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Come On And Dance	By : AlBelle Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Motley Crue Views: 2937 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Motley Crue. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Come On And Dance
- 1
The crowd was going insane as the band came on for their final encore. Girls were flashing, guys were going nuts. It was amazing.
“You guys… you’ve been a fucking great crowd tonight!” Vince yelled into his microphone. “We love you! Get home safe and we’ll see you next tour!”

The band left the stage, glad to be able to rush to the showers before being herded back to the hotel. Vince wiped the sweat off his forehead as he made his way to the dressing room.

“Vince!” The singer turned to see Nikki striding towards him. “Great work tonight, man.”
“Thanks.” Vince smiled. “You were awesome too, Sixx.”
Nikki grinned. “Thanks. God, what about that crowd, huh?”
“Fucking crazy, that’s for sure.” Vince agreed, laughing. “These Aussies know how to welcome newcomers, that’s for fucking sure and certain.”
“Hear, hear!” Nikki laughed. “Say… what are you doing now?”
“Uh… gonna go for a shower, go back to the hotel, hit the sack and watch a movie or something.” Vince shrugged. “Why?”
“Oh… I was just wondering if you wanted to hang out. That’s all.” Nikki shrugged. “You know I don’t do parties all that well…”
“Yeh, I know. I’m not really in a party mood myself. Tommy can have it all to himself. You got a deal.” Vince laughed. “You place or mine?”
“Ah, let’s go to yours.” Nikki raised an eyebrow. “Not like you to not be up for a party.”
“Yeh, well… when you’re trying hard to stay sober at a party where everyone’s getting tanked…” Vince trailed off.
“Point taken.” Nikki nodded.
“Man… I gotta take a shower.” Vince made a face as he headed for the dressing room showers.
“You’re telling me. I can smell you from here.” Nikki laughed as Vince flipped him the bird.
“You smell like shit too, you know. Shower for fuck’s sake.” Vince rolled his eyes.
Nikki laughed and followed him, stepping into the shower opposite in the large communal bathroom. “Yes, mom.”
“You’re well on your way to a punch in the mouth, you know that?” Vince threatened lightly.
“Ah, you don’t mean that.” Nikki quipped.
“Oh no?” Vince laughed. “Try me.”
“I don’t feel like it.” Nikki said as he soaped up.
“Pussy.”
“Yeh, I’m a pussy that needs whipping.”
“You implying something?” Vince asked through the steam that had accumulated. “Something I should know, Sixx?”
“Huh? No!”
“Sure. I believe you.” Vince snickered. “Sound convincing enough?”
“You’re one of the world’s worst liars and you know it.” Nikki put his face under the water to wash the sweat and grime off.
“No shit? Vince asked. “Awwh, gee. Thanks.”
“Don’t get to comfortable with the role, Blondie.” Nikki laughed. “It doesn’t suit you.”
“Asshole.”
“Bitch.”
“I’m whose bitch now?”
“Mine.”
“Eh?” Vince looked at Nikki curiously as he towelled his hair dry. “Say that again?”
“I said you’re my bitch, bitch.” Nikki grinned through the steam as he turned the shower off and towelled himself dry.
“Uh-huh. And do I look like a gullible 5-year-old?”
“Is that a rhetorical question?”
“Shut up.” Vince rolled his eyes. “And don’t even think about snapping me.”
“Ah, fuck.” Nikki dropped the wet towel, shrugging. “Okay, fine. We can’t get pissed… so let’s just go watch some trash TV or a movie or something.”
“I put my dibs on Debbie Does Dallas.”
“You and porn.” Nikki pulled a Marshall Amplifiers shirt over his head and rolled his eyes.
“Whaaat?” Vince put an innocent look on his face, topped off with an angelic grin.
“That look ain’t foolin’ no one.”
“And that’s a double negative.”
“So?”
“Which equals a positive.” Vince chuckled. “So, I’m afraid it does fool people. Mainly chicks.”
“And the odd guy.”
“Ah, shut up.” Vince looked away, staring intently at his sneaker as he tied it. “I already said that wasn’t my fault…”
“Whoa… hey man, sorry. I thought you were over that guy…”
“I am… just everyone keeps bringing it up. Jesus. He kissed me. Scared the living fuck outta me. Jesus… I mean, you know…” He trailed off and shrugged. Something he hadn’t told the others that he’d actually enjoyed the kiss, even if it had shocked him at first, and the thought scared the hell out of him. He wasn’t gay… hell no! Fucking chicks was his life… he’d never really given any thought to fucking guys until that weirdo had kissed him.
