Bandom One-shots book 3

Leaving On A Jet Plane (Mick Mars x CC Deville)

~Will also feature Vince Neil x Bret Michaels, Nikki Sixx x Kelly Nickels and Tommy Lee x Bobby Dall. WARNING: Sad towards the end and death~

~Mick Mars POV~

It's currently 1989 and we're in Moscow for the festival, we have one more day and I have barely been able to spend time with CC. But neither of us play tonight so I'm excited. "Hey babe I'm back" I said walking into the room as I shut the door with my foot, setting the bags on the table. "Please tell me you got the fancy ass Russian Vodka" He said as I laughed and pulled out two bottles. 

"Thank god!" He said as I laughed and kissed him deeply. "Finally some alone time~" I said placing my hands on his waist as he giggled and took one bottle, chugging it as I laughed. "Cees!" I said taking it when he was halfway there as I drank the rest of it. "You are so strange" I slurred as he giggled and kissed me deeply as we fell onto the couch. 

"Mm~ been wanting that ass for a while~" I growled into his ear as he smirked. "Fuck me like a god damn animal, Mick" He said as I smirked and threw off our clothes and pinned him to the bed. "All fours, slut." I growled as he did exactly that as I tied his hands together and blindfolded him as he gasped. 

"Mine~" I growled slamming into him as he screamed, "MICK!" "Yes slut~" I growled slamming directly into his prostate as he cried out. "Yes! AHh! Yes your slut! Only yours!" He moaned loudly as I chuckled darkly and picked him up as I slammed him against the sink as he gasped. "Look at yourself~" I growled as he whimpered, looking in the mirror as he saw how fucking hot he looks with my cock in his tight little ass.

"Mmmm~" I growled lowly as he squealed. "Shit! Mick!" He moaned loudly, crying out as his knuckles turned white from gripping the sink so hard. "Fucking tight little bitch" I growled slapping his ass hard as he cried out, coming all over the cabinets as I groaned. "Fucking messy little bitch~" I growled slamming into him as he screamed. "MICK! OH FUCK!" He moaned loudly as I came deep inside him, resting my head in the crook of his neck as he sighed contently. 

"Look at you CC~" I said as he slowly lifted his head and looked in the mirror. "You're hot~" I said as he blushed and kissed me deeply as I pulled his hair, hearing him whine. I slowly pulled out, slapping his ass once more for good measure as he whined. 

~Vince Neil POV~

"Bret come on!" I said giggling as he was trying to keep up. "I'm coming!" He said as I laid the blanket down. "A roof? Really doll?" He said as I giggled and sat down. "Come on" I said patting next to me as he sat down, putting his arm around me. "Isn't this nice" I said sighing contently as he smiled. "It is. But not as beautiful as you~" He said kissing me deeply as I gasped. 

I felt his cold hands on my neck as I whimpered, moving my hands behind his neck. The kiss was quickly becoming heated as I felt our tongues dancing together. "I don't wanna fuck you on the roof~" He said as I giggled. "Then let's go back to the bus~" I said as we got down and headed inside the tour bus, only then did we realize it was Skid Row's. "WOAH!" Sebastian yelled covering himself and Rachel up as I screamed, covering my eyes.

"HELLO- DID NOT NEED TO SEE THAT" Bret said covering my eyes as I giggled. "COULD'VE KNOCKED!" He yelled. "I DIDN'T THINK THIS WAS YOUR TOUR BUS!" Bret said as there was silence. "It literally says our bands name on the side-" He said as I facepalmed. "Did not see that-" Bret said as Sebastian facepalmed. "Fucking horn dogs" He spat as Bret led me off. "Which ones yours then?" He asked as I pointed to the one with Dr Feelgood on it. 

"Come on~" He said leading me to it as we checked, no one was on it. "Bret~ I need you-" I whimpered as he threw off our clothes and pushed me onto the bunk as I gasped. "Watch your head~" I said as he got on top of me, bonking his head as I stifled a laugh. "Don't laugh at me!" He said tickling me as I giggled. "I DID WARN YOU!" I said in between laughs as he smashed our lips together as I gasped. 

