Tommy smiled up at Mick, a breathless, spent look on his face. Both were naked, covered only by a blanket on the couch. The warmth and light of the fireplace provided a romantic atmosphere. A sharp contrast to the actions that had just taken place. Tommy lay on top of Mick, head on Mars' chest.
"Damn, baby~"Mick was the first to speak, rubbing Lee's bare back. He loved the feeling of the drummer's smooth skin, using his fingers to map out every curve of Tommy's lanky, well toned body.
The guitarist began petting Tommy, whispering,"You're so beautiful, darling. And so fucking good in bed~" He rubbed Tommy's hips as Lee nuzzled his chest.
He was so lucky to have such a beauty by his side. No girl could hold a candle to how goddamn gorgeous Tommy Lee was. Not to mention, the phenomenal sex. He nearly got hard again, visualizing Tommy's high pitched, breathy moans as he thrust into the younger man's tight, warm entrance. He'd said something that made Tommy giggle, though he couldn't remember what.
Tommy while being fucked was probably the hottest thing he'd ever seen. He caressed Lee's face, still childlike and soft. Tommy mewled, rubbing himself against the older man. He was still exhausted but that whimsical, childsh energy was slowly returning.
Mick buried his nose in Tommy's luxurious curls, which, although a little sweaty now, still smelled so fucking good. Like nicotine and chocolate. He nuzzled the top of the drummer's head,"Mmm~"
Tommy giggled softly, taking Mick's hand and kissing it, starting at the back of his palm and snaking around down each finger. He played with them, studying each fingernail intently as if he'd discovered something. Then he held Mars' hand in both his own, pressing it against his chest and closing his eyes.
Knowing Tommy was still too spent to speak, Mick just sat there, focusing on the feeling of Lee's beating heart beneath his palm. It was almost foreign to see Tommy so quiet and calm.
Mick laughed heartily, making Lee look up. "What's so funny, my love?" His voice flowing through the air like the scent of warm cinnamon rolls. To Mick, everything about Tommy was warm and sweet. He had a certain degree of childlike innocence to him, despite his truthful lack of such.
"I just find it funny that you're the quiet one right now. That's usually me, the old fart that I am."
Tommy started laughing at the immature term, nose scrunching up cutely as he snorted. Mick kissed the top of his head,"My adorable, little angelcake you are so wierd."
The drummer smiled,"I know...but that's why you love me."
Mick kissed him sweetly,"I adore you so, Tommy. I love you so much." He'd imagined this night for years, sex, cuddles and all. He was still trying to wrap his head around the fact that it was actually happening. He barely had room to wonder exactly what Vince and Nikki where doing.
"Do you think Vinny'll ever confess?" Tommy asked curiously, eyes shining with hope. Mick smirked as he slid a hand down to the drummer's ass, rubbing gently. Tommy blushed as Mick licked his lips, deep in thought,"I dunno...think we could come up with one of your crazy plans and help 'em out?"
Tommy's eyes glittered mischeavously as Mick rubbed his waist. Mars laughed,"Watch out guys, here comes Tommy~"
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Gay Motley Crue Oneshots (Complete)
FanfictionJust a bunch a gay shit between the boys (Work Complete-200 part limit lmao) (requests closed)