Gay Motley Crue Oneshots (Complete)

I Love You, For You (Vinnie-fem!Vince x Tamara-fem!Tommy)

Vinnie was sitting on the couch, swinging her legs idley as she flipped through a Playboy magazine. She bit her lip, studying the girls' long, silky legs and bedroom eyes, all complete with their large, firm tits.

She sighed, staring down at her own, white sweatered breasts. They were fucking huge, looking like they would burst through the fabric at any moment. 

Suddenly, the door burst open, and a very drunk and disheveled Tamara stumbled in, wielding a Jack bottle. Her gorgeous, choclatey hair was super bushy as usual, flaring out in all directions. She was grinning, brown eyes sparkling with the light of midnight stars.

Tamara Lee Bass was the most beautiful girl Vinnie had ever seen. She was sweet and funny, sexy and spontaneous. Everything Vinnie could ever want.

But of course, the drummer was also a clueless idiot and took no notice to Vinnie's profound feelings. Once Neil had even kissed her hand, earning a friendly side hug.

Not what she was going for.

Tamara stopped in her tracks, staring at Vinnie. Then she smiled and flopped down next to the blonde, wrapping an arm around her shoulders.

"Oh, Vinnie. You look so cute in that~"the brunette purred, running her hand up and down Vinnie's exposed shoulder,"Where did you get this virgin killer sweater?"

Vin blushed,"I...I stopped by a lingerie shop on the way home..."

"Oh? Trying to impress someone?" Tamara drawled, almost disappointedly as she trailed her other hand around Vinnie's body and under her arm.

"I guess you could say that...I ju-ah~!"Vinnie gasped as Tam cupped her boobs, weighing them in her strong hands.

"Mmm, I love your heavy jugs, Vinnie. They're fuckin' huge,"Tamara moaned in the blonde's ear as she squeezed her breasts through the soft fabric.

"T-Tammy, stoppit!"Vinnie whimpered, turning her head. Tammy just giggled and sloppily pulled Vinnie onto her lap before slipping her arms around the smaller girl to continue her work on her friend's full rack.

"Why?"

"I...I don't like my body. I'm so top heavy!"

"Oh, baby, your body is amazing~"Tamara whispered, thumbs rubbing Vinnie's perking nipples. Vinnie moaned, tilting her head to rest on Tam's shoulder as the drummer slid a hand down her stomach, the other rubbing and squeezing her breasts.

The drummer flipped her friend over so their boobs smushed together, Vinnie's large bust engulfing Tamara's small one.

She pushed the blonde back and grinned at her. Vinnie smiled back before squealing when Tam shoved her face into her large breasts,"Ahaha! Tammy, that tickles!"

"Mmph~....so soft~"Tamara slurred, wrapping her arms around Vin's sloping waist,"You're so cute~Oh, I love you so much, baby~"

Vinnie froze,"Wh..what?" She blushed darkly, staring down at the head of dark curls spilling from her voluminous chest. Tamara looked up, chin still smushed against Neil's breasts,"I love you."

"Y-You're drunk! Stop-stop messing with me! Y-You...I,"Vinnie was a complete mess, her hands flailing around nervously. She had no idea what to do with them.

Her dilemma was solved for her as Tamara gently took her hands. The blonde looked down from her spot on Lee's smooth, silky thighs to see the girl smiling at her with enough warmth to melt her heart.

"I only had half a bottle, babe. I mean it....you're sweet...and small....and cute....and soft....and pretty...and talented...and sexy. You've got a nice, gentle figure and huge, heavy tits. God, when I saw you in this virgin killer sweater...Holy fuck, mmm~," To make her point, Tamara, cupped Vinnie's boobs in her hands,"They feel even bigger in this soft material and their soft...but so firm too."

Vinnie blushed, then smiled,"I love you too, Tamara." She reached out to scrunch her hands in Lee's bushy hair, turning to jelly at the starry sparkle in the drummer's big, brown eyes. Slowly she leaned in, their bodies smushing together.

When their lips met, searing bolts flashed through Vinnie's body. Tamara was tactile and gentle, her soft, decadent lips massaging her own so meticulously. She tasted wonderful, like whiskey and chocolate.

Tamara held her as if she were made of glass, her tongue gently venturing into her mouth as if the drummer was afraid she'd scare Vinnie away.

They explored each other's mouths, Tamara's hands squeezing Vinnie's ass before sliding back up to her rack.

Neil moaned and sighed into her lover's mouth as she gently caressed her breasts, memorizing their soft fullness.

Her hands were in Tamara's gorgeous hair, pulling her in to deepen the heated french kiss. Both girls were moaning, rocking their hips into each other.

Not wanting to take this any further than it needed to go, Vinnie slowly pulled away, gasping sharply.

She opened her eyes, still holding Tamara's angelic face in her hands. The slightly intoxicated drummer blinked up at her with those wonderful, doe brown eyes. She purred, nuzzling one of Vinnie's palms.

"Your hands....they're so soft. You're like a fragile little pixie. You really are magical, Vinnie. I love you so much, baby," Lee said sweetly, putting her own hands over Vinnie's.

"How long?" Vinnie asked, her heart fluttering,"I'm still afraid it's just for my tits."

Tamara's eyes widened in something akin to horror,"Vinnie! Why would even begin to think that! I love everything about you! You're my best fucking friend, the light of my whole life!"

Vinnie's lips began to quiver, jovial tears filling her blue eyes. She threw her arms around Tamara's slender neck, crying into her shoulder. It was so nice, finally having the one she loved. Someone who loved her for her and not her scandalous body.

Just her.

Mikaela smiled from her spot crouched in the hallway, spying on her two friends. Her long, long hair piled onto the floor as she chewed her lip, wondering if she could also find the will to face up to her feelings.