➳ this is for the soft dirty talk sentence starters. if you want to see me write one from this list, send me an ask with a character! :)<3
➳a/n:AHHGHH BRB I NEED A NIKKI SIXX IN MY LIFEEEEEEE. imagining this dude calling me “pretty girl” really isn’t helping me right now, so if you hear crying – it’s me.
➳pairing: The Dirt!Nikki Sixx / Nikki Sixx x Female!Reader
➳summary: When you and Nikki are offering one another words of affirmation, things that you love about the other, it’s something that Nikki says that kickstarts both of you into desiring a little fun on the couch.
➳warnings: smut, fingering, unprotected sex, Nikki freakin’ Sixx because he’s a warning in itself
➳prompts: “you make me smile … and also super horny, but that’s not the point.”
“I love the green in your eyes,” You said to your boyfriend as you placed your feet in his lap. You rubbed them together as he reached down and massaged your calves.
“I love how kind you are,” Nikki responded, offering you a grin. You giggled, tossing your head back as you thought of another affirmation.
“I love that you always play your songs for me before anyone else,” You smiled.
Nikki laughed. “I love how you’re always honest whether you think they’re shit.” He chuckled.
Smiling, you licked your lips. “You make me feel like a teenager,”
Nikki scoffed. “Is that a good thing?”
You nodded. “The best,” You smiled.
Nikki nodded. “You make me smile … and also super horny, but that’s not the point.” He responded, bringing your eyes to widen. You weren’t expecting that answer, although, with Nikki Sixx, you should’ve known the conversation would be flickered to sex at some point.
“Really? So, right now… With my feet in your lap, you’re horny?” You asked, making a point to rub your feet into his abdomen as you brought it across his clothed thighs. Nikki glanced between you and your lingering foot, his breath hitching.
“Yeah,”He responded. You giggled and suddenly lifted yourself up. Nikki watched with curious eyes as you slowly began to remove his t-shirt that wrapped around your body. His green eyes pooled while he erupted into a smile, seeing as you climbed over to straddle his waist.
“Wait,”Nikki said, unbuckling his jeans. Soon, he was shoving them down his thighs, causing you to laugh quietly. It was nearly ten o’clock at night, meaning you two had nothing better to do except each other. You smiled as Nikki reached forward and grabbed your waist, pulling you onto his lap.
Rolling your hips gently into his, you kissed him with passion. He reached around and unclasped your bra, causing you to gasp as the chill of the room brushed over your heated skin. He smiled and lifted his shirt from over his head, his chest pressing to yours, providing you with warmth.
As Nikki kissed you fervently, his tongue slipping into your mouth, he was soon lifting the two of you off the sofa and returning with your back pressed to the cushions. The plush wrapped around you as you pulled Nikki down on top of you. He pushed his knee in between your legs and moved it, bringing you to gasp as you clutched your fingernails into the softness of his skin.
“You’re so gorgeous,” Nikki whispered as he kissed your neck tenderly. Your lips parted as your eyes rolled back, your back arching off the couch to press directly against him.
Nikki left a trail of red marks on your neck until he lowered his head to yours and kissed you once more. He carefully rolled down your shorts and tossed them to the side, your panties following in behind. He growled when he reached a hand below to cup your mound, only to feel that you were slick to the touch.
“And you gripe at me for being horny? You’re soaked, baby…” He chuckled deeply into your ear as he pushed two of his calloused fingers into you. You shuddered immediately when he introduced his fingers, your knee lifting at the feel. Nikki started to curl them inside of you, the very tips of his digits rubbing up and down against the soft plush that had you lurching forward.
Your breaths came out in pants as Nikki assaulted your core with his hands, his teeth catching one of your sensitive nipples in between his teeth. Gently biting and sucking, the bassist had you melting on his skin as your eyes rolled into the back of your head, your entire core accommodating the impeccable motion of his fingertips. The sounds of your wetness squelching had Nikki growing harder, the evidence clearly seen through the imprint of his length against his boxers.
Your belly began to tight as Nikki’s warm breath wrapped around your breast while he encouraged you to fall over the edge. The soft ends of his jet-black hair tickled your skin while you moaned freely into the air, your mouth falling agape as shuddering gasps penetrated the room, the feel of your chest shaking against his making him groan.
