Gay Motley Crue Oneshots (Complete)

Possession

Vince stepped back under the streetlight as the figure advanced toward him, rope in hand. He couldn't make out who it was, all he needed to know was that he needed to get away. He needed to get this horrible voice out of his head before he hurt them.

'Aw, what's the matter, Vinny? Are you scared? You're the one that made the deal all those years ago. You're the one who sacrificed yourself to save Mick. The only thing that's wrong about this is that your not giving me what I wished for in return. Slaughter him, slaughter them all or I'll make you.'

"Vince....Vince please, it's me, Mick. Don't you remember me?"

The singer felt his heart race as the possesive collar around his throat tightened. Tears ran down his face,'Oh god no, not Mick. Please anyone but him.'

Vince's head dropped to the side at an unnatural angle, his voice coming out strangled and distorted,"Well, well, well, if it isn't my puppets little bedmate~Boy, I'm sure going to have fun making him kill you. Such a shame though, you two would have been perfect for each other.

Mick stepped forward again, revealing his worried face in the light of the streetlamp,"Vince what's wrong with you? Y-you're not making any sense. What are you on right now?"

"Ehehe, he's not on anything except the deal of a demon, sweetie. I leave you alone and in return, he becomes my eternal slave!" Tears ran down the possessed singer's face, his pupil's pinned with fear.

Mars' eyes landed on the tight choker around Vince's neck and he gasped,"Vince...you...you didn't...oh god..."

'GET OUT OF MY HEAD! GET OUT OF MY HEAD! GET OUT OF MY HEAD!' Vince willed himself to move, breathe, speak, anything. 

Finally he was able to twitch slightly as he choked out,"Mick...help me....please...it hurts so badly." The blonde began hacking up blood, falling to his knees.

'Wh..what are you doing I...I thought you wanted to kill everyone I loved,'Vince growled at the demon in his mind. 

'Oh, I am going to do so much worse, Vinny. I'm going to make him watch you die, powerless to do anything. I can see why he fell for you, so sinewy and fragile~'

Mick watch in horror as Vince collapsed to the ground, leg suddenly snapping into an odd angle. The singer screamed, now in control of his mind, but not his body. The guitarist ran over only to have Vince thrash around wildy, broken leg flailing and making the blonde cry out.

"Vince! Oh my god, oh my god, I've gotta get that thing off you!" Mars felt himself starting to cry as the demon possessing Vince snapped the younger man's spine, just short of killing him.

"AAAHHHHH!!!"The blonde fell limp, letting out sobbing screams as his arms contorted. Just before the demon could break them, Mick surge forward and tore the choker off of Vince's neck making the singer yell in pain.

Vince knew the demon was gone once the guitarist threw the accessory to the ground, smashing the charm to pieces. Mick dropped to his knees beside him as he began to choke up blood,"M-Mick I'm-ggkkk-sorr-ry."

The older man bent over him, crystal clear tears flowing down his face,"Vince don't you dare apologize to me. I'm calling the hospital. You're gonna be okay...you'll be okay."

The singer saw black lining his vision,"It...it hurts...it hurts so much."

Mick kissed his face softly, stroking his curvy waist,"I know, baby, I know. Just try and stay awake alright? Help'll be here soon."

"Mick, can...can I tell you something in c-case I....I don't m-make it?"

Mick felt his tears thicken at the thought as he choked out,"Of course baby, anything..."

"I...I love you. I love y-you so....much,"He felt his eyes begin to flutter shut as Mick buried his face into his chest, sobbing out,"I love you too, my darling."

Finally, darkness claimed him.

When Vince awoke, he was greeted with a bright white light. He wanted to smile sadly but was too weak to do so.

'Why would I be so weak in heaven? Why didn't I even go here in the first place?' He thought. 

The steady sound of beeping answered his question. 'I'm not dead?' His eyes focused as the light was moved. 

After a few minutes, he gained enough awareness to sit up and look around, confirming he was in the hospital. He looked over, surprised to see Nikki sitting in one of the chairs and Tommy curled up around his feet, fast asleep.

Sixx smiled,"Good to see you again, V. How're you feelin'?"

"Where's Mick?" was the first thing Vince said. 

"I figured you'd ask that. He's out getting me food."

Vince smiled weakly at Tommy,"Is he comfortable?"

Nikki nudged his foot underneath Lee, making the drummer squeak in protest,"I dunno...he seems to be."

Just then, Mick walked back in, dark eyes glued to the floor. Vince felt his heart break. Mick looked so...empty...broken.

Without looking at anyone he threw a bag of chips at Nikki and asked,"Has the doctor said anything yet?"

"I think you should see for yourself, old man,"Nikki said. Mick looked up and gasped sharply when he saw Vince, sitting up with his eyes open. Immediately he ran over and threw his arms around the blonde.

Vince let out a wet laugh as tears flowed down his face, Mick sobbing into his shoulder,"Vince! Thank fucking god!"

The guitarist pulled back just to lean back in, smashing their lips together in a desperate, tear filled kiss.

Nikki watched with a smile and on the floor Tommy woke up. Sitting up and rubbing his eyes, he stared at the couple making out on the hospital bed. An embarrassed blush spread across his face,"Heh....Vin's awake...um, should we...?"

Sixx chuckled softly and picked Tommy up bridal style,"Yeah, will give them some privacy for a bit. I don't mind." He leaned in close, their lips brushing as the bassist purred seductively,"That just means I get more time with you, Tommy~"

Vince and Mick couldn't care less about the bassist and drummer's departure as they continued to tongueplay roughly, soft moans filling the air.