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bubbles-for-all-of-us · 5 months

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Like no one is watching

summary: a little stream rekindles feelings that had been lurking somewhere in between the lines. Or have they?

a/n *hits chest* guilty, guilty, guilty... yet I had to write this because I was about to go insane. Don't come for my head. Had never written for this man before. Enjoy. 🤍🫧

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It was supposed to be a chill night. Nothing big. Nothing special. All Vince wanted was to hang out with a couple of his old friends and mess around for a bit on stream. He needed to get his mind off the last couple of games that weren't his best. And it was just that—a good evening filled with goofy jokes—until Brian went quiet for a minute before saying, "Uuu, Y/N is coming over," and Vince's body nearly had an out-of-body experience. One that makes you fella as if, suddenly, you are standing a foot away from your body, and it almost feels like tunnel vision, but then it all snaps back into place. Yet Vince pulled the most neutral facial expression he could master before saying, "The one from the game?" making Brian simply hum in confirmation as he typed out a message to you.

The thing was, that it was stupid to even pretend that Vince didn't know you. Or that he only had seen you in one of his games as Brian's plus one. Well, besides being one of the NHL investor's daughter—a tag you shook off with a frown every time. You had made quite a name for yourself on your own. You had graduated from medical school with honors. And had opened a boutique in downtown Chicago... Not that Vince was keeping tabs or anything.

The truth was that he had never paid much attention to you at sports events or gatherings. Not that you were there often. But something about you standing there in the stands during his last game had messed with Vince's brain chemistry, and Vince just hadn't been the same ever since. He had, of course, asked Brian about your friendship and felt even more whiplashed when his friend casually shrugged while saying that you two had known each other for years. A friend of a friend. And since the energy was comparable, you had stayed in touch.

"Vince, keep the chat entertained while I let her in," Brian got up quickly, but not before stopping to address chat too, "Guys, your favorite person is here." Vince was once again left wondering how many times you two streamed together. And kicking himself for never really finding the time to watch his friends' lives. Laughter echoed from the hallway, and Vince had to mentally tell himself not to look back so he wouldn't come off too desperate. Paying extra attention to the sea of messages about how everyone was so excited to see you.

"Make some noise, make some noise," Brian shouted as he sprinted back, clapping his hands. He pulled the mic to his lips, "The one and only, Y/n Y/L/N." Your laughter filled the room, quickly followed by the clicking of your heels. "You are insane," you muttered, stepping through the door. A slight surprise washed over your face when your eyes fell on Vince, sitting in one of the chairs, but it was quickly masked by a warm smile. "Oh, hey, Vince," you muttered before leaning forward slightly to wave at the camera.

"Hey guys, long time no see. Please tell me that you've been making fun of Brian for me", you smirked, sticking your tongue out at him. "Changed my mind; I don't want you here," he huffed, playfully pulling at your hand. Vince blinked a couple of times. Finally realized that he had been staring at you the whole time, but then who could blame him? You had caught his eye back then with a messy bun, baggy jeans, and his team's jersey on. Now, with a black dress, heels, and full of glam. Lord was on his side, and he was sure glad that he had been sitting.

"Do I know Vince?" you read, your eyes darting to the awfully quiet hockey player to your right. "Yeah, we met. Was at his game, actually", you nodded slowly. "I should know all the rules by now, but..." Pulling a face, you shook your head. You avoided the games like a plague. Daddy's girl in the stadium. Those words alone made you want to run. You would rather fall face-first into dog shit. "We'll get you to more games, and you'll get it in no time," Vince's voice made your head snap back to him. The fucker dared to smirk too. Oh, but you knew his type. Heard all about it, and two could play this game. "Is that an offer?", you asked innocently. Vince only shrugged as he leaned back in his chair, "A fact." Your eyes stayed glued to each other. You hated how you could never get a read on him. How could a guy look both like the biggest mistake and like a gift from the Lord himself?

