Nikki Sixx, Axl Rose, Eddie Van Halen obsessed
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Mentally ill as fuck 🖤
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That one specific scene at the end of Nikki in Don't Go Away Mad mv. (2nd gif)
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𝐎𝐡 𝐧𝐨, 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠’𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞.
🚶♀️➡️🧎♀️➡️📺
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☾tommy and nikki don’t like to share, but for you, they’ll make an exception—just this once, in the filthiest way possible☽
☾warnings: heavy smut, double penetration (vaginal), competition for attention, rough and teasing dynamics, overstimulation, degradation with some praise, light choking, filthy filthy filth☽
𝓼𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓻𝓮𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷 ᡣ𐭩 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓰𝓸𝓮𝓼 𝓭𝓸𝔀𝓷 𝜗𝜚 𝓶𝓸𝓽𝓵𝓮𝔂 𝓬𝓻𝓾𝓮
Part 2 Ink & Heat
His hand gripped yours tightly as he led you into his place dim lights and the faint smell of leather and something woodsy in the air. You barely had time to look around before he turned and was pressing you against the door.
"You still taste like sin" he whispered against your neck
Your hands went straight to the buttons of his shirt eager to get more of him. But Nikki paused smirking as he grabbed your wrists gently and pulled back.
"You showed me yours"he said his "Now it's my turn."
He stepped back slowly peeling off his shirt One by one his tattoos came into vieweach one bold, chaotic, beautiful. You couldn’t help but stare as he stood bare chested in front of you inked from shoulder to toes like a living piece of art.
You stepped closer dragging your fingertips over the designs
He grabbed you again lifting you up effortlessly as your legs wrapped around his waist. He carried you to the couch laying you down it was almost intimate though the way he kissed you was anything but soft.
“Take it off" he growled tugging at your top. “I wanna see all of your ink in the light this time"
You obeyed peeling off layer after layer until you were exposed beneath him. His eyes raked over you like you were sacred.
“fuck" he whispered, lips brushing over your hip where your favorite tattoo sat. “You’re addictive"
His mouth traced every inch of you, tongue teasing over tattoos, skin He kissed like he was memorizing you.
His fingers slid down slow and when they found your sweet spot you gasped back arching already undone.
“Nikki"
He grinned. “Not done yet baby. I want to hear you scream my name this time"
His grip on your wrists tightened just enough to make your breath hitch. Nikki hovered over you eyes dark lips curling into that sinful smirk that drove you crazy.
“You don’t get to touch,” he murmured his voice like velvet. “Not until I say"
You nodded breath shaky "Yes, sir"
That lit something in him. “Good girl"
He slid his belt from his jeans in one smooth pull and used it to bind your wrists to the headboard.
The leather was warm from his body rough against your skin in the most delicious way. You tugged slightly testing it and he chuckled.
“No getting out of that" he said
He kissed his way down your neck nipping, sucking, marking you as his.
When he got to your chest he didn't rush
His tongue flicked your nipple as his other hand squeezed your hip holding you down when you squirmed.
“Impatient already?” he teased blowing cool air across your wet skin.
You whimpered. “Nikki"
His name was a plea on your lips.
He moved lower spreading your legs apart with a firm grip. His tongue met your heat without warning and your whole body arched restrained only by the belt above you. He licked you slow at first torturous and then fast devouring you like he hadn’t eaten in days
“You taste so good” he growled into you voice muffled by your thighs.
Your cries filled the room as he brought you to the edge again and again only to pull back at the last second watching you writhe.
“Nikki please” you begged breathless.
He sat up lips glistening and slowly undid his jeans. “Look at you,” he murmured. “All spread out for me, begging. You need me that bad?”
"Yes" you gasped. "I need you inside me now"
He didn’t make you wait any longer.
With one hard thrust he filled you both of you moaning in unison.
He kept your hands tied one hand gripping your throat gently the other gripping your waist as he pounded into you. Every stroke hit deep, rough, and perfect.
“Who do you belong to?” he snarled against your ear.
“You" you cried. “Only you"
He growled your name and kissed you hard like he needed you to breathe.
The room echoed with skin on skin, moans, growls, the squeak of the headboard as you shattered beneath him again and again.
When you finally collapsed together soaked in sweat and satisfaction Nikki untied your wrists and pulled you against his chest.
“You okay baby?” he whispered pressing a kiss to your temple.
You nodded smiling body buzzing. “More than okay"
He grinned. “Good because round three is coming after I catch my breath"
littlemissredshoes
thinking abt having a pretty girl on my lap, fingering her as her back is pressed to my chest, my other hand squeezing her breasts like my own personal toy as she whimpers and grinds against my fingers… sighh