“Vince? Dude, snap out of it!” Nikki snapped his fingers in front of the blond man’s face. “Earth to Vince, come in, Vince!”
“Huh? Oh… sorry.” Vince shook his head and continued tying his sneaker.
“Where were you, man? You disappeared about a million miles away.” Nikki looked curious.
“Nothin’… just thinkin’.” Vince shrugged, picking up his coat. “Let’s go. It’s fucking cold.”

They got back to the hotel with time to spare, just shy of 12.30am. Nikki and Vince went into Vince’s room and sat down, the wild sounds of Tommy’s party floating down the hall to them.
“Jesus… you’d think they’d make him turn that music down, wouldn’t ya?” Vince said, rolling his eyes as he pulled his sneakers off. “Never really realized how loud it actually was.”
“True.” Nikki nodded. “Ah, they’re probably scared he’ll crack a spaz and do something bad. ‘Cos he’s a rock star.” He snickered. Vince laughed and there was a comfortable silence around them.
“Hey, Nikki…”
“Mmm?”
Vince shook his head. “Nah… never mind.”
“No, what’s up?”
“Nothin’… it’s stupid.”
“No, go on.” Nikki leant forward, resting his elbows on his knees.
“If I told you something… would you promise to keep it a secret?”
“Depends what it is…” Nikki said, looking at Vince thoughtfully. “What’s up?”
“Well nothing… yet.” Vince shook his head. “Nah, forget it.”
“Vince.” Nikki rolled his eyes. “Just say it.”
“Well…” Vince chewed his lip. “What would you say if I told you that I kinda liked it when that dude kissed me?”
Nikki was silent, green eyes blinking in shock and disbelief. “Huh?”
“Forget it; I knew you wouldn’t understand…” Vince sat back and crossed his arms over his chest.
“No…” Nikki frowned. “You… liked it when… that guy kissed you?”
Vince’s pale face flushed as he slowly nodded. “Yeh…”
“When did you figure that out?”
“I dunno… I just did…” Vince shrugged, still flushed, embarrassed. “Never mind… I was stupid to even think you’d give a shit.” He got up and headed for the bathroom to wash his face.
Splashing the cool water on his face, he reached for a face towel and patted his face dry. Opening his eyes, he saw Nikki looking at him in the mirror. The bassist smiled at him and Vince turned around to face him. “What?”
“Do you wanna see if you still like guys kissing you?” The bassist asked softly.
“Huh? Nikki! I told you something private and you go throw it in my face! Be fucking serious!”
“I am.” The bassist looked at his seriously. “Go on, Vince…”
“What?”
“Kiss me.”
“You have got to be fucking joking…” Vince trailed off and looked at his friend. “You’re not joking, are you?”
“You don’t hear me laughing.” Nikki advanced toward the singer slowly. “Go on… I’m curious… kiss me.”
“No…”
“Go on.”
“No, Nikki!” Vince chewed his lower lip, trying to decide if Nikki was bluffing or not. “Why are you curious all of a sudden?”
“I dunno…” Nikki shrugged. “Just am… I’m entitled to a little curiosity, aren’t I?”
“I guess…” Vince grudgingly agreed. He sighed. “Well… just don’t punch me.” He leant forward and touched his lips softly to Nikki’s momentarily, pulling away almost reluctantly. He blushed again, looking at the complimentary hair dryer on the wall, rather than make eye contact with the dark haired man.
There was a silence for a minute as each man contemplated his own feelings.
“Vince?”
“Mmm?” The singer looked up at the taller man, unable to protest as Nikki’s lips mashed against his again – only this time, more aggressively. Vince, although shocked at first, lost himself in the moment and parted his lips, sweeping his tongue over Nikki’s lower lip, making the older man moan softly. Nikki in turn pushed his tongue into Vince’s mouth and explored every part of the singer’s mouth that he could reach. Vince moaned throatily at the sensations, his hands fumbling slightly as he stroked over the bassist’s leather pants gently, making Nikki groan. Vince smiled into the kiss as he felt Nikki harden against his hand. Pulling away, he watched the bassist intently. Nikki’s usually pale face was flushed and his breathing was rapid from the adrenaline rush he’d just experienced.
“Why’d you stop?” He managed to say.
“I… I don’t know.” Vince said, licking his lips slowly. “I… guess… I dunno.”
“Well, I guess I know what it’s like to kiss a dude now....” Nikki said, green eyes clear and sharp in the dull light emitting from the bathroom light. “Must say, you’re quite a charmer… you sure you haven’t ever done that before… willingly, I mean?”