"Get in me-" I whimpered as he chuckled and slammed into me as I screamed, "BRET! Oh fuck oh yes oh yes!" I moaned loudly as he kept up the rough pace, almost immediately finding my prostate as I gasped. "Ahh yes! Ahhh fuck!" I moaned loudly as he growled, placing his hands on my throat as I gasped. I gripped his biceps hard, "Fucking slut~" He growled removing his hands as I cried out.

"BRET!" I cried out as I came all over our stomachs as he shortly followed behind, filling me to the brim as I cried. I squirmed and tossed my head from side to side. "Vince?" He said pulling out immediately as I squirmed. "Vince honey-" He said as I looked at him with tear filled eyes as he frowned. "Honey..." He said as I flung my arms around him, crying hard. "I still miss him..." I said as he sighed and rubbed my back. 

"I know...I'm sorry" He said as I kissed him. "Please, don't be. It's just...going to be hard to get over-" I said as he rubbed my back. "I know love, I know~ but you've been strong" He said as I wiped away my tears. "No I haven't" I said as he moved some hair behind my ear. "Yes you have. Razzle would be happy you are happy again" He said as I looked away. "Are you sure?" I said as our eyes met.

"Yes, he wouldn't have wanted you depressed" He said as I hugged him tightly. "Never leave me..." I said as he frowned. "I never will" He said as I fell asleep cuddled to him.

~Nikki Sixx POV~

"I don't know, Rikki. I'm worried" I said looking over at him as he sighed, setting his cup down. "I can't be here, I need to be in America with him!" I said referring to my son who's currently undergoing chemo despite only being 6 months old. "He's too young to be alone!" I said about to break down. "Nikki, honey. Breathe" He said as I shook my head. "I can't! That's my son!" I said about to cry. 

"Nikki-" He said as I pushed him off. "I don't care. No you don't understand anything, Rikki. We're done!" I said packing my shit and leaving the room, I needed to get home now. I knocked on Tommy's door as he opened it, he was naked. "Get your shit together. We're leaving." I said as he looked confused. "GET YOUR SHIT! WE'RE LEAVING!" I yelled. "Nikki what?" He said as I growled. 

"You fucking heard me. I need to see Bastian!" I said as he sighed. "Ok hold on" He said as I waited 10 minutes as him and Bobby came out with their bags. "Finally" I said as we went to Mick's room. "Already heard you, bassist" Mick said as he had his bags and CC had his. "Where's the blonde bimbo." I said as they shrugged.

"Fucking asshole" I said as we headed downstairs and into the tour bus. "VINCE YOU BLONDE BIMBO BITCH! WE'RE LEAVING!" I yelled as I heard yelling followed by him coming out in Bret's clothes. "Fucking horny bastard." I growled at him as I started the bus. "What's his deal?" Vince asked Tommy. "Something about Bastian-" He said as Vince sighed. 

~In the air~

"Babe come on-" Rikki said as I growled. "I told you we're done. Why the FUCK are you still calling me babe!?" I snapped as he frowned. "You meant it, huh?" He said as I laughed. "YEAH WHY WOULDN'T I FUCKING MEAN IT!? THAT'S MY SON AND NOT YOURS!" I yelled as he backed away, tears in his eyes. 

"You're not even fucking biologically related to that boy!" I said as I stormed off to the bunks. And I'm right, he's not his son, he's my son with Kelly Nickels. Hell we weren't even together when we had him. 

~Once landed~

I ran off the airplane with my stuff as I got into my car and drove off to the hospital quickly. "Bastian Sixx-Nickels." I said as the receptionist looked at her papers and shook her head. "I'm sorry..." She said as Kelly ran to me crying. "He's gone, Nikki- he's gone-" He said as I felt my whole world come crashing down as those words rang out through my head, he's gone. He's gone. My boy, my boy is gone.

I felt so numb and emotionless, nothing mattered anymore. I looked at Kelly as he was crying hard, I felt nothing. I pushed him off as I got back into my car and drove home. I packed everything and got a motel that night, somewhere far far away, I needed out. I sighed as I had my guitar with me, I don't know much but I try. 

I try....