"They want to see your fit, Y/n," Brian's voice made you blink. Turning your attention back to the camera, you muttered, "Oh, wait," you backed up slightly. Trying to fit at least most of your body in a frame. "Do a twirl," Brian clapped his hands like a kid, making you shake your head. "Of fuck you, that's stupid," you muttered. "No cap, do a twirl," he motioned with his finger for you to do as he said. You rolled your eyes, but then you did feel cute today, so a little hype has never hurt anybody. "It's nothing," you said as you twirled a couple of times, "a black dress and these awful heels." You lifted one of your feet slightly, showing the sparkly, black heel.

"My turn!" Brian shouted, stepping up front as he went on a rant about what he was wearing. You stepped aside with a giggle. He was way too excited to do this, so alcohol had to be involved in this steam in some way. "Sponsorship event?", Vince said under his breath, clearly only trying to catch your attention. "You know it...", breathing out, you let out a sigh. People might call you ungrateful for this, but you hated attending anything that involved your father and his money. You were like a shiny toy for him. "Do you hate them?", he asked, catching a slight frown on your face. "Tell me about it," you said, laughing under your breath. "I ain't a fan as well," he added with a nod. "Oh, I know", you muttered, stepping aside from his chair.

"I will go for now; I need to get out of these before I start bleeding all over the floor," you chuckled, pointing to your feet once you found a minute of silence. You didn't want to just get up and walk out, so one way or another, you would have to find a little excuse to slip away. "Just get them off here," Brian muttered, not seeming to care as he scrolled through his playlist, looking for a new song to sing along to. "And flash the chat while doing so?", you rolled your eyes, "You wish for free content like that." You were about to wave your last goodbye when Vince cut in, "I'll get them." For a split second, you had hoped that you had misunderstood his intentions. So you just shook your head with a polite, "It's okay," but Vince scooted his chair closer. "No, no, I got it," he muttered, bending over.

A breath hitched in your throat as you felt his hands on your skin. "No, Vince," you muttered. But he just continued pulling at the strap; his warm fingers touching your cold ankle, sending shivers down your whole body. He fidgeted with it for a moment, but with an awkward angle, it sure wasn't an easy task. You were hoping that he was just going to give up, but his palm grasped your leg just slightly above your knee as he nudged it to a more comfortable angle for him. You nearly let out a shriek, but it turned into you biting your lip. Your hands pressed against his shoulder as you steadied yourself.

But God the feeling of relief once he finally pulled the scrappy shoes off. Near heavenly. Making your head fall back as you hummed in delight, "Remind me to boycott high heels from today," you muttered. Not to mention that you didn't miss the way Vince's hands lingered on your skin before he pulled back away from you. His gaze moves upwards to catch your eyes. And the urge to just take his face between your fingers and... Pull yourself together, Yn. You turned away quickly. Hoping to hide the slight blush on your cheeks. "It was nice seeing you guys", you waved your hand to the camera before quickly picking up your heels and padding out of the room.

Vince's heart was beating so hard against his chest. He was toying with a dangerous line. Girls like you were off-limits for a reason. The rules were pretty clear, too. It was bad enough that this was on the internet. One stupid move and his head would be drilled raw with people screaming at him. Nor did it help that your daddy dearest had spent some pretty coin on his team this year. Yet Vince was itching to get up and follow you. Little could be done with the cameras on, but outside this room, where no one could see you...

"Do you want another drink?" Vince said, causing Brian to shake his can, which, to Vince's luck, was indeed empty. "I'll get..." Brian had started, but Vince was already up and out of his chair. "I've got you, man," he said, tapping his friend's shoulder. He only had one shot at this. You can only get lucky so many times. But he didn't even need to go looking for you because the moment Vince rounded the corner to the kitchen, you were there. Leaning against the counter with your hands crossed over your chest.

"You're following me or something?", you muttered, tilting your head to the side. Vince tossed the empty cans out. "Or something," he muttered back. "Now you think you're funny?", you raised an eyebrow at him, pushing back from the corner to step closer to him. "What do you want, Dunn?", you asked, narrowing your eyes at him. A smirk tugged on his lips. That devilish one. One that turned him from an angel to a man of sins in seconds. "Back to the last name once again; you know I like it." His words were breathy and low as he reached up to tuck a strand of your hair behind your ear, causing you to pull back.

