Gay Motley Crue Oneshots (Complete)

The Wolf and the Rosemary(Nikki x Tommy)

Witch!Nikki Sixx

Wolf-boy!Tommy Lee

I'm calling him a wolf boy because he's more like a neko than a werewolf but I don't know what 'wolf nekos' are called. Also, the time period is most likely a century or so before the Salem Witch Trials so that's why I made them speak so formally.

Nikki was casually strolling through the woods, looking for some potion ingredients. Rosemary was especially important in his spells and he was running rather low.

The raven adjusted his black hat, the buckles and heels of his boots clacking against the rocks and pebbles on the forest floor.

He fingered some needles leaves. Pine. Sixx sighed and took some. It wasn't rosemary or juniper, but it could be useful for spells of emotional healing.

"Ohhh, I'll never find that stupid herb!" the witch marched further down the trail, black cloaks flowing behind him with the growing breeze.

A rustle sounded from the bushes and Nikki whipped around, only to find nothing there. Shrugging he carried on walking.

He picked some berries and twigs, and some small rodents along the way, but still no rosemary. 

The witch groaned, about to give up and return to his hut when a high pitched wail sliced through the silent trees.

He'd never heard such a sound before. Curious, he readied a shielding spell as he crept toward the noise. It sounded like the cries of a child, yet...so mournful that the source couldn't possibly be one.

Nikki stealthily pushed hanging branches aside and gasped.

Caught in a trap, was a wolf-boy. Nikki had heard about them from stories the villagers told, but never gave it a second thought. The creature was mostly human, with thick, luxurious brown hair and doe brown eyes. Fluffy ears perked up from his curls and a long, fluffy tail thrashed behind him. Blood was flowing from his leg where the teeth of the trap dug into him.

Nikki smiled gently and slowly stepped out into the clearing,"You poor thing." 

The wolf-boys eyes widened and he bared his sharp teeth, growling as Sixx knelt down. The witch felt a stab of fear, but he couldn't bring himself to run away and let this pup bleed to death,"It's alright, child. I will not harm you." Nikki held out his hand, staring into the creature's eyes with reassurance and warmth.

The brunette stared at him, whimpering curiously. Then he leant forward, sniffing the witches pale, smooth hand. Nikki smiled,'How endearing.' Then the wolf-boy licked his fingers, letting out gentle whines.

"I will free you, my dear. Then I shall take you back to my hut and heal you," Nikki soothed as he moved to the trap. It dug horribly into the boy's leg, blood flowing around it.

With a wave of his hand a murmur, the trap crumbled to rocks on the forest floor. The wolf boy sighed in relief and nuzzled Nikki's face as the witch gathered him into his arms.

"Thank you,"He whispered, startling Nikki. The witch continued walking though,"You can speak?"

"Little. Learned from watching village,"the boy mumbled, the feeling of speech foreign on his tongue.

They reached Nikki's hut and Sixx lay the boy on his cot,"What shall I call you, pup?"

"Tommy Lee sound good," the boy said in his broken language. Nikki smiled, scratching Tommy's ears,"Tommy...such a youthful, whimsical name. It is wonderful, child."

Tommy whimpered and nuzzled into Nikki's touch, savoring the feeling of the witch's long, cool fingers on his skin. 

Years went by. Nikki had healed Tommy and along the way, found out that his pack had been killed, leaving him homeless. The witch had gladly given him a home in his hut, allowing Tommy to share his cot with him.