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#takes his hand and puts it on his torso. neil obviously warms at that and swallows hard and doesn't talk for the rest of the night.
s4pphoiduser · 3 years
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no one else is in the dorm, just andrew and neil. they’re in the living room, sitting on the couch. there’s a little coffee table that neil’s doing his maths homework on and andrew has his feet in neil’s lap. he’s watching a sitcom that he doesn’t find funny--he’s just watching it so he can be with neil while doing Something. he’s also eating chips that kevin would freak out over if he knew about them. he’s watching neil more than the sitcom, really. neil’s oblivious, like, criminally so. he’s got his pencil between his teeth while his fingers tap at the problem he can’t solve. (this is kinda a date night-in situation, matt says. neil says that to andrew after matt goes away and andrew gives him a flat stare: shut up.) (andrew wishes for a second that neil would kiss him instead of doing his stupid math equations.)
#one hour later neil puts away his books and stretches and andrew's eyes go to the skin that shows where neil's shirt rose#neil gives andrew A Look and smirks. andrew: don't fucking look at me like that#neil: oh but you like it / andrew: shut up i'll kill you / neil: sure sure / andrew: one hundred and fifteen neil#neil on all fours above andrew: ohhh a whole one hundred and fifteen huh. and then he asks 'yes or no 'drew?'#(bc neil calls him drew sometimes and you can pry that from my cold dead hands)#andrew says 'yes' but they only kiss for a while with neil's hand against the armrest and andrew's hands under neil's shirt#before neil says his back hurts and andrew makes space between his body and the couch oh-so subtlely but of course#mr neil eyes-for-andrew-joseph-minyard notices and squeezes himself into that space. for a while he's stiff until andrew rolls his eyes and#takes his hand and puts it on his torso. neil obviously warms at that and swallows hard and doesn't talk for the rest of the night.#andrew watches him fall asleep and even tho he gets uncomfortable at some point around 8pm he doesnt get up.#he does get up however when kevin's keys jingle at the door and him coming in would wake neil up anyway.#i was going to study but then i had this thought i was like oh i have to share it#andrew minyard#neil josten#andreil#andreil just being incredibly soft with each other because both of them deserve some good gentle love in their lives#i think about soft andreil a lot like. an unhealthy amount (it might just be that i want someone to be soft with me)#aftg#all for the game headcannons#joey.com#mine#andreil being soft agenda
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itad · 5 years
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Tonight’s the Night(part7) TheDirt!TommyLeeXReader
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Summary: You have been on tour for almost a year, event after event, mile after mile. Your uncle was Doc the manager of Mötley Crüe, one of you favorite bands. He pulled a few strings and got you on this tour for a late birthday present and for making up the lost time from when you didn’t see him much as a child. As he was one of the only ‘father’ figures you had. Recently found yourself thinking more and more of Tommy. Could you possibly be falling in love with the hopeless romantic? If you were could he possibly feel the same?
~ Not because of the event but because of the beautiful man, that was holding your hand.~
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Side note:// i know that as of rn it’s not tommy ik ik but this is drama for the future
  Stepping out of the Pontiac flashing lights, screaming fans, yelling reporters didn’t seem to bother you, the only thing that mattered was the one hand that was on yours. Holding your dress and walking, then stopping to take photos then being questioned ever now and then by the MTV “news reporters’. Honestly you liked every second, maybe it was because Tommy maybe it’s because of the flashing lights. Who knows. You spotted Nikki and the rest of the band not far away and pointed to them to get him to notice them. Continuing the stop for a few minutes then walking a 5 feet then stopping again, you eventually got to the circus of idiots. Vince took Skylar, his daughter to the event.
You bent down and she looked at you and smiled, running over to you.
“Y/N!” wrapping her small arms around you neck, you picked her up and spun her carefully. Vince told you out of all the band, you were her favorite, and you weren’t in the band. That same night Sharise and him asked you to be her godmother.
“Hi baby.” You smiled and then going civilizations, holding Skylar you talked to the band. You felt a hand creep around to the small of your back. Looking over it was Tommy’s, causing a red color come across your face. You tickled Skylar, making the heaven come down with giggles. Finally after some pictures and question you, Skylar, and the band walked in.
Taking your seats in the auditorium, which was in the front. The yahoos to your right, skylar to the left. Eventually everyone was sitting and the awards show begun.
Dave Mustaine and Alice Cooper walked out, neiling over the mick
“Alice, you know what hard rockers have in common?” Dave joked
“Well for one thing, we can’t dance.”
After a moment of hesitation. Dave opened the envelope, looked at it and joked “And the winner is MC Hammer, no Aerosmith!” Everyone clapped and shouted. Steven Tyler and the other walked on stage and made their speech. Taking the award and walking off, everyone clapped again. Dave and Alice walked off the stage and Graham Nash and Mick Fleetwood walked on the stage and staged the nominees for best heavy metal/rock band Album: dr. feelgood: Mötley Crüe, Flesh and Blood: Poison, and Aerosmith. After what seemed like forever the winner was anonounced and Mötley Crüe won. The boys stood up and clapped along with everyone and walked to the stage. Making all of their thank you’s. Then taking their award and sat back down.
