The Crue were piled around Tommy's living room, drunk as fuck. Nikki was probably strung out on heroin too, but then again Tommy and Vince were hyped on coke as well.
Nikki and Tommy were in only boxers, while Vince had managed to stay in his leather pants. In their drug induced haze, they'd decided to start a game of strip poker.
Mick was the only one who was just drunk and still fully clothed. He was slumped in the corner of the couch in a long black trench coat.
Nikki was swaying slightly, staring off into space with a blissful look in his eyes. Vince was dancing around he room, swaying his hips in such an exaggerated way it, at that point, wasn't even sexy anymore.
Tommy was sitting next to Mick, leg bouncing as he stared at the guitarist with dark, half lidded eyes. He hadn't done as much coke as Vince but he was still up there. He licked his lips and without taking his eyes of Mars he said,"Hey, Sixx....you still with us?"
"Mmrrh,"Nikki mumbled, giving a slight nod. Tommy leaned over and squeezed Mick's thigh. The older man gasped and flinched away,"Kid, what are you doing?"
"I've been thinkin', Mick.....,"Tommy's lips brushed the guitarist's ear as he whispered,"I think you're the only I haven't seen undressed~"
Mick smirked at him, tugging on the collar of his shirt,"What? You wanna see more of me~?"
Tommy blushed. He'd never seen Mick act seductive before. It was....really fucking hot. Mick pressed on Tommy's chest, forcing the drummer to lean back on the couch. Vince was giggling as Mick slowly unbuttoned his coat, throwing it to the ground. Next, he slipped out of his shirt. Tommy's mouth went dry. Mick pinning him down shirtless was probably the hottest fucking thing he'd ever seen.
Nikki flipped a syringe in his hand,"You gonna go for the pants too?" Mick, without taking his eyes off Tommy, slowly licked his lips,"I dunno...." He unbuttoned his jeans as slowly as fucking possibly, driving Lee crazy. His dick was throbbing with a raging hard on as he watched Mick slide out of his jeans.
Fucking hell, he could have came right there when he saw what Mick was wearing. "Daaaaamn, Mick!" Vince cheered out, faking a faint expression as he fanned his face. The guitarist was sporting a purple garter belt and stockings. He flipped his hair out of his eyes and brought his leg over so he stradled Lee, their hips pressing into each other,"Like whatcha see, kid~?"
"I knew you were a hooker,"Nikki drawled. Mick reached back to slap the bassist,"I'm not a fuckin' hooker." He turned back and grabbed Tommy's wrists, pinning them above his head,"The only hard, dripping cock I want inside me is yours~"
Vince held his hand out to Nikki, nudging his shoulder suggestively towards Mars and Lee. Nikki caught on and took the blonde's hand. With his arm around Vince, the two walked out of the room, closing the door and living Mick and Tommy alone.
Tommy stared up at Mick, who had moved his hands to rub Tommy's lower stomach. The drummer reached up, tangling his fingers in the older man's hair and tugging experimentally. Mick let out a moan, rolling his hips. Tommy laughed,"You have a hair pulling kink?"
"Yeah...,"Mick almost mumbled grinding into Tommy. "Oh, Tommy. Fuck me~"He moaned, palming Tommy through is boxers. Lee groaned and proceeded to flip them over. He grabbed Mick's hands and pressed them into the couch, kissing the guitarist hard. The kiss became increasingly languid, their tongue slipping and sliding over each other as their hard, clothed dicks rubbed together. "Ah, mmph, Tommmph~" Mick was trying to moan Lee's name, but was unable to with the drummer's tongue filling his mouth.
Tommy pulled away, a thick string of saliva connecting them. He took three fingers and shoved them into Mars' mouth. He groaned, watching the raven suck them, swirling his tongue around his knuckles. With his other hand, he made quick work with the lacey panties and tight garter belt, throwing them to the ground. He slipped out of his own boxers and then took his fingers out of Mick's mouth.
Mick cried out in pleasure as Tommy pushed the first finger into him,"Mmm!" Tommy thrust in and out of the guitarist, soon adding the second and third fingers as he watched Mick arch his back and moan out,"Oh, Tommy. I'm so fucking easy for you~Ooohhh, fuck me, please!"
Tommy had never heard anything more beautiful. He took out his fingers, making Mick cringe slightly. He lined himself up with the older man's entrance and pushed in with a long, low groan. Mick sighed happily as Tommy bottomed out,"Oh, Tommy you're so big~"
Tommy began thrusting into Mick, relishing in the feeling of his lover's tight, warm ass.
"Ah, ah, ahhahhh,"Mars arched his back, eyes rolling back and tongue hanging out. Tommy began jacking him off in time with his thrusts. Then, Tommy hit that spot that made Mick scream in pleasure. He slammed into the guitarist relentlessly, moaning loudly.
Mick was letting out breathy screams, tears streaming down his face,"Tommy, oh fuck Tommy!"
Tommy groaned as his orgasm hit, slamming hard into Mick as he filled his lover with warm, creamy cum.
"Aahh, AAAHH, T-TOMMY, I'M...I'M GONNA, AH, AAAHH!!"
Tommy dove down, wrapping his plump lips around Mick's dick and swallowing every last drop of his release. He released with a wet pop and a gulp, licking his lips,"Mmm, baby, you're delicious~"
Mick was gasping softly,"That was fucking amazing, Tommy....damn."
Tommy kissed him softly, caressing his face,"You did so good...my little slut~"
Mars put a hand on his chest, faking hurt,"Oh I'm so hurt!"
"Wanna go again?"
Mick answered him with spread legs and a french kiss.
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Gay Motley Crue Oneshots (Complete)
FanficJust a bunch a gay shit between the boys (Work Complete-200 part limit lmao) (requests closed)