“Cum pretty girl,” Nikki coaxed you. “Just wanna feel you cum,” His voice did wonders on your body. You shook underneath him as you squeezed your walls around his digits where he had slipped a third in while he rubbed your clit in generous circles to bring you forth.
“N-Nikki,”You gasped, your voice barely heard as you dug your nails into the skin of his back. He growled lowly into your ear at the feel, but he loved it nonetheless.
Soon, Nikki had stripped himself completely. You took him into your hand, his eyes rolling as he lowered his head to your shoulder, a muffled groan of pleasure reverberating through you. You smiled and slid your hand up and down his entire length, your thumb grazing over his sensitive head. He was the one shuddering at this point as he steadied himself with his hands by your head.
“Fuck, I can’t stand teasing,” He hissed, lining himself up with your entrance.
A smile erupted on your face that was soon replaced with both of you gasping in unison the second he pushed his tip past your silk folds. Your mouth hung open as you craned your head, watching as every inch of him moved into you. His green orbs locked with yours and his kiss was intoxicating the moment he pressed his lips to yours.
Grounding himself within you, you hooked one leg around his waist as he started to thrust. Your hips knocked into one another’s every time he came down, you ensuring to meet him in the middle. You swallowed the noises that formed at the back of his throat while you whimpered into his. Holding his face and caressing his cheek in your hand, you could feel as every inch of Nikki split you down the middle.
His thrusts were aggressive but soft, ensuring that with each stroke, you felt it at the deepest point. It was safe to say, he was the best lover you had ever had. Normally when he was younger, he took it for granted. He’d get his fix and carry on, but with you? He wanted to savor the feel of you wrapped around him, he lived for the rush when you would squeeze yourself around him. He wanted nothing more than to hear you scream because you were being pleasured so well by him.
As soon as Nikki uncovered your sweet spot, the one that would have you seeing stars so long as he kept hitting that very point, you cried out to him.
“Right there, baby, please don’t stop,” You begged him.
Nikki smiled, nipping little love bites into your neck as he relished in you. Your breaths emerged in pants as you rocked your hips into his. “Shit, Nikki, I’m so close,” You told him.
“Then allow me, baby girl…” Nikki laughed, slipping his hand in between you two. You groaned when he pressed his thumb into your clit. Turning it in circles, he lifted his eyes momentarily to see the way your mouth fell agape. A smile spread out along his face as he managed to hang on for you, your walls clenching around him like a vice.
“You’re so fucking gorgeous when you’re about to cum,” Nikki groaned. “Such a pretty girl,”
You whimpered, your neck tensing as you threw your head back. Your hands were rushing to grab at him in any way that you could. He noticed how needy you were and felt when your nails dug into his lower back. He felt when they sunk into the supple flesh and pulled him forward. He ceased the attention on your clit, instead, he focused on how your leg that wasn’t wrapped around him raised, your body twisting as you craved to fall over the edge.
“You’re so needy,” Nikki groaned, the spasming of your walls making him curse.
“Harder, please,” You begged.
Nikki looked down at you. Holding your shoulders, he used you as leverage. While you pulled him toward you, he did the same. His cock rammed into you at an unrelenting pace, each thrust felt deep in your belly as a scream produced.
“That’s it, baby girl, scream,” Nikki moaned. “Scream for me, tell me how fucking good I make you feel,”
“Nikki!”You cried, heaving.
“Tell me, Angel,” Nikki encouraged.
“So… good,” You gasped. “So good, please! Make me cum,” You groaned.
Nikki grinned, kissing you passionately. As he pushed into your walls, he felt when you were thrown over the edge. He was thankful you went when you did because he came at the same exact time. Both of you groaned against the other’s mouth, your teeth and tongues clashing.
As both your movements ceased, you were a heap of sweaty bodies as Nikki collapsed against you. His face buried into the crook of your neck while you threw your arms lazily over his back.
“W-Whoa,”You swallowed when you regained your breath.
Nikki lifted his head slowly to stare at you.
“I know,” He answered, understanding completely.
You locked eyes before you broke out into smiles, laughter engulfing you. He lowered his head to kiss you, his smile bright while you giggled.
