Rockstar One-shots

Hey Sugar (Vince x Axl)

Not entirely accurate
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"Hey sugar"

Vince rolled his eyes at the red-head. Guns n Roses were opening for Mötley Crüe, and Axl Rose was on Vince's nerves. Not that Rose was doing anything, he was just wearing shorts so tight that they were like a second layer of skin and the light reflecting off a thin layer of sweat made him glow.

"I hate him" Vince muttered to himself as Axl bounced around backstage, hyping himself up. He glared as Rose pranced around, being his righteous little self.

"Are you done throwin a fit?"

Vince squeaked and spin around.

"Jesus fucking Christ, Mick." Vince held his hand over his chest, dramatically heaving. "The fuck are you doin?"

"What're you Doin?" Mick raised his eyebrows. "You've been been stompin around the joint"

"Nothing!" Vince threw his hands up.

Mick rolled his eyes.

"Get yourself together singer." Mick walked away, joining Izzy Stradlin in having a few drinks.

"Calm down sugar" Vince jumped again at Axl's hands grabbing his waist.

"Fuck you, Rose" Vince snapped, but making no effort to get out of Axl's grasp.

"You're tense..." Axl smirked and settled his hands on Neil's shoulders, rubbing his thumbs into Vince's collar bones.

"Get-get off me" Vince swatted Axl away. "Go do your thing" he huffed and walked off.

Axl smirked and ran out on stage with the rest of his band.

"You know where the fuck you are? You're in the fucking jungle baby!" Axl screamed.

Vince wandered around back stage. He wandered over to Nikki, who was laying over some Fender stacks.

"Duuuuuude, you're jumpy!" Nikki giggled.

"Quit fucking giggling"

"Ooh, snappy too! Maaaan, what? Can't handle Rose flirting with you anymore?" Nikki snickered, twirling a top hat around.

"Shut the fuck up, Nikki!"

"Whatever man" Nikki chuckled.

"When does Mick let you touch his shit anyways" Vince tried distracting Nikki.

"Huh? Oh, this isn't his" Nikki spun the hat around on a stray drum stick. "It's Slash's" Nikki shrugged.

Vince cocked an eyebrow and walked away.

Guns was almost finished with their set. Vince looked out on stage and Axl was sitting on the floor in front of one of Slash's amps. Vince caught part of an interview where Axl said he loved sitting in front of Slash's amps when he had a guitar solo.

The guitar solo finished and Axl got up for their last number. Vince couldn't help but watch as he wandered across the stage, his smooth and deep voice filling the room.

"Said sugar, make it slow, and we'll come together fine.... All we need is just a bit of patience"

Axl looked over to where Vince was and smiled.

"I sit here on the stairs, cause I'd rather be alone..." Axl clears his voice. "Bullshit... if I can't have you right now... I'll wait dear" Axl kept constant eye contact with Vince. He smiled again.

Vince couldn't help but smile and blush. He shook his hair in front of his face.

"Man... when're you just gonna let him be good to ya?" Mick stood behind Vince.

"I..." Vince's voice trailed off.

"It's okay kid... it's like Slash and Nikki. Took them a while, but I've never seen them happier" Mick looked out on stage. He started lighting a couple cigarettes, handing one to Vince. He started lighting a third.

Izzy caught Mick in the corner of his eye. He spun around and smiled at him. He skipped over while playing his guitar. Mick held out the cigarette for Izzy to take. Izzy winked at Mick and ran back off. Vince smirked and looked over at Mick.

"Don't look at me like that, go get yourself together" Mick pushed Vince away.

••••

"Goodnight motherfuckers! We're your Mötley fuckin Crüe!" Vince shouted into the microphone. "Give it up one more time for Guns N Roses! You still around boys?" Vince looked off stage. "I think they need a little encouragement folks... Sixx, Tommy? Y'all know what to do" Vince chucked into the microphone as Nikki and Tommy ran off stage laughing like maniacs.

Nikki and Tommy returned with Slash over Nikki's shoulders and Steven Adler and Duff McKagan being strung along by Tommy. Izzy returned from the other side of the stage along side Mick.

"Okay okay.. put em down" Vince looked over at Tommy and Nikki. "No ringleader?" Vince observed. He looked back at the crowd.

After saying another round of good nights, they left the stage and the lights shut off. Everyone started going separate ways. Izzy went off with Mick, Slash with Nikki, and Tommy with Duff and Steven. Vince made his way back to the hotel above the venue. He heard footsteps behind him, but didn't think much of it. He opened the door and was pushed inside. He spun around and was shoved against the door.

"Hey sugar"

Axl's breath was hot against Vince's ear. Vince couldn't bring himself to say anything.

"I saw the way you were lookin at me, you're cute when you blush" Axl moved to Vince's other ear, he gripped Vince's waist tightly.

"You're so, so pretty blondie" Axl kissed Vince's jaw softly. "So fuckin beautiful, sooo fuckin sexy..."

Axl stroked Vince's sides as Vince curled his hands up around Rose's shoulders, breathing heavily. He buried his hands in Axl's soft hair. He must've ditched the show immediately and just came back to the hotel to shower.

Axl brushed his lips across the side of Vince's face, earning soft pants from Vince. He pressed a soft kiss on his cheek.

Vince decided to take charge and push them off the wall and shoved Axl onto the bed. He straddled Rose's hips and slotted their lips together. Axl groped and squeezed Vince's thighs, while Vince tugged on Rose's hair, drawing moans out of each other, and into the other's mouths.

"I need you Vinny..." Axl gasped as they pulled away for air. "I wanna have you all to myself..."

"Then you can have me"

•••

Vince rolled over and was met with a mass of red hair. One of Axl's arm were comfortably draped around his waist and the other under his shoulders. Vince smiled at the sight, Rose looked so peaceful when he slept. Vince kissed Axl's cheek as he started to stir.

"Mmm... hey sugar"