#band fics
Come & Get Me ➳ Nikki Sixx (18+)
➳request: Current nikki where he with the guys and she keeps sending him pics of her in bra and panties and then sends him a text where she wants her daddy home.
➳a/n:aljkshdgerqg ugh i need him. also thanks PINTERESTTTT im obsessed with this picture
➳summary: As Nikki works on rehearsals in Nashville for the Stadium Tour, you go out shopping for lingerie… And decide to distract him.
➳pairing: current!Nikki Sixx x Female!Reader
➳warnings: age gap; 30 years, alluded smut, daddy kink
➳ || Nikki Sixx masterlist||main masterlist ||who I write for ||
If there was one thing you loved about having Nikki as a husband who doubled as a musician and photographer, was that he showed you all the ways to pose your body in the sexiest views for pictures. You had just gotten home from a shopping spree, specifically a lingerie spree. He was out with the guys in Nashville for a rehearsal for the Stadium Tour, meanwhile, you were nestled in the Airbnb you two rented for the duration of your stay.
“Nikki’s gonna freak over this one,” Tommy’s wife, Brittany, said as she held up lacey pieces in the store. Biting your lip, it was a red hot little number that showcased your beautiful figure and curves that Nikki adored so much.
“Yeah, let’s see how long he lasts at rehearsal today,” You chuckled.
Now that you were back in the bedroom of the Airbnb, you were posing in front of the mirror with your knees spread apart, your breasts pushed up, and your skin exposed. A tattoo that Nikki sketched for you, roses with thorns that featured beautiful colors, started just below your breast and extended all the way down to your hip, his sneaky little antic of having it curve toward your core driving him wild.
Snapping a few pictures, you sent those first to your husband with a wicked grin. Changing into the baby blue teddy-bear set you purchased, it was more angles that revealed skin, and with each photo, you were getting a little more confident.
As you tormented him from your spot inside, Nikki was halfway across town receiving the pictures. They took a break as he pulled out his phone, his eyes widening when he saw your pictures. Stifling a groan, he clicked on them, his mouth watering at the sweet view of your bottom pushed outwards. You even skillfully managed to send a couple of live photos that showcased your hand gliding down your stomach toward the top of the lace.
Miss you, baby… Your text read.
Nikki hissed and typed back out a response.
Baby girl, I love receiving pixx like these… But in the middle of rehearsal? Not cool. Love you too.
You grinned from ear to ear, knowing you were accomplishing some good.
As the hours passed, Nikki’s phone buzzed. Every time he would catch a break in between with the guys, he’d check his phone to see his screen filled with precious images of his baby girl looking nice and pretty for him… Waiting for him.
His jeans tightened as he felt the onset of his erection, his growl kept in the back of his throat.
“You good, man?” Vince asked as he sipped the water in hand.
Nikki quickly looked up at his lead singer with a chuckle. “Yeah… The wife’s being a little… Bratty,”He laughed.
Vince smirked. “Keep a leash on her,” He winked, clapping him on the back before returning to where Tommy and Mick were.
The day continued and Nikki was growing irritated. He wanted nothing more than to run home to you and rip that brand new lace set off your body so he could ravish you in the only ways he knew how to. Rough, dirty, and hard. You liked it so hard that you wouldn’t be able to walk tomorrow morning.
You sat on the bed, kicking your feet aimlessly. Smiling with your phone in hand, you decided to send the text, the very one that would bring Nikki Sixx home.
Come home, Daddy… I need you.
Sent.
Nikki’s eyes glazed over at the incoming text, his throat tightening. He patiently tapped his foot and was thankful when everyone agreed they were done for the day. Nikki was the first of Mötley to grab his things and rush for the door. He had never raced that quickly toward a car in his life, his voice spitting out the address of the Airbnb.
He was running his hands through his beard constantly, the image of you penetrating his mind sitting all pretty on your knees as he took you from behind. He could see the drool falling from the corners of your mouth as you would work to pleasure him like the good girl he knew you were.
His mind ran rampant with your voice screaming into the bedsheets until you could no longer form a coherent sentence, the only word dripping from your mouth being “daddy” and your moans of intense pleasure. Nikki was rubbing his palms over the front of his jeans as he readjusted his body in the backseat, eyes glued to the window. He was sure if his sunglasses were removed, his eyes would showcase massive irises as he honed in on the thought of his bride.
The second the car arrived and he gathered his things, he tipped the driver and rushed out. You were standing at the window with a glint in your eye, prepared to welcome the bassist into your ready arms and more than prepared for whatever he was going to give you. The red hot lace was back on, as you knew it was Nikki’s favorite from the group of photos you sent.
Growing with excitement, you rested on the bed, your legs positioned to give him the best view. You nearly squeaked when the door to the bedroom opened and Nikki appeared wearing a smirk.
“You bad little girl,” He laughed, eyes soaking in the gorgeous sight of you.
“Hi, Daddy…” You trailed, hooking your finger, motioning him to come to you.
