All In The Name Of.... // Nikki Sixx X Tommy Lee

Chapter Sixx - Revenge

Nikki’s POV - 

Switch??!! Is he fucking kidding me. I don’t even think that I can stand right now. But my mind is racing with this new proposal. I begin to think that I might need this to reposition myself. Not in the physical sense, I mean in the order of hierarchy. Tommy’s always been the sloppy, new puppy that follows me, the top dog, along. This little event, just fucked that all the way up. I gave in. I submitted. I need my comeuppance. I need to show him that I’m still the one in control. I must have my control back. I can’t have this night end the way it is now. I let him treat me like a milk-fed pansy. Fuck him. He’s about to be wrecked by me. 

I sit up, feeling newly energized with purpose. I get on my feet. I realize that I’m pretty unsteady and feel like Jell-O, but nothing is going to stop me now. My prior erection, that was never nurtured all the way through earlier, had calmed, but is now back. “Tom get on the bed….facedown.” He complies with my demand. But he turns his head back towards me, and asks if I’m taking him from behind, looking slightly disappointed. I just shrugged, and said, “Does it matter?” He began to answer me, but I didn’t care what he was going to say. I cut him off, and told him to not speak. He said, “Really?” I told him to just shut the fuck up, and just let me do things my way….he’s already had his turn. He says, “Then just go for it, Sixx. I know you’ll do me good.” I hope that’s the last thing he says. I don’t want to hear his fucking voice anymore tonight. As a matter of fact, right now, I really just want to handle him like a ragdoll and ram my dick right up his ass, and fuck him until he begs me for mercy. 

I sigh…. Shit…...My ego has been bruised, but I need to put my manic state of mind in check. Tommy is my friend, not my enemy. He took good care of me. I need to do the same. He trusts me right now. It was my first time. It’s also his. But, I just need to get things back to normal. I breathe in and out slowly for a moment and shut my eyes. Calm down, Sixx, don’t be a douche.

Tommy’s POV - 

I’m feeling tension from Nikki. I know that he must have a toggle switch buried within him somewhere that transforms his personality into something completely different with each simple flip of the switch….  click, asshole, click, best friend, click moody bitch, click, it's party time, click, click, click, something different every time. He’s not being nice, and I know he’s contemplating something in his deranged mind. I’m waiting, and frankly, feeling a little uneasy now. He’s such a fucking buzzkill sometimes. 

Then I finally feel Nikki’s hands gripping my hips abruptly. I melt from the contact. I’ve been waiting for it. He’s tugging at me, and telling me to get off the bed. I go to twist my body to get off, and he says, “No don’t turn around. Come off this way”, as he continues to pull my hips down toward the end of the bed. I take it that he just wants me to back myself off of the bed. I comply. Now I’m standing, facing the bed with Nikki behind me. Without warning, he grabs me from behind, one arm wrapped around my chest, the other around my waist. He pulls me back into him, and drags me backwards a few feet, until I can tell that he’s square against the wall. He pushes his erection against my ass. I can feel him breathing heavily. I’m not sure what he’s doing, but I think he wants me. If I were behind him, my hands would be roving all over his body, and my mouth would be all over his neck. Nikki is doing neither of these things, only pressing himself against me. He suddenly takes his arm that was wrapped around my chest, and seizes the front of my throat with his hand. He pushes my head back into his right shoulder. His grip is firm and alarming, but is not going to kill me. He puts his lips up to my ear and whispers in a sardonic tone, “You’re at my mercy.” He lets his grip off my throat, and forces my body off of his by grabbing my biceps, and pushing me away. I’m then grabbed again forcefully turned around towards the wall, and told to put my hands against the wall and spread my legs, like I’m going to get a pat down. I get it now, he’s preening. I’ll play his game if that what he wants. I’m not the one with fucking insecurities.