"You look really good," Vince muttered, letting his eye fall down your body. Following your curves before your laughter filled the empty place. "Why are you laughing?" he asked, frowning slightly. Pinching the bridge of your nose, you shook your head, "You came here to tell me that I looked good?". This guy was something different. Yet your fingers reached up to his jaw, brushing over his jawbone. "You're adorable," you muttered. This time it was Vince who was pulling away, "I'm not adorable."

You bit your lip, trying to keep a serious face. Of course, he would get offended by a comment like that. "Yeah, I forgot that you're an angry puppy, my bad," you said with a firm nod of your head. Vince let out a huff, licking his lips as he stepped forward once more, towering over you. "Careful," he breathed out, leaning closer to your face. "Or what?", you urged him, not willing to back down. Your own hands moved to rest against his chest as you stepped on your toes. His warmth seeped into your palms. Vince's arms were pressed on either side of you. Caging you within his arms, "Or you might see a very different side of me." Your smirk matched his now as you bit your lip, tilting your head to the side. "Like..." you pushed on, wanting to see just how far he would let himself go.

"Not afraid that daddy will get mad?" The warm feeling in your stomach turned to ice. The smile faded from your lips as you reared back. "Oh, fuck you," you hissed, pulling at his arm to get away from him. You should have known better. "Y/n," Vince tried to grasp your arm, but you yanked it away quickly, "Forget it, Dunn." With a quick look around the kitchen, you grabbed your stuff and headed straight to the door, cursing yourself for willingly choosing to come here in the first place.

#I found myself on the dark side eh...#vince dunn imagine #vince dunn x reader #vince dunn #vince dunn x you #nhl x reader #ngl imagine #ngl x you #hockey imagine

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naughtystiel · 2 years

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TEAM FREE WILL.

#highly inspired by an artist that i cant find rn #kinda winged this one soo defo not perfect #team free will #dean winchester #castiel #sam winchester #supernatural #dark!team free will #shuddup vince #trinityart #vince draws #vmart

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marvelobsessed134 · 8 months

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Noticed you're taking requests for dark!nikki sixx. How about him getting all jealous and posessive (maybe he noticed some guy looking at reader or something, or her being too friendly with someone) and reminding her who she belongs too?

current or 80s nikki, whatever you prefer

Who do you belong to?

A/n: oh yeah! I love these tropes so much ft. A cameo from Eric Brittingham bc yes

Pairings: Dark!Nikki Sixx x Fem!reader

Warnings: smut, rough sex, possessiveness, knife play, blood, punishment (spanking with a belt), daddy kink, Nikki’s kind of mean in this lol, and I think that’s it. Let me know if I missed any.

“Hey baby.” A man said from behind you. You turned to see non other than Eric Brittingham from Cinderella.

“Oh, hi.” You smiled, just trying to be polite. You knew what his intentions were, obviously and your boyfriend did too. Because right before Eric could get another word in, he was pushed against the bar roughly, Nikki staring down at him with fire in his eyes it seemed.

“And what the fuck do you think you’re doing?” The bassist snarled at the other bassist.

“Hey man, I didn’t know she was yours.” The blonde tried to reason with the raven haired man.

“You’re a lucky bastard cause if you had gone any further you wouldn’t be able to fucking walk.” Nikki threatened him before letting go and gripping your wrist tightly, dragging you out of the night club.

“Babe-“ you tried to speak but he cut you off. “Shut up.”

The two of you got in the car and Nikki drove off. You could hear his tires squeaking against the road.

Once the two of you got home he dragged you upstairs to your shared bedroom and said, “Strip.”

You did as you were told, stripping all the way down including your underwear. You stood before him, bare as he was fully clothed. Your nipples were hard from the cool air.

“Tsk, tsk. Such a bad girl going around letting other men flirt with you. Especially in front of daddy.” He said, slowly walking towards you unbuckling his belt.

Your eyes widened, you knew what was coming.

Once he slid the belt off and folded it in a loop he said, “face down, ass up.” A simple command that had you scrambling to obey him.

