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Wed, 13 Apr 2022 20:36:42

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.

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Mon, 30 May 2022 21:08:42

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.

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Mon, 30 May 2022 19:38:05

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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Mon, 30 May 2022 17:37:04

Daddies & Daughters ➳ Nikki Sixx

➳request: You asked for Nikki Sixx requests, well I got your back Girl! Nikki Sixx on his daughter’s wedding day. I love you Babe

➳a/n: i love YOU, babe!! this turned out so freaking SWEET!!

➳summary: It’s the day Nikki and you never thought you’d see arrive… Ella was getting married. It’s a heartfelt and teary-eyed day for the Sixx’s, especially for Nikki who is giving his little girl over to her future husband.

➳warnings: none! total fluff! well, maybe jude. he’s a warning in itself

➳pairing: current!dad!Nikki Sixx x Female!Mom!Reader

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SEPTEMBER 21, 2019

You weren’t sure who was the more emotional one on this special day. Your husband or your daughter.Both Sixx’s were teary-eyed when you saw them. You felt like you were passing tissues back and forth between them both each time you circled to different rooms. Today was one of the biggest days of your little girl’s life.She was walking down the aisle to marry her sweetheart, Justin. Ella had grown into such a bright young woman, instilled with her daddy’s values, his musical capabilities, and his strong will to never back down from a challenge. Ella truly was her father’s daughter.

You were helping her get ready as she stepped into the wedding dress. You were tying in her something blue, a bow that you wore on your wedding dress the day you and Nikki exchanged vows.

“How’s daddy?” Ella asked with a warm smile, her eyes burning as she mentioned his name.

Smiling at Ella’s reflection, you fastened the lace together, your eyes drifting across her back and shoulders that were colored with tattoos. She got that honesty from her father, too.

“He’svery emotional… I’ve had to cradle him to my chest a few times since he woke up this morning,” You giggled, earning a laugh from Ella.

“And I thought daddy said he never cries?” She snickered.

Smiling, you bit your lip. “He doesn’t… Until it comes to you. I’ve been married to your dad for 29 years. Throughout our time together, I’ve seen him cry only a handful of times. The day I told him I was pregnant with you, the day he saw and heard you on the ultrasound, the day you were born – I swear, there was an ocean on the floor as he cut your umbilical cord – and any other milestone you had that was worth shedding a tear over,” You explained, smoothing out the backside of her dress.

“Needless to say, mom’s telling you, you’re the favorite kid,” Jude, your youngest child said as he popped a candy into his mouth. You glared at him.

“He cried the day you were born too, Jude,” You informed him. “There’s something about daddies and daughters though,” You added.

Ella stuck her tongue out in Jude’s direction you rolled his eyes and subtly offered her the middle finger.

“JUDE!”You hissed, making your son scowl.

“She stuck her tongue out at me!” He said, pointing at her.

“Seriously? You both are 25 and 23… and you still act like you’re five,” You breathed out.

As you finished helping Ella, you retreated to check on Nikki. Walking into the room, you saw him with his hand wrapped around the tie.

“Need some help, babe?” You asked him with a soft smile. His green eyes lowered to yours as he welcomed you to him, his arms wrapped around your body. You took the dusty blue tie out of his hand and wrapped it around, beginning to fasten it.

“How’s our baby girl?” He asked, kissing your forehead as he rubbed your hips through the fabric of your dress that matched the color of his tie.

“Worried about her daddy,” You laughed, shifting your eyes between Nikki and your fingers. He squeezed your sides. His sunglasses rested on top of his head, the color-coordinated bandana wrapped around his hair that Ella permitted him to wear.

“Am I that emotional?” He asked you once you finished up. Resting your hands on his cheek and brushing your thumb across the star tattoo over his face, you smiled sweetly.

“You’re giving our little girl away to the man who’s going to take care of her… It’s an emotional day for me, too. But I can’t afford to break down. I’ll save that for when I see you two dance tonight,” You rubbed his face, stroking your fingers across his facial hair.

Nikki rested his forehead on yours as he captured your lips for a darling kiss.

“Also, she’s ready for her first look with you,” You informed him, kissing him gently once more. Nikki inhaled sharply as he put on his sunglasses.

“Nikki,”You said warningly. “Ella said no sunglasses,” You reminded him.

