⚠️Warning(s) - Talk of drugs obviously, and some smut. (Female getting fingered, & female receiving oral.)
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“Hello?” (Y/n) answered her landline, leaning against the wall as she twirled the cord subconsciously around her finger. “(Y/n)!” Nikki practically cried out from the other line, starling (Y/n) who quickly stood up right with worry. “Nikki? Nikki what’s wrong?” She urged him to talk. “(Y/n) come over please! Please I need you here!” He begged in a panic, his voice shaking noticeably. “What happened Nikki?” (Y/n) pried. “Please (Y/n), please just come over, please please please.” Nikki begged desperately. “Okay okay, I’ll be there in fifteen minutes.” (Y/n) promised, despite living twenty minutes away. “Thank you thank you thank you!” He cried before the line died. (Y/n) ran across her house, forgetting her purse, only grabbing her keys before she bolted out of the house. Driving like a bat outta hell to Nikki’s house, luckily going unnoticed by any cops as she easily drove twenty over the speed limit.
Once she reached Nikki’s house she slammed on the breaks and parked her car, cutting the engine in an instant, she jumped out and rushed to the front door. She didn’t even bother knocking, instead she used the key Nikki gave her ages ago, and rushed inside. “Nikki Nikki where are you!?” (Y/n) slammed the door closed behind her as she rushed into the foyer. “(Y/n)!” Nikki ran into the room from the hall, all but tackling her. And without another word her grabbed her arm in a vice like grip and dragged her to his bedroom, and straight into his closet, slamming the door behind them. “Nikki why are we in your closet?” (Y/n) asked with confusion, trying to ignore the sight of his guns, and heroin scattered around them within the cramped closet. “Please (Y/n), their out to get me!” Nikki pleaded with her, his eyes wide and glossy. “Who Nikki, who is out to get you?” (Y/n) asked with worry in her eyes.
Nikki then pulled her down to the floor, to sit in front of him. “The tiny men in the trees! Those fuckers are trying to get me!” He exclaimed hysterically. “Nikki…” (Y/n)’s worry was replaced with empathy. “Nikki no one is out to get you.” (Y/n) tried to assure him, but he only shook his head in denial. “No you don’t understand, I can see them! Please don’t let them get me (Y/n), please don’t let them get me.” Nikki pleaded, fat tears rolling down his pale cheeks, fear evident in his voice. He truly believed that there were tiny men after him, and his fear was as genuine, as (Y/n)’s love for him. “Okay Nikki, I won’t let anyone get you. No one’s gonna take you from me.” She promised sincerely, her heart aching when he practically lurched himself into her arms, his face buried in her neck as he wept softly. His hands drifting up and down her thighs, making (Y/n) frown in confusion. “Nikki what are you doing?” She asked in a soft tone, a gasp emitting from her when Nikki suddenly straddled her thighs, it was as if someone had suddenly flipped a switch within him.
“Nikki?” (Y/n)’s heart was in her throat, and despite his hysterical emotion he hand just been experiencing, his eyes were now blown with desire. “What are you doing?” She placed her hand against his cheek, unsurprised by how clammy his skin felt. “I want you, I’ve always wanted you.” Nikki admitted, his hands trailing up her sides. “Nikki you’re high… Stop.” (Y/n) pushed his hands away. “I’m always high, but that doesn’t mean I don’t want you.” He argued. “You were just hysterical not five minutes ago, stop and think about what you’re doing.” (Y/n) reasoned. “I’ve thought about it every damn night baby. I’ve thought about you every single night, dreaming about how warm you’d feel around my cock, and how tight you are.” Nikki chuckled softly, his hands drifting up to cup her breasts firmly. “Just let me touch you, no one has to know.” He asked with a small groan.
“Nikki.” (Y/n) warned, despite leaning into his touch. “No one has to know baby.” Nikki hummed as he gave her another firm squeeze, chuckling softly when she moaned in response. “No one has to know.” He murmured. “This can be our dirty little secret, here in our little sanctuary within this closet.” He added before leaning forward, kissing her hungrily. The kiss was sloppy, all tongue and teeth, though neither of them minded. His fingers dug into her flesh, and left fire in his wake as his hands drifted down to her hips. Swiftly his fingers un-clasped her belt, then unbuttoned her jeans. Slender fingers slipped into her pants, and Nikki rubbed her pussy over her panties, smirking at the small moan she gave in response. “Good girl.” He whispered when he pulled away from the kiss, moving off of her lap before swiftly tearing her jeans down her legs.