Then, a sharp sting hit your bare ass. You whimpered. “Count.” Nikki said, and hit your ass again. “One.” You counted. Another slap, “two.” Tears were springing in your eyes, “three”

“Four”

“Five”

“Six”

“Seven”

“Eight”

“Nine”

“Ten” you sighed in relief when he stopped and smoothed his hand over your red cheeks before dropping his pants and lining his cock up to your pussy before roughly pushing in. You cried out in both pain and pleasure as he started pounding into you. Clutching the sheets, you cried and moaned, “Daddy! F-feels good!”

“Oh yeah? You think I can fuck you better than that blonde fucker?” He responded.

“Yes! Oh yes you fuck me better!”

Nikki slowed down a bit and then reached over to the nightstand and pulled out his pocket knife. Your breath hitched.

“This ok, bunny?” He asked. He knew that you knew what he had in his hand.

“Yes.” Because you were interested to where he was going with this. And also because even if you said no he’d do it anyways.

You felt him slowly carve into your skin, not too deep but enough to make you bleed a little. You hissed at the pain while your pussy was dripping. You felt him carve a ‘N’ onto your left ass cheek and then an ‘S’ on your right one. Fuck that’s hot, carving his initials into your skin. Now you’re his forever it seemed.

Nikki lightly traced them with his finger. “So beautiful. And now you really belong to daddy.” He said before pushing back into your tight hole and fucking you into oblivion.

“Mmm Nikki!” You moaned.

“I’m close, baby.” The bassist warned before pulling out of you and cumming on your ass over his newly carved initials. He then took his finger and scooped some up before feeding it to you.

“Good girl.” He praised.

#motley crue #nikki sixx #motley crue x reader #tommy lee #vince neil #mick mars #fanfic #dark!nikki sixx #dark!nikki sixx x reader #dark fic #smutty fanfic #motley crue smut #motley crue imagines #current nikki sixx x reader #nikki sixx smut

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gothdolly · 4 months

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Vine Ray

#dark #vince ray #pin up #rockabilly #grease #vintage

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alisonskjeggestad · 9 months

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How the heck have I never seen this photo before??

#motley crue #mötley crüe #vince neil #tommy lee #elvira #cassandra peterson #80s hair metal #hair metal #hair bands #goth #gothic #elvira mistress of the dark

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possessed-pack · 13 days

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I love being nonhuman in a system. The body may be human but it's not mine. It's a disguise. You would never be able to comprehend what's lurking underneath.

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dravencroft · 15 days

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He usually looks innocuous but he's actually a vampire, I swear

#dravensart #Vampire the Masquerade #VtM #VtM OC #Ventrue #Ventrue OC #World of Darkness #digital art #Ryan #there's also Vince's hand but I'm not gonna tag him for just a hand lol #before drawing this I didn't know Ryan had a tongue piercing but now he does. it's canon

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d-d-disgusting · 1 month

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(SO... my last time posting this snippet of their ref and thinking I was done I was very wrong. It ended up seeing a lot of little tweaks since then, so reposting it!!)

#Vince art #I'm so flattered that the old version was getting a little attention ;; but I figured I ought to put the newer update here #These refs are for showing tongue shape/mouth color- Hairline shape since it's usually obscured- and unique dentition!!#also the dark inner lip meats

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toofastforloving · 4 months

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Elvira and Mötley Crüe

#elvira #motley crue #80s #music #elvira mistress of the dark #mick mars #vince neil #nikki sixx #tommy lee #mötley crüe

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kineticallyanywhere · 1 year

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if Hero is the Chosen One, Normal should get to be the Dark One. as a treat.

#dndads #dndads 2 #normal oak #hero oak #dndads 2 spoilers #me talking #Vince said something about a Dark One during the black parade thing and it has not left my brain

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borninwinter81 · 1 month

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I've been rediscovering my love for Clive Barker this week due to finally managing to see The Ultimate Cabal Cut of Nightbreed (some kind soul has uploaded it to YouTube) and then re-reading Cabal, the book it was based on.

Cabal is amongst my favourite books ever written (though as a bibliophile that list is extremely long!) and one of my favourite movies. I originally saw it in the early 90s when I was probably far too young, and read the book not long after.