“I’m sure.” Vince said, biting his lower lip again. “Kind of feels weird though…”
“In a good way.” Murmured Nikki, glancing down and flushing, embarrassed. Vince’s face split into an amused grin and he raised an eyebrow.
“You seemed to enjoy it more than you thought.” He said. “Or is that just a trick of the light?”
The bassist laughed nervously. “Uh… geez… sorry.”
“Don’t apologise…” Vince said thoughtfully. “Not like I’ve never seen it before.”
Nikki laughed again. “I could say the same about you…”
“Seems we’re both in the same situation.” Vince said, looking at his friend. “Come on…” He walked out of the bathroom and sat on the bed, looking up at Nikki. “If you wanna go… that’s fine with me…”
“What if I’d rather stay?” Nikki sat next to Vince on the bed. “What would you say to that?”
“I’d say you’re crazy… but then everyone knows that.” Vince grinned. “Stay if you want… even if it is only so people won’t think you’re just really happy to be in Melbourne.”
Nikki threw his head back and laughed, though he wasn’t exactly sure why. Vince joined in and the two fell against each other as they tried to control themselves. After a few moments, the laughed died down and there was, once again, a comfortable silence between them.
“Hey Vince?”
“Yeh?”
“Have you…” Nikki trailed off as he tried to think of a way to word what he was trying to say. “Have you ever…”
“Given any thought to fucking guys?” Vince finished his question for him. Nikki nodded and the singer shrugged. “I guess, I dunno really. Part of me is curious… but yeh, I don’t know.” He looked at the bassist. “Why? You curious about that too?”
“Huh? No!”
“Now who’s the world’s worst liar?” Vince snickered. “You should see you face… you’re red as a tomato.”
“Shut up…” Nikki murmured. “Okay… so yeh, I am a little curious.”
“Mmm?” Vince raised his eyebrows. “Curiosity killed the Sixxdawg, eh?”
“Satisfaction might bring him back.” Nikki shot back, grinning.
“Sorry… don’t have any Rolling Stones on me.” Vince rolled his eyes. “You really that curious?”
“Yeh…” Nikki looked uncertain for a brief moment. Vince chuckled.
“Look, Sixx… Nikki… we’re friends… just out with it.”
“Okay, okay… so I’m curious… so what?”
“Well… ask yourself… would you fuck me?” Nikki blinked uncertainly. Vince put a hand on his shoulder. “Or would you rather me do the fucking?”
Nikki was silent for a few moments before nodding slowly. “Uh…” He frowned. “I don’t know…”
Vince shrugged. “I dunno either…” He laughed nervously and stood up.
Nikki paused for a minute and shrugged, before nodding again. “Okay…” He chewed his lip and stood up too, looking at Vince. Just pretend he’s a chick… It’s just some random chick… a groupie you met backstage… just a normal night of a groupie-fuck… that’s all. He thought, watching Vince shift nervously. He cleared his throat and leant forward, brushing his lips against Vince’s again. Almost at once, the nervousness and confusion that had reigned supreme disappeared and the kiss deepened. Vince, his eyes closed, once again let his hands roam lightly over Nikki’s leather pants, not enough to satisfy, but enough for the bassist to want more, moaning softly. Vince’s hand tugged somewhat impatiently on the zipper of Nikki’s pants, hand sliding in when it came undone and wrapping around Nikki’s hardening cock. Nikki stiffened slightly and Vince pulled back. “Sorry.”
“No, it’s okay…” Nikki laughed nervously. “Your hands’re cold, that’s all.”
Vince grinned self-consciously and kissed the bassist again, stroking him gently, making Nikki moan as he kicked off his shoes. This is easy... he thought to himself as he nibbled across Nikki’s jaw. Easy… He moaned as Nikki’s hands found their way under the waistband of his jeans and stroked him roughly. He pulled away from Nikki’s jaw and looked at the bassist with glazed brown eyes. “Nikki…”
“Yeh...?” Nikki’s green eyes fluttered open to look at him.
“Show me what you want…”
Nikki paused for a minute and nodded, taking off his t-shirt, throwing it unceremoniously on the floor. Drawing Vince to him, he whispered. “I want you to fuck me…”
Vince didn’t hesitate to continue his torturous nipping at Nikki’s jaw, sliding down to suck on his neck, making the bassist groan. His hands busied themselves by tugging at the waistband of Nikki’s pants, drawing them halfway down his legs. Nikki took the hint and kicked the constricting leather off to join his shirt.
