(This story is kind of a Supernatural crossover with the Mötley Crüe movie, "The Dirt.")
Scarlet Rose Winchester is the youngest Winchester. Though she wasn't Dean's twin, it was almost as if she was when it came to her interests and tastes in food...
Scarlet and Nikki had been talking more since he apologized. He was slowly helping her grieve, which was something she had needed for some time since Skylar had passed. She was becoming more and more of the person she use to be, and not the shell that she had been for some time.
Nikki really was interested in Scarlet. Truth be told, he had been interested in her for years. He never really acted on it, considering he was a rockstar, and he could sleep with every and any girl that he wanted. Not that this was a good excuse, but it was just something he did. The only time he ever did act on his attraction to Scarlet was when they were both high in Vince's bathroom months ago.
He still regretted not telling her how he felt then, but he was too strung out to really care about his feelings, or hers. He was hurt badly at the wedding, but he knew he hurt her worse, and he could never fully forgive himself. When she appeared at his home after his overdose, he thought he was hallucinating. He had shot up again, so he didn't really know if what he was seeing was real or not.
When she touched him though, he knew she was real. He could feel her. Scarlet's touch was something that he had yearned for since she had stopped talking to him after Tommy's wedding. He had wanted to feel her touch, hear her voice, but he couldn't talk to her. After she had yelled at him though, this time, he knew he had to do right. She wasn't the only reason he got clean, but she was one of the biggest reasons.
"Hey Scar," Nikki looked over at her, as they sat on her bed, as he wrote new lyrics for a song,"Do you wanna go out with me tonight?" He asked, causing her to furrow her eyebrows.
"Like a date? Or as friends?" She questioned, and he could see the small glimmer of hope in her eyes, even if she tried to hide it.
"A date," He answered,"Do you wanna go on a date with me?"
"Yeah, I'd like that." She replied, making him grin.
Nikki left about an hour later, giving Scarlet time to get herself ready for the date. She hadn't thought she'd ever get the chance to go on a date with Nikki. She really liked him, but she had been hurt so much by him, but still she had slowly learned to forgive him. Even if she hadn't wanted to believe it, he was her rock, and he was the one person she could lean on in a world that felt like it was trying to break her.
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Anyhow, after getting dressed, she headed downstairs to wait on Nikki. She didn't have to wait long, because about twenty minutes later he arrived. He had planned for them to go see a small rock band that was having a show nearby, then go out for something to eat afterward.
"You look hot." Nikki commented, causing Scarlet to smirk with a blush.
"So do you." She replied, and he grinned.
Nikki grabbed her hand, and they decided to walk to the place where the band was playing. During the entire show, Nikki had his arm wrapped around Scarlet's waist or shoulders, a couple of times it was both, as he stood behind her, with her body pulled flat against his. He loved the feeling of her in his arms, and he really didn't want to let her go.
"Do you wanna be my girlfriend?" He asked, as his face was close to her ear as he stood behind her.
"You promise you're done with all the groupies?" She questioned, turning her head to make eye contact with him.
"I promise," He said,"You're the only girl that I want. You're my only groupie."
"Jackass," She retorted,"and yes, I'll be your girlfriend." She added, and a big smile made its way on to his face.
Once the show was over, Nikki brought Scarlet to a small diner and ordered them both a cheeseburger and a milkshake. Scarlet felt butterflies in her stomach, knowing that Nikki knew her well enough to know that she wasn't one of those girls that only ate salad on a date.
"Where'd you get that top?" Nikki asked, as he had a hard time not admiring her breasts.
"Tommy's sister sent it to me for my birthday last year," Scarlet replied,"She sent it because she was hoping it would even come close to paying me back for the really expensive designer boots I got her for her birthday."
"Remind me to thank her later." He murmured, causing her to laugh.
After eating, Nikki and Scarlet headed back to Vince's house. If they were still like they had been before, the two would've drank or gotten high, but they weren't like that anymore, so their nights ended a bit earlier. When they got back to Vince's, Scarlet placed a kiss on Nikki's lips. Nikki had his hands on her waist, and it wasn't a surprise that the kiss became heated rather quickly.
"Should we stop?" Nikki asked, as they pulled away for air for a moment.
"Let's just live in the moment," Scarlet replied,"We'll be slow some other time."
Nikki grinned, as he closed the door behind him, picked her up and had her wrap her legs around his waist, then carried her up to her bedroom. Once they were in her bedroom, he quickly closed the door with his foot, and brought her over to the bed. He placed her on the bed, and she loosened her legs from around his waist.
Carefully, she slipped off her boots, and Nikki unbuttoned her pants. It was rather quick that they became naked, and had their hands all over each other. They didn't have a care in the world, as Nikki buried his cock deep within her, and they enjoyed each other until the early hours of the morning, and after, Nikki fell asleep next to her with her wrapped tightly in his arms with her head on his bare chest...