“But it hides my tears,” He said with a joking tone.

Rolling your eyes, you wrapped your hand through his and gave it a gentle squeeze.

“It’s okay to cry, Nik,” You reassured him as you leaned up to kiss his cheek softly as you two approached the door. “She’s your little girl,”

As you and your husband departed from the room, Ella was nestled in the room with the photographer who would capture her and Nikki’s first look. You wondered how Justin was holding up downstairs as the guests gathered to witness this beautiful day.

“Aunt Y/N! You look so gorgeous!” Your niece, Amber, erupted as Brittany walked alongside her.

“Thank you, sweetheart,” You grinned. “You look gorgeous, too,”

Ella had chosen Tommy and Heather’s daughter to be her Maid of Honor, meanwhile, Justin appointed Kellin as his best man, and Amber’s husband, Andy, as one of his many groomsmen. Ella’s bandmates from White Rabbit were also a part of the bridal party, which meant she was surrounded by the utmost love on her special day to become Justin’s wife.

You rubbed Nikki’s shoulder as he was led to the door.

“Ready, daddy?” You asked him. Nikki laughed, rolling his eyes as he passed his sunglasses over to you. Everyone watched as the door opened, Ella’s back turned to Nikki. She folded her hands in front of her, her matching tattoo of SIXX written across her knuckles capturing her attention. Her heart fluttered when she saw the massive grin form on the photographer’s face.

Nikki’s breath caught in his throat when he obtained the look of her back. Her colorful tattoos dotted her satin skin, the back of the dress plunging down with beads of lace at the bottom, her veil secured. It had crystal elements and with each wave of light that poured through the large window, it sparkled immensely.

Slowly, Ella turned around to face him. The moment she did, Nikki gasped.

“Oh, honey,” He said, soaking in the sight of his precious baby girl. “You look gorgeous,”He walked toward her, the sound of pictures snapping by the photographer heard in his ears.

Ella grinned, her eyes watering. “Thank you, daddy,” She said. “You look handsome as ever,” She giggled, stepping forward.

Nikki cleared the distance between them. Gently taking Ella into his arms, she wrapped them around his neck, her sniffles audible as he kissed her head.

“I’m so proud of you,” He whispered, rubbing her back.

His affirmations brought Ella to even more tears as she clutched her nails into the fabric of his jacket.

“I love you,” She told him.

“I love you all the more,” Nikki answered.

You dabbed at your eyes as Brittany wrapped her hand around your shoulder. “You and Nikki sure did make one beautiful kid,” She laughed, wiping at her own eyes. You smiled at her.

“Yeah, our genes did some kinda good, didn’t they?” You giggled.

“Yeah, except when it came to Jude,” Amber added with a snort.

“I’m standing right here, you freaking imbecile,” Jude snarled.

“Wow, it’s like he’s right next to me… Sad,’ Amber teased, throwing her arm around him. “Remember that one-time uncle Nikki had you believing that Axl was your dad, Jude?” She reminded him, Brittany’s mouth falling open.

“He did what?!”Brittany hissed.

You rolled your eyes. “I couldn’t get Jude to stop crying… He had the photo albums out of Nikki when he was a kid and said he looked nothing like him… Which led to my idiot husband telling Jude that Axl Rose was his real dad,” You sighed deeply. “Nikki still giggles when Jude brings it up,”

“He scarred me for life, Mom. Uncle Vince told me when I see my real daddy, tell him Uncle Vinny was still up for that fight,”Jude added.

You laughed, wrapping your arms around your little boy who was taller than you, officially at Nikki’s height.

When Nikki and Ella emerged, you smiled brightly. She had her hand wrapped in his as everyone gathered together. “Are we ready to get Ella married?!” Brittany squeaked.

You walked alongside your kids and husband, hearing as Ella and Nikki exchanged words and a few laughs. You were escorted to your seat and Jude took his place with the groomsmen once the procession began.

“Did Nikki cry like a baby?” Tommy whispered at your shoulder.

Nodding your head, Vince smirked at the revelation.

“Let’s not let him live that one down,” The blonde chuckled.

“How’s Ella?” Mick asked.

“Very emotional,” You whispered.