➳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
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,”
➳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,
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.
➳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’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.
Okay, my Nikki Sixx requests are LOW. Send some over. I don’t care if they’re smutty, fluffy, or angsty… SEND THEM!
Keep those requests coming for Nikki! I’ve got a few that’s releasing today!
Current Nikki is GREATLY appreciated. Smutty, fluffy, angsty, GIVE IT ALL! I think it’s time to really flesh the “daddy” side of Nikki out for my collection…
➳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
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.
➳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.
“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.
➳request: Alright babes, Tommy’s kid is standing side stage at a concert and Nikki and Vince get the crowd to chant that Tommy’s daughter replace him on the drums for a solo
➳a/n:AHH babe i LOVE IT SO MUCH. did it as a Nikki fic, so we could see some of that foreshadowing
➳summary: During the Maximum Rock Tour, Nikki and Vince decide to boot Tommy off for the drum solo and replace him with his 13-year-old little girl, Amber.It’s clear to see… Drumming is in her blood,and Nikki’s hopeful his little girl decides to master the bass.
“Alright, I think we need an intervention,” Nikki said into the mic as the crowd cheered. He gazed back at Tommy with a smile. You stood side-stage with Tommy’s 13-year-old daughter, Amber, nestled in front of you. You saw the moment your husband’s eyes locked on Amber as he flashed Vince and Mick a wild grin.
“Mama, what’s daddy doing?” Ella asked you, the 6-year-old holding your hand around her while you had your 4-year-old son, Jude, rested on your hip. His head rested on your shoulder, you were stroking your fingers through Amber’s hair as she watched her dad and uncles onstage.
“I’m not sure, sweetheart,” You told your daughter.
“Normally, Tommy does a killer drum solo for you guys,” Vince laughed. “But I don’t think I wanna listen to that shit tonight,” He winked, turning his head back toward Tommy whose eyes widened.
“Hey, you blonde fuc–” His mic was cut off by technicians, his laughter ensuing.
“If you don’t have anything nice to say, don’t say it at all,” Mick said, wailing with a guitar riff that had the crowd in a frenzy.
“But!Thereis someone here worthy of your appreciation,” Vince said into his microphone. “And I think she may just be better than Mr. Tommy Lee,”
You looked down at Amber whose eyes were following Vince’s.
“Aunt Y/N, what are they doing?” She asked.
You squeezed her shoulder as Jude requested to get down. You set him on the ground, feeling as he wrapped his arms around your legs and reached for Ella’s hand.
Nikki looked back to the side-stage.
“On three, I want you guys to start the loudest chant for Ms. Amber Lee!” He said, the crowd erupting. Amber’s face exploded with amazement as Nikki counted to three, her small heart bursting with excitement as the crowd ushered out her name.
Tommy looked at his bandmates, then at his daughter who he was rushing away from the drum kit to gather.
“D-Daddy?” Amber asked over the noise of the crowd.
“Come on, baby… You’ve got this,” He assured her. Wrapping his hand through hers, he rushed her out to the stage. The crowd screamed at the appearance as Tommy’s mic was turned back on.
“I want you guys to give a BIG scream for my daughter, Amber Lee! She’s gonna play you guys a sick solo she’s been working on… Kick some ass, baby,” Tommy said as he ushered the drum-sticks into Amber’s hands.
She gazed up at the crowd, her eyes filled. Nikki and Vince were smiling at the young girl who was readjusted in the seat to ensure she could reach everything.
“Alright, Tommy, if she plays better than you… You’re out of the band,” Nikki laughed.
“SO PLAY BETTER, AMBER!” Vince yelled.
Mick shook his head with a laugh, covering his face.
The crowd began to go silent as Nikki rushed back to where you were.
“Why did you and Vince do that?” You asked him. He smiled, kissing your lips before kissing the crown of Ella’s head and then Jude.
“Because Tommy said Amber needs to get out of her comfort zone. The kid’s a musical genius, just like him. She’s got the rhythm, she just needs the push,” He said. “I’m serious; if that girl gets into a band, she’s going to do wonders in the music world,”
Ella slowly peered up at Nikki who was already flashing her a grin.
“And once my little girl starts mastering the bass, she’s gonna be a rockstar just like daddy,” He promised her. “Maybe you and Amber will be in the same band one day,”
Ella giggled.
