Family Est. 1981 (Rebel Sixx / Mick Mars)

You shook me all night long

{ So by the Ac/ Dc song chapter you must know whats to come... Rebel and Mick are about to happen!! HAHAHHAHAHA Im so happy with this chapter!!

{ starts right were the last ended. Micks place}

" I've told and told you, I'm not a kid or princess!" Rebel snapped. Mick chuckled in a low,  dark tone. He was done trying to hold everything back.  "Your going to be the death of me- You know that!" He muttered in a low tone. Rebel didn't know how to react to that. Well to everyting at the moment. Mick was being- Odd. It was silent in the room, other than Micks harsh breathing, do to him being so pissed. Rebel could feel her heart about to explode. Micks big hands were heavy, and warm on her hips. His eyes were burning into her, she just couldn't look the man in his lustful eyes. 

He sqeezed her hips and she groaned. 

"Did you like it?" Mick asked suddenly. Disgust in his tone. "W-what?" Rebel asked in a whimper. Her heart and head was racing. She was dizzy and confused. Mick moved closer, so close they were face to face when he bent down slightly, he was barely taller than the teenager. He gripped her chin in his hand, making her look him in the eye for the first time in a while. She gasped from the action, even if he was careful not to hurt her, it was just a shock to Rebel. Having him so close like he was.

" Speak up and tell my the truth Princess!" Mick snapped. "I-No." He rolled his eyes and let her chin go. " Really?" He asked in a mock tone. " Maybe I-." She started low. Mick growled and pulled her closer, he started kissing along the marks Tomy made. "M-Mick!" She squeaked out when he moved to the left side of her neck. Body shaking and mind fuzzy. He pulled back from the new mark he'd made on her left side. " We need to talk!" He said grabbing her wrist and pulled her to the couch. He pointed with a look. " SIT!" She gulped eyes big. She didn't know what to do. 

" Mickey, l- look its late- Nikki is most likely looking for m- me s- so huh." She said glancing to see it was almost two in the morning. When she looked back at Mick he was glaring at her. "We're talking! Now sit your *ss down!" She gulped and quickly dropped onto the old couch.Mick sighed and went to his fridge. He got two cold beers and took a deep breath. He didn't want to freak her out or hurt her,  but he just needed her to understand everything he was feeling, how seeing her neck made him feel, how much he needed her!

Rebel was just sitting on the couch. Looking at the clock. She crossed her legs, trying to stop them from shaking. "Now Kid, I'm sorry but you have to understand." He said in a much more Mick tone. He took a breath and looked down at her. His eyes weren't as dark and lust clouded. They looked okay. 

" Here." He said sitting down on the other side of the couch. He had the bottle in his outstretched hand. But she just looked him over. " Your still mad? Or did I freak you out?" He asked in a upset tone. She licked her lips, before moving closer to him. 

" You said we need to talk, so talk." She said in a shaky tone. Resting her hand on his leg. Mick put both beers on the table and rubbed his face. He felt stubble, and felt the need to shave. " look Rebel." He sighed before uncovering his eyes. " I-Really- I've been fighting with myself since I met you. I'm really attracted to you- But as I've spent time with you, I've fallen for your little glares, or sassy come backs. The way you don't care- but you do. Your smile or when you smirk with that look on your face. Your an amazing woman. I just find myself thinking about , dreaming about and wanting you!" 

She couldn't believe he wanted her- The kid.

 "Your so beautiful and like I said before-Sexy. I just know that theres no way you'd want someone like me- Then Tommy said what he did. But - I lost my daughter, I'm hateful to the world and everyone around me, sick, controlling and old- God I'm so much older. Tommy said I'd have to be your sugar daddy- idiot. Im just not good for you but-" He was rambling now and she knew it. He sounded so low and hateful of himself. " I just want a-a chance to show you- but I'll never get it. I can't do positions and endless nights. My backs a mess and I'm 31 so- I'm just not the right person to-." Rebel had had enough. Heard enough and knew what she wanted. " SHUT IT NOW MARS!"