"Ugh! We just can't get this right!" Vince and Tommy had been trying to fuse, so far without success. Nick, the fusion between Mick and Nikki, stood quietly off to the side. Their double set of eyes calm and cold. Though their mouth held a small smile and both sets of arms were crossed comfortably across their lank body. The drummer smoothed a finger over the citrine gem on his face, eyeing the ametrine on the blonde's slender throat. He stood up, reaching a hand towards Vince. He wanted to fuse with the singer so badly, to feel what he felt, to be one with him. He wanted Vince to know exactly how he felt, exactly how much he loved him.
"Come on, Vince. Let's try again. Just one more time...please." Vince nodded, determination in his eyes and they began once more to dance. Vince had a very seductive style of dancing, swaying his curvy hips and sliding his hands over his body. Tommy's dancing was fluid, but much more eratic than Vince's. The drummer watched the blonde twirl around as they gradually moved towards each other. He thought about everything he loved about Vince. His gorgeous body, his sassy attitude, his adorable blue eyes and charming smile. Vince smiled at Tommy, admiring the drummer's alluring face, that luscious, wavy hair. His laughter and his stupid jokes, the way he twirled his drumsticks and annoyed Nikki.
Finally, their movements became sycronized and when they were close enough, Tommy wrapped his arms around Vince, dipping the singer as a white light began to form between them. Just before the light consumed them Tommy whispered.
"I love you, Vince."
Nick gasped, all four hands going towards his mouth. His two sets of eyes sparkled with joy as the fusion stood up. He looked confused, two sets of hazel eyes on a heart shaped face. He had full, ruby colored lips and fluffy brown hair so long it reached his thighs. He had a great figure too, he realized turning and examining his body. He had to be at least 6 foot 3, with lanky limbs and curvaceous hips as he bit their his still trying to work out their situation.
Nick walked over to them, skinny arms swinging at his sides. He took all four of the fusions hands in his own. "What's your name, kid?" The fusion blinked, looking down at the other fusion, who he stood a good couple inches taller than.
"M-my name?" His voice was like silk, sweet and sultry. For a while, the fusion remained deep in thought. Then, he smiled.
"I wish to be called Vinomy. Vinomy Neil-Lee."
"Well, Vinomy? How do you feel?" Nick asked gently.
Vinomy giggled, twirling rapidly," I feel wonderful, Nick! I'm so happy! Vince is overjoyed Tommy loves him! I feel whole, complete. I feel like I could do fucking anything!" The fusion hugged himself, smiling hard.
The rest of the day Vinomy was running around showing himself off to everyone. Mick and Nikki had long since unfused. The tall fusion ran over to the bassist and stared down at him. "Whoa, Sixx. I'm taller than you now!"
Nikki laughed,"Guessin' that's Vince talking, Vinomy?" The fusion laughed nervously, a blush spreading across his face. His four hazel eyes shone brightly.
"I'm gonna go help Mick alright. Take care Vinomy!" Nikki waved at the fusion and left the room.
Vinomy sank to his knees and placed his top arms on their heart, the bottom set wrapping around his waist. Vinomy's eyes closed, a peaceful expression gracing their pretty face. He smiled at his reflection in Vince's full length mirror. This was their love in its purest form.
'Vince?'
'Yes, Tommy.'
'I love you.'
'I love you too.'
A blinding white light enveloped them and there Tommy and Vince sat, the drummer's arms wrapped securely around his lover's waist. He kisses the blonde.
"You are my everything Vince." Vince smiles, tears gathering in his eyes as he nuzzles Tommy.
He couldn't wait for the day when they would once again become one.
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Gay Motley Crue Oneshots (Complete)
FanfictionJust a bunch a gay shit between the boys (Work Complete-200 part limit lmao) (requests closed)