Shamelessly Smutty

Quiet Time

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Summary: Terry his home which means quiet sex, though when Mickey calls Ian 'daddy', Ian can't help but beg for round two. 

Warnings: sex, language

Words: 1689

Season: 4

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"It's okay, he's a heavy sleeper. He won't wake up no matter what we do. Besides, the walls are thick enough so he won't hear us. Sort of. Now come here and fuck me."

The two lovers had just gotten back from the baseball field, high as fuck, and horny as hell. There were way too many people poking around at the Gallagher house, which meant that they had to fuck out their horniness at the Milkovich house. Plus, there was no way they were gonna attempt sex outside in the Chicago winter weather.

Mickey slightly hesitates for a moment, genuinely going over the probability of how bad this could end up if they get caught again. As we went over though, he is high and horny.

After silently rushing to Mickey's room and putting the dresser by the door, they strip off each other's clothes in record speed, almost slightly forgetting that they have to stay quiet. Mickey suddenly lets out the most sinful moan.

"Fuck, baby, you're so tight," Ian groans as Mickey settles on top of him. Of course, their high asses thought that if Mickey rode him it would make less noise, yet it would be loud anyway because it drives Mickey crazy.

"C'mon, Gallagher, fuck me," Mickey's voice is a whisper in Ian's ears making the situation even hotter. It was the stealthiness of it that was a big turn-on for the younger Milkovich. 

"Harder, Ian! Fuck me harder! I can take it!" Mickey is close to screaming at this point and that is not Ian's intention so he slaps a hand over his boyfriend's mouth. Placing his feet flat on the bed, he thrusts up into Mickey faster than he did before, praying the slap of their hips, is not too loud.

"God, you feel so good around my dick, Mickey. I'm so close to coming, baby. Where do you want me to come? On your mouth? On your chest? Tell. Me," Ian grits out, punctuating the last two words with harsh thrusts

Mickey is almost at his climax, feeling the familiar pool in his gut. He reaches a hand down and fondles his balls, trying to make it come sooner, but stops when Mickey does something that makes him wanna scream.

"FUCK, DADDY! COME INSIDE ME! FILL ME UP!" And that's game over for both of them. Ian lets out a groan as he comes, the sounds of skin slapping stopping.

He quickly stuffs his fist in his mouth to try and muffle his moans as he shoots ropes and ropes of cum. Ian's mind is in a whole other world but manages to bend down and lick the cum off of Mickey's body, playing with his nipples with his trembling hands. 

"I need to fuck you again," Ian lets out a groan, Mickey just snorts at his claim. "No, I'm serious! I've never come that hard in my life! Fuck! Just let me do it again, I promise I'll stay quiet," Ian was close to begging. Mickey has never said something like that before and it set off a warm fire in his body. 

"Oh please, I'm sure you can wait till tomorrow morning," Mickey teases and Ian just whines. 

"But that is just the thing, baby. I can't wait till tomorrow, seeing you squirm and whine has me hot all over. You have cum residue on your face and I just want to, I don't even know. I wanna scream. You get me hot all over," it was just then that he realized he was getting hard again.