Nikki wasted no time. Ripping his clothes off his body, you squealed when he planted his body in between your legs, his lips hungrily searching for yours.
“You are in so much trouble, Mrs. Sixx…” He said, kissing down your neck as he picked at the hem of your lace. “Wearing such a sexy little number and sending daddy dirty pictures while he’s working. You know better than that,” Although his words were leading to punishment, he was smiling throughout it.
“Do your worst, Sixx,” You whispered. “Just be careful on the lace… Your credit card was used to purchase them,” You giggled, rubbing your hands over his shoulders.
Nikki nodded, kissing you hard.
“I’ll be extra careful, baby girl,” He promised. “Now, once they’re off?Oh, you’re getting it,”
You nodded. “Deal,”You smiled.
tagging:
Tame Her ➳ Nikki Sixx (18+)
➳request: Alright. You wanted Daddy Nikki. Reader is being a real brat all day to Nikki but when she wants him at the end of the night, she ends up paying for being a brat all day
➳a/n: *ahem* spAAREE chanGGEEE? and thanks gooogly google for pic
➳summary: You loved being a brat, and you loved being punished. But this time, you really took it too far. When you anger Nikki throughout the course of a day with little gimmicks that you know upset him, you believe you’re coming home with a changed mind, deciding you wanted to be loved on… But Nikki’s a brat tamer, and he has to tame you.
➳pairing: current!Nikki Sixx x Female!Reader
➳warnings: smut, oral/f!receiving, degradation, daddy kink, sir kink, age gap; 30 years, dom/sub relationship, restraints, orgasm denial, begging,
➳ || Nikki Sixx masterlist||main masterlist ||who I write for ||
The first strike came when Nikki tried to fool around with you bright and early, just as he returned from his workout. His sweaty frame was pressed to your body, his lips angled just right over your neck where he peppered your warm flesh with kisses. Your eyes groggily opened to see your husband settled on top of you, his hand slipping down your abdomen until he was hooking his fingers underneath your lace.
“Baby, what are you doing?” You asked him with a tired and softened voice.
“Daddy needs you, baby girl,” Nikki hummed against your ear, his finger penetrating your slit. You bit back a moan. While you craved to have him to yourself, you knew if you gave into his pleasures, you’d be stuck in this bed until the afternoon.
“Honey, I can’t,” You said, resting your hands on his chest. “Remember? I’m meeting the girls for brunch and going shopping,” You smoothed your hands over his chest.
Nikki cocked an eyebrow. “You’re really going to choose brunch over sex? What’s gotten into you, kitten?” He purred, kissing your forehead. While his fingers were still moving within you, you fought back the urge to give in.
“Not today,” You said, pushing him backward. Nikki landed on his back against the mattress, his fingers exiting you while you worked your way out of the bed. He laid there, his cock already stiff as he watched you purposely swing your hips back and forth on the way to the bathroom. “Maybe some other time!” You called out, closing the door on yourself.
Nikki’s green eyes pooled on his bulge, his entire body feeling as though it were on fire.
However, your husband simply inhaled a deep breath and rubbed his face, fingernails scratching over his beard.
He’d let it slide.
Strike two came when you came down the grand staircase wearing your tiniest outfit. While Nikki never told you what you could and couldn’t wear, he wasn’t sure whether this was some kind of game you were playing, but it wasn’t fun. The amount of skin and ass cheeks that were revealed had his cock tightening yet again as he gripped the edges of the marbled countertops in the kitchen.
“What the hell are you wearing?” He asked you plain and simple.
Smirking behind his back, you had this in mind allnight long. You wanted to see just how far you could push your rockstar husband, to see how close you’d have to get in order for Nikki Sixx to snap.
“Clothes?Geez, Nikki. Put your glasses on or something, I know you’re up in age, but you’re normally on high alert,” You giggled.
Nowthat lit a fire in him. His knuckles turned white as he gripped the counter even tighter.
“Watch that smart ass mouth of yours, kitten,” He glared at you. “It always gets you in trouble”
He didn’t care if you were 30 compared to his 63. He’d still demand respect out of you. He had seen and done far more than your little mind could ever comprehend, therefore he wanted an equal playing field with you. He reached for the bottle of water and twisted the cap off. “Who are you going with?” He asked, genuinely curious.
“Jenna and Brittany,” You responded. “So… Don’t wait up. Go play with the boys or something,” You winked.
His heart beat faster.
“What has gotten into you? Is it because I wanted sex this morning?” He tilted his head to the side.
As you went over to the bowl on the counter and fished for the keys to your sports car, you shrugged. “No,” You said nonchalantly. You wanted punishment. Although that would slowly change as you carried on throughout your day and alcohol deterred your original thoughts.
Flashing him with a quick smile, you threw on your sunglasses. As you turned to head for the door, he cleared his throat.
“I don’t even get a proper goodbye?You haven’t even touched me today, babe,” He sounded a bit offended at the end. You stuck your bottom lip out with a gentle laugh and walked over. Quickly, you reached up and gave him the lightest kiss, one where he could barely feel your lips. Just as he was wrapping his hand around your back, you spun out of his arms.
