Gay Motley Crue Oneshots (Complete)

Beautiful (Nikki x Vince)

The party was getting fucking wild at the strip club. Lights were flashing at epileptic speeds, the music was turned to earblasting levels, and the girls were as fake and slutty as they came.

Vince was growing to quite like New York City. He was currently getting a lapdance from a skinny brunette with cute little tits and sleepy eyes. She wasn't all that pretty but damn could she grind.

"Yeah, baby. You're doin' so good,"He praised artificially. The girl smirked and got up,"Yeah, but you kinda suck. Your hips are too fuckin' wide."

Vince stood up, hair flying,"Excuse me?!" The girl shrugged, plucking his cigarette out of his fingers and sticking it between your lips,"My legs hurt from stretching so much, fatass. Call me when you decide what you really are."

"WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN?!" By now a small crowd had gathered around the two. Tears of embarrassment pricked Vince's eyes as the girl gestured flippantly,"Well just look at you. You clearly carry your weight in your hips and by the looks of it, you could stand to lose a few. I mean, it's no wonder Aerosmith wrote that song. What are you? Some sort of hybrid? Or do you just need a trip to the gym?"

People around them started laughing. Actually fucking laughing. Vince felt tears run down his face and he bent his head, hoping to god nobody would notice. But unfortunately, the girl sneered,"Aww, look poor little Vincey's crying. What, you need a good fu-"

"HEY!" the crowd fell silent and parted. Vince looked up. A movement rippled through the crowd until a furious Nikki Sixx shoved his way in to stand in front of the girl. He grabbed her by the collar,"How fucking dare you speak to Vince like that! You, if anything, are the fucking freak! You are worthless scum for making fun of the way someone else looks!" Sixx turned to Vince, eyes still blazing. The look softened a little as he saw Neil covering his face, sobbing into his hands. He walked over and wrapped his arms around the blonde's shoulders.

Nikki shoved their way through the murmuring crowd and out the door of the strip club, growling lividly. They stopped in a nearby alleyway. Thankfully an empty one.

"Vinny, I'm so sorry. I-" Nikki was cut off as Vince threw himself into Nikki's arms, sobbing loudly into Sixx's chest.

"Shhh, shhh, oh, oh god, oh, Vinny, don't cry, baby, please," the bassist smoothed his hair with one hand, wrapping his arms securely around Vince with the other.

"She-she...she's right, Nikki. I'm...I'm a freak! I'm ugly and fat and fake and slutty and stupid!" Vince wailed when he finally looked up at the older man. Nikki placed a hand on his face,"No, no ,no. Vinny, don't say that....don't pay attention to what some random bitch says."

He kissed Vince's forhead, making the blonde flush scarlet,"You are amazing."

A kiss to each of his eyelids,"You are unique."

A few kisses peppered all over his cheeks,"You are sweet."

"You are more than beautiful," Nikki whispered, gazing into Vince's eyes. Vince looked up at Nikki with wide eyes, still blushing. Sixx sighed softly, smoothing his thumb over the blonde's soft face,"So damn pretty~" 

Vince purred and leaned into Nikki's hand, nuzzling the bassist's fingers,"Mmm~"

"You're so adorable, Vince. So beautiful, so fucking beautiful," Nikki whispered as he squeezed the younger man's deliciously curvy hips. A fluttering feeling crept into their hearts, one they knew was nothing short of love as they studied each other, stares flicking between eyes and lips.

Vince was the first to move, standing up on his toes so he was at face level with Sixx. Nikki leaned forward, their noses brushing. Vince felt his heart race as their hot breaths mingled. Then Nikki whispered, so quietly Vince almost missed it,"I love you, Vince. I love you so much." 

Slowly, they pressed their lips together, savoring every moment. Vince threw his arms around Nikki's neck, tangling his hands in Sixx's wild, black hair. 

"Mmmm~" Nikki moaned softly, tilting his head as the kiss deepened, becoming open mouthed. The exhiliration flooding his veins was so overwhelming he felt he was about to burst. Their was no way this beautiful angel was in his arms kissing him right now. 

As if hearing his thoughts, Vince jumped into Nikki's arms, wrapping his thick, soft, thighs around the bassist's lithe waist. Their tongues battled desperately, though more because they wanted nothing more than to touch each other. Nikki spun around, pressing Vince into the wall. 

Vince gasped as Nikki bit his lower lip, savoring the sweet taste as they pulled apart, a thin trail  of saliva connecting them. Nikki licked the singer's abused lips and slid his hands down to squeeze Vince's ass. The blonde blushed, letting out a breathy moan as his lover let him back down.

"You're perfect, Vince. I don't want you to change a fucking thing about yourself, my dearest treasure," Nikki held Vince close, rocking him back  and forth. Vince sighed happily, laying his head against Nikki's chest,"I love you, Sixx." 

They stayed like that the rest of the night. Holding each other and whispering sweet nothings in a dark, empty alleyway next to a shitty strip club. 

Vince couldn't be happier.