Mötley Crüe imagines.

1- animal || t.l

He sits in his dressing room with his face up to the light , his chin rests between my index finger and thumb as I slightly tilt his head to the side before rubbing a makeup wipe down the side of his face.

I rub his cheek in circles before moving up to his temple. His eyes flutter as they're closed and I automatically stop.

"Am I being too rough ?" I ask , concerned.

"No." He answers. "But , I like it rough." He smirks.

I scoff "alright , settle down , big boy."

He smirks again and I roll my eyes as I continue to rid his face of his makeup.

"Are you done yet ?" He sighs.

"No , Tommy , I'm not." I tell him. "You're so impatient , sometimes."

"I'm not impatient , I just want to see your gorgeous face." He replies quiet simply.

"Tommy ..." I smile widely , although he wouldn't know.

I bend down to meet Tommy's face and paint my own dark purple lipstick onto his soft pink lips as I kiss him sweetly , to which he responds with a small moan.

"All done." I tell him and he opens his eyes only for them to glisten under the lights. He beams up at me and I bit my lip to resist grinning stupidly.

I stand over him and run my fingers through his very long hair , attempting to push it away from his face , and he watches me do so before grabbing my hips and pulling me down to sit on his lap , startling me.

I yelped in shock before pushing Tommy's shoulder and harshly whispering "Tommy !" As he laughed.

"You're such a dick."

"And you love mine." He grinned.

"You couldn't get anymore grotesque." I tell him but I smile all the same.

"Hm , that's a big word." He teases.

I raise and eyebrow and lean in a little closer before informing him that "big girls use big words."

"Yeah ?" He questions.

"But , animals like you , my love , have low English skills."

"Oh , you're nasty , woman." He tells me as he chuckles.

I lift my brows in response and smirk , feeling somewhat cocky.

"I love you." Tommy utters as his lips hover right over my own , I feel his hot breathe wash over my face and its smell of mint , cigarettes and a hint of alcohol fills my nostrils and my head.

I breath deeply and reply in the same manner. "I love you too. So much." I brush my lips over his as my arms snake their way around his neck , his already around my waist.

I twist my finger around a piece of his long brown hair before fisting a whole heap of his hair and bring his lips to mine again and kissing him very deeply , slipping my tongue into his mouth , which he allowed within a heartbeat. His hands moved from my waist , up the side of my body , to my breasts and gently squeezed one.

"Tommy ..." I started but trail off as I lose my train of thought as he runs his tongue of my lips and plants kisses down my jaw.

As he continues down to my neck , I can't help but think how lucky I am to have such a guy like Tommy. An absolute wild animal but also the sweetest and most delicate thing I've ever seen. To me , he was a diamond among stones , a total catch; and nothing in this world felt better to be viewed in the same light.

"Tommy." I say again and he murmurs "Y/N." Against my neck.

"Look at me." I whisper to him before he carefully lifts his head so he's eye level with me , rather than towering other me , due to his height.

"What's wrong ?" He asked , now being the one concerned.

"Nothing's wrong , my love." I shake my head lightly. "I just want you to know that I'll follow you , whatever path you take in life. If times get hard , I'll always be here for you. Forever."

Tommy brings his hands to my head and gently brings my face into his chest and rests his chin upon my soft , unnaturally straightened.

"You'll never understand how much I appreciate that; or you , for that matter."

I raise my head from his chest and kiss him again , never getting enough of him , before the door opens , Tommy and I whip our head around to the door to find Mick holding the door knob and Vince leaning against the door frame.

"What do you want , gramps." Tommy growls and I turn back a glare slightly at his unnecessary comment against his friend.

"Charming." Mick comments and rolls his eyes as Vince cooly asks. "Coming to the bar , or what , Casanova ?"

Tommy furrows his brows at his new nickname but doesn't question it.

"Nikki's probably waiting there for us." Mick says.

"He's probably already on the piss." Vince adds and I smile dully at his joke.

"Yeah , we're coming." Tommy reassures them as I stand up to let him up too.

Tommy grabs his smokes and shoves them in his pocket , them being essential to have on hand at all times.

"Let's rock and roll , babe." He tells me with a toothy grin as I walk to the door and out the room.

"Sure , babe."