“Bye, Nikki,” You called out and aimed for the door.
“…Bye?” Nikki answered, his eyebrows arched. He wondered if he had screwed up. Had he forgotten your anniversary? No, there was no way. He pulled up the calendar on his phone.
No, your wedding anniversary was nextweek.
Nikki lifted his eyes and watched out the window as your car disappeared.
As the day pressed onward, you were having the best of time alongside Jenna and Brittany. The thought of Nikki popped into your head and you smirked, thinking of all the things you wanted him to do to you. You two worked this way, you basically begged to be punished by him. While Nikki believed you shouldn’t enjoy his punishments as much as you did, he knew you were a glutton for it. There was something so sexy about seeing Nikki Sixx all hot and needy for you, his anger casting a veil over his normally peaceful features. You craved to have him spank you, choke you, degrade you, you wanted to be hurt by this man in the most pleasurable of ways.
Throughout the rest of your day, you did your shopping.
Strike three came when Nikki texted you with sweet messages, even apologizing for anything he had said or done. He even went as far as to express that he was apologetic for this morning. You learned if there was one thing in this world that set Nikki off – it was being ignored. He hated when you left him on read. That’s one thing he hated about modern technology. Back in the 80s, he never bothered to care when someone ignored him… Because he wouldn’t be able to tell.
Now? That read receipt angered him, especially when it came from you.
You glanced down at the phone and opened the message. Simply ignoring it, you sat back and waited for the text that expressed his anger, but it never came. Shrugging your shoulders, you even went as far as to have dinner with Jenna and have one too many, to which she aided in driving you home in your car. You ignored Nikki for the entirety of the day and he was fuming when he saw you stumble out of the car. While you were remorseful for how you treated him, you decided you’d shower him with intense love and passion the moment you spiraled through the front door.
Nikki headed upstairs and waited. He knew you were coming.
The door closed and locked behind you. You slipped out of your shoes and jacket, your smile wide.
“Daddyyyyy! I’m home!” You rang out.
Nikki chuckled to himself, eyes pinned on the doorway.
“Up here, honey,” Heknew you were drunk.
You stumbled up the stairs and smiled widely.
When you made it inside the room, you saw your delicious husband stretched out on the bed. He was for the most part naked, except for his boxers. Raven hair pushed back, he had one leg bent at the knee with the other stretched out, his hand thrown over his stomach, while another was behind his head, gripping the headboard. It was a beautiful sea of tattoos, your mouth watering.
“Did you have fun?” He asked you.
You nodded, already stripping yourself out of your clothes. Nikki watched as each article of clothing fell to the ground, his cock tightening, but he wasn’t giving in to this, not in the way you wanted.
“I’m so sorry, daddy,” You whispered, trekking forward until you were at the edge of the bed. Your bra went missing, your panties dropping next. Before Nikki’s eyes, his wife was unclothed and ready for him as she crawled on top of his warm chest.
You straddled his hips, hands moving over his chest.
“How much did you drink?” He asked.
“Just two… They were pretty strong,” You giggled.
Nikki nodded, reaching out to rub your sides. “Whatcha want, baby?” He asked you in a darling tone, your mind not picking up on the change that would ensue later on.
“You,”You lowered your head and kissed his chest. “I’m sorry for the clothes I wore today… And ignoring you,” You whispered, nipping over his pecs.
“Are you now?” Nikki asked, rubbing his thumb into your side.
You nodded, poking your bottom lip out. “Just wanna be held by you, Nikki… Want you to make love to me,” You giggled quietly.
Nikki hardly heard you use the term make love. It surprised him, but it didn’t alleviate the way you made him feel today.
“Of course, sweetheart,” He played his cards smoothly. “Help me outta these?” He used your hand to rub across his bulge. You nodded, eyes widening. He felt you dip your hand underneath the waistband, your delicate fingers brushing across his begging heat. He swallowed the grunt that threatened to escape. Your punishment was on its way. He felt as you pulled the fabric down his thighs and toss it across the room. His length met your eyes and you smiled to yourself, taking him into your hand.
“I love you,” You smiled like an idiot.
“Love you too, baby girl,” He answered. “You want on top?” He asked.
You nodded your head. “Please,”
Nikki nodded. “Get on, honey… Daddy’s all yours,” His smirk was hidden as you turned your head to the side. Glancing down at his length, you moaned as he helped you hoist your hips into the air before you sank down onto his member. You hissed, your mind whirring as you accepted him into your folds.
“Feels so good,” You whispered, wincing as you were settled fully on him.
Nikki chuckled and grabbed your hips. He allowed you to make the motions, your hips grinding back and forth before they swiveled in carefree circles. He was biting back every moan that dared to escape from between his lips that he wished were sucking on your pretty tits or even driven in between your sticky thighs as he coaxed you through a powerful high.
But you decided to play dirty this morning.