Vince ran his left hand up the bassist’s side, while the right wrapped once again around his cock, pumping slowly. Nikki groaned, head tilted back, eyes closed. His hands tugged at the hem of Vince’s shirt and the singer drew back to pull the shirt over his head and threw it onto the ever-growing pile of clothes on the floor. Nikki took the opportunity to run his fingers down Vince’s chest, slowly circling the singer’s nipple, sending shivers through Vince’s body. He made quick work of the button on the top of Vince’s jeans and the zipper was undone within seconds. Hooking his thumbs in the waistband, he pulled the restricting denim off the blond man. Vince stepped out of the jeans, lips never leaving Nikki’s neck, which was turning into a beautiful array of small bruises. Nikki tangled one hand loosely in Vince’s hair and tugged the singer away from his neck. The singer looked confused until Nikki claimed his lips again hungrily. Pulling the singer against him, both men moaned into the kiss as their cocks rubbed together.
Taking the lead, Vince took hold of Nikki’s shoulders and both men staggered over to the bed. Nikki’s calves hit the edge and he fell back on the soft mattress with Vince on top of him, all the while, not breaking the kiss. Drawing back, Vince looked at his friend. “Nikki… are you sure? We don’t…”
“Vince…” Nikki interrupted. “Just fuck me…”
Needing no more persuasion, Vince bent down to kiss the bassist again, running his hands down the well muscled chest to wrap around Nikki’s cock again. Lowering his head, he placed small kisses down Nikki’s neck, nipping and sucking down the brunette’s chest, his hair trailing after. Nikki groaned at the exquisite torture, tossing his head from side to side.
Finally reaching his destination, Vince raised his head to grin devilishly at the bassist and wrapped his mouth around the throbbing cock that he’d wanted to taste. Hearing Nikki’s gasps and moans as he ran his tongue along the underside of Nikki’s thick penis, made Vince grow, if possible, even harder. Moaning against Nikki, he dragged his teeth gently over his friend, making Nikki moan louder.
“Oh God… Vince… fuck…” Nikki tossed his head from side to side again, revelling in the sensations that the singer was letting loose in him. Jesus Christ… and I thought I was going fucking crazy when I started imagining him naked and getting off on it… Is this what I’ve been missing for the best part of ten years? The bassist groaned, biting his lip as Vince’s hand cupped his balls. Holy shit… oh fuck… oh FUCK! Grabbing two fistfuls of bleached hair, he pulled the singer up. “God, Vince… I’m gonna…”
Vince did nothing more than grin and lower his head again, running his tongue along the entire length of Nikki’s cock, before taking him in his mouth again. Nikki moaned Vince’s name over and over again until the sensations were enough to drive him insane. With a harsh cry, he came in Vince’s mouth. Vince swallowed deeply, looking up at the bassist with a devilish grin. Wiping his mouth, he sat back on his knees. Nikki had his eyes closed and was panting. Green eyes opened to look at brown ones and he licked his suddenly dry lips. “Where… where the fuck did you learn to do that?”
“To be honest? I have no idea…” Vince laughed. He gazed at the bassist in interest. “You want to continue? Or is my new best friend my right hand?”
Nikki looked at Vince’s hard cock for a long moment and then back up at his friend’s eyes. “Fuck me.”
Vince nodded and opened the drawer of the bedside table. Taking out a bottle of lube, he slathered himself with it. Nikki took the opportunity to turn over. Settling on all fours, he bit his lip as he felt Vince position himself behind the bassist. Too late to back out now, you pussy… He thought, groaning as he felt the head of Vince’s cock press against his ass. Vince pushed in slowly, turned on by his friend’s moans, soon filling the bassist completely. Pumping slowly, he ran his hand over Nikki’s side. Moaning, he picked up the pace, using one hand to stroke Nikki again. The bassist bit his lip as he felt each of the singer’s thrusts fill him. Feeling himself grow hard again, he felt Vince’s hand wrap around him, jerking him off in time to the singer’s thrusts, the combined sensations enough to send him over the edge again. Tightening around Vince’s cock, he felt himself come into Vince’s hand again, while the singer let out a callous yell as he came deep in the bassist. Pulling out, Vince collapsed beside his friend, panting.
“Oh… God…” He managed to gasp. Looking at Nikki, who’d collapsed beside him, he grinned. “Still curious?”
Nikki let out an exhausted laugh. “I think that was enough to satisfy my curiosity for a while.” He managed to say.
“Good…” Vince smiled.
“Vince?” Nikki asked.
“Yeh?”
“The rumours I hear are true. You are pretty damn good.”
The singer buried his face in the pillow and laughed. “I’ll take that as a compliment.” He said as his laughter died down. “Thanks.”
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