Everyone turned their attention over to Amber who inhaled deeply. Tommy watched from the side as his little girl was overcome with an emotion that matched his every time he played. She started to play, the sticks simply flying in different directions as she wailed out a beat on the drum. Tommy had been teaching her all about drum solos and even helped Amber to generate one that she could go crazy with.
Tommy recognized the beat, seeing as Amber sprang to life. The crowd sat there in shock, seeing as a miniature Tommy Lee with long, flowing brown hair and beautiful hazel eyes beat on the drums like there was no tomorrow. The beats were sound, and the familiar grunts Tommy made during his solos came out in the teenager.
A sweat collected on her forehead as her hands moved flawlessly over each cymbal and snare drum. Amber was a beast and Tommy could feel tears onsetting. He didn’t expect to be overcome with so much emotion, meanwhile, your jaw was nearly on the floor.
“She sounds so good, mama!” Ella encouraged. “GO AMBER!” Her tiny voice exploded.
“AMBUHHH!”Jude erupted, still mastering his R’s. Nikki and Vince smiled at each other as they walked over to engulf their original drummer.
“She’s a killer on the drums, T-bone,” Nikki informed him. “…You’ve been replaced,”
Tommy scoffed, punching Nikki in the arm.
“You’ve got a natural on your hands, drummer,” Mick said as he walked over.
You, Ella, and Jude clapped along. You were beyond proud of your goddaughter, your smile never leaving. Nikki was right in the fact that once Amber got into a band, they’d be lucky. With that natural talent she had which derived directly from Tommy, she was going to take the world by storm with her passionate playing.
As Amber crashed into the drums for the finale, she even spun the sticks in her hands before tossing them into the air and catching them. As she finished her solo, the entire arena was up on their feet and chanting the young girl’s name.
Amber’s face lit up at the recognition before Tommy rushed out there and captured his little girl up in his arms.
“I’mso proud of you, honey!” Tommy exclaimed, kissing the crown of her head.
Amber’s arms wrapped around her father as she squeezed him tightly.
“Thank you, daddy,” She beamed and waved to the crowd, even saying thank you to them. She rushed over to Nikki and Vince, engulfing both men in a hug.
“Thank you, Uncle Nikki and Uncle Vince,”
Nikki smiled. “You’re so welcome, pipsqueak,” He laughed.
“Just remember… There’s going to come a day when I’m going to get Ella to replace you on bass,” Tommy informed Nikki who looked back at his daughter with a proud smile. The 6-year-old grinned back at her dad and waved.
“Honestly, seeing a day where Ella even plays alongside me would be worthwhile,” Nikki grinned.
Amber smirked. “It’s okay, Ella and I are going to form that band,” She promised, nudging her uncle Nikki.
➳ this is from the pregnancypromptlist. if you want to see me write a fic from this prompt list, let me know! :) sorry for any mistakes!
➳a/n: AH MY OVARIES
➳pairing: The Dirt!Nikki Sixx / Nikki Sixx x Female!Reader
➳summary: When Ella decides to move around and use your organs as a trampoline, you discovered the only way that she’ll calm down is if Nikki talks or sings to her.
➳warnings: total fluff, pregnancy if that’s a TW for you!
➳prompts:“It soothes the baby when you talk/sing/tell a story to him/her/them.”+ “The baby loves hearing you speak/your singing.”
You could feel your child turning literal flips inside of the womb. Wearing nothing but your panties and a sports bra, you lay in your king-sized bed, watching as Ella moved and stretched with what room she had left before her eviction notice was given in just a few weeks. An arm appeared as she pushed her fist, your already stretched skin being wrecked upon.
Seconds after, the roll of a foot pierced your side, making you groan. It was cute when she had a ton of room to play in. Now? It all hurt.Every kick was like you were her personal punching bag. You heard the sound of footsteps hitting the stairs, followed by the door swinging open.
Nikki appeared, sunglasses pushed on top of his head as he smiled at the sight before him.
“Where’s my wife at? I swear, all I see is my daughter,”He laughed. You popped your head up, hardly able to see your feet from the mountain that was your belly.
“Hey,cut the whale jokes, Sixx,” You pointed at him.