You were a brat. His brat. And he had to tame you.
Nikki felt your walls clench around him as you braced your hands on his chest.
“Look at you, so pretty sitting high on daddy,” He rubbed his hand over your bottom and added a nice slap to it, your eyes prying open.
“I missed you, daddy,” You said sweetly, grinding harder on top of your husband as you worked yourself to the edge. Nikki reached down and turned your clit in circles, seeing as your eyes rolled into the back of your head and your hip movements grew more rampant, the need for a release building.
“Missed you too, baby,” Nikki answered, gritting his teeth to hold himself back. “Are you close?” He asked.
“Mmhm!Oh, don’t stop, please,” You blubbered to him.
Nikki cocked an eyebrow, seeing as your pretty little eyes were shut, your moans tightening. Nikki felt you clench your walls hard around him. Just when he knew you were on the verge of slipping away, that’s when he did it.
Jerking you off him, he flipped the two of you over, your hands pinned above your head.
“You think I’m gonna sit here and let you get drunk off my cock after the way you treated me today?” Nikki sneered in your face, his breath hitting your face. Your eyes grew wide as you gazed up at your husband.
“B-Babe?” You said, but the rush of excitement was all too much. Your thighs stuck together until you felt Nikki’s knee wedge in between, forcing them apart. He reached with one hand over to the bedside table and grabbed the special pair of cuffs before he cuffed you to the bed.
“No‘b-babe?’outta you. You did this to yourself. Decided to be a brat and thought you could dance in here and cute your way out of it. Newsflash, baby girl. Daddy’svery angry at you,” He hissed. “And you know what happens when daddy’s angry?” He pushed his way off the bed.
You refrained from saying anything.
“Answer me. Iwon’t ask you again,” He glared.
“Y-you punish me,” You whispered.
Nikki nodded. “Exactly. And you know what punishment little girls like you get for screwing around with daddy’s mind today? Leaving me so hard that I could barely think?What happens when you wear slutty little outfits on brunch dates and decide to ignore me, before you sway your ass in here tipsy, thinking I’m gonna be okay?”
You tensed, his words sending fire throughout you.
You gulped. “What?” You whispered.
Nikki grinned. “I’m so glad you asked,” He said, taking himself into his hand. “Daddy’s gonna pound this sweet kitty until he’s satisfied, and you better not come. I’m going to work you so hard that you won’t be able to think. The only words you’re going to say are “Yes sir” and “Daddy”. Maybe then if I’m feeling generous, I’ll let you suck me off or ride my thigh since you’re so eager,” He crawled his way onto the bed. “But either way, princess. You’re not touching me, you’re not kissing me. I don’t care if you cry, whine, or scream.You asked for it,”
You inhaled deeply and felt him line himself up to your entrance. He locked his eyes with you and that’s when the punishment began.
Nikki started pounding into you relentlessly, the cuffs rattling behind your head as he fiercely moved his hips against yours, his pelvis rubbing into your clit. He forced your legs to stay apart, ensuring that you weren’t allowed any friction whatsoever. Your climaxes were building one after another, your cries bellowing into the openness of your bedroom as Nikki’s hair tickled your neck, his hand massaging your breast before he pinched at your nipples.
He even went as far as to slap your clit hard, the ripples of pain turning into white-hot pleasure as you gasped, bucking your hips which quickly earned you to be flipped over onto your stomach.
“Andthat was disobedience at its finest,”Nikki growled, slapping your bottom repeatedly until it was nearly blistered. Your moans entered the pillow that your face was pressed into, tears streaking your face. You loved it when he was like this, all dirty and needy for you as he worked you over and over again. Each time you came to the edge, Nikki pulled out, moving to catch his breath.
Within an hour, Nikki had switched between pushing his length into you and stuffing you full, hearing as you whined and begged to come, to burying his head in between your thighs. He was sure he was leaving bruises over your swelling heat with the dancing of his tongue.
“D-daddy, I’m sorry, p-please let me c-come!” You screamed, tears streaming down your face. Your wrists were chafed from the cuffs constantly being jerked at as you demanded to touch him. Your thighs were burning from the feel of Nikki’s beard rubbing between them as he ate you out, pushing you so close to the edge, only to jerk the mat out from underneath you just before you could finish.
Nikki stood back and observed his work.
“Such a pretty little slut for daddy,” He smiled, hands rested on his hips. Your mascara was coating your cheeks, your lipstick smeared. “You look just like a groupie from the 80s… And boy, did I love handling some groupies…” He licked his lips.
Whining, he walked forward and cupped your weeping mound. “You’ve soaked the sheets,” He laughed. “My cum is just dripping from you, baby girl…” He spread your legs apart and gained a closer view. “You’re all sticky with daddy. How’s it feel?”
You nodded. “F-feels amazing,” You whimpered, bottom lip quivering.
Nikki smiled and licked his tongue up your thighs, earning shivers from you. “I should just leave you here for the night,” He sighed. “Let you sleep in the mess I made of you,”
Your eyes widened. “No!” You squeaked. “Please, I’ve learned my lesson,” You whined.
