I can't get over the "baby" in last weeks ep, so here we go...3 times Ian called Mickey baby or babe, and 1 time Mickey called Ian baby or babe.
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Ian:
1. Argument
Ian stormed into the house, Mickey following behind him. The whole walk home from the store, Mickey had not said anything to him, just mumble sentences and curse. Ian thought it was adorable if you'd ask him.
"I can't believe that fucking guy." Mickey huffed as he shrugged off his flannel, tossing it on the rack, Ian rolled his eyes as it fell down.
Ian smiled as he hung up his sweater and Mickey's flannel.
"He was just apologizing." Ian said and Mickey turned to him with wide eyes.
Ian did a smirk, he liked the jealous man in front of him, it was hot. A certain blonde guy named Sky had hit Ian with the cart, completely accidental. He apologized like every other normal person, only this touch he touched Ian's shoulder and what Mickey didn't like, Ian's back. He had told the guy to fuck off while Ian stood there smiling.
"Oh, so, you liked it while he touched your back, caressing you?" Mickey asked and Ian smiled.
Jealous and possessive was a good look on Mickey. Now with everything they'd been through, it was nice to show how much they meant to each other, even if that meant cussing another guy out.
"No." Ian said with a little smile as he moved to touch Mickey.
He shook his head as he could see Mickey mumble again. Mickey had seen the smirk in Ian's eyes, he knew he was being ridiculous but he couldn't help it.
"You did, didn't you..." Mickey teased as he felt Ian's hands touch his side.
Ian threw his head back and laughed, he stared back down at Mickey and shook his head.
"No, babe, come on." Ian said as he wrapped his arms around Mickey.
Mickey's eyes slightly widened at the name and Ian smiled as he kissed his jaw.
"Babe?" He asked and Ian smiled as he kissed the side of Mickey's cheek and dipped his hand into Mickey's pants.
"Mmmhmm." He moaned and Mickey gasped as he could feel Ian's hand move around him.
2. Round three
Ian and Mickey had been alone in the Milcovich house for a while. Mandy had been gone for a while. It was almost ten at night and no one was home, not even Iggy. Mickey and Ian had used this time well and had gone two rounds, earning them a nap in between the rounds. As they sat on the bed, naked and eating a pizza, Ian could feel himself get ready for round three.
He watched as Mickey took one last bite before he took his plate and tossed it on the dresser. Mickey wined at the movement, he reached for his plate again but Ian moved and kissed him.
"I was still eating that asshole." Mickey said and Ian smirked.
He sat back from the kiss and smiled at Mickey.
"I'm hungry." Ian said and Mickey scoffed.
"Yeah, dumbass, that's why we made pizza." He said and Ian smirked.
"Not for that." Ian said and pushed Mickey down by his stomach.
Mickey smirked as he fell back and laid on the bed. His head rested on the pillow, the blankets off the bed. He looked down and made eye contact with Ian.
"Just lay there." Ian said and Mickey could see his stomach go up and down from the excitement.
Ian started off slow and Mickey leaned up a bit as he moaned. Ian used his tongue and applied small kisses to Mickey. His hands and arms helping Mickey spread his legs, he held Mickey's hip bones. Mickey bit his lip as he could feel the pleasure in his belly. Mickey had both knees up as his legs spread. Ian between his legs, eating him out slowly and softly. As Ian licked in a line, Mickey moved his body up, his shoulder's tensing. He moved his hands down his body and gripped Ian's hair. Both hands on his head, moving him back while Ian's tongue did all the work.