He scoffed. “I said nothing whale-related,” He chuckled. Even from his spot across the room, he saw the way your belly rolled with Ella’s movement and his abs tightened.
“Ouch, baby,” He winced. You cursed under your breath, feeling as a foot pushed underneath your ribcage.
“Ouch is right, hey!”You tapped and shook your stomach. “Chill out in there, Ella! I swear, she’s probably bruised my organs as much kicking as she’s done today. Make her stop.” You looked at Nikki with pleading eyes.
His eyebrows furrowed as he shimmied out of his jacket, leaving him in his leather pants and tank top. “How do you expect me to make her stop?”He laughed. Something you realized throughout the pregnancy, if Nikki was in close proximity and Ella could hear his voice, she’d calm down. It was a trick that you found unbelievable at first, until he started singing or even talking to her.
“The baby loves hearing you speak or sing,” You told him, rubbing over your belly button that had long since popped free. “Pleaseeeee, Nikki. I feel like she’s going to tear her way out of here any minute,”You hissed.
Nikki sighed. “I really don’t understand why this works,” He laughed, bringing himself over to the bed. You drew in a sharp breath as she kicked even harder.
“It soothes the baby when you talk to her,” You winced. “I kid you not, she’ll stop moving once you’re near.”
Nikki scoffed. “Should I be offended then? Do I bore her?”
Rolling your eyes, he took your hand into his and brushed his lips over your knuckles to fight off his smile. Crawling into bed beside you, he laid on his stomach with his hands wrapped around your massive bump. You smiled when his warm lips pressed to your skin, giving you some type of relief.
“Hi, baby girl. It’s daddy,” He pressed his mouth to your side where he gently kissed again. You reached a hand down to rake your fingers through his hair. “Listen, I don’t know whyorhow this helps… But could you stop kicking mommy? She’s making it harder on daddy,”
Your eyes widened. “Nikki!”You hissed, shoving him as he laughed against the bump. Ella continued to writhe within you, your lips pressing into a thin line as you inhaled sharply, gripping Nikki’s shoulder.
“Wow, that’s tight,” He expressed when he felt Ella begin to roll underneath his palms.
“Yeah… It is,” You whimpered. He continuously rubbed his hands over your belly as he brought his mouth to the top of your bump.
It was then he started humming which transitioned into an actual song.A random nursery rhyme fell from his lips and suddenly, your face broke out with a smile. “Nikki Sixx does know nursery rhymes?” You whispered. “Can we expect Vince to cover Twinkle Twinkle Little Star?” You giggled softly as Nikki rolled his eyes, continuing to sing.
Little by little, Ella’s movements slowed down until she was absolutely still.Nikki was caressing your belly while his mouth pressed kisses around the skin before he smiled to himself.
“I can’t wait to meet you, my darling Ella,” He whispered. “Is that better?” He looked up at you for confirmation.
You smiled, nodding your head sleepily. “Yes… Sing it again? I could use a good bed-time song,” You teased him, feeling as he cradled your cheek and pulled you in for a sweet kiss.
“You’re lucky you’re carrying my baby… If not, I would’ve thrown you around this room like a rag-doll for that one,” He grinned, nipping your bottom lip with his teeth as you stifled a few giggles, nuzzling your way into his chest.
“I can’t wait for when you can do that again…” You smiled.
➳request: Taylor, I have a request for Nikki! Can you do something with reader reacting to Rocketship? Maybe she’s watching Nikki sing it live?
➳a/n:oKAY don’t quote me on this (i think i got this right??) but Rocketship was written about Donna?? again i may be wrong but i swear that’s what i read in The Dirt – ANYWHO, scratch that, this is all about youuuuuu, babe :)))))) have fun reading! and btw… his voice? uGH I WANNA BE SANGOne Round ➳ Tom Hiddleston TO SLEEP BY THIS MAN P L E A S E
➳summary: Listening to Nikki sing Rocketship live brings about a tear-fest you weren’t expecting. No matter the ups and downs you two faced, you always made it through. You’re forever grateful to have him.
If there was anything you loved more, it was the sound of Nikki singing. It was the most soothing sound you would ever hear out of him. You thought his normal voice was angelic, but the moment he started singing, it made your heart pound violently. But you weren’t expecting him to actually pull out the stops and sing live during their Generation Swine tour.