“Don’t rip them.” (Y/n) warned. “You can have a pair of mine.” Nikki mused. “Great way to keep a secret, have me leaving here wearing your pants.” (Y/n) shot back with a small glare, grinning when he smirked at her. “Shush, just enjoy this.” Nikki crawled back up her, sitting himself beside her, nuzzling his face into her neck. “Can I rip these?” Nikki asked as he snapped the band of her panties against her skin. “Would you listen if I said no?” (Y/n) wondered. “Nope.” Nikki chuckled before ripping her panties apart, and tossing them into a corner of the closet. “They’ll be a wonderful memento of this moment.” He mused as his fingers traced her pussy lips. “Creep.” (Y/n) breathed out, a shudder running up her back when he rubbed her clit.
“You fucking love it.” He sassed before slipping a single finger into her sopping cunt, groaning at how wet she was. “Fuck.” He groaned. “Nikki.” (Y/n) moaned when he moved his finger in a come hither motion. “You want more baby?” Nikki asked as he began kissing her neck. “Yes y-yes please Nikki.” (Y/n) nodded her head, thrusting her hips forward. Without another word Nikki slipped a second finger into her, groaning at his tight she felt around just two fingers. “Damn I wanna fuck this sweet pussy.” Nikki moaned before playfully nipping at her neck. “I want you to.” (Y/n) breathed out, her hands grasping his arm firmly, anchoring herself to reality as he finger fucked her. “Good girl.” Nikki hummed with a chuckle, before pulling her in for a make out, as he worked her.
The sloppy sound of her squelching pussy practically echoed in the closet, mixed with their moans, and heavy panting. Nikki then slipped in a third finger, his thumb rubbing firm tight circles against her clit. (Y/n) pulled back from the kiss to let out a loud moan, panting desperately for air, as the coil in her belly tightened more and more with every thrust of his fingers. “Don’t stop, I’m so close.” (Y/n) panted before throwing her head back with a moan. “Do it baby, cum for me.” Nikki encouraged as he lowered himself between her legs, his mouth latching onto her clit, and sucking harshly. (Y/n)’s back arched and her legs clamped down around Nikki’s head, squeezing him a bit as she came undone.
Nikki growled against her heat, lapping her juices up, and working her through her high. “N-Nikki holy fuck… Nikki.” (Y/n) panted as she gripped his hair, her nails gently scraping his scalp. He pulled his fingers out of her pussy, and quickly popped them into his mouth, groaning at the taste of her. “Fuck.” (Y/n) breathed out at the sight, biting her bottom lip. “You taste better than I could have ever imagined.” Nikki murmured before lazily lapping at her sensitive pussy, greed filling his heart to indulge in the taste of her. “Nikki I can’t take anymore.” (Y/n) whined softly, her legs shaking a little. “Yes you can, I know you can.” Nikki insisted before sliding his tongue as deep into her pussy as he could, his nose rubbing against her clit as he tongue fucked her.
“Oh god!” (Y/n) cried out as the muscles in her stomach tensed almost painfully. “I’m-I’m…” (Y/n) babbled as her mind became foggy with ecstasy. Nikki moaned against her, his fingers digging into her thigh, as he held her legs apart. “N-Nikki.” (Y/n) breathed out before her eyes rolled back, her second orgasm washing over her like a tidal wave. Nikki moaned against her once more, tongue fucking her through her orgasm. Once more ensuring that he lapped up all that she had to offer him, before kissing her hungrily. (Y/n) wrapped her arms around his neck and kept him close, a moan escaping from her when she felt his bulge rub against her. Within these walls, they truly felt like they were the only humans on earth.
➳ this is for a hundred kissing details prompts. if you want to see me write a fic from this prompt list, let me know! :) sorry for any mistakes!
➳a/n:the desire to passionately and messy-makeout with Vince Neil is strong right now with this one
➳summary: Vince is due at the studio, and you’re meant to be at work soon. Unable to resist the temptation of your lover’s kiss, Nikki will just have to send anannoying fax and you’ll have to blame it on traffic… You can’t pass up this opportunity.
➳pairing: The Dirt!Vince Neil / Vince Neil x Female!Reader
➳warnings: mentioned smut
➳prompt:a kiss in which “we’re late for work but let’s be later” + grabbing your lover by the shirt or pants, pulling them closer
You knew Vince needed to get out of the house before Nikki would start sending annoying faxes over, telling him to get his ass to the studio. Looking at him dressed in his blue jeans and black t-shirt, you were weaving your fingers through his blonde locks as you stood in front of him.
“Baby,”Vince laughed, kissing you back. “The guys are waiting,”
You puckered your lips into a pout that made Vince’s heart race, knowing that look would drive him crazy.You knew your way around him and how to get him to remain planted with you for just a few more precious moments. “You also have a job…” He reminded you of the agency you worked for. You were already clothed in business apparel, your smile wicked.
