Shamelessly Smutty

gay and proud.

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Summary: Mickey gets back from a run with his brothers early...

(Terry is dead because I said so)

Warnings: sex, language

Words: 1204

Season: 5

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Ian was beyond frustrated. Mickey was gone out on a run with his brothers for the past week and Ian was excitedly waiting for his return.

Mickey wasn't supposed to be back for another two days yet Ian doesn't think he can make his body hold out for much longer. Hence, the frustration.

So, here he is, sitting alone on his lover's bed, stripped from the waist down, desperately trying to get off. He was working his fingers into his soaking cunt at a brutal pace, "Ahh fuck," he moaned as he slipped his fingers out to begin rubbing his throbbing clit.

The friction felt so good but it just wasn't enough to get him where he needed to be, God he wished Mickey would just burst through the door and ride him into oblivion.

Ian had suggested that instead of him bottoming, he could buy a strap and fuck Mickey instead which the Milkovich had no problem with.

Ian reached over to Mickey's bed table in hopes there to be anything useful to use to get off. He was happy to have found a long pink vibrator which he didn't hesitate to lube up with his mouth.

When he felt satisfied with how well his spit worked as lube, Ian took the vibrator out of his mouth and slid it into his pulsating cunt. He began to slowly thrust in and out letting out whines when he hit his g spot.

With a click of a button, the vibrations began causing Ian to throw his head back with a lewd moan.

"Oh, fuck Mickey," Ian couldn't help but imagine his boyfriend's cock plunging into him.

He began to speed up, whining pathetically when suddenly the door swung open, "Gallagher, I'm ba-"

Ian stopped his thrusting, slightly embarrassed. No. Beyond embarrassed, Mickey had walked in on him in his bed.

"You look so fucking hot fucking yourself like this. I take it you were missing me?" Mickey teased his red-headed lover as he slowly walked toward his horny boyfriend.

"I- I um, well yeah," Ian blushed and turned his head away.

Mickey knelt down in front of Ian and grabbed his chin with his thumb and forefinger, moving his face to make Ian look at him.

"Missed you too," Mickey says barely above a whisper as he places a soft kiss on his lover's nose.

As their lips met, Ian felt his embarrassment melt away. Ian couldn't help the moan that escaped his throat as Mickey slipped his tongue into his mouth. Ian briefly pulled away slightly to take a breath only for Mickey to quickly pulled him back in, all the while climbing onto the couch to straddle the larger man. Using one hand to run through Ian's red locks, the other hand was slipping farther south. Mickey's hand soon reached Ian's folds and he began running his fingers up and down the slick.

"This, okay?" the blue-eyed man asked.

"Yes god-yes, uh, more," Ian moaned, breathless.

Mickey grinned as he continued to assault Ian's folds. Mickey's hand at Ian's hair slipped down into his shirt to rub at his hard nipples.

Ian whines at the stimulation, it feels amazing but he needs so much more, "So fuckin needy, bet you missed me a lot. Were you getting all hot and bothered thinking about me?"

"Yes-oh fuck. Yes. Yes. Yes," Ian whined, "Get the-fuck-strap, I wanna fuck you so bad."

Mickey grinned down at his lover boy before whispering in his ear, "You ain't fucking me tonight you little slut."

Mickey leaned down until he was right beside Ian's ear, "You want my cock baby?" he whispered, grinning. He grabbed Ian's earlobe in his mouth and gave it a tug.

Ian shivered at Mickey's low rumbly voice in his ear, "Oh fuck yes- please Mickey, I need it-" Ian moaned

"Need what baby?" Mickey wasn't quite ready to give in, he really wanted nothing more than to fuck his boyfriend's brains out but he couldn't resist a little teasing

"Fuck Mickey- god fuck I need you in me right now," Ian extenuated his point by moving his hand to squeeze Mickey's clothed erection.

"Mm so needy," the Milkovich growled, standing up to rid himself of his pants and boxers, "I'll give you what you want."

Mickey climbed back over his boyfriend, gently kissing his face, he moved his hand to run his fingers through Ian's folds.

"I don't think we need any lube, you're already so fucking wet," Mickey grinned.

Ian sighed at the feeling of Mickey's fingers on him, "God Mickey stop teasing me- just fuck me already."

"Love it when u beg," Mickey smirked as he began to slide his length up and down Ian's wetness, slicking himself up. As soon as Ian began to whine, Mickey lined himself up and slid in.

"Oh, fuck Mickey-" Ian throws his head back with a lewd moan

"Keep making those sounds," Mickey grins, slowly pulling back out just to slam right back in.

Ian is practically screaming now, "Ahh! Fuck right there!"

"Ah shit, you like that don't you baby?" Mickey growls right in Ian's ear, speeding up his thrusts.

At this point, Ian couldn't form full sentences, he was just a mess of moans and whimpers. Mickey continues thrusting into Ian at a brutal pace, all the while praising him with small whispers and kisses.

"Fuck Mickey- I'm gonna-" Ian moans.

"Fuck me too baby, where do u want it?" Mickey probes

"In me- please in me- oh shit," Mickey's hips stutter with one brutal trust, and at that, they're both coming. Mickey works himself and Ian through their climaxes, moaning as he feels Ian tighten around him. He finally pulls out after a few shallow thrusts and sees a rush of white liquid flow from his boyfriend.

"Fuck that's so hot," Mickey groans, collapsing onto Ian's chest

"Mm, now we have to wash these sheets, again," Ian sighed, though not able to contain the grin that spread across his face.

"Yeah," Mickey chuckled, moving to kiss Ian's sweaty face.

The two of them cuddled silently in sated post-orgasm bliss for a few minutes until Ian asked the question, he hadn't even had time to think of.

"Why are you home early? I thought you had two more days. I mean don't get me wrong, I'm glad you're back, just curious."

"Oh, you're happy? I couldn't tell with all the screaming you were doing," Mickey snickered as Ian shoved at his shoulder, "But no, I was able to leave with Iggy early, Collin could handle shit with Joey. Was missing you anyway or whatever."

"Love you too," Ian grinned, leaning down to kiss Mickey's forehead.

"Gay," Mickey's smile widened.

"And proud," Mickey retorted, grabbing Ian's face and pulling him into a warm kiss.

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