You were settled in the very front row, choosing to live amongst the fans for the night when you saw him take a seat in front of the microphone. Grabbing the white towel, you couldn’t help but sink your teeth into your bottom lip as he sat there in a sweaty mess. He noticed the flicker of your eyes, purposely tossing the used towel in your direction before he sent you a wink.
Fixing his ear-piece, he flashed you a smile. You heard the introduction to the song and just before he started to sing, he cleared his throat and grinned specifically at you.
“Baby, this is for you,”He stared at you with a love that made your heart swell.As the crowd cheered, that was the moment the words flooded from your husband’s lips, and you weren’t expecting the wave of emotion to cast over you. You had briefly heard the song, but never heard him sing it fully.
“Fly to the moon
We’ll take my rocketship
It’s outta sight
Oh so outta sight,”
His voice echoed throughout the arena, the view of his eyes closed as he sang every word with his heart on the line bringing you to inhale sharply. It was almost as if you stood frozen in time at the head of the stage, your eyes glimmering as you watched him.
“Leave your head
Check into this time
Check your mind
Let your sparkle shine,”
You crossed your arms before your hands rested over your face. The gravel in his voice, the way his adoration fell from his mouth, your eyes were burning. Nikki always said how much he loved the sparkle you had in life, the ever-present happiness he felt when he was surrounded by you.
“Pass the sun
Say goodbye to everyone
We’ll fall in love
As we pass the sun,”
You found yourself swaying from side to side. You reflected on the years you two had spent together, between the ups and the downs, you were always each other’s constant. No matter what life threw at you, the sick and challenging bits that made you both want to scream and cry – you made it through alive and together.
“Hang from a star
Forget just who we are
It’s outta sight
Oh so outta sight,”
You recalled the many strenuous nights in your marriage, where some instances you both were threatening divorce, unsure if you could hang up. But every time you two found yourselves shoved into the corner that your careers or lives pushed you into, you fought back. Every. Single Time. Hollywood pinned you both as Nikki and Y/N Sixx, but underneath the fame, you two were humans who desired forever love, just like everyone else.
“From the moon
To the stars
To the sun
Baby, I’m in love,”
As the lights went down and you saw your husband lean forward, you hadn’t expected the tears to be falling faster. Not helping yourself, you rushed toward the edge of the stage. As you approached it, the lights slowly came back up and Nikki saw your pretty face.
“I love you!” You exclaimed, his face coming down to meet yours as he settled on his knees. Holding your cheeks, he kissed you deeply, the taste of him decadent on your tongue.
“I love you more!” He responded over the height of the crowd’s cheers, adding one more to your cheek before you returned to your spot in the arena.
➳a/n: so i mentioned a while ago about doing this fic where Reader goes and gets her first tattoo. i decided to make it even cuter and let it be that she wanted to match Nikki, so they both have tattoos of their daughter’s footprints on their backs. cause i think that’s the most adorable thing in the WORLD
➳warnings: fear of needles
➳summary: After having been with Nikki for years,it’s only a matter of time before you cave in to get a tattoo… Even though you’re deathly afraid of needles.
“Why are you shaking, honey?” Nikki laughed, hand wrapped through yours as he sat beside you in the familiar tattoo shop. “You’re the one who wanted this.” He reminded you, leaning over to press his lips to your cheek. Rolling your eyes, you stifled a groan.
“Yeah, but now that it’s here – I change my mind.” You bit down on your lip. Glancing at your husband, his skin was marked up and you could hardly make out his tanned complexion from the tattoos. The only place that he hadn’t fully covered yet was his thighs, and part of you was sure that it was only a matter of time before that was covered, too.
“Does Daddy need to hold your hand?” He asked, pushing his bottom lip forward. You glared at him, desiring nothing more than to rip that stupid backward hat off his head and smack him with it.
“Nik, you know I’m terrified of needles.” You whispered. “Even though I want a tattoo, that doesn’t just take the fear away,”You breathed out shakily. Your fear only grew worse when you saw a man step forward.
