(Not) A Date But We Fucked

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Ian:

You were at the Gallagher house. Lipwas supposed to be his tutor, but he ended up dating a girl. Since he wasn't there, you spent the afternoon with Ian and Carl playing video games.

- Y/n I think Lip will be back soon, do you wanna go up? - asks being naughty.

- All right - you ascend in silence.

- Well, this is the fourth. And this is my bed - sit on the bed pulling you into his lap.

- Carl won't notice the noise? - I take my shirt off.

- No, I guarantee it - he smiles, biting his lip.

(You are the top)






Lip:


Lip took you on a ride, you guys walked on a train track and then you went on a picnic with some things Lip did.
Obviously Fiona helped.

- Did you like it? - His voice comes out hoarse and exciting.

- Yes - smile lying on his chest.

- Can I do better? - lowers his hand to the seam of her panties.

She let out a moan in response. But Y/n wasted no time. Now her hand was pulling her shirt off as she enjoyed Lip's body.

(You are the bottom)






Carl:

There was no meeting. Carl took her into the bedroom, started kissing her neck and sex happened.

- I love you.. - Carl said softly hoping you wouldn't hear.

- Same? - Holds your hand.

- Not! I meant that I loved... the sex. You're good at this - He said nervously taking his hand from hers.

(You are the bottom)





Mickey:

- I fucking hate you! If anyone in my family finds out about this, they'll kill me! - You said desperate.

- And you think mine will do what to me? "A fag in the family" or they kill me or rape me - he screams.

- You kissed me! I did nothing! - Y/n tries to blame Mickey.

The truth is, Y/n's family wasn't all that peaceful. And if something like that was discovered, Y/n had no idea how far his family would go.

- Listen, I don't hate you. And I hope you don't hate me for it - Mickey kiss Y/n.

The kiss turned to a make out and soon S/n was panting, unclothed, sweaty and totally tired.

The two should hate each other but they couldn't.

Y/n was not a Gallagher or a Milkovich. It didn't belong there. But it felt like it belonged to Mickey.

(You are the top)

[This one was different because of certain things, anyway, sorry]

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