You're All I Need《Nikki Sixx || Mötley Crüe || The Dirt》

{Chapter Nine}

⚠️Warning: Chapter contains scenes depicting sexual content, drug use, and slight violence. ⚠️

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*Mallory*

Elektra Records signed Mötley Crüe to a five-album deal.

The guys got a fat cash advance, I even got a hefty sum considering all I did to help the band, including helping Nikki write a few small verses for some songs here and there.

With all that cash it meant better drugs and bigger parties, many of which lead to constant cop raids and having to nail the door shut.

Mötley Crüe were kings, and everyone wanted to party with the band.

"Fuck!" I moaned as Nikki was thrusting into me faster.

We escaped the party we had outside for a little, uhh, session.... Hehe...

Nikki moaned as I kept riding him, getting closer to the edge.

"Fuck, I'm close," he groaned as he held to my hips, going faster.

"M-Me too, ahhh, AHH AAAAHHH!!" I screamed as I came all over him and soon he also had his release.

I panted as I laid on top of him, letting my orgasm pass as he panted as well.

I rolled off of him, catching my breath as I laughed.

"That was fun," I said.

"Told you it would make it better," he smirked as he grabbed a cocaine packet from nearby and started to make a line up my stomach, between my boobs.

I giggled softly as he then snorted the line all up, coughing slightly before licking up the remaining dust, then giving me a passionate kiss as he hovered over me, the bittersweet taste from the dust lingering in his lips that just drove me crazier and a little more hornier.

However, we already had our fun.

"Nikkiiiii," I laughed as his lips trailed down my neck. "We have guests, remember?"

He groaned with a laugh as we pulled back.

"Fine, but after the party, you're all mine," he smirked, pecking my lips one last time before getting up as I giggled.

I got up and we started to get dressed and walked out of our bedroom, seeing everyone was having a good time.

I turned and was surprised by who was there.

"Holy shit, that's David Lee Roth!" I said to Nikki in a whisper as we looked, seeing THE Diamond Dave from Van Halen snorting some lines. "Diamond Dave, right there on our fucking couch!!"

"Forgot you're a big Van Halen fan," he laughed.

"How do I look? I'm not a mess am I?" I asked, making him laugh.

"You look gorgeous, as usual," he said as we shared a quick kiss before joining the others at a table set up.

"Sup, lovebirds?" Tommy snickered. "You guys gotta try this. Have a bump."

We laughed and enjoyed the drinks and gear we had before us while everyone partied, Mal even getting to know Diamond Dave a little before I prepped some lines for us all on a drum cymbal.

"Tommy, vacuum this mess up," Nikki said, handing him the cymbal as I sat next to him

"Yes, sir," Tommy laughed as he took the cymbal and snorted the cocaine.