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“I can’t believe we fucking agreed to this.” Tommy told Nikki.

The Terror Twins’ presence was all but making up the small, dingy room at the radio station. Nikki was fixing the spikes in his hair, the many bracelets on his wrists jingling. Tommy had his feet up on the console. His one red one black converse and board shorts no doubt going for a ‘street look’. Both had on t-shirts but Nikki looked at bit more…well like a proper rock star. He had on black jeans and boots, while Tommy insisted on trying to pull off a backwards baseball cap.

A short and sort of scruffy DJ walked in and sat down, only once glancing up at the two from his notes. Tommy opened his mouth to say something but the DJ suddenly threw down his papers and put his headphones on. Nikki and Tommy exchanged glances and quickly did the same, Tommy’s shoes landing on the floor with a plop.

“Okay I’m here tonight with Nikki Sixx and Tommy Lee from Motley Crue. Their new album Saints of Los Angeles is doing well and to keep up with the promotion, boys, tell us what you’ve decided to do.”

“Well we didn’t decide anything.” Tommy laughed.

Nikki interrupted him with his calm voice. “So we got the offer to do this contest, and the money raised from it is going to this charity I set up…”

“Now for those of us who don’t know, what does this contest entail?” The DJ asked.

“Basically we had our fans buy raffle tickets, and the winner can tell Tommy or me to do one thing, anything they want, and we have to do it.”

“It’s not big deal I mean, Nikki and I have done some crazy…stuff,” Tommy corrected remembering he was on the radio. “so you know.” He shrugged, trying to cover up the fact that he thought the whole idea was pretty stupid.

“Well it’s only a matter of time now,” The DJ said, still very professional. “because in just a few moments we’re going to announce which lucky Motley fan won this contest. And if you want to see Nikki and Tommy do whatever it is they have to do, they’re making a television appearance live tomorrow night at six Standard Pacific.”

The pair barely listened to the DJ’s boring rambling and only came into the conversation when his tone changed to slightly more serious.

“Okay, now it’s time to find out who that lucky winner is.”

Tommy and Nikki exchanged glances that said ‘It’s not too late to back out,’ when really they both knew it was.

“From London, England it’s Mina Monte. Let’s get Mina on the phone shall we?”

There was a small space of silence. It was only a matter of seconds, but it was completely still. There were no voices, no static or rustling of papers. Neither Tommy nor Nikki noticed it at the time, but they would later. It was those few seconds that changed everything.

There was a slight crackling than an, “Oh my God did I win?”

“You certainly did Mina!” The DJ mocked excitement well.

There was a scream on the other end and Tommy couldn’t help but smile a bit.

“Tell us about yourself Mina.” The DJ said.

“Well, I’m the biggest Motley Crue fan. I’ve been a fan of your music since I was a kid.” She said in her English accent.

“Well I’m sure you’d like to say hi to Tommy and Nikki then.”

There was a small gasp then a near whisper of, “Hi Nikki. Hi Tommy.”

“Hey Mina.” Nikki.

“How’s it going?” Tommy.

There was a squeal from the other end of the line.

“So, you now have total control over Nikki Sixx and Tommy Lee. What is it that you’d like for them to do for you on live, national television?” The DJ asked.

“Okay. You guys might hate me for this, but I’m only thinking of your fans, and I know there are a lot of us out there who are dying to see you two make out.”

Both Tommy and Nikki’s eyes got wide and their jaws dropped to the floor as they turned to stare at each other bewildered.

“Alright folks, you heard it here first. Nikki Sixx and Tommy Lee going at it live tomorrow night. Have a good night.”

The DJ hit the Off Air button, pulled his headphones off and began gathering his things.

Nikki and Tommy slowly pulled their own headphones off, and without a word stood up and exited the radio station onto the street where their motorcycles were waiting. They both stood beside them, hands shoved in their pockets. It had gotten dark while they were inside.

“No way man.” Tommy said breaking the silence.

“Tommy, I know it’s really weird but, I mean what are people gonna think if we chicken out? I promised my charity I’d have this money.”

“Dude. I dunno…”

“Let’s just do it and get it over with man, then it’ll be like it never happened. Really, I don’t think it’s gonna be a big deal.”

“Yeah I guess.” Tommy said slowly.

Nikki forced a smile. “Alright dude I’ll see you tomorrow.”

“Yeah.”

They both hopped on their bikes and tore down the street, back to their mansions in the hills of Los Angeles. The truth was, both were more nervous than they had let on. The idea of it was so weird, but they couldn’t let the world think something like this scared them. They did have a reputation after all.

The next day the two avoided each other. Nikki thought of calling Tommy as he sat on his couch watching TV, but he didn’t know what he’d say. He had told Tommy that it would be okay, but really he was afraid it would make things awkward. He didn’t want to lose the comfort he had with Tommy. They had always been like brothers.

Tommy was scared too, but for a different reason. Ever since he’d gotten home from the radio station it was all he could think about. Needless to say he hadn’t gotten much sleep. A part of him actually wanted to kiss Nikki. Live television with millions of people watching however, was far from what he’s had in mind.

“Hey.”

“Hey.”

This was the extent of the conversation when the two met up on their bikes in front of the television studio. Perhaps they would have said more if they hadn’t been whisked down the hallway in separate directions as soon as they got inside. Everything was very professional. They had separate dressing rooms, a full hair and make-up staff. There was no doubt in either of their minds that someone had been paid a lot of money to get them on this show.

