promts:
58. comfort sex
77.wake up in the middle of the night then have sex
Mickey lies awake in bed staring out of the apartment window, having difficulty falling asleep because the lack of noise there was in the west side compared to the south side. Mickey stands up, walking back and forth trying to think of something to do now that the gallaghers sold their house. In this process Mickey accidentally knocks over an empty cup that was sitting on their nightstand. Causing Ian to wake up.
"Mick?.." Ian ask lifting up his head sleepily.
"Oh sorry Ian, uh- go back to sleep" Mickey replies fumbling to pick up the cup.
"Why are you up? You okay?" Ian questioned, ignoring Mickey.
"It's just too quiet here, and I'm not tired yet-" Mickey admits, setting the cup back on the nightstand.
"Aw, want me to help baby??" Ian says teasing Mickey, knowing that Mickey loved and hated it when he called him that.
"How would you do that?" Mickey questions, genuinely confused.
"I don't know, maybe..... fucking you til your tired?" Ian suggests, sitting up and staring at his husband.
"I mean, that don't sound too bad" Mickey flirts back, getting semi hard just thinking about it, but also kind of startled by Ian's sudden change in tone of voice.
"Come here" Ian says speeding across the room to his husband, pulling him into a sloppy kiss, gripping at the back of Mickeys