Nikki Sixx Imagines

Oughta be a law

A.n.: The inspiration for this one comes from Ratt's music video for "Back for more" (obviously). The title I got from that song "Oughta be a law" by Firehouse. Enjoy.

You were limitless. You were partying all the time and you knew how to drink solidly. You were living for the moment. There's no yesterday, there's no tomorrow. Only now existed. You were getting away every time when the cops tried to catch you for driving in a drunken state. The police were desperate, yet officer Sixx had never seen you. He was constantly listening to the others, talking about Ms. Off Limits. But this night everything changed.
"People, we have to do something about this girl. Any suggestions?" The main officer asked.
"May I try to arrest her, sir?" Nikki finally asked.
"Well, if you think you can handle her." Someone said, causing everybody to laugh.
"You talk about her like she's some sex freak or something." Nikki said surprised.
"Yo, you've never seen her. She's really dangerous woman, if you know what I mean." They said.
"Haha, you're gonna end up with wet dreams, instead of arresting her." Another guy added.
"May I get her laid, though?" Nikki asked wondering.
"You? Get her laid?" Everybody bursted out laughing.
"Silence! You have all rights to do anything you want with her." The main officer said.

The night came fast. You were in a bar with your people as always. Then you got bored and got into your car. You were driving bit normally this time. Then all of a sudden, a police officer got in your way. To be honest, you've never seen a police officer this sexy. So you decided to play with him. When he thought you'd gonna pull over, you hit the gas all the way. But he was well aware of that, so he got into his car and started chasing you. You saw his car coming after you. He wasn't giving up easy. He suddenly passed you by and came in your way, causing you to stop the car. This was easier than expected.
"Hands up!" Nikki ordered, holding a gun.
You ordered as he said.
"Put your hands on the roof of the car and spread your legs."
He came to you and started rummaging you up and down. Usually, he wouldn't waste his time doing it longer, but this time he had to do something inappropriate. He was squeezing each part of your body. You were surprised by him. He squeezed your breasts, thighs and ass. You liked this game of his.

"You know your rights, huh?" He asked while handcuffing your hands.
"Something like "shut up or the court's assholes gonna use it". It's not something I don't fucking know."
"Watch your mouth, gal. You're coming with me."
"Why did it take so long for the police to catch me?"
"You're talking too much, don't you think?"
He put you into his car and drove you to the police station. While he was leading you to the interrogation room, the officers were whistling and shouting.
"How you did it, man?" A guy asked surprised.
"Easy. Just make sure you're passing her limits." Nikki said, while you were violently struggling from the handcuffs.
Then he pushed you all way to the interrogation room.

"Your criminal record is really volumetric. Passing red lights, parking inappropriately, driving while drunk, driving faster than needed. And the list goes on. You have to be in jail for that, (Y/N). Too good name for such a bad girl like you, though."
"I got it for my birthday, thanks. By the way, I'm kinda thirsty."
"Oh, you want water? You got it." Nikki said while taking a water bottle and splashing it over your face.
"Something else ma'am?" He asked obviously excited for what's gonna happen next.
"Nothing."
"You're giving up already?" He teased.
"I didn't say that." You snarled.
"Oh, Ms. Off Limits is irritated. I like it."
"Listen you little motherfucker, you have no idea how lucky you are that I'm with handcuffs."
"Oh, I'm scared. NOW LISTEN YOU LITTLE BITCH, YOU'RE UNDER ARREST. YOU HAVE TO KNOW HOW TO ACT IN FRONT OF THE POLICE."
"Says the constable who splashed water over my face."
"Somebody have to teach you how to shut up." He said while pinching your cheek.

You looked at his green eyes full of lust and passion. You could already tell that he wanted to subdue you. But your soul was too wild to let you obey him. This meant war for control. But who would win it?
"Get down on your knees." He suddenly ordered.
"Nah, I'm good."
"I SAID GET DOWN, THIS IS AN ORDER."
"I prefer on the chair."
He grabbed your shoulders and slammed you on the wall.
"Down!" He said through his teeth.
"Pfft, fine." You scoffed.
You felt on your knees, giving a dead stare at Nikki's face. As your hands were cuffed behind your back, you watched Nikki unbuckling his jeans. You couldn't help, but lick your lips at the sight of his cock. Then he grabbed your face, opening your mouth. You started licking the tip. Then he slid his member inside your mouth, moving your head.

After several pushes in your mouth, he suddenly grabbed your body, and put it on the table. Such a perfect day to put on a red dress, you thought ironically. He squeezed your thighs, rubbing them with your dress. Then he rose it, so he could take off your panties. He grabbed your boobs and thrusted into your entrance immediately.
"Rrrrr, you're so impatient, sir." You teased.
"And you're supposed to scream." He teased back as he was thrusting deeper, faster and rougher. You bit your lips.
He was doing it rough, yet you weren't turn on still. You had your experience for sure, plus your wild nature wanted to win his game. But he wasn't giving up easy as well.

He totally lost his mind knowing that you're still silent. He really wanted to hear you scream, so he had to do something. He put a finger, rubbing your clit fast. He exposed your breasts, squeezing one with his free hand, sucking on the other one. You couldn't help but let a silent moan escape from your mouth. Hearing this, he suddenly started changing the speed from fast to slow, then back to fast. His sudden changes were driving you crazy, yet making you feel good. You started moaning little bit louder. You got up from the table, now whispering into his ear:
"Uh- uncuff me."
"Oh, gonna get wilder, I like it."
As he uncuffed your hands, you immediately took off his shirt, digging your nails into his back.

As you were squeezing his body tight, you looked at his eyes. They were insanely gorgeous, lustful and breathtaking. You got lost, so did he. The game was over before it even started. He laid you down the table, kissing your lips, still thrusting. You loved it. He started kissing your neck, living hickeys. Seemed like you both fell for each other. You suddenly started shaking, for you were near. He sped up for last time, panting and groaning.
"Uh- officer, tell me your name."
"I'm Nikki."
"Uh- Nikki, don't stop."
"I won't."
"Uh- fuck, NIKKI!" You screamed.
"Ah- fuck, I'm gonna cum, AH- (Y/N)!" He groaned.

As you got both on the edge at the same time, Nikki laid on the table next to you. You were both trying to catch your breath, shaking from all that pleasure.
"Nobody won." You suddenly said.
"Nah, you won." Nikki said looking at you with a smile.
"What?"
"You won, because I lost."
"Actually, I lost as well." You looked at his eyes with an ounce of love.
"We might have lost the game of control, but there's another one we both won."
"What game?"
"The game of love." He gave you a kiss on the lips.
"But I'm not the one for you." You said a little saddened.
"You're gonna be in prison for several months, until then I'm gonna be waiting for you." He gave you a wink.
"What if I'm gonna be there for longer?"
"You have to think about your deeds and learn how not to break the rules."
"You're right. I've been a reckless driver all that time. It's a wonder I'm still here."
"Finally you started getting the point."

He put the handcuffs and led you to a prison cell. You were there for several days. Your case was sent in the court. The court's decision was unexpected. You were sentenced to do community service work and go to rehab for your alcohol abuse. No jail. When you were done with everything, Nikki called you. He kept his promise. You loved your life at last.