Oneshots, tommy lee and nikki sixx

Makeup

Nikki sixx's POV
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1983

Tonight we're going onstage with ozzy fucking osbourne. But before we do, we need our makeup. Me and tommy are the last to get ready and everyone else is already waiting for us. I finish applying my eyeliner and stare at tommy. He's having some trouble. "You need some help Lee?" I chuckle, swinging my legs off of my chair, and walking over there. He glares at me. "Seriously sixx?" He asks.

I raise an eyebrow. "Yes seriously, your makeup looks like someone dunked you in water. Hes still sitting in his chair, and I position myself to where I can put the makeup on. Our faces are close, so close. My heart tingles and a warm sensation rushes through my body. What the fuck? I think to myself. I help tommy with his stripes, then for some goddamn reason I kiss him. I don't know why, but I do. He seems shocked, and pushes me away.

"Ni-Nik?" He stutters. Maybe I fucked up big time. But then tommy stands up and steps towards me, kissing me on the mouth. I lean into the kiss. I wrap my hand around his hair and bite down on his bottom lip. He makes an adorable moaning sound and I enjoy it. "This is wrong." Tommy groans, pulling away from the kiss. I smirk and look at him. "Since when have we ever done anything right?" I ask playfully.

He stares at me for a second, before nodding with a huge smile on his face. "You're right." He smiles, pulling me closer as his hand travels down my chest. I cup my hand around his face and slowly kiss him again. His hands travel farther down my chest, reaching the waistband of my pants. I drop the lipstick I've been holding and grab his hand. "Tommy." I breathe. He cocks his head as he pulls away from the kiss. "What? I thought you wanted this?" He asks.

"Yeah, I-I totally do. Just not right before a show." I explain, pulling his hand away. Tommy nods and pushes me into the wall. He bites down on my collarbone, kissing and sucking. "LEE, SIXX HURRY THE FUCK UP!!!" Ozzy yells, bursting in the second I push tommy away from me. "Okay." I nod frantically, wiping lipstick off tommy's cheek the second he leaves.

We get onstage and perform our set, then let ozzy have the stage. Girls throw themselves at us, but for once i'm not into it tonight. I want tommy. What the absolute fuck am I thinking? I shake my head and grab tommy by the arms, leading him to a tiny room. "Kiss me." He breathes, sliding his hand to my pants quickly. "Horny bitch." I chuckle, bucking my hips forward and kissing him roughly. Tommy grabs me through my pants and I can feel a strange sensation.

"Oh..." I moan into the kiss. Tommy grins, wickedly. He then reaches into my pants and honestly, if I said that I remembered what happened the rest of that night, i'd be a fucking liar.