Skylar ran over to Vince “Congratulations Daddy!” Vince smiled and picked his beloved daughter up and hugged her then sat back down.
“Congrats, dipshits.” You smiled at the band as they were like kid in a candy store. You went through the rest of the show then finally to the boys after party. It seemed like all of the members from Van Halen to Guns n’ Roses came. The booze, drug, and girls came in bunches. Cups were littered almost everywhere, a normal mötley party.
Holding one of the plastic cups to your lips, you stared out into the view that Vince’s mansion included. You had changed once you had gotten there, the boys took off their jackets and unbuttoned some of the bottons on the shirt. Everyone was having a great time, until Heather walked up to you eyeing you up and down, a smirk appeared on her face.
“Hi we didn’t have a nice introduction, I’m obviously Heather.” She smiled as politely as she could muster and stuck her arm out. You looked at it and smirked placing your cup on her hand.
“Get lost hun, this isn’t your crowd.” With that you walked away, finding Nikki lighting the sleeve of his leather jacket that I brought, as his request. You laughed and shimmied you body onto of the counter. Nikki soon got bored of the flames and ran cold water over it.
“Where’s your drink?” His voice loud but the question was stated.
“Gave it too the misfit.” You smirked. Nodding your head over to her and Tommy.
“That the new one?” He snickered and started pouring the both of you guys drinks, then handing you one of the cups the placing a free hand on your thigh.
“Yeah, Oh shit.” It seemed like the blonde told Tommy and he was fuming his way towards the two of you.
And fuming he was.
You threw the drink on him “How about you get you’re head out of her ass, when you do then talk to me like an adult.” You got off the counter, grabbing Nikki’s hand you dragged him away. Tears threatening to fall from your eyes, you wiped them away because big girl dont cry, as your mom always told you.
You smashed your lips to Nikki, him taking a second to realize what you did, but then kissed back. He was good. The two of you eventually pulled away, mouth agape and slightly swollen.
“Holy shit.” You both said at the same time. Nikki bent down and picked you up, you wrapped your legs around the bassist torso. Picking up where you left the kiss, you some how move to a open chair. You two both kind of fell into the chair, you now sitting there in a startle position. Both of you trying to get closer to each other, if it was possible. You were pulling on fabric, hair, skin. Nothing mattered to you in this second. You knew Nikki wanted this and had since Doc introduced you to him. The boy was very vocal about it. Sometimes he got handsy.
You pulled away and Nikki kissed down you’re throat, giving hickeys every time his lips traced you’re skin, you moaned as he found the spot behind you’re ear, this drove you crazy. Finding that your core was burning with a need for him, you started grinding yourself against him, earning a groan which tickled your throat causing you to giggle. He pulled away from the contact and smiled a smile you’ve never seen, you locked eyes with the bassist and slowly closed the gap between the two of you, not in a complete lustful way but in a gently way. Something you didn’t know Nikki was capable of, at first it shocked you then it almost melted your heart.
Nikki’s arms wrapped around you, somehow pulling you even closer to him. You’re hand found there way to his cheeks. You guys pulled away to catch some air, both panting almost like they were dogs. Want to go get a room, doll?” He smiled and looked at the hickeys forming on your neck.
Nikki got tired of looking for a room that wasn’t occupied and just unlocked one of the main bedrooms Vince had for the boys.
You bit your lip, and wrapped an arm around his neck, propping yourself on an elbow. Next you knew clothes were thrown in each direction and nikki was grabbing a condom and wrapping it over himself. He lined himself up at your entrance, then pushed into you. Both of you moaned.
“Fuck you’re tight.” He watched himself disappear in you. Speeding up his pace, but then went slow and deep, causing you bothe to moan.
“Fuck Nikki, fuckkkk.” You both we’re drawing close to your climax. Nikki must have felt it to as he pulled out, causing you to groan, but you seen his head fell between your legs and began his work on you. Moans and profanities fell from your lips, you have never fell this much pleasure before from any other douche bag boyfriends.
Nikki looked at you through his eyelashes and pulled away from you “you gonna cum for me doll?” he smirked and continued his thing. That sent you over the edge. Nikki liked up all of your juices. Now it was your turn to please him.
With wobbly legs you managed to climb off of the bed, Nikki now sitting on the edge of the bed. “Come here doll.”
You obeyed, sitting on your knees in front of him, your head was leveled with his hips. Looking at him through your eyeslashes, you grabbed the shaft and raised and licked a trail from the base of his length to the tip, when st the tip you swirled your tongue around it before kitten licking the slit. Nikki turned to a hair pulling, groaning, moaning mess. With every tug there was a hum with every hum there was a groan. You finally stopped teasing him and put his dick in your mouth, slowly letting your teeth graze upon the shaft, earning a loud yet husky groan from him. You began to bob your head, that is until nikki got tired of your slow pace and started face fucking you.
“Fuck like that babe, fuckkk. Such a naughty mouth for such a good girl. Fuck.” Nikki’s head fell backwards as he realesed his fluids to the back of your throat, in which you swallowed because momma didn’t raise you to be a little bitch. (lol sorry had to). It was warm and slightly salty, pulling him out of your mouth you sat back a little and looked up at him. “Come here.”
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