Gay Motley Crue Oneshots (Complete)

You Can Play Guitar?! (Vince x Tommy)

Vince sat with an acoustic guitar in his lap, running his hands over the strings. He didn't play as often as Mick did, but he liked to think he was decent. 

As he began playing, a few low notes fell from his lips. It wasn't a rock in roll type of thing but he decided he rather liked it and began humming a song to go along with the simple little background.

Tommy was puzzled as he heard the faint strains of an acoustic guitar echo through the house. Mick was right next to him with nothing in his hands. The guitarist stared at him,"You didn't know Vince could play too?"

"Vince can play guitar?"

"Little bit, yeah. Kid's gettin' good. You should go watch 'em. Sometimes he sings."

Tommy smiled at the thought of Vince playing a guitar, though the singer had small hands so it was a little hard to imagine.

The drummer put a hand on Mick's shoulder, then got up and walked into the living room. Vince sat on the floor, playing an acoustic guitar that looked a little too big for him. Tommy had to hold in a laugh,'He looks so small and cute!'

Tommy was quickly snapped out of his amusement as the blonde began to sing low and soft. A jazzy tune that reminded Lee of Frank fuckin' Sinatra.

(A/N: This is a 20s swing song. By Glenn Miller, its fucking good and I love my swing leave me alone. But for plot purposes just say Vince wrote it about Tommy)

That old black magic has me in its spell
That old black magic that you weave so well
Those icy fingers up and down my spine
That same old witchcraft when your eyes meet mineThe same old tingle that I feel inside
And then that elevator starts its ride
And down and down I go, 'round and 'round I go
Like a leaf that's caught in the tideI should stay away, but what can I do?
I hear your name and I'm aflame
Aflame with such a burning desire
That only your kiss can put out the fireFor you're the lover I have waited for
The mate that fate had me created for
And every time your lips meet mine
Darling, down and down I go, 'round and 'round I go
In a spin, loving the spin I'm in
Under that old black magic called love

Tommy's heart fluttered at the beautiful song and he slowly sat down. Though Vince didn't seem to notice him until the last note fell from his lips. As it did, he opened his eyes and shrieked when he saw Tommy, sitting there and gazing at him curiosly,"TOMMY! SHIT, WHAT THE HELL?!"

Tommy's awed expression remained,"...I didn't know you could play guitar....or sing like that."

Vince blushed and dropped the guitar, cursing something about Mick killing him under his breath,"Uuuhh, ye-yeah I can crank out a few t-tunes..." His eyes widened as Tommy took his hands in his own and began playing with his fingers absently,"The song you just sang was beautiful...what's it about?"

'Oh fuck, I can't tell him it's about....there's no use getting out of it is there?'Vince realized as he gazed at the drummer. Tommy's expressive brown eyes shone and his wavy brown hair framed his face so perfectly Vince had to wonder if it happened naturally. Lee stared up at him, titling his head. He looked at Vince almost...lovingly.

Neil sighed and bit his lip,"It...it's about you. You've cast a spell on me or somethin', Tommy. I...I can't stop thinking about you. You're like a fuckin' drug, Lee. You're using some twisted black magic on me. I like to call it love."

Tommy sat up, a hand on his heart as smitten, yet surprised expression crossed his pretty face,"V-Vince I....wow, you....I had no idea..."

The singer grabbed Tommy's face, tangling his fingers in the drummer's wavy strands,"You're fuckin' gorgeous, Tommy Lee. Damn, even your name is pretty."

Tommy blushed and laughed,"Oh, stop it you!" Vince leaned down, lips pursed slightly as he whispered,"I've dreamed of tasting those lips of yours....may I kiss you?"

Tommy's breath hitched as his lips brushed Vince's,"Yes you....you...ah-....mmm..mmph~"

As their mouths worked together, Tommy slid himself into Neil's lap. He rolled his hips, rubbing their clothed dicks together as his tongue wrapped around Vince's.

Tommy squeezed his legs, trying to press his crotch harder against the blonde's. He broke the kiss,"Nnggh! Damnit, your hips are too wide! Whatever. Hey, Vince want a lapdance?"

"Yeah, but take off that shirt. I wanna feel up that lithe, sexy body of yours~"

Tommy did and raised his arms to cross above his head. He rocked his hips and twisted his waist languidly, moaning as Vince's hands explored his skin. The singer groaned, gripping the drummer's hips. His hands trailed down to grab Tommy's ass, making Lee gasp.

"Feel good, Vinny?"He asked, thrusting his hips hard as Neil's fingers massaged his ass. 

"Fuck, yeeeaaaah," Vince drawled. He leaned up and began trailing kisses down Tommy's chest and stomach as the drummer continued to rub against him. Soon, though, Tommy ran out of energy.

Panting, his tongue out slightly, he gasped,"S-sorry I...I got tired. Mind if we just uh..."

Vince smiled,"Yeah I don't mind. I don't need to fuck you on our first day together. I love you, my little flower~"

"Hey, I'm taller than you!"

"And younger, what's your point?"

"Well...I...sh-shut up!"

"Ehehe, I love you, Tommy,"Vince giggled, bringing Lee down so the drummer's head rested on his chest.

Tommy nuzzled Vince burrowing into the hug the singer wrapped him in,"I love you too...princess~"