I backed the Occupy Midian campaign in 2012 when the lost footage was being searched for and reintegrated into the movie, and I attended a screening of one of the early edits where I met Nicholas Vince and Simon Bamford (Kinski and Ohnaka in Nightbreed, but better known as two of the Cenobites from Hellraiser). This led to the eventual DVD/Blu-ray release of The Directors Cut (which I got a physical copy of) and then The Ultimate Cabal Cut (which I didn’t, and which I haven't seen until now).

It's an oversimplification to call Barker's work horror, especially in Cabal/Nightbreed - this was the mistake the production company made when originally editing and marketing it.

Clive Barker's vision shows us the beauty of the weird, the macabre, the abnormal, and the supernatural, and the true horror in his work comes from the "normal".

In Cabal/Nightbreed his monsters are not evil, they're simply different - undead, mutants and supernatural beings, a metaphor for anyone who has ever felt othered by society. Midian is a place where they can live safely with no fear or judgement. The evil characters are "naturals", humans who hate and fear the monsters for being different even though they pose no threat, and ultimately try to destroy them.

As a member of the LGBT community it's easy to see where Barker's motivation for this metaphor came from, but it could equally apply to just about anyone who feels like they don't fit in. Certainly as a lonely, bullied, weird child when I first read/saw it, who then grew up into a reasonably weird adult, I'd love for the monsters to come and take me away to Midian.

Anyone seeing this who isn't familiar with the book/movie, I'd urge you to look them up, as well as others by Barker. More of my favourites by him are Imajica, Abarat and of course The Hellbound Heart, filmed as Hellraiser. The Forbidden from short story anthology The Books of Blood was also filmed as Candyman.

Below I've linked The Cabal Cut of Nightbreed. Even if you know and love the original theatrical release I'd still urge you to watch this (quick as you can in case its removed due to copyright!).

In addition to doubling the movie length from 1 hour 40 mins to 3 hours 20 mins, a number of the actors voices have been re-recorded as they were overdubbed in the theatrical version for some reason, notably those of Rachel, and Lylesberg, played by Doug Bradley. It was a crime to remove that man's beautiful voice and wonderful to hear it back where its meant to be.

Also, rather than being a standard horror movie heroine who seems to be there only to scream and be rescued, in this version Lori comes across as much stronger and more well-rounded character.

As it says in the opening text, although much of the footage was of good quality there are some sections where all they had available were degraded VHS tapes, some of which were without audio. This means the editing is also a little clunky in places. However the makers of this version wanted to include everything they possibly could in order to bring it in line with the original shooting script and Clive Barker's epic vision for the piece.

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robinsnest2111 · 3 months

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long time no In Darkness Shall You Be Reborn fanart 🏴‍☠️ @arnold-layne

this sketch is inspired by Vince and Nikki's first meeting <3

#robin's art adventures #in darkness shall you be reborn #arnold layne #pirate au #mötley crüe #motley crue #vince neil #nikki sixx #will my fanart for this fic ever be anything other than messy and rushed? probably not lol #love how their faces turned out tho <333

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108garys · 2 months

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OK its super low effort but it had to be done and I've never seen this iconic atla line be used for little hope and it was begging for it lol(also went for John both because you control him in that scene but also because I genuinely believe he's the most likely to respond like that)

@kassiekole22 @delurkr @tatjana-fantasy @blubary @ctrvpani @unhingedlesbear @qusok @tinynightmarewoman

#little hope #the dark pictures anthology #the dark pictures little hope #vince barnes #john little hope #little hope john #incorrect little hope quotes #scribblings

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marvelobsessed134 · 9 months

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Oh hey can you write a smut for dark!current!nikki sixx, we know he has daddy kink so maybe with a breding kink too :]]

Good girl

A/n: You are speaking my language omg I love daddy and breeding kinks.

Pairings: Dark!Current!Nikki Sixx x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Rough sex, choking, slapping, spitting, daddy kink, breeding kink, age gap (not specified but reader is pretty young), Nikki calls reader a slut, porn without plot.

