Gay Motley Crue Oneshots (Complete)

Kinky Boots (Mick x Nikki)

Nikki stared at the red, thigh high heels Tommy dangled in front of his face. He grimaced,"Uhh, don't get me wrong, T-bone. I love red heels but....thigh high? Really?"

"Trust me, dude. This'll complete the outfit perfectly. Truuuuust me. Mick'll be all over you when he sees this get up," The drummer raced over to the check out line, dragging a groaning Nikki behind him.

When the got home, Lee shoved the bag into the bassist's hands,"Get dressed and lay on the bed. Not sexily, just like....I don't read a book or something. Make it look like this wasn't planned."

"Tommy, this isn't gonna work. He's gonna make fun of me and I'll never be able to face the love of my life again!"Nikki rambled, burying his face in his hands. The taller man grabbed his friend's wrists,"Like I said, Sixxer. Trust me. Now, go!"

Begrudgingly, Nikki went to his bedroom. Tommy smiled to himself, twirling his keys in his hand,'Now to go find our guitarist.'

He soon found Mick at a bar downtown. Feet aching, he near collapsed into a stool next to him.

"Fuck kid, you look like you've run a marathon and back,"Mars quipped, sipping a beer. Tommy let out a breathless laugh,"I....ran from home."

Mick raised an eyebrow,"Why didn't you just drive?"

"....."

"......"

"Aaaannnyway, Nikki's waiting for you!" Tommy exclaimed, leaning back, arms crossing behind his head. Mick slammed his empty glass onto the table,"And just why would Sixx be at home waiting for me?"

It took all of Lee's strength not to roll his eyes,'And he says I'M the clueless one.' He tossed some money on the table and grabbed Mick's arm,"Just come with me!" The drummer dragged Mick out of the bar, barely giving the older man any time to protest.

He shoved Mick into the car and got in the drivers seat. Wordlessly, they drove home. A determine expression on Tommy's face and a confused on one Mick's.

The drummer lead Mars into the house, then pointed down the hall,"Nikki's hangin' out in the bedroom. I'm gonna grab something to eat. Don't keep him waiting."

"Tommy what...urgh!"the guitarist didn't get to finish. Tommy had already disappeared around the corner. Mick turned around and started cautiously walking down the hall. It felt almost eery,'Is Nikki angry at me? Did I do something wrong?'

Needless to say, when he opened the bedroom door, he was not greeted with a blaze eyed bassist. Rather, Sixx was laying on the bed, wearing the sexiest thing Mick'd ever seen him in. He was wearing denim shorts-and when he said short he meant fucking short-with a black crop top and fishnet leggings. Completing it all was black makeup and fucking sexy boots, rising high enough to hug Nikki's thick thighs.

"Hey, Nikki,"Mick rasped out, mouth having gone dry. Sixx's head whipped up and he blushed, black eyeliner making those beautiful eyes pop. Blinking, he propped himself up on one arm, the other laying over his waist,"So, Tommy actually got you here."

Nodding wordlessly, the guitarist walked to stand over Nikki, licking his lips. Nikki bit his lip, gently so he wouldn't ruin his lipstick,"Like whatcha see?"

"Yeah...you look fuckin' sexy right now, Sixx," He squeezed the younger man's thighs. Nikki closed his eyes, moaning breathlessly.

"You are so beautiful, baby~"Mick flipped Sixx onto his back and climbed on top of him, pinning his wrists to the bed above him,"You're like a fallen angel." He lowered his body so his thighs squeezed Nikki's lithe hips, their chests pressing as their lips brushed.

Sixx blushed deeply as Mick slipped his tongue into his mouth before their lips even connected,'Well, if he just wants me because of my body...I'll take that....I guess.' As if the older man could feel Nikki's heart starting to break, he hastily closed the gap between them, moaning softly as he pressed his lips to the bassist's.

After about ten minutes of making out, Mick pulled up. He laughed,"Tch, your makeup's ruined, darling~"

"I'd be able to laugh at you as well if you were wearing any!"Nikki playfully retorted. Mars pecked his lover's forhead,"Just so you know, I didn't make out with you just because you look fucking alluring."

"You promise? Do you really....."Nikki trailed off, unwilling to assume the best. Mick smiled and moved one of his hands to caress Sixx's face, mumbling sweetly,"Of course, darling. I love you, Nikki Sixx~" 

"I love you, too~"

Mick flipped them over so they were spooning, Nikki being the little spoon.

"Aren't I too heavy for you, baby?" Nikki asked, staring up at his lover with concern evident in those pretty, green eyes. "Mm, mm...you're real light."

They lay there in silence for some time and after a while, Nikki fell asleep as Mick played fondly with his hair. Tommy walked in and a huge smile stretched across his face. Knowing he was going to squeal, Mars gave a look that said,'Wake him, I kill you. Go find Vince.'

Clamping his hands over his mouth, Tommy nodded and slowly backed out of the room. After a few seconds, Mick heard a faint 'Squeee!' from the other side of the house.