Six o’clock rolled around and Nikki and Tommy were waiting in the wings to be introduced.

“Dude, no matter what happens out there we’re gonna get through it. We’re brothers remember?” Tommy said.

Nikki nodded, putting a hand on Tommy’s shoulder. He could feel him sweating through the black vest he had on. Nikki smoothed out his thin white button down shirt and took a deep breath.

“And here they are, from Motley Crue. The Terror Twins themselves, Nikki Sixx and Tommy Lee.” They heard the blond lady hosting the show say.

The two walked out onto the set, waving and smiling at the audience. They sat in the chairs provided for them and once the applause died down the host asked her first question.

“So tell us what this whole thing is for.”

“Well,” Nikki began. “I set up this charity and we held a contest and the winner could ask us to do one thing they wanted us to do. Like a dare.”

“So tell our audience what you’ll be doing for us tonight.”

“Um, well I guess Tommy and I are going to um, make out.”

Some fan girls in the front row squealed.

“And how do you guys feel about that?” The host asked.

“We really just wanna get it over with.” Tommy laughed.

“Alright, well whenever you’re ready.” The host said sitting back.

“Um, okay.” Tommy said smiling nervously and shifting so he was sitting on his legs in the chair.

Nikki slid to sit on the edge of his seat and the two just faced each other for a moment. Everyone in the building was quiet. They leaned towards each other and Nikki put his hand lightly on Tommy’s cheek. Then their lips were moving together and the crowd erupted into cheering. What Tommy had been afraid of was happening. He gasped slightly feeling Nikki’s tongue brush his bottom lip. He was aware of something fluttering in his stomach. ‘Stupid butterflies,’ he thought to himself. Nikki felt Tommy’s thin tongue sliding in and out of his mouth. It should have been disgusting. Why wasn’t it disgusting?

Both of them were trying very hard to restrain themselves from jumping on top of the other. Nikki dropped his hand and they broke apart breathing heavily. They stared at each other and for a moment their eyes conveyed everything but they quickly composed themselves as they heard the host speaking.

“So how was it?”

Tommy laughed nervously. “Kinda gross.”

“Yeah like kissing your brother.” Nikki said, nervously as well.

“Well thank you guys for being here. Coming up next…”

They didn’t hear the rest, they were already running offstage and out the double doors of the building. Someone must have known it would be raining because there was a limo waiting for them. They both slid in and Nikki barely closed the door behind him before pushing Tommy down across the seat and crawling up to hover over his body. Before Tommy could say anything Nikki’s mouth was on his. This kiss was much less tentative. Nikki’s tongue slid over Tommy’s almost desperately. Tommy had his hands tangled in Nikki’s hair, as if forcing him to stay. He wanted Nikki to stay there forever, just kissing him. Unfortunately for this fantasy it was only about five minutes until the limo pulled up in front of Nikki’s house. Nikki threw the door open, grabbed Tommy’s hand and yanked him out, all in one motion.

As the limo pulled away Tommy had Nikki up against his front door and they stood there kissing as rain poured down on them. They eventually made their way inside and practically ran upstairs into Nikki’s bedroom. Tommy stopped in the doorway and watched Nikki crawl onto the red sheets. Tommy had been in this room many times, and he’d seen Nikki on this bed many times. But this time he was his. He decided that this was way better.

“What’s wrong?” Nikki asked, sitting up on his knees.

Tommy broke into a huge grin. “Nothing!”

He kicked off his shoes as Nikki had done and nearly tackled Nikki off the bed. Nikki wrapped his arms around Tommy as his mouth was attacked. Tommy was slowly rocking his hips into Nikki’s as he broke away to whisper in his ear.

“You gonna fuck me Nikki?”

“You want me to?”

“Uh huh.” Tommy said, licking the side of his face and grinning down at him before dipping down to kiss his collarbone.

They both realized at the same time that they had way too much clothes on and Nikki began unbuttoning Tommy’s vest at the same time Tommy began doing the same to his shirt. Soon both were shirtless and Tommy was hungrily kissing the tattoos on Nikki’s chest.

“Tommy…” Nikki gasped.

Tommy snaked down Nikki’s body, kissing and licking down his stomach until he got to the top of his jeans, which he quickly slid off. Nikki gasped and tangled both hands in Tommy’s hair as he felt himself being engulfed by his mouth. His tongue was doing wonders on Nikki who kept gasping and moaning until Tommy got up off the bed to rid himself of his own jeans. He crawled back up to straddle Nikki and steadied himself by putting one hand on each of his shoulders. He slowly slid back and Nikki gasped again feeling himself inside Tommy.

“Yeah Nikki…” Tommy moaned.

Tommy lay down on top of Nikki, finding his hands and entwining their fingers. The pace soon became fast and their sweat slicked chests slid against each other. Both were breathing heavily and gasping the other’s name.

Tommy…Tommy!” Nikki got out right before coming inside him.

Tommy moaned, the friction between their stomachs finally too much for him.

Afterwards they both lay there panting. When Tommy caught his breath he leaned up and kissed Nikki’s cheek.

“I think I love you Nikki.” He whispered.

“I think I love you too,” Nikki said. “I’m definitely going to have you help me with contests more often.”

“Well…as long as it’s for charity…”

They both laughed.