presents | By : cutsmile Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Motley Crue Views: 1180 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Vince smirked and pinned the nimble singer down on the marble floor of the expensive hotel bathroom.
"He's so cute, isn't he Nikki? I hope you like him.." he said with a wicked grin, before locking his lips against Jon's, nibbling against the bottom lip. "I mean, what a coincidence, we were just talking about him the other day, weren't we?"
"What is this!?" Jon gasped, spitting away Vince's kiss. "Th.. This is disgusting!"
Nikki smirked a little, kneeling himself on the floor next to Jon's head. "Oh, he's a cutie alright. This is an awesome present, Vince.."
He stroked back Jon's curly fringe and smiled. "I’ve had my eye on you for a while. Don't worry.. You'll learn to like this."
“P-present..?” Jon‘s lips quivered, quickly shaking off his curiosity. "G.. Get off me!"
He wriggled his arms a little, but it was no use trying to break free from Vince’s strong grip.
"Oh, no way," Vince smiled and said dryly, pushing down harder on Jon's wrists, "we're going to enjoy this.."
He lowered his head and looked sharply into Jon’s eyes. “Don’t bite, okay? I can kick your ass into next century.”
Vince looked up at Nikki. “Okay, off you go. I got you your gift, make use of it.”
“Thanks, babe.” Nikki leant over and kissed Vince on the cheek, ruffling the white-blonde hair with his gloved hand.
He leant down to Jon’s face and kissed his pursed, pale lips. He slicked the tip of his tongue over the bottom lip, revelling in the sharp inhalation of shock Jon made. With this inhalation, Nikki took his chance to slide his tongue onto Jon’s mouth. He stroked up and down Jon’s tongue, surprised at how well Jon was responding.
“Glad to see he’s loosened up,” Vince said casually, watching, and feeling Jon’s body moving a little under his own.
He moved down Jon’s body, not having to hold his arms down anymore, and knelt over Jon’s waist. “I hope you don’t mind if I join in, Nikki?” he said as he started to massage Jon’s crotch through his denim.
“Mmh.. Not at all.”
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