Karma's Happenstance Part 2 (Nikki Sixx/OC/Guns n Roses)

Acting out

Nikki's POV

As soon as the band is onstage and the music had started I grab Amy's hand and jerk her to a dark corner.

"No Nikki..."

But before she can protest further my hands are firmly grasping both of her wrists at her side. I lean down and give her a kiss. The kind of kiss you give a chick you care about and haven't seen in a month. My lips linger on hers so long we both forget that this is a mere fleeting stolen moment in time.

"It's too risky," She pants.

"You're worth it," I growl and let my attention fall on the nape of her neck.

"That's not fair," she whispers and draws in a breath in pleasure.

"Yeah, well call me a cheat," I smirk and take her lips with mine again.

I release her wrists knowing she has succumbed to my will. Her hands go into my hair and her kiss deepens. I wrap her legs around my lap and press her into the wall for support as my hands try to make their way under her shirt.

"I want you right now...right fucking here," I groan as I grind my stiff dick against her.

"We can't," She shakes her head and lowers her legs from around me.

"Tonight?" I ask?

"On the bus?" She asks in shock.

I give her a half smile, "I can be quiet if you can."

"It's too risky," she shakes her head.

"Baby the only thing at risk here is my nuts exploding if I don't get to fuck you again."

"Is this what you're looking for, Nikki?" She asks and I'm not sure if she's challenging or offering. "A quick fuck?"

My hand moves, inches its way between her legs and my finger finds her clit. When I touch her there, she moans. I fucking swear that is the sweetest sound I ever heard.
My cock throbs painfully. I can't wait to finally fuck her again.

I lean closer to her, my lips touching her ear, "I'm definitely going to fuck you, Amy." I whisper hoarsely. "But there's going to be nothing quick about it."

Heat rises over her face and I can see her cheeks flush. This is so fucking adorable, I can't help a growl escaping my throat when I lower my mouth back to hers, kissing her hungrily.

"Nikki... you...should... stop!" She pants, arching her back, grinding against my hard cock. I don't want to let go, and I'm positive she doesn't want me to stop either.

"Say you'll fuck me tonight!" I push, my lips tracing down her neck.

"Nikki..." She sighs but I can feel her resistance crumbling.

"Come on, Amy. I need you in my bed tonight." I say and I honestly have no fucking idea how I should survive a night without her. I've never slept so fucking good before.

Amy's POV

There is no fucking way I'm going to have sex with Nikki inside of this tour bus.
I'm serious. I'm not gonna do this.
It would be insane, taking a risk like that. Right?

Besides, I said it was a one-time thing. And having sex with him again would put us in some kind of relationship that would need to be defined. Not a good thing to define anything that has to do with Nikki Sixx. Mister undefinable.
No, I'm not going to do it.

So why the hell can't I just stop thinking about having sex with him again?
I sigh in frustration and roll to my back, crossing my arms behind my head, watching the ceiling of that small bedroom.

This is how it's going on for hours already. I can't get any sleep. I'm just tossing and turning.
I glance at the clock beside the bed. It's way after 3 a.m.
This is nuts. I need a fucking drink or something so that I can finally catch some sleep.

With a final sigh, I slowly get out of bed. I open the door as quiet as possible and try to hear if someone's still awake, but the only thing I can hear is Slash snoring.
I tiptoe past the guys bunks, ignoring the goose bumps on my skin when I come along Nikkiýs bunk.

The thought of him sleeping there sends arousal through my veins. Thank god, everyone is asleep. I bet I look so obviously underfucked, Axl would know in an instant what is going on with me.

Swallowing that lump in my throat I'm moving silently as a hand shots out from beneath the curtain and grabs my wrist, pulling me in.

"Damn, Nikki!" I complain in a whisper as he continues pulling me inside his bunk.

In one move he positions himself on top of me, pushing me into the mattress.

"I almost thought you'd never come." Nikki whispers in my ear as he traces light kisses down my neck.

"Stop it!" I say, pushing at him. "This is crazy and I'm not doing this here."

He just ignores me, his hands moving beneath my shirt and caressing my breasts. I can't help moaning as a jolt of pleasure rushes through me.
Nikki muffles the sound with a kiss.

"Honey I have no problem with you making noise, but you said..." His words trail off as his lips can't resist kissing at my collar bone.

I feel like I just can't resist anymore. I soon find my fingers tracing his skin. When he removes my shirt and our flesh touches it feels like it's on fire. And in this moment there is nothing left but just the two of us. Nothing outside of that bunk held any meaning. There was simply nothing to matter except for Nikki and myself.

I guess my plan of being quiet didn't work at all as planned. Somewhere in the throws of passion some moans or smacks must have seeped out. But before I can even remind Nikki to be quiet the curtain over his bunk rips open.

I see Izzy standing there with furrowed brows just staring at us. I quickly cup my hands over my bare breasts.

Nikki sighs, "Izzy...what the fuck man?"

"Are you two fucking insane?" He sternly whispers as he keeps looking over his shoulder. "Axl is tossing and turning in his bunk! You're waking him up with all the fucking sex sounds! Fucking cool it! Fuck each other senseless when you aren't trapped on a fucking bus with him!"

Nikki just smirks, "What is with this cock blocking shit Izz? I could give a fuck about Axl."

"I do," I whisper and start to squirm from beneath Nikki.

Nikki looks at me rather questioningly, "Seriously, you're just going to leave me with a fucking hard on?"