Why Did You Do That? (Mick x Vince)

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Vince stared off into space, eyes glazed with astonishment. Though he was glad he could blame it partially on the fact that the terror twins were passionately making out right after Tommy had eaten Sixx out in front of the whole fucking party.

No, it totally wasn't because Mick Mars, his crush of the last three years, had just kissed him full on the mouth. He'd just been trying to tease Tommy and Nikki. It'd been so...sudden. The singer still felt dizzy from the sheer amount of passion forced into him through the contact, his face burning.

Rikki did notice how zoned out Neil looked. He cracked a grin and waved at the blonde,"Vince! Blow gettin' to ya?! Or is it all this, hot, gay energy?!" Rockett gestured at the terror twins. Nikki was in Tommy's lap, grinding into the drummer as Lee groped his ass, making Sixx moan obscenely. Clearly he no longer cared about their audience.


Vince shook his head and turned his attention to CC and Bret, who were holding hands, but engaged in a much more casual conversation. Mick was talking with them as well, laughing about a story CC was telling.

"I fucking smacked Bret in the back of the head with my headstock and his face smacked into the glass!"

Bret adjusted his bandana and playfully smacked Deville's arm as Mick laughed into his hands. He always did that, Vince noticed. He'd never seen Mick's full, toothy grin. Sure, a smirk here and there but...he wanted to know the smile that went with that wonderful laughter.

Still....Vince couldn't get his mind off that kiss. 

Hours later, the party ended.

Days later, Vince and Mick still hadn't said a word about the kiss. In fact, Mars acted like it had never happened, still talking to Vince as casually as ever about band shit.

Finally, three damn weeks later, Vince had had enough. He marched into the practice room, where Mick was lazily strumming out Home Sweet Home.

Then he did something no one should ever fucking do. He marched right up to Mick and tore the guitar out of the older man's hands, unplugging it in the process.

Mars looked up at him with wide, shocked eyes, though he was snarling in anger,"WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT FOR?! GIVE IT BACK!"  Vince refused and lay the instrument against the wall, blocking it from Mick with his leg,"I will when you tell why the fuck you did that!"

Mick looked utterly confused,"Wh...what the fuck are you talking about?"

Vince was furious, tears of frustration filling his blue eyes. How could he not remember?! 

He found himself beginning to cry and forced his head down so Mick wouldn't see. But, he was unable to keep the sob out of his voice as he whimpered,"You...at the party,Mick. You...you kissed me...Don't you remember?"

"Oh...,"Mick stared at Vince a while, biting his lip. He swallowed thickly, guilt devouring him as he stood up.

"Baby...,"He tilted Vince's chin up with his finger, gently coaxing the vocalist to look at him. Their eyes met and Mick smiled, eyes warm with affection. Tears streamed down Vince's face and the singer began to sob louder, all the pent up emotions finally breaking their fragile dam.

"Shhh,"Mick gently swiped his thumb over Neil's cheek, catching the blonde's falling tears. The action made Vince blush as he choked up a little more. Mars cooed softly and kissed the top of his head. 

Gradually, Vince reduced to little gasps and sniffles, smiling faintly as Mick worked warm, wet kisses down his temple, his cheeks, sucking along his jaw. Vince's heart stopped when the corners of their mouths touched, but Mick pulled away, gazing into his eyes as he cupped Vince's face.

"My darling, I kissed you because I love you," Mick gushed, eyes full of unadulterated love for his singer,"I was worried I had come on so strong, so I was waiting for you to make the second move. I'm so sorry I made you cry, my sweet Vinny. The truth is, I think you are sweet and sexy, talented and fun to talk to. I love holding you in my arms whenever we hug and I want you by my side forever. Vince, I love you. You're my everything."

Vince had started crying again, this time a look of pure joy on his face. He couldn't believe all this time, Mick felt the same way. All this time, he'd been hiding from nothing. The blonde giggled as he threw his arms around Mick's neck.

He moved in to kiss the guitarist, but Mars beat him to it by lifiting up by the knees, pressing their lips together as he quite literally swept Vince off his feet.

"Mmn~"Vince moaned as Mick set him down, pressing him into the wall. The singer's small hands found their way into that long, dark, luscious hair, gently tugging at the roots. Mick groaned into his mouth, pressing against him harder. That, however, gave Vince the opportunity to push his tongue into Mars' open mouth, gently mapping out the hot, wet space.

Both were moaning obscenely as their slick, moist tongues swirled around each other, at times just flicking together at the tips. Their hands had migrated, Mick's fingers laced with Vince's as the guitarist pressed the back of Vince's hands into the wall beside his neck.

On Mick's part, it was supposed to be a sweet and simple kiss, but here they were, against the wall, making out desperately. He'd released Vince partially, so now their hands were frantically sliding all over each other's bodies, their swollen, wet lips and tongues devouring themselves raw.

Mick walked backwards, being careful as to not trip over his precious, yet forgotten guitar. Their kiss never broke as they fell on the couch together, bodies grinding and writhing.

They couldn't get enough of each other, but sadly, oxygen was a requirement. Vince gasped loudly as he pulled away, saliva dribbling from both their mouths,"F...fuck....damn, Mick that was so hot~" He lay flat on top of Mick, nuzzling the older man's chest,"I looovee yooouu~"

Mick laughed, brushing Vince's platinum blonde hair aside so he could trail sweet, tired kisses down his neck and face,"So fucking cute..." Vince mewled and relaxed against him, gently gripping the fabric of his shirt.

"Hey Vince?"

No response.

"...Vinny?"

Mars looked down at the singer snuggled against his chest,"Aaawww~"

He laughed softly,"Someone's emotions took it all out of him. How adorable~"

Vince cooed softly, having fallen fast asleep.

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