GALLAVICH- Shamelessly Smutty

I'm Busy

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Summary: Basically just smut between my two favorite boys (with a little interruption from big sis Fiona)

Warnings: sex, language

Words: 1278

Season: 5 or 6 (both works)

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Mickey grinned and flicked the tip of his tongue against Ian's cock. Ian grabbed the back of Mickey's to push him a little further down.

"Fuck you're so good at this," Ian comments as Mickey licks around the base and gives his balls a firm squeeze, pulling a groan from Ian's mouth. Ian lets Mickey lick and lap around his cock until a hard knock on the door pulled them apart.

"Uh- I- Who is it?!" Ian yells, pushing up from the bed a bit.

"It's Fi. Got your laundry kiddo, can I come in?" Fiona's voice rings through the door. Mickey props an elbow on the bed and lays his cheek against it as he watches Ian push his dick back in his pants and sit more properly on the bed.

"Leave it in the hall, I'll grab it later. I'm busy right now," Ian lies and sees Mickey smile at the excuse.

Fiona sighs heavily.

"Whatever," The boys can hear the clank of the laundry basket dropping and footsteps fading down the hall.

Ian lets out the breath he didn't know he was holding in and walks over to the locked door to retrieve the laundry basket.

"Damn cockblock of a bitch, Lip give you this issue too?" Ian laughs at the mention of Lip, as he has been in that situation before. No more last-minute hookups after that.

Mickey removes his shirt as he watches Ian set the basket down. Ian stares at the smaller boy as he goes to sit back on the bed.

"All the time" Ian responds and pulls Mickey's front to his and gently grinds. He wraps his arms around him, and Mickey does the same. Ian trails kisses starting at his collarbone and up to his jaw.

Ian moves his hands further south as the Milkovich properly straddles Ian's thighs. Ian stops to look at his partner in the eyes.

"Did you...?" Ian trails off and rubs his finger along Mickey's crack feeling the residue of warm lube. Mickey moans and kisses Ian on the lips.

"Well, you can't blame me, asshole. Someone was gone for 3 days and I can only go so fucking long without it. But for your entertainment, yes. I did this morning. I was even kind enough to leave you a little surprise." Mickey finishes and scoots closer to Ian, leaning on his chest.

Ian continues to trail his hand under Mickey's jeans and boxers to feel the milky white skin. Ian pulls Mickey's cheeks apart. He raises an eyebrow and slides his finger down closer to Mickey's hole. He suddenly stops when he feels something hard protruding from the boy.

"Have you been wearing this plug all day!?" Ian exclaims as he gently grasps the flat end of it and slowly twists it in Mickey. Mickey lets out a muffled whiny moan and nods against Ian's chest.

"Why the fuck you think I've been walking weird as shit, you think I naturally move that way?" Mickey pouts and Ian pushes the plug, in and out of his lover, giving Mickey some movement.

Ian suddenly stops and lets go of the plug. He puts his hands around Mickey's waist and pushes him off his lap so he can turn them around. He shoves Mickey so his back is flat on the bed.

"Wait, what are you do-"
"Stay down." Ian commands and the Milkovich pauses. He processes Ian's words and he blushes at the redhead's harsh tone.

Ian grabs the last piece of clothing off the Milkovich and flings it to a random area of the room.

"You're going to take me right now." Ian states. This was going to be fun to clean up later.

Ian steps away and helps Mickey slide up until his entire back was in the middle of the bed. He then taps Mickey's midsection as a signal to push his hips up. Ian unzips his pants and pulls down his boxers and pants in one go. Ian kneels on the floor of the bed and pulls Mickey's lower half closer to himself to be eye level with Mickey's ass.

Mickey lifts his head up and raises an eyebrow up but almost gives himself whiplash when Ian grabs ahold of the anal plug and slowly thrusts it in and out of the smaller man.

"Ian, shit!" He curses and winces as Ian pulls out the plug. He sets it next to them on the bed immediately putting his palm against Mickey's ass and uses a thumb to gently rub his rim.

"Ian-oh fuck! Hurry up!" He begs but Ian just continues with his slow ministrations. He slips his thumb in and out of Mickey's entrance to pull the hole open. Mickey can't help but thrust his hips up to get more friction.

After an excruciating minute, Ian pulls away to stand up. Mickey lets his legs fall with a sigh. The redhead gets up on the bed between the Milkovich's thighs.

"Ian, I swear to god. Fuck me!" Mickey cries and reaches down to pull his legs up, spreading himself for Ian.

"Fuck, I can't resist you. Hold on tight." Ian encourages as he rips his shirt off and takes his own dick out of his pants. He spits in his hand rubbing the liquid along with his cock, but doesn't worry too much about lube, since Mickey was still loose and dripping from the plug.

After coating his cock, Ian pulls Mickey's cheeks apart further and slowly pushes in. He focuses on his breathing but can hear Mickey breathe heavily and sees him wince. Ian stops to let him get used to his 9-inch girth.

After a minute, Mickey says, "...ok. You can move."

Ian takes hold of Mickey's legs for him and begins to thrust in and out. Ian watches Mickey's ass jiggle every time their hips meet. Ian can feel sweat start to bead on his forehead and starts breathing through his mouth.

"Y-You...good Mick?" He asks after being concerned that Mickey wasn't into it since he wasn't making much noise. He looks at Mickey's face to see him biting his lip to muffle his moans as his eyebrows knit. Ian smirks and begins to thrust faster. Harder.

Mickey wasn't going to make it much longer. His prostate was pounded with each thrust.

"...Ian, I'm gonna cum." Mickey warns and feels Ian's grip on his legs tighten. Ian then switches gears and pins Mickey's thighs against his chest, completely folding him in half, giving him straight access to his prostate.

"Shit-fuck!" Mickey cries and reaches up to grasp at something-anything. He desperately grabs at the thin sheets on the bed and holds on while Ian gives him an orgasm.

Ian changes from the earth-pounding thrusts to slow-drawn grinds against Mickey's prostate. Mickey was starting to tighten up around him. His hole inviting him to cum inside. ;)

Ian takes a hand, off his leg and reaches down to stroke Mickey. He focuses on his slit and massages the orgasm out of him.

"Fuck, fuck, fuckkkkkkkkkk! Cumming!" He cries and squeezes his eyes together as he feels his hole squeeze, Ian, to death.

Mickey hears Ian groan out, "Mickey-", and feels Ian's cum fill him.

Faint footsteps are heard passing down the hall. "No shit, you're busy," they both hear Fiona giggle.

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The End Bitches😉

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Comment ideas or stories you might want to see. I'll practically write fucking anything. (Shameless related of course) Do that a lot in high school.

Bye❤️
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