“Y/N?” He called your name and you felt your blood run cold. Nikki was already standing up and tugging you along with him despite the subtle feel of your heels digging into the floor beneath you of the tattoo shop.
“Uh oh, we got a scaredy-cat?” He mustered a laugh. You groaned, rolling your eyes.
“Matt, I will seriously stab you with one of your own needles.” You glowered.
Nikki smirked. “How can you do that when you’re terrified of them?” He teased. You stared at your husband, daggers pushing forth from your eyes as he licked his lips and slowly removed his sunglasses. You were then placed in one of the chairs on your stomach, your shirt being removed to leave you in a strapless bra.
“You could’ve also started off small,baby…” Nikki said. You had decided to get this tattoo to match Nikki. You had a picture of Ella’s footprints that you wanted on your back with her birthdate, along with Sixx written underneath it and her initials at the top.
“…Shut up,” You stifled a laugh. You knew there was going to be pain involved, but the worst part of it was the needle.Deathly terrified of the sticks, Nikki always had to accompany you to any doctor’s appointment that required blood draws. And he could still vividly remember the scream that left your throat at the dentist’s office when you got your wisdom teeth removed. Then when you got pregnant and started getting needles pricked in your skin all the time, you were a mess.
So, getting a tattoo was a pretty big deal.
Showing the artist what you wanted, Matt smiled and started tracing, figuring out the design. Then the time came and you heard the sound of the tattoo needle buzzing to life. “Oh shit,” You whispered under your breath, feeling your stomach drop.
Nikki sat in front of you in a chair, his hands wrapped through yours. “Just don’t think about it,” He said.
You snapped your eyes up at him, feeling as Matt pushed the needle into your skin. “HEY! OW!” You erupted, making him laugh.
“That shouldn’t have even hurt!” He exclaimed. Nikki made you turn your eyes over to him. He pressed his head down on the edge of the bench, his emerald eyes focusing on you.
“Have I ever told you how much I love you?” He asked you, kissing your arms. He could feel your fingers gripping his like a vice as Matt traced the outline of Ella’s footprints on your back. You groaned, sinking your teeth into your lip.
“No,”You hissed.
Nikki looked at Matt, then at you. You clutched his fingers, a loud groan falling as your back muscles tensed.
“Y/N, you gotta relax, or it’s only going to make it worse,” Matt informed you. You sighed, slowly exhaling as Nikki tucked his fingers underneath your chin. He laid his head to the side and looked at you with a smile.
“You’re so pretty,” He announced, kissing your forehead.
“Aw, thanks,” You laughed, squeezing your eyes shut. Nikki could feel you tensing again and he stroked his fingers down your arms, knowing it was a mechanism that would ultimately bring you to calm down.
“Hey, just focus on me, okay?” He told you, kissing your forehead. “You’re doing awesome,”
You gripped his hands in yours again, threatening to bite his palm at the stinging sensation you felt from the needle. The image of it piercing your skin repeatedly made you shudder, a wave of nausea overcoming you. “I think I’m gonna be sick,” You moaned.
“If you throw up on my floor, I’ll hurt you,” Matt laughed, knowing he could joke with you. You had come here many times with Nikki when he got tattoos. Watching your husband ink his skin was a breeze, and half the time, he was consoling you because you accidentally saw the needle as he went into his skin to create a work of art.
“Shut up, Matt,” You breathed out, head lifting slowly to look at Nikki.
“Just think, now we’ll be matching,” Nikki was trying to take your mind elsewhere. He had the same tattoo for Ella on his back, directly in the same spot as yours.
You smiled at him, nodding your head.
“Ouch,”You laughed. “Matt, could you be anyeasier?”
Matt scoffed. “Oh, shut your mouth and take it.”He snickered.
After what felt like hours,he was finished. Nikki was consistently delivering warm kisses to your forehead and allowing you to squeeze his fingers until they turned white. As you were helped up off the table, your stomach and chest were practically stickingto the surface. Nikki guided you to your feet and over toward the mirror.
Immediately, your eyes flooded with tears as you looked at your firsttattoo.
“It looks so pretty!” You whispered, tears clouding your vision. Ella’s tiny footprints sat on your back, making you smile.
