Starry I think not (terrorcest)

Meeting my hero

Italics are inner thoughts

Tommy Lees POV
//a little bit before mötley crüe

HOLY SHIT I GET TO MEET NIKKI FUCKING SIXX FROM LONDON!!!! I walk into the dennys with my stomach somewhere by my ankles, my heart pounding, and my palms clammy. Nikki is sitting at a table and raises his eyebrows as I approach him. "Uh-h-hi! I'm Tommy." (I didn't watch the dirt because I don't have netflix, fucking shocker i fucking know, So I don't fucking know if this is actually how their first meeting went.)

"Uh...I have a poster of you on my wall." I say, then Instantly cringe. Way to fucking start a conversation lee. Nikki nearly spits out his pancake (that didn't sound quite right...) and stares at me. "Uh shit, don't know why I said that." I groan. "Its fine, but why?" Nikki asks, stuffing food in his mouth. "Well because you fucking rock and someday I hope to be in a band half as good as yours." I explain.

"You play an instrument?" Sixx asks, sounding interested. I nod. "Drums." Nikki seems to like that answer, because he stands up and winks at me. "Well i'm forming a new band and I could sure as hell use a drummer, wanna talk about it over whiskey?" He asks, his eyes dancing with colour. Goddamn lee you aren't gay or anything get a fucking hold of yourself. I nod, following Nikki out of the denny's and across the street to a bar.

We order a couple of shots and then stop even talking about the band, we're just talking. Everything. God as the night wears on I see him as more and more attractive. Remember tommy boy, you aren't gay, thats for twinks. Then Nikki beckons me to join him in the bathroom. I follow, not really sure what to expect from his drunk ass self.

"Okay tommy, you fucking know I didn't ask you here just because of a band, I could've fucking said all that shit at the fucking dennys, I needed to be drunk." Nikki says, causing me to kick myself. Maybe he's gonna mug me. "What did you ask me here-" I'm cut off by something I would have never expected from Nikki fucking Sixx. He pushes me against the sink and plants a kiss on my lips.

I don't exactly pull away, mentally kicking myself. Lee, come on man, that shits nasty and you know it. That blonde chick seemed pretty interested, though she was kinda flat chested and had more of a dudes face, she is still fuck worthy. Wait? Was that Vince FROM HIGHSCHOOL?!! Hes a year older than me but got kicked out and oh my god nikki..... I just wanna tell that stupid ass voice in my head to shut the fuck up and fuck off. I pull away from the kiss, my face a mixture of shock, fear, anger and some excitement. "Shit bro sorry if that made you uncomfortable." Nikki apologizes, staring at me right in the face.

I take in the curves of his lips, the tan of his skin, his jawline, those ever piercing eyes, and don't even think about my decision. I launch myself onto him, pressing my lips to his, grabbing behind his neck and pressing my body to his. "Lets continue this at my apartment." Nikki says, prying himself away.

I nod eagerly.

(I WILL MAKE A FUCKING PART TWO)