Modern Vintage a Nikki Sixx story!

Chocolate Chip Cookie Dough Ice Cream

So it just hit  me as I wrote this chapter.... But like reader has only personally known Nikki 3 days! Well by the time this chapter kicks in it's 4 since it's past midnight.. BUT LIKE COME ON ME!!!!!!! GET IT TOGETHER! LOL here's the next chapter. Enjoy...

What's up: This chapter starts off after the outing you share with Nikki and his two oldest children. By this time you are back to Nikki's and asleep on the couch from being so exhausted. You spend the day at the beach, eating, shopping and just all around goofing off with your boyfriend and his two older children. (Gunner never showed)

(1:47 A.M)

When you woke up on the leather couch you were confused. You didn't remember even going back to Nikki's. You heard sounds coming from the house and went to investigate. Finding yourself in the large kitchen, and finding Nikki sitting in the island bar, eating ice cream straight from it's container. The bassist hadn't even noticed you standing in the shadows. He had the fridge door open, shinning light into the otherwise dark room. The moon was bright and high in the sky, also giving off a soft glow. You smiled watching the man eat ice cream and talk to himself.

"You know I thought only girls ate there sorrows in ice cream Mr. Sixx." You said jokingly, making yourself known (Nikki was full of worry, mainly about the fight he had with his oldest child). Lost in his thoughts, your voice made Nikki jumped, dropping the spoon and making a mess, He cursed himself under his breath, before putting the bucket down and answering you. "You trying to kill me? I don't think I could make it again. You know what they say, three strikes and your out!" You giggled walking into the room. Nikki, even with everything on his mind, smiled as he watched you- Because you really did mean so much to him. "Sorry. I woke up and just followed the sound of a someone talking to themselves." You said with a playful grin. It always seemed that you and Nikki could joke and mess with each other like you did and it was so natural- So normal to be this way. (You were normally very shy, unless you had a few drinks in you but with him, after the shock ended, you were just different- A good happy different)

 Nikki scoffed and made a face. You smirk watching him cross his arms and raise an eyebrow, trying to act serious. "That's what happens when you get older babe. Or in my case when your just crazy." You smiled picking the spoon up off the floor, You felt the mans eyes on your butt as you did and giggled. You tossed the now dirty spoon in the large sink, before grabbed two new clean spoons from the drawer and jumped up to sit next to the rock star. He thanked you, dipping his new spoon into the frozen treat. 

"How did I end up on the couch?" You asked watching him. Nikki snickered, licking his lips. "Well you were out before we ever got back- I actually got some really adorable drool pictures of you in the car- Anyway I carried you inside, since I still don't know where your Uncle lives, and I just took you to the couch and hung out outside with the kids until they left- Then I got ice cream." He said dipping his spoon back  into the tub.

 You sighed thinking about your Uncle- You know the one you came to spend the vacation with. (Well and your Aunt.) But no one- Especially you could have guessed that in coming out here you'd not only bump into The Nikki Sixx, but actually become something. Like he called YOU his Girlfriend!

Nikki continued eating the sweet treat and you sighed, holding your spoon. "Share!" You snapped trying to get your spoon into the container. Nikki smirked with a mouth full. "Nope." He said holding the tub out of your reach with an evil grin. "Please!" You begged the best you could in the moment, really wanting some . He smirked and just shook his head no. "Nikki!" He swallowed and even went do far as to moan from the taste of the chocolate chip cookie dough ice cream. "Your not even supposed to be eating that anyway!"  You snapped trying to get some, but he still wouldn't share. "Hey I-I got you a new spoon!" You all but growled out. Nikki only laughed. "And I said thank you, but your still not getting any!" You groaned crossing your arms. "Your not supposed to eat it. I'm trying to help you!" You tried again with a look. "And who says that? I'm a grown man, I can't eat whatever I want!" You sighed. "Not on tour!" You, along with all his fans knew how he always tried to stay healthy and fit when he had to play shows and travel. "Well guess what little girl, tours over and I'm on break- I can do whatever I want!" He said with a grin, before stuffing another spoon full into his mouth. 

With an exasperated sigh you slipped off the bar and stared out of the kitchen. "Hey!" Nikki snapped with a mouth full of ice cream, he slipped off the bar and followed you. "Where you going?" He asked gently grabbing your arm with his free hand, the other was still holding the now mostly empty ice cream tub. "Since your being so stingy I'm going to bed." He snickered muttering something you couldn't make out do o his mouth being full. He dropping the tub to the bar and pulling you closer. "Are you going to swallow or what?" You asked in an odd tone, very confused. Nikki has that look in his eyes, the look you'd gotten used to seeing whenever he was up to something, lustful or just ready to annoy the crap out of you. You really did love the way his eyes changed and his body shifted, like a loin ready for the kill. 

How long had you been with him? When was it okay to just fully give in and tell him just how much you needed and loved him- Because you really did. You loved all of him, every little part that made him who he was. You loved him-Not The Nikki Sixx, bassist and famous crazy rock star, no you loved the real him. Nikki, the crazy, loving, wonderful, talented, amazing, cool, father, friend, leader, writer and all around man that he was. He was everything and the thought actually freaked you out- You LOVED him.....

You felt him squeeze your thighs and pulled you even closer. Pulling you into a kiss that quickly turned hot and heavy, Nikki groaned loving this- Having you. With his hands roaming your body and his tongue in your mouth muffling any sounds from you, he backed you up against the sliding glass door and moved his hips against yours two painfully wonderful slow times before he finally pulled back. Nikki  had a stupid look on his face as he watched you. You were red, your body was shaking and you tried your hardest to breath. 

 "Or what." Was all Nikki said after a moment of nothing but heavy breathing. You had to close your eyes as you leaned your body on the glass, your senses were once again full of Nikki, except this time you tasted the chocolate chip cookie dough ice cream he finally shared.

Nikki put both his hands on either side of your head and chuckled darkly in your ear. "So how'd it taste?" You groaned, fingers digging into your dress (Since you still had the small black strapless dress Nikki got for you and made you wear on the surprise outing with two of  his oldest children) 

"Well?" He asked slipping his hands down the glass. You opened your eyes and they locked with his bright green lust filled ones. You hummed a broken yes as your heartbeat picked up just from the look he was giving you. "Nikki- I. I need you to um-." He smirked and all at once quickly dropped to his knees in front of you. You gasped at just how fast he had your short skirt up your hips and your lace underwear down to your ankles. He smirked, kissing the hicky that still served as his promise to you. The promise he kept and chance you were both taking on the other- Even with the knowledge that he couldn't have any more children, and that you still weren't sure what two of his children really thought. (The oldest, who at the moment seemed to hate you and the youngest, who you'd never met) You did know that Storm and Decker seemed to like you and thought you and there father was a cool thing.

You couldn't help the cry that left you hen Nikki finally made a real move, up until that point he was just tracing your tattoo on and making the hicky darker. He chuckled, but it turned into a deep mix of a groan and painful moan when you tugged on his hair. He loved when you did it and that's why every chance you go- You pulled it until you felt the need to stop- If he had it his way you'd be pulling his hair out- He was odd like that- Liking pain mixed in his his pleasures, but i was something that was really growing on you.

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