“I even added the sunflower,” Matt smiled. “Nikki has it, too,” He mentioned as your husband turned around to whisk off the shirt he had on, revealing his matching tattoo. You had completely forgotten about Nikki’s last-minute addition of the sunflower. He had taken Ella out one day and discovered that the little girl was fascinated with sunflowers.
“That is so freaking adorable!” You whined, tears falling as your head fell against Nikki’s shoulder. He smiled and wrapped an arm safely around you, kissing your cheek.
“And you did amazing, baby!” He exclaimed. “You didn’t cry once!”
You suddenly glared at him. “I hate you sometimes,” You hissed.
Nikki smiled, shaking his head. “No, you don’t. You love me with all of your heart and soul,honey.”
➳ 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: s c r e e c h i n g
➳pairing: The Dirt!Nikki Sixx / Nikki Sixx x Female!Reader
➳summary: Nikki comes home at 3 A.M. to find you on the counter. When neither of you is ready to get some sleep, you slow dance in the kitchen – until it leads to other bouts of fun.
➳warnings: none!
➳prompts:wrapping your arms around your lover’s neck + whispering “kiss me” to your lover
You weren’t sure how you convinced Nikki to dance around the kitchen with you at 3 A.M., but here you were enveloped in your lover’s arms whose hands were rested on your hips, guiding you from side to side. He was pressing gentle kisses to your temple, his hand brushing over your bottom as he nuzzled you closer into his chest.
“This feels so nice, Nik,” You whispered, hands roaming over his chest. Nikki offered you a smile.
“Are you tired yet?” He asked with a quiet laugh. When he came inside after his night out, you were still awake. He had found you seated on top of the counter with a snack in hand, looking as if he had caught you red-handed.
“A little bit,” You responded, resting your cheek against his bare chest. You rubbed it back and forth, the warmth of his tan skin greeting you. You felt fuzzy on the inside, your heart beating a touch faster when Nikki slipped his fingers underneath your shirt to touch your skin. He felt you push yourself closer as a means to say don’t stop.
“Does my pretty girl like it when I touch her like this?” He asked in your ear, kissing your neck lightly.
“Yes, she does,” You whispered, soon standing back on your tiptoes. Nikki’s green eyes pooled in yours as he felt you slowly bring your arms around his neck. Pulling him close, your lips were mere inches apart, the subtle feel of warm breath being exchanged making you shudder.
Nikki looked down at your face, watching as it contorted with sweet pleasure when he added pressure to your hip. He loved how you melted in his hands, how it was so easy for you to give into him with just one simple touch or look.
Your boyfriend continued to sway you from side to side, the soft hum of the radio drifting throughout the kitchen as he trailed his hand up to wrap around your cheek. Nuzzling into the warmth of his palm, Nikki’s face was bright with a smile. Drawing in even closer, he could audibly hear the sharp intake of breath that made you lick your lips.
“Kiss me,” Nikki whispered huskily against your ear. He pulled his head back to look at you, noticing the way your smaller hand tightened around the back of his neck. Guiding him in close, you pressed your lips to his. It wasn’t but a few seconds when Nikki tapped on your bottom, ushering you to jump. One tiny leap and he did the rest. Your legs wrapped around his waist as he placed you on the counter.
Kissing you deeper, Nikki held onto your chin. His tongue pushed forward to meet yours, soft whimpers releasing from you that he swallowed with pride.
“That’s my girl,” He groaned softly. “Letting daddy know how good I make her feel,”
Your heart fluttered quickly, the ache growing between your thighs as Nikki continued to kiss you. Pulling his head away, he swiped his thumb over your bottom lip, his green eyes staring heavily into yours with such an intensity that it made you lose your breath.
“Oh, Nikki,” You whispered, holding his shoulders.
He smirked, leaning in close.
“Looks like we aren’t going to bed anytime soon, baby…” He grabbed the hem of your shirt and slowly peeled it over your head, revealing your breasts, his erection growing. “And that suits me just fine…”
Mötley Crüe photographed at a press conference in Hollywood, California, announcing their 2020 Stadium Tour with Def Leppard and Poison, 4th December 2019.
➳summary: If there’s a look you loved more on Nikki, it was when he was all hot and sweaty post-show. Oftentimes, this meant the bassist would be dragging you along for some post-show fun… And tonight is one of those nights.
