawled up to him with a hot look in his eyes, getting on top of him. Looking down on him with those emerald green eyes, holding something in his mouth.
‘’Open your mouth princess.’’ Nikki ordered, Paul opened.
Nikki opened his mouth and out came a gallon of come, dripping in a line of creamy and white come as it drizzled and glistened in their eyes. It splattered into Paul’s mouth, creating a mess on his face as droplets of cum slid down and fell onto the sides of the chair. Staining it more as Nikki gaved him more cum from his mouth as they touched lips.
Connecting them once more, getting more messy with one another. Nikki pulled out his cock, shoved it between Paul’s thighs. Thrusting with a pace of a cheetah, rocking themselves on the chair back n forth as they kissed and throttled themselves to oblivion with there lips and bodies as time passed with each thrust and moaned.
Paul groaned, wrapping his arms around Nikki tightly. The biker held him, going faster. Listening in on those moans urged him to go more further. He grabbed his cock, placing it between Paul’s cheeks. Paul moved as Nikki thrusted, jerking each and every time the cock glided and prodded his hole, almost sliding in when Nikki sped up his pace yet never fully. He rubbed and rubbed, Nikki thrusted and rutted.
‘’Kiss me, baby. Oh kiss me.’’ Paul begged, Nikki followed. Kissing him passionately on the lips, Paul grabbed his face and held him gently. Sparks fly as there kiss deepened….
Like diamonds in the sky.
‘’I love you.’’
‘’I love you too sugar, I love you too.’’
Hours passed, the clock ticked.
The two men laid naked on the chair, wearing nothing but each other as they held one another. Sweaty and at ease now, Nikki stroked Paul’s hair softly. Paul smiled and pecked him on the lips.
Staring at each other sweetly. Face full of dried and wet substances, Nikki took a tissue from the desk nearby. Wiping Paul’s face, hearing him chuckle with his cute laughter made his heart soared to the heavens, he wiped him down as Paul stayed still.
‘’Is there another one?’’ Paul asked, curious.
‘’Yeah, do you want me to get another one?’’ Nikki responded, Paul nodded.
The biker grabbed the tissue box, holding it against him as Paul took more than one.
‘’Hold still for me, Please?’’ Paul goes, Nikki stood still as a pole. Letting Paul wiped his face and neck with each smooth and gentle movement, taking away the remnants of the cum and saliva that was near his lips and eyes, he gently dapped it as they stared at each other with such emotion.
Paul blushed, Nikki grinned.
‘’Has anyone told you, you look like a masterpiece?’’
‘’No sugar, why?’’
‘’Because you look like a masterpiece of a painting to me.’’
‘’A masterpiece? That’s a new one~. Where did you get that one?’’
‘’Your eyes and looks but mainly you….my Masterpiece, my perfect masterpiece.’’ Paul confessed, hugging Nikki.
‘’And has this masterpiece made you feel better?’’ Nikki questioned, looking into Paul’s eyes.
‘’Yeah….you did.’’
‘’You’ll be okay, you know that right?’’ Nikki questioned, getting off from the chair. Helping Paul up, both of them getting dressed together and tidying themselves up.
‘’In time i know, but it’s going to be hard.’’
‘’Not hard but easy.’’
‘’With you…’’ Paul turned to him, he was glowing. Wearing Nikki’s jacket, going towards the biker, grabbing his hand gently.
‘’It will be easy.’’
‘’Easy as a test, darling. Easy as a test.’’ Nikki stated, walking Paul out of the office room by his side. Leaving a mess in the back for someone else to find and clean it up as well underneath the counter where he slid earlier to talk to Paul. He looked to the windows, the sun was setting beautifully on the horizon giving Nikki….
Time.
‘’Wanna go home early Starflower?’’
‘’Right now? It’s a bit early too close but….’’
‘’I’ll lock up the store.’’
‘’You will?’’
‘’Yeah and after that we’ll take a ride near the flower fields…’’
‘’Near the roses?’’ Paul questioned, Nikki nodded.
‘’Near the roses, My beloved flower.’’ Nikki said, stroking Paul’s cheek. Paul leaned into it, smiling widely as the touch made him feel warm and well.
‘’And after that, we can watch a movie together tonight and order out. Your pick.’’
‘’Your the best.’’ Paul stated, kissing Nikki.
‘’I know.’’ Nikki smiled, stroking Paul’s head before getting the keys to the lock up the store. Paul left his side to gather up his things to head outside, Nikki watched him go and leave the store as he looked for Nikki’s bike.
Nikki saw, pointing to it.
Letting Paul know, he watched Paul get to the bike.
Watching him sit.
Good boy, Nikki thought.
‘’What a good boy he is.’’ He whispered, his hand going into his pocket. Grabbing his phone, he turned it on. He stared at the wallpaper consisting of him and Paul cuddling each other in bed after a night out on the town, the light from the phone shining on them both in the photo. Paul only wearing Nikki’s shirt and Nikki wearing one of Paul’s boxers, hair both frazzled, Sharing a blanket, it was…..
My favorite, Nikki thought to himself. going to his many contacts. Swiping up and down until he got to the one he had in mind. He smiled, dialing it.
It rang and rang, Nikki's face getting serious and straight as it rang. Remembering what Paul told him, remembering the look, the tears and the words that made him so upset about what they were doing to him here, it was shitty and horrible but don’t worry…..
‘’Hello?’’
‘’Hey Mick, What’s up?’’
‘’Nothing. You?’’
‘’Hehe, lots of things Mick…lots of things.’’
‘’Tell me about it.’’
The Motely Crue will handle it….
Like. They. Always. Do.
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{~What it takes for you to give me me a private show?~
~Depends on how much you pay me.~
~And what if I want something more than a show?~
~Show me what you've got, Boss Man. Then we'll see.~}
AU where Nikki is a wealthy business man, frequently visiting a strip club to unwind, when a certain stripper with just the right curves catches his attention.
{We climbed to the top, worked from scratch, just the four of us. Then it wasn't the four of us, I can stand that, everyone changes - just like bands change members.
But your betrayal hurt the most, unable to come back from it.
Now I'm with someone else, thriving without you, but seeing you still hurts me.
Time to move on}
A lil' something, where Paul leaves KISS after a heartbreak from his bandmate and is found by Terror Twins in the rain, who bring him into Mötley Crüe
(Someone yell at me to stop writing new fics when I have three WIPS)
