GALLAVICH- Shamelessly Smutty

Perfect

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Summary: A small little blurb from the night of the wedding :)

Warnings: sex, language

Words: 694

Season: 10

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"God, you look good like this," Ian said, his hands finding Mickey's wrists and holding them to the bed. He could feel his husband's hard length graze along his ass, and shamefully Mickey's cock stirred itself once again.

"Gallagher," he said a little breathlessly. Ian's cock continued to push against him, glancing off his rim.

Ian was quick to reach for the lube that was thrown at the end of the bed, which was found to be empty.

"Fuck, no more lube," Ian wanted to die at this point. Well, maybe he's being a bit dramatic. He and Mickey had been going at it for the past three hours, but you really can't blame them. They just got married so, of course, Ian's going to get all pissy when they have to end so soon.

"I'm still loose from earlier though," Mickey replied, "Still wet."

"That was 20 minutes ago though, it's gonna hurt Mick."

"So what? Sex is pain. Or whatever the fuck it is."

Dumbass.

"Mick, the phrase is 'beauty is pain' but whatever, don't complain when it hurts like a bitch in the morning," Ian rolls his eyes at his husband but not before seeing how Mickey's blue eyes look even brighter this evening.

Ian rutted against him a few more times before pulling back and spitting on Mickey's hole as well as his own cock. He pulled the Milkovich up on his knees but left him facedown.

Then he was on him again, the pressure of his thick 9-inch cock spreading Mickey's hole. His breath caught; his walls were still so tender from earlier. Ian inched his cock in, fucking in and out little by little. The stretch before they took a break, only helped until Ian was inside him halfway, after that, his ass ached as it was split open.

"Still so tight, aren't you, whore?" Ian's hands were digging into Mickey's hips as he started to thrust more deeply. Mickey could only moan, his hole spasming around his husband as he fucked him harder and faster.

His husband's thrusts were becoming harsh and erratic, Mickey felt as if he were being fucked by a wild animal. He felt a hand wrap around his neck, Ian pulling him upright, Mickey's back to his husband's chest. He bounced him on his cock like that, Ian's other hand coming up to pinch and twist his nipple.

"Ian, I need to come," Mickey cried.

"Beg for it," Ian replied causally.

"Please, please."

"You'll need to do better than that."

Mickey fuckin loved every second of this.

"Please, Ian. I'm a greedy fucking whore. I need it. Now I need you to fill me the fuck up, please."

Ian's fingers shoved in his mouth then, gagging him.

"You really are a slut," he said, "Touch yourself. Make yourself come on my cock,"

Mickey grabbed his cock, stroking it only a handful of times until it was over. He came again, his abused hole clamping down on his husband's cock, half pain and half pleasure.

"Mi-mickey," Ian grunted as he came along with him, filling him up, "You are so hot, fuck. Fucking perfect, Mickey."

They both collapsed forward, breathing heavily. Ian's hand found his, intertwining their fingers as they lay there, their hearts beating in sync.

"Hey shithead," Mickey said, "You're crushing me."

Ian rolled off him then, softening cock slipping out of him. Mickey could feel his lover's cum dripping from him. He left the bed then, but Mickey was too tired to even care as to why. He loved the headspace his husband got him in, made him feel like he was almost high.

After a minute Ian returned with a warm-wet rag which he used to clean Mickey's soft, bruised ass. Least he could do considering the hours of Ian making such a mess.

"Come on, roll over," he whispered to Mickey, "The worst of it is on your stomach."

"Do I have to?" Mickey asked sleepily, yawning.

Ian took it upon himself to roll the sleeping man over, wiping his stomach before pulling a blanket around him. He cuddled up behind him, his hand running through Mickey's hair softly.

"I meant what I said earlier. You are perfect, Mickey." 

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So sorry!

I usually don't write this little, but exams are tomorrow and I'm stress writing, so this is just really random. But thx for reading <3

-M