“I’d like to make you my job, Vinny…” You trailed with a teasing note in your voice that had Vince in a chokehold. As he contemplated his options, he leaned forward a touch to add another delicate peck to your cheeks, but that wasn’t enough.
Looping your fingers through his jeans, you pulled your lead singer closer until his chest was pressed into yours. Vince’s eyes fluttered as his tongue jutted out to wet his lips.
“Baby girl,” He purred sexily to you.
“Hmm?”You responded, sneaking your hand up until you were dipping beneath the fabric of his shirt. One touch of your fingertips over his chest had Vince growling for more.
“You’re such a tease,” He hissed, crashing his mouth onto yours. It was the recklessness of his kiss that made you grow breathless. One push of his chest into yours and he had you on the bed. Your dress bunching up, you hardly cared. All you were focused on was the intense liplock your lover provided you, the intoxicating scent of his cologne wafting through your airways.
You were already itching to remove his shirt again, as if the morning session you two had when he woke you up with oral wasn’t enough.You loved nothing more than to feel the smoothness of Vince’s cheeks rub into your thighs as he devoured you like a man suffering from starvation. Drinking you as if he were scorched in the dessert and you would only suffice.
“Vince!”You gasped when his mouth pressed to your neck. There was no way that either of you was making it to work on time.
Nikki would just have to send his annoying fax, and you’d blame it all on that stupid LA traffic…
“Babe, it smells amazing in here,” Vince said as he walked into the kitchen. The sight before him made his insides yearn for your touch. Wearing a pair of shorts with your pretty cheeks exposed, one of Vince’s tank tops hung low on your body as you had your hair tied back with a bandana.
“Good, because it’s almost done,” You smiled, stirring the sauce in the pot. Vince walked up behind you and wrapped his arms around your waist, brown eyes pooling at whatever was in front of you on the stove.
Vince started to sway you from side to side, your smile erupting. “Baby, you’re distracting me,” You giggled quietly, reaching up to turn the stove on low just in case your vocalist wanted to put his voice to use.
“It’s my favorite game to play with you, kitten…” He trailed, snaking his hand around to the front of your shorts. “There’s nothing hotter than walking in here to see you wearing my clothes with your ass on display in these shorts.” He groaned, pushing his center into your back. You stifled a moan, your eyes rolling as you gripped the handle of the oven and shifted your hips.
“How are you so horny all the time?” You laughed. “I swear, a man whose had it all… You can’t seem to get enough.”
Vince laughed. “Sex is my favorite activity of all. You should know, pretty girl. Considering you’re always the one underneath me.” He growled, pinching your cheek in one hand, while the other dipped beneath the waistband of your shorts. He collided with your cotton panties, his fingers brushing them to the side. “And seems like someone was horny for me,” He clarified.
Rolling your eyes, you twisted yourself around in his embrace, his arm turning as he continued to cup your mound. “After dinner,” You poked a finger into his chest, eyes drifting down to his fingers which were hidden beneath your pants. “Hands outta my pants, Vince,” You said with a warning tone.
Vince glowered, but obliged. He lifted his hand out of your shorts, but instead of backing away, he wrapped his hands around your hips and hoisted you into the air.
“Vince!”You squeaked, your bottom suddenly in contact with the cool marble of your kitchen counter. He pushed your legs apart and settled in between them, his hands gripping your thighs.
“Then let me have a little bit of an appetizer,” He smiled, his eyes turning lustful. Wrapping his hands around your cheeks, he drew you in close for a messy kiss. Hissing against his lips as he kissed you deeply, you were soon finding yourself giving into him.
Vince’s hand placement drove you wild, his fingertips sneaking underneath your shirt to connect with your sides. You moaned, lurching forward into his chest as you tangled your legs around his hips and squeezed, bringing the lead singer as close as you could get him.
“Now you want me?” He sneered with a wicked glint in his eye that made your core throb.
Growling during a small break, you were pushing your tongue deep into his mouth, wanting to taste every ounce of him. Vince’s kisses were like posion. The moment they were introduced to you, you’d never be able to get away. He was the sexiest little drug, one you’d never find relaxation from. He was always there.
The second your boyfriend left your mouth to press his lips to your neck – it was game over.
“Turn the stove off,” You hissed. Vince smirked, deciding to play dumb.
“What was that, baby girl?” He asked.
“I said…” You kissed him harder. “Turn the stupid stove off.”
He laughed, knowing he had you right where he wanted you. “…But I’m starving.Can we wait until after dinner?” He pouted, making you glare at him.
“The only dinner you’re getting right now is in between my thighs. Now turn the freaking stove off!” You erupted, Vince bursting out laughing.
Turning it off, he was soon ripping your shorts down your thighs, his head burying in between your thighs to have his dessert first.