“Have you though?” Nikki sighed, using your slit as a toy. He ran his fingers up and down, feeling as you jerked on the mattress. It was overused and begging to be relieved. Your stomach was twisted in knots as you anticipated his next move.
“Yes,”You whispered. “…Strawberry, Nikki,” You gulped.
And that was when the switch flickered.
Nikki licked his lips, his eyes softening. Hardly did you use the safeword. Nodding his head, he lowered himself against your body. “Come here,” He said, pulling you into his chest once he unlocked the cuffs.
Shuddering, you were pulled against his frame, your hand slicking down his body to reach for his length. “P-please… Please,”You gasped.
“I’ve got you,” He promised. He was a man of his word. If you called for the safeword, he knew he couldn’t go any further. He would love and pamper you. His anger from earlier had subsided thankfully, which left nothing but pure adoration for you in his veins.
Nikki hooked your leg over his hip. His face inches from yours, he raised your leg a little more and gently pushed his cock into you. Gasping at the feel, you wrapped your hands around the back of his neck. He felt you bury your face into the crook of his neck, your warm breath pressed to his skin as he started to gently rock into you.
He smoothed his hand over the back of your head, moving slow and deep enough to give you everything he wanted. He was doing to you what he wanted to be done this morning before you acted up.
“I-I’m so sorry,” You whimpered.
Nikki shushed you, kissing your forehead.
“Shh, Angel,” He whispered. “Just let go, focus on me,” He reached down and started to roll your clit in circles, smiling to himself when your moan came through.
“N-Nikki,”You cried his name softly. He felt you begin to gasp, your body stuttering. It didn’t take much to bring to the edge.
“That’s my girl,” He praised you. “You feel so good, baby girl. Love you so much,” He trailed. He tilted your chin back and kissed you deeply. You inhaled deeply, the scent of his cologne wafting through your airways as you gripped him in a vice.
“Good girl,” He rubbed your clit again as he felt your release. “Such a good girl, coming for me,”
Your eyes rolled at his words as he nipped your bottom lip. You rolled your hips into his, your nails sinking into his back. His muscles rippled beneath your touch as you whined, holding him closer to you.
When you came back to the present, Nikki was smiling at you. “There you are,” He laughed quietly.
He pulled out of you slowly, seeing as you winced. You could only begin to imagine how sore you’d be tomorrow morning. Nikki pulled you onto his chest and ran his fingers down your spine.
“Nikki, again, I’m sorry… I shouldn’t have treated you like that today. You’re right, I was asking for punishment,” You told him.
Nikki laughed. “Bunny, you’d think you’d know by now… You’ve been with me for so long now, that all you have to do is ask for it to be rough. I have no problem with toughening up on you,” He sighed. “But I’ll admit… You haven’t used the safeword in forever.Did I do too much?”
You shook your head. “No, but if you would’ve kept going, my headspace would’ve been screwed,”You admitted. “Thank you for stopping,”
Nikki smiled, forcing you to look at him.
“Now, I’d be evil if I would’ve kept going. That’s not how we do it here,” He promised you. “I love you, pretty girl,”
You giggled at his nickname.
“I love you too, daddy,” You winked.
He grinned, rubbing his hand over your bottom.
“I bet you do,” Nikki smirked, leaning in for one more kiss.
tagging:
Say It Again ➳ Nikki Sixx (18+)
➳request: I have a current!Nikki request The first time you call him Daddy.
➳a/n: okay so yall remember i’m tipsy writing this soooo heheheheand it’s been discovered i get extremely horny in this statemuha. also thanks googles for the picy pic
➳summary: Post-show one night of the Stadium Tour, Nikki performs his post-show ritual of railing you to get his adrenaline out. However, tonight is different when you suddenly allow a title to slip from your lips, which causes your husband to go absolutely feral on you.
➳pairing: current!Nikki Sixx x Female!Reader
➳warnings: smut, fingering, restraints, daddy kink, age gap; 30 years, face grabbing (issss that a warning? idk we’re putting it anyway HAHHH)
➳ || Nikki Sixx masterlist||main masterlist ||who I write for ||
Nikki’s lips melted against yours as his tongue explored your mouth, his hands hurriedly ripping away the clothes that were stuck to your frame. Tugging your fingers through his raven locks, his hand reaching forward and cupping your mound, your desire for him seeping into his fingertips through the fabric of the cotton you wore.
“Fuck, Nikki,” You whispered through a pant as he started to toy with your drenched slit, his fingers pushing your panties to the side as he ran his digit up and down.
“Sweet little pussy – all nice and wet for me, ain’t she?” His voice was raspy against your ear. He had just gotten off stage and you were experiencing the dirtiest thoughts for your bassist as you watched him work his magic on stage. The way he toyed with the young women amongst the crowd, hearing as she belted in shrieks for his attention.