Mick flashed you a warm smile and squeezed your shoulder. Behind the closed doors that led into the garden where the ceremony was being held, Ella’s arm wrapped through Nikki’s as he lowered her veil for her. “What would you do if I just sucker-punched Justin in the jaw as I went to give you away?” He asked her.

“Daddy!”She hissed. “He sometimes thinks you hate him,”

Nikki chuckled. “Trust me… I don’t hate him. He’s been there for you and I appreciate all he’s done. I know you’ll be in good hands… Just promise me you’re not taking his last name,” He cleared his throat. “I worked hard to get Sixx as our last name,”

Ella rolled her eyes.

“Daddy, you said you were almost Nikki Nine,” Ella reminded him.

Nikki scoffed. “Keyword, Ella: Almost,” He nudged her.

Ella rolled her eyes with a smile. “But to answer your question, no.We talked and agreed that I’ll keep Sixx as my last name… plus, I don’t have time to go through all that paperwork,” Ella laughed.

As the doors to the garden opened, everyone watched. Justin’s eyes settled on Ella and his smile brightened. The music began as Nikki and Ella stepped forward, their arms linked.

Everyone erupted with smiles as they soaked in the view of the father-daughter duo. There wasn’t one dry eye in the garden, especially yours. You felt it when Brittany reached out and rested her hand on your shoulder, meanwhile, Tommy wrapped his arm around you.

“You two did amazing on that little girl,” He kissed the top of your head as Brittany beamed. Tommy had already gone through this with Amber and you remembered how hard he cried during their special day.

Nikki looked at Ella whose bottom lip was quivering.

“Shh, baby, don’t cry… Or else I’m going to cry,” He laughed, sniffling.

“I can’t help it,” Ella answered him.

When they made it to the end of the aisle, Justin stepped forward. When the question was asked about who gives Ella to Justin, you watched as Nikki pulled a funny trick. He acted as though he and Ella were turning around to which everyone laughed.

He looked at Ella with a warm smile, his hand holding hers.

“Her mother and I do,” Nikki announced, placing Ella’s hand into Justin’s before he lifted Ella’s veil. He stared into those familiar green eyes that replicated his and tears welled.

“I love you, honey,” He kissed her forehead.

“I love you all the more,” Ella smiled as she was handed to Justin, the ceremony unfolding. When Nikki took his spot next to you, Vince, Mick, and Tommy all gripped their brother’s shoulder as you found your hand to rest on his thigh, his rushing to do the same to you.

When the ceremony finished and everyone cheered as Ella and Justin exchanged their first kiss as husband and wife, Nikki was constantly wiping at his eyes. “Give me my sunglasses,” He extended his hand to you. You giggled and pulled them out and handed them over, watching as Nikki threw them on to shield his watery eyes.

It wasn’t long before the party was moved to the venue. Everyone cheered for the newlyweds and the waterworks from both you and your husband intensified when the father-daughter dance ensued.

Nikki lured Ella onto the dance floor, her wedding dress flowing with each step. Their song started and as Nikki held his little girl in his arms, he saw his mirrored image. Every mistake he ever made, he ensured she didn’t make the same. Every tear she shed, he was there to wipe away. And no matter how old she got, she would always be daddy’s little girl.

“Now, listen here,” Nikki said as he spun Ella in a circle, her laughter filling the air. “I better not hear the news your mother and I are being promoted to grandparents when you two get home from Italy,”

Ella’s jaw dropped.

“Dad!”She hissed. “I’m going on tour as soon as we get back… No way,” She laughed.

Nikki smirked and kissed her forehead.

“And it’s okay if you want to ditch him and come home for a week,” He added, sneaking a glance at Justin who was looking at them both with a smile. He winked at his new son-in-law as he held Ella close to him.

“Nikki Sixx,” Ella said his name in a warning tone.

Nikki shook his head and kissed her head again.

“I’m halfway kidding,” He sighed.

Ella wrapped her arms around his neck and held him close, remembering all those times when she was a teenager, how he’d dance with her because it made her laugh. Ella cast her eyes out to the crowd and saw you smiling widely, tears rolling down your cheeks.

“Mom’s officially broken,” Ella pointed.

Nikki grinned at you, mouthing those three words that meant everything to you.

I love you.

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Sun, 29 May 2022 22:12:49

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