Y/N's Point of View 

I am at the album premiere party for Mötley Crüe's new album, Girls, Girls, Girls.  I am wearing a black Shout at the Devil t-shirt with faded ripped jeans and black Converse.  I came here so that I can hopefully get to meet my favorite bassist ever, Nikki Sixx.  I just hope that I don't run into Vince before I get to Nikki.

I walk around for a while, but I get thirsty, so I go over to the bar that's set up.  I ask the bartender for a lemon water and he brings it to me.

I am sipping on my lemon water when I someone to my right drinking Jack Daniels.  I notice that the guy is shirtless and wearing ripped jeans.  He has shaggy black hair and a few tattoos on his arms.

The guy looks over at me and I notice his beautiful green eyes, shining like emeralds in the light.  "That's Nikki Sixx!!" my mind shouts.

I walk over to Nikki, smiling.  "Hey, Nikki," I say, my voice full of excitement.

"Um, hi," he says, unsure.  "Are you one of Vince's groupies or somethin'?"

"No."  I blush at the question.

"You're one of the dealers, then?"

"Nope."  I start to smile.

"Then, why you talkin' to me, hun?"  Nikki has a hint of uncertainty in his voice.

I almost squill at the fact that Nikki called me "hun".  "I-I just wanted to talk to you, Nikki."  I feel a little sad.

"Oh.  So, you're a fan of the band, then?"

"What?"

"Your shirt, darlin'."  Nikki points at my shirt.

"Oh."  I look down at my shirt, forgetting what one I am wearing.  "Yeah, Nikki."

"Wanna go back to my place an' hang, doll?"  Nikki smirks.

"Uhh, sure," I say, barely able to contain my excitement.

"Cool, let's go, then."  Nikki stands up from the barstool and starts walking out the door.  He stops at the door and looks back at me.  "C' mon."

I walk to the door.  Nikki grabs my hand gently and leads me out to his car.

He opens the door for me and I get in the car.  He walks around to the driver's side and gets in.

Nikki starts the car and places one hand on my thigh.

I smirk at this gesture.

Nikki starts driving to his house.

When we arrive at the house, Nikki helps me out of the car and walks up to the door.  He leads me into the living room, which has some Jack Daniels bottles scattered on the floor and coffee table.  

Nikki sits down on the couch and tells me to come sit down with him.

I walk over to the couch and try to sit on the cushion next to him, but he grabs me and gently pulls me onto his lap.

"Hey, babe," he says, leaning closer to me.  "What's your name?"

"Y/N," I answer quickly.  I smile at him.

Nikki smiles.  "Pretty name, babe.  Y/N."

"You like my name?"

"No.  I love it.  Actually, I'd kinda like screaming it."  Nikki winks at me.

I blush.  "Oh.  I would love that."  I wink back at him.

He smiles and says, "Come on, then."  He kisses me roughly.

His mouth tastes like cigarettes and Jack Daniels.  I don't mind.

I kiss him back and turn my body so that I can wrap my legs around his waist.

Nikki chuckles a little at this.  "You're more interesting then junk, Y/N."

"Oh, really?!"

"Yeah."  Nikki lifts me off of him so that he can undo his pants.

I gasp slightly as he does this.  I pull my shirt off over my head.  

Nikki stares into my eyes as he grabs my waist so that I am closer to him.  He smirks sexily as he unhooks my bra.

I wrap my arms around his neck so that I can kiss him.

He unbuttons my jeans and I stand up to step out of them.

I smirk as Nikki starts running his hands up and down my body.  He eventually places his hands on my thighs and gently spreads them apart.

I gasp as he slides his hand into my underwear.

"You like that, huh?" he asks.

I can only nod and smile.  He slides my underwear down my legs.

"Ready, Y/N?"

I nod and smirk.

He slips into my vagina and I gasp at the slight pain.

After a few minutes, I start moaning.  Nikki starts moving his hips.  We both moan each other's name as I orgasm.

Seconds later, Nikki ejeculates inside me.  He pulls out and smiles. 

After we catch our breath, I start putting my clothes back on.  Nikki turns to me.  

"Ya know, I think I'm gonna start doing you instead of H, babe."