Summary: literally no plot so enjoy

You were pushed against the wall, making out feverishly with the older man. He was grinding his hard cock against your core, the friction making you sigh and roll your eyes back.

“Yeah? You like that baby? You like my cock up against you? So fucking cock drunk and I haven’t even inside you yet.” Nikki chuckled before pulling away from you.

He stepped a little further away before undoing his belt. “You know what to do.” He said. At this you sank down to your knees and watched as he freed himself from his black jeans. His cock sprang out right in front of your face. You immediately grabbed it and started jerking him slowly before licking the underside all the way to the tip.

Then, you took him in your mouth, bobbing your head up and down at a steady pace. The bassist grabbed the back of your hair and pushed you all the way down. You were choking on his cock.

“Fuck, that’s a good girl.” He moaned, throwing his head back, his eyes closed.

You choked around him before he finally pulled you off. Saliva was connecting you to his cock and dripped down your mouth. Nikki gripped your cheeks making your mouth open. He tilted your head up and spit into your mouth, surprising you. “Spit it back, baby.” And you did, the spit dripping down your chin.

“Tsk, so fucking messy. Such a slut for me. Now get up.” He pulled you by your hair to get you to stand up before he roughly pulled your dress off. “No bra or panties hm? Naughty girl.”

Nikki threw you onto the bed, climbing on top of you and kissing you passionately before kissing down your neck towards your breasts. He licked and sucked on the tender flesh while pinching and twisting the other one. Then he switched sides giving both the same treatment. You moaned and arched your back into him, pushing your nipple further into his mouth.

“I can’t wait for these to be full of milk.” He spoke, kissing down the valley of your tits before reaching closer and closer to your pussy.

“You’re gonna look so cute all pregnant. Round belly, glowing skin and milk filled tits. Cant fucking wait.” Nikki groaned. The bassist pressed a kiss on your delicate wet folds and you hissed.

“So sensitive. Can’t handle anything I give you.” He snarled before diving in, spreading your lips with his fingers and licking inside your core.

“Oh! Yes! Mmm Nikki-“ a slap on your thigh. “Daddy!” You corrected yourself. “Good girl.” And he continued to eat you out like it was his last meal. He flicked his tongue on your clit, licked up and down your folds, stuck his tongue inside them. You felt yourself getting closer and closer to your orgasm.

“Daddy, I’m gonna cum. Can I cum pleaseee?” Your begging was pathetic. He must’ve taken pity on you because he said, “Yes, you may pretty girl.” And so you, came with ease, crying out as you reached your high.

And before you knew it, he was flipping you over onto your stomach. “On all fours.” He commanded and you scrambled to get into position.

He lined himself up against you before pushing in slowly at first, going deep inside you. The two of you both moaned loudly, feeling him stretch you.

“Fuuuck you’re still so tight.” Nikki moaned before beginning to buck his hips into you. You moaned as he began to pick up the pace, before he was pounding into you.

He gripped your hair and pulled your head up as he pounded into you from behind, rolling his eyes at the back of his head. “Oh yes! Ohhh yeah, yeah!” You squealed.

“You like that? You like then I destroy this little pussy?” When you didn’t respond he slapped your ass.

“Yes! Yes, I love it!!!!” You cried pathetically.

Nikki felt himself get closer and closer to his orgasm. “I’m gonna cum, you’re gonna take all of it. Fuck, I’m gonna cum so deep inside your pussy make you all round and full with my child.”

You felt him shoot his load deep inside you, “Ohhhh fuck yes. Fucking take it. Take it all like a good little slut.”

You sighed contently as you felt him coat your walls. Nikki pulled out of you before flopping on the bed. He pulled your down to lay on his chest.

“Such a good pet,” he said as he petted your hair as if you were a cat, “Daddy’s gonna have so much fun fucking you when you’re pregnant.”

#motley crue #nikki sixx #motley crue x reader #nikki sixx x reader #tommy lee #vince neil #mick mars #fanfic #smutty fanfic #dark!nikki sixx x reader #dark!nikki sixx #dark fic #rough smut #smut #motley crue smut

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