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I was down in the Whiskey that night, sipping on a bottle of jack and watching the acts. The current one was pretty good, the band was called "The Funky Monkeys" but they had to work on their name. Anyways, I was just looking around as I noticed a quite good looking man at the bar counter.

He had messy dark brown locks which fell over his shoulders and bangs which covered his eyes slightly. He was somewhat my height and wore high waisted navy blue jeans along with a white blouse.

In general, he was fucking hot.

I just stared at him, and somehow he started to seem pretty familiar. Was he someone of my relatives? No, I would know that. But why was he so familiar?

And then I saw the man beside him. Bright blue eyes, long brunette hair and a never fading smile on his sure handsome face. It was Jon Bon Jovi. And the smoking hot man beside him was no one else but Richie Sambora, his incredible guitarist.

As I continued to look at him, he suddenly turned his head towards me. His big, chestnut brown eyes widened as he recognized me, a slight blush creeping up his cheeks.

What a cutie...

I just winked at him, a smile still plastered on my face. I still couldn't understand it. Why was I, Nikki fucking Sixx, taking interest in the damn Bon Jovi guitarist, Richie Sambora?

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The night went on and on and finally I couldn't help myself anymore. I slowly made my way over to Jon and Richie.

"Hey guys, what's goin' on?"

One edge of Jon's mouth curled up into a smirk, Richie just staring at me with those big brown eyes.

"We're good Nikki, how's the rest of the Crüe doing?"

"Good as well, they're not here tonight though"

I couldn't help but wink at Richie again, causing him to lower his head in an attempt to cover up his heated cheeks.

"I'm just off to the toilets, back in a sec!"

Richie's soft husky voice caused shivers to run down my spine and I watched him as he hurriedly walked towards the bathroom of the club.

"I'll go and order myself a drink, I'll be right back!"

Jon's voice took me out of my trance and I couldn't help but smile slightly.

"Sure thing man"

As soon as he was gone, I went over to the bathrooms as well and pushed open the wooden door, noticing a man leaning against the wall on the opposite side of the room with closed eyes. It was Richie, and man, he was hot. His cheeks were red and he bit his bottom lip in such a cute way, that my heartbeat quickened a lot.

Before I knew it, I was already at the other side of the room, leaning over him. His eyes snapped open in surprise, but as he recognized me, a deep blush formed on his face.

"God Rich, you're so damn hot..."

Richie's eyes widened in surprise once more and I chuckled, gently placing one hand on his cheek.

"What do you want from me..."

Richie's voice trailed off and he blushed a little harder, one of his hands wrapping around the wrist of my hand which rested on his cheek.

Mmh, he has a strong grip...

Finally I couldn't hold myself back anymore. My lips crashed gently into his and his strong grip around my wrist tightened even a little further at my action. As I pulled away, panting, it seemed like something like a switch in his brain had turned around. His eyes were not longer innocent and shy, they were filled with lust and desire. I lost myself in those beautiful eyes, wanting only him. All of him.

"Nikki... Please..."

Richie's voice saying my name in a way of such longing just got me completely crazy. His hand around my wrist had removed itself and trailed down my body, resting on my slim waist. His eyes were focused on my lips, passion burning in his gaze.

"Rich, babe, what do you want me to do?"

My voice was silent and low, my lips trailing over his neck and leaving a few kisses.

"God Nikki, just fucking fuck me"

I smirked against that soft skin of his as those words left his mouth and parted from him, gesturing him to follow me into one cabin. He did as he was told and closed the door behind us, a smirk of lust on that handsome face.

"You've done this before Nikki?"

"Nope, but I'll be careful and stop when it hurts you"

The last little bit of insecurity was washed off his face after those words had left my mouth and he practically slammed me up against the wall, capturing my lips in a hot and wild kiss once again. I let him take control for a while, but finally switched positions and led his actions again. His long skinny legs were wrapped around my waist, his tight jeans causing the bulge, which had formed in them, to get quite prominent. He was constantly moaning and panting now, I could tell that he had completely lost control over his body. He was just begging for more, no matter what I did.

"Nikki! Oh god..."

His eyes were closed as I sucked roughly on his neck, leaving some dark reddish hickeys on his skin. One of his hands was laying on my shoulder to support himself while his other one was tangled in my hair, tugging gently on it when I tortured his skin. I was nibbling on his earlobe when those words left his lips again. The words that drove me nuts in combination with that soft husky voice.

"Fuck me Nikki, please!"

I finally couldn't bear it any longer and trailed my hands down his chest and to his high waisted jeans, unbuttoning them and slowly pulling down the zipper. The heat coming out of his pants was almost unbearable for me as I yanked them down, his blouse following closely. There he was in all his beauty, Richie Sambora, only dressed in some simple black underwear.

"Oh my god Richie..."

"What?"

His voice sounded fearful and insecure. A smirk formed on my face and I softly caressed his cheek, kissing his forehead.

"You're so damn beautiful and hot at the same time..."

My breathy words caused him to smile and blush, kissing me again and tugging on my shirt. I removed it quickly, along with my skinny leather pants. Richie seemed to be quite fascinated by my tattoos, which made their way down my right arm.

"Sexy as fuck..."

His soft husky voice sounded like a dream to my ears as I blushed again, running my hands down the sides of his skinny but still quite muscular body. Moans of pleasure and passion left his wet rosy lips at my action and grew even more intense as I slid his boxers down from his hips, letting them join our other pieces of clothes on the floor. Richie looked at me again, his eyes filled with lust and desire, and in that moment I couldn't do anything anymore. I was loosing my mind because of the beauty of that view. So I just pulled down my boxers as well, pushing him against the wall and kissing him passionately again.

His hips bucked up against mine, moans escaping our mouths. My brain was just spinning as I grabbed his waist and let him wrap his long legs around my hips once again.

"Fuck Nikki, please take me now..."

I grinned at his words and held his waist, slowly pushing forward into those warm, tight depths of his. Richie let out a loud gasp and bit his bottom lip, tensing up a little.

"Relax sweetie, it'll feel better soon"

I tried to shush him a little through whispering sweet little things and caressing his sweaty brown locks. It helped.

"You want me to carry on?"

"Yes, please Nikki..."

I kissed his lips as the words left his mouth and started to thrust slowly, letting him adjust to my rhythm. After he was moaning once again, I sped up and slid my lips over to his neck, sucking and kissing, doing everything to please the man beneath me.

"G-god N-nik..."

His whole body shuddered as I got rougher with both things I was doing, the thrusting and the torturing of his skin.

"N-nikki... I think I'll..."

I knew what he wanted to say and just slammed my lips back into his, holding onto his hips to pull him even closer than he already was.

After a few more thrusts he came hard, his warm cum covering our sweaty stomachs. I was quite close as well, and as he let out a high pitched moan after his release, I just flew right over the edge. With a little groan I spilled my cum into him, kissing his neck and finally pulling out.

"Nikki, I love you"

Richie just collapsed on my chest, his head nuzzling into the crook of my neck. I knew that his mind was clouded from exhaustion, but still I hoped he meant those words.

"I love you too, you beautiful thing"

He chuckled silently at my words and wrapped his arms around me, leaning fully against me before passing out sleeping.

A sigh left my lips. How the hell was I getting him outta here again if he was naked and asleep? But I didn't really care about that because I had him in my arms, the man I had fallen head over heels for.

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That was how we met and we soon grew into something quite... serious. It was hard because we both were parts of pretty famous bands and had many girly fans. But we made it work. I never let him go again. Richie Sambora, my hot and sticky sweet boyfriend.