GALLAVICH- Shamelessly Smutty

Daddy

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Summary: Ian wants Mickey to call him daddy. In this fic, Mickey is transgender (pre-bottom op)

I had a friend request this. If not comfortable reading, don't read at all ❤

Warnings: sex, language

Words: 1644

Season:  8

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Every inch of his body was covered in a thin layer of sweat while his arms were stretched high above his head. The velvet knots wrapped around his wrists with just the right amount of room to move was giving his arms a deliciously intensifying stretch.

Mickey didn't think he'd be lying in bed on a Thursday night, with his arms bound to the wooden slats of their headboard, while his legs were spread wide and feet planted into the mattress quivering just a little bit. Mickey could feel those dark green eyes locked on him from the corner of the room while the sound of his panting filled the air, accompanied by the steadying slick sounds of Ian's hand working himself.

Even from the distance, Mickey could see how swollen and red Ian's cock looked, and the longer he stared, his mouth began to water for it.

"Please," his voice didn't sound like his own, instead it was raw and raspy, filled with every bit of need, "Please, Ian."

Ian stood up from where he was sitting on a wooden chair -- which they used to throw clothes on -- and padded over towards Mickey, "You know what I want, Mickey, and until you give it to me, I'm not going to touch you."

A small whimper left Mickey's lips which were red and raw from him biting down, "Please," he whispered again. He was lying in that bed for more than twenty minutes at that point and he just needed something, "Please, I promise I'll be good," the words were on the tip of his tongue and he bit down on his lip to stop himself but figured this will go so much better if actually gave in. Damn, oh he wanted to be touched.

"Please," he breathed in, "Daddy."

Ian hummed in approval as he feathered his fingers lightly against Mickey's ankle as he lay a soft kiss to the inside of Mickey's leg, "See. That wasn't so hard, baby."

He moved his light kisses up further until he was fully kneeling between Mickey's legs, "Look at you, I love you like this. All spread out for me." Ian's long freckled fingers began massaging Mickey's thighs, squeezing and pulling while his lips trailed kisses down his thigh towards his crotch.

"So ready for me. Tell me what you want, baby. Use your words because if you don't, Daddy wouldn't know how to please you."

"I wanna feel your mouth on me."

Ian kissed Mickey's hip and then to the side of his belly button, "Here?" He kissed higher up Mickey's chest latching his hot mouth onto Mickey's hard nipple while his hands still squeezed at Mickey's thighs, "How about here?" He asked as he moved to the neglected nipple.

"Daddy," it was barely a whisper but Ian heard it, "Eat my pussy, please."

"Hmm, you want me to rub your little clit huh?" Ian kissed lower down until he got to his freshly shaved crotch.

Ian looked up to see Mickey with his head thrown back and his eyes squeezed shut, "Look at me," his voice was stern causing Mickey's head to jerk up and his eyes to open, then Ian's voice returned to that silky smooth seductive sound that made Mickey's pussy throb, "I want you to watch me, baby, you promised you'd be good."