This stadium tour proved to be fuel for your fantasies as you wrapped your hands around the back of his neck, feeling as the older man wrapped his hands around your legs and lifted you. Your wetness connected to his exposed skin, his shirt somewhere in the corner of his dressing room.
“P-please, need you,” you hummed, reaching below to unbuckle his belt. Your eyes drove in circles over his chest, his colorful array of tattoos, the feel of his fingers beginning to slip inside of you bringing you to moan loudly into the air.
“N-Nikki,”You growled when he pinned you to the wall of the dressing room.
“My pretty girl, so fucking needy for me,” He moaned into your ear. You hissed, fumbling for his belt. His lips pressed to your neck, the scruff of his beard scratched against your skin, bringing you to moan sweetly into the air. He was hot and sweaty, his entire body at the ready for you. His bulge was massive as he pressed his hips to your pelvis, your moan dropping open.
“So needy,” You groaned. “Need you so bad,” You started to pull the belt from its loops and tossed it to the ground as Nikki nipped at the sensitive flesh of your throat.
Your insides were churning with excitement as you fisted his hair, and your eyes dilated with excitement when Nikki’s jeans hit the ground. He stepped out of them, his boxers going next, his cock springing into the air and slapping against his abdomen. He was seeping from the tip with pre-cum, your hand reaching down to stroke him in your palm. Running your thumb over his sensitive head, you moaned loudly when you saw his weeping slit, your tongue jutting forward to lick your lips.
“I’ll never get over this,” You huffed, jerking your husband off. His emerald eyes rolled back as he reached for the bandana he wore on stage. He wrapped a piece of it around your wrist, his eyes locked on you.
“Just like that, give me exactly what I want, baby girl,” He commanded you as he stroked his fingers through your hair like a little girl. You would admit, the 30-year age gap between the two of you oftentimes made you contemplate throwing that word around. Nikki nurtured you and cared for you, he consoled you, and he took on quite the possessive role with you sometimes, and you adored it.
Continuing to stroke him, you saw the heat in his eyes as he played with you. His hand deep in between your legs, he pushed his fingers back into you, the calloused tips rubbing directly into your g-spot. You quickened your motions, your whimpers turning into full-on cries as Nikki pleasured you with his hand alone.
“O-Oh, please don’t stop,” You whined. “Please,”You begged, your hand reaching up to brace his shoulder. Your clothes were ripped away, your naked frame pressed to your husband’s as you leaned forward to kiss and suck on his neck with his cock still in your hand. He was hardened to the full extent and Nikki could feel you beginning to rock your hips into his hand.
“Look at you, pretty girl,” Nikki said, forcing your head to the side to see your reflection in the mirror. “Getting off on my fingers alone,” He sighed, kissing down your neck until he was taking one of your breasts into his mouth.
You weren’t sure what caused it. You weren’t sure whether it was the fact Nikki had you so close to the edge just by rubbing and stroking you with his fingers or the fact you saw his weeping cock beg for your pussy to be wrapped around it, but the word came without your permission.
“Daddy, please,” You whimpered.
You had never felt your man halt that quickly during foreplay in all your life.
“Whatdid you just call me, baby?” Nikki asked you, his voice raised.
With your eyebrows lifting, you felt your entire face explode with heat.
“Um,” You whispered. “I…”
Nikki pulled his fingers from your entrance, your walls unclenching at the loss of something to hold onto. With the same hand that was covered in your juices, he grabbed your jaw and forced you to look at him. “What did you just say?” He demanded. “And I better not have to ask again… Little girl,” He hissed.
Your eyes widened.
“Daddy,”You responded.
Nikki stared down at you, eyes simmering.
“Again,”
“Daddy,”You retorted.
“Louder,”Nikki demanded.
“Daddy!”You yelled.
Nikki suddenly adored this new feeling coursing through his veins. He had always enjoyed the age gap between you, as being with someone as young as you certainly made him feel younger. Without hesitation, the bandana Nikki had wrapped around one of your wrists, he smiled to himself. Grabbing your hands and forcing you around, he tied your hands behind your back.
“W-What are you doing?” You asked him.
“Daddy’s gonna take good fucking care of you, baby girl,” Nikki responded.
Your eyes widened and that was when Nikki bent you over the vanity in his dressing room. The mirror replicated your image as the lights shone on your head, his emerald eyes ablaze with such intensity.
Before you could even realize what was happening, your cheek was pressed to the surface of the vanity before Nikki grabbed your hips. In one fluid motion, he sheathed his cock deep inside of your core, your scream loud.
“Shit!”You screamed, the fullness of his length stretching you out completely.
“Don’t hold back that title now, kitten,” Nikki demanded, smoothing his hand over your bottom and adding a hard slap, bringing another yelp from your lips.
“Oh, daddy, yes!” You squeaked, the ripple of his hand smacking across your warm flesh causing your insides to spark with excitement. If you weren’t an ocean yet, you were possibly pouring with arousal now.
As Nikki thrust into you at an unforgiving pace, he looked at his reflection with a twisted grin. The love of his life, this young and beautiful woman who made him feel so alive, had suddenly brought a new element of spice to their sex life. The thought of you calling him ‘daddy’ made him hard, and it was an idea he never once voiced to you, for the fear that you would think of it to be degrading.
“You’re so tight, doll,” Nikki’s chest pressed to your back as he drove his hips viciously into yours.
“Don’t stop, please! Oh, I’m so close, daddy… Please, make me come, daddy,” You were throwing the title out with ease now, your entire body on fire for Nikki as he worked you toward your orgasm.
“Don’t fret,” Nikki laughed. “You’re gonna come so hard for daddy, aren’t ya?” He promised.
Hissing, you rolled your hips back into his.
“Yes!”You screamed.
Nikki could feel your walls tightening around him, his teeth sinking into his lip. Post-show sex was his favorite thing to do with you. He remembered the times you tagged along with him for Sixx:A.Mtouring. Every time he got off stage, he was whisking you to the nearest room so he could pinpoint his adrenaline from the shows elsewhere.
You desperately craved to touch your husband, but with your hands behind your back, he was taking full advantage. You whined and writhed as you came closer to climaxing, your entire body burning with desire for him.
“I’m so close, Nik,” You whimpered. “Wanna come for you, daddy,”You added.
Nikki growled, his lips trailing down your back with warm kisses.
“Come for daddy then, baby girl… Make a fucking mess all over daddy’s cock,” Nikki growled, nipping your neck.
A few more thrusts were all it took as you gasped, your climax washing over you. Nikki felt you unravel at the seams, his release following shortly behind as he filled you to the brim. Your eyes watered from the pleasure, the feel of him grinding deeper into you as you both drove out your climax bringing you to moan sweetly.
As you started to unwind, Nikki was untying the bandana from your wrists. He pulled out of you, his hands twisting you around so he could see you. Catching your chin in his hand, he leaned forward and kissed you passionately, your tongue meeting his.
Foreheads pressed together, you both heaved for air.
“You’re going to refer to me as daddy in the bedroom from here on out… Understood?” Nikki wrapped his hand through your hair.
Nodding your head, you kissed him again.
“Yes Sir,” You giggled quietly, easily submitting to your role.
“That’s my good girl,” Nikki whispered, giving you a smirk.
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Suprising Sixx ➳ Nikki Sixx
➳a/n:this is a follow up to the foreshadowing of Ella and Nikki playing on stage together in Stealing the Show
➳summary: It has been one of Nikki’s lifelong dreams to have his little girl play alongside him for a show. At Download 2016, the members of Sixx:A.M. come together with the help of you to bring Ella out for the show, so she can surprise Nikki.
➳pairing: dad!Nikki Sixx x mom!Reader
➳warnings: none!
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JUNE 11, 2016
“And you’re positive Dad has no earthly idea I’m here?” Ella asked you on the phone, the sound of her Vans hitting the ground as she shuffled into the Donnington Park Circuit by bodyguards.
You smiled, glancing over at your husband who was talking to James and DJ.
“Nope… I can’t wait to see his face. Which songs are you playing with them?” You asked your daughter.
Ella grinned to herself.
“This Is Gonna HurtandLife is Beautiful,” She smiled. “Dad will know about the last one after he sees me for the first song… I’ll see you guys soon,” The 22-year-old giggled. “Love you, Mom,”
Your heart raced. “I love you all the more, Ella Rose,” You whispered and hung up.
Nikki walked over to you and engulfed you in his arms. “Do you think our house is surviving Jude’s wrath while we’re in England?” He asked you, swaying you back and forth. Smiling, you peered back and leaned up to kiss Nikki.
“I’m sure he’s fine, Nik,” You sighed. “Are you excited about the show?”
Nikki nodded his head. “Yeah… Have you talked to Ella today by chance? I tried calling her a little bit ago, but she didn’t answer,”
You lifted your eyebrows. “Yeah, I spoke to her this morning… She and Amber were raiding the studio to try and get some work done,” You fibbed.
Nikki nodded. He talked to Ella every day. Those two were joined at the hip and practically the same person, just different bodies.
“I’ll try and call her after the show then,” He smiled and leaned down to grab you for another kiss. You saw from the corner of your eye James motioning to the side. Mouthing, “Ella”,he tilted his head as a means to say he was going to get your daughter. Nodding, you offered him a thumbs up.
“Nikki, I’ll be right back, okay?” James called out before disappearing. DJ was hiding his smile, delighted for what was about to ensue in just thirty minutes when Ella appeared. You could still remember the Maximum Rock Tour when Nikki said to Tommy he hoped one day he and Ella could share the stage together. Then once Ella and Amber joined White Rabbit together, he continued to talk about it, but the dream seemed to slowly fizzle out once their schedules became drastically different.
They jammed together at home but never had they shared a stage.
Today, Nikki’s dream would come true.
As the time passed, Nikki and you were walking toward the stage together and you saw James from the corner of your eye. Ella was beside him and DJ rushed over and quickly walked forward to help hide your daughter before Nikki could notice.
When showtime came, you grabbed your husband’s face and gave him a tender kiss.
“Good luck, baby. I love you,” You smiled, squeezing him.
“I love you too, Angel,” He said and captured your mouth for one more kiss before he set forth for the stage. DJ gave you a thumbs-up as he smirked in Nikki’s direction.
Soon, the boys were on stage, the crowd cheering. But as everything started, James cleared his throat as the familiar tune of This Is Gonna Hurtstarted.
“Everybody, listen up,” He smiled. “We have a big surprise for our man, Nikki,”
Nikki’s eyebrows furrowed. Ella nestled backstage, her bass in hand. She had even received pictures of Nikki’s outfit for Download and proceeded to replicate it in her own way. Ripped skinny jeans with red war paint smeared underneath her eyes, her dyed black hair teased with a bandana pushing it back. Her necklaces hung low, her tattoos exposed, and she was her father’s daughter.
“What the hell are you guys doing?” Nikki looked between DJ and James.
“We’ve heard it was Nikki’s dream for this to happen… So, we thought now is the day to bring his dream to life. Give a loud round of applause for Ms. Ella SIXX!” The lead singer belted, waving his hand around, motioning for the song to begin again.
As it played, Nikki turned around to see Ella walking forward, playing her bass. The crowd erupted into a fierce array of screams as she came forward, her smile widening. Nikki was playing the tune with her, his jaw nearly hitting the stage.
She laughed, staring at him. “Come on, Dad! Keep up!” She said over the music. As the song delved deep, James’ singing matched with DJ’s playing had the crown going crazy, meanwhile, all eyes mainly rested on Nikki and Ella.
You watched as your husband’s face lit up with excitement, he and Ella taking the stage by storm. Both of them had such a daunting stage presence, that it was never easy to take your eyes off them. Their movements captivated the audience. Just like when Nikki was in his crazy antics and had a drink-off with Tommy in Tacoma and proceeded to roll around on stage, Ella somehow mimicked his wild behavior a few years ago during a White Rabbit concert.
The chorus evolved, Ella’s laughter obviously seen. She and Nikki were in sync and with double the bass, it meant a bigger sound. The crowd was driven wild by the father-daughter duo. You snapped a few pictures of them, your smile bright as you continued to stare at them.
During the guitar solo, that’s when you saw Ella and Nikki stand back-to-back. They leaned against each other, both aggressively playing their basses, their smiles wide. Ella even reached up and ruffled her fingers over Nikki’s hair before he shoved her back playfully.
When the song came to an end, Nikki swung his bass around to his back before he grabbed Ella up for a hug. She laughed, hugging him back. The crowd screamed loudly as James and DJ shared a smile.
“Give it up for Nikki’s daughter, Ella, everyone,” James clapped. “She’ll be back for the last song… Until then, let’s go,” He laughed.
“I’ll be back,” Ella promised.
Nikki smiled and kissed Ella’s head, seeing as she disappeared backstage. She ran toward you and hugged you. “I think Dad was really surprised,” She admitted.
You tossed your head back. “Sweetheart, you just made his entire year with that… Look at him, he can’t stop smiling,” You pointed.
Ella grinned and wrapped her arm around you as a bottle of water was handed her way. As Sixx:A.M. played thorough the rest of their set, Ella prepared herself to go back out there. Once she was in the eye of the crowd again, everyone screamed.
Ella and Nikki played through Life is Beautiful together, her angelic vocals were even added into the chorus. Nikki’s entire heart soared within his chest at the sight of his baby girl sharing the same explosion of passion for music as he did. He knew that you two raised her well.
Another back-to-back performance was created, with Ella and Nikki completely in sync. Their playful personalities came through, neither of them able to cease laughing. Smiles widened, Nikki stared at his little girl as the song came to a close, his chest rising and falling.
They each took their bow before he pulled her back into his arms and kissed her head.
“You are the best kid ever,” He laughed.
Ella grinned as they walked off stage together, their arms wrapped around one another.
“You manifested it back in 2000, Dad. You wanted us to play together… Well, your wish has been granted,” She smiled.
Soon, you were pulling both your husband and daughter into your arms for a hug. James and DJ joined you shortly after.
“You idiots did this?” Nikki looked at them with a smile.
“I think you were on the verge of tears when she came out, Nikki,” DJ laughed.
Ella smiled widely and reached out to hug her dad’s bandmates.
“Thanks, guys,” She beamed.
“Anytime, sweetheart,” James responded.
You looked up at Nikki who wrapped his hand through yours. “I think you had something to do with it too, didn’t you? You told me she was with Amber,”
You scoffed. “I couldn’t tell you she was in England, too, babe! That would’ve ruined the surprise,”
Ella grinned. “Yeah, Dad… Duhhh,”She winked as he pushed her jokingly.
Nikki rolled his eyes but granted his daughter with another wide grin.
It was the best surprise of his life, and a memory he would hold onto forever.
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