stress relief- ian gallagher

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"Today has been the worst day ever!!!! I just want to sleep forever" I thought to myself as I opened the door to the Gallagher house. "babe... you ok?" He asked, getting up from the couch to give me a hug. I shook my head and told him everything - including how I have a seven am start tomorrow at work because I have to train the interns.

"you're stressed, I can tell. do you want me to help relieve your stress?" Ian whispered. "What do you have in mind, Gallagher?" I asked. Ian didn't say anything, he just led me to the room he shares with lip and carl.

a/n: (btw they are home alone)

I realized what he meant, and laid down on the bed. "can I give you a-?" I started but got cut off. "nope, tonight's about you" he whispered, stripping me out of my clothes.

Ian undressed himself, giving me a rare opportunity to admire his body. "quit looking, let me make you feel good" Ian said once he caught me. He unclasped my bra, and whispered: "you are so beautiful". I blushed, loving how he still manages to be sweet when he's about to fuck me senseless.

Immediately he kissed down my neck, stopping just above my boobs. "babe?" He asked, "can I?" "Ian!" I moaned in response. His thumb pinched my left nipple, his mouth licking and sucking the other one. "Oh fuck" I moaned, knowing that Ian had always preferred breasts over ass.

Slowly kissing his way down my body, he stopped just above my panties. "Let me" he whispered, ripping them off. I pushed his head further down, allowing him to reach my clit properly. "Oh fuck" I moaned, loving the feeling of Ian's lips and tongue kissing and licking my clit.

"Mmmm, so wet and sweet" he mumbled against my pussy, lips kissing my folds softly. "Ian, just fucking-" I moaned, but my legs started to shake. Ian's hands had to push my legs apart, his tongue now being replaced with his fingers.

"uhh fuck!!!" I moaned, loving how his long thick fingers felt inside me. "You wanna fuck yourself on my fingers?" He smirked, kissing my neck. All I could do was nod, forcing him to push his fingers deeper into me. His left hand slowly rubbed my clit, his right hand going inside me. "Iannn fucking hell!" I moaned, letting him know I was close. He nodded, "let go on my fingers, darling" he encouraged. I did just that and smiled when I saw him lick his fingers. "Oh babe" he smirked.

Slowly, he slammed into me. " holy shit you're soooooo big!!!" I moaned, still never properly getting used to his size. His hips thrust up further, causing him to go deeper into me. "Y/N you're so tight" he moaned, kissing my cheek. I felt him twitch inside me, and I knew he'd cum any moment now, so I encouraged him to let go inside me. "Ohhhhh-" he began, but got cut off when his cum spilled into me.

"Do you feel better now?" He asked, shortly after he pulled out. "Mhm... much better, thanks babe" I replied, resting my head on his chest and kissing his collar bone.

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a/n: uhhh i felt low-key uncomfortable writing this and i don't really like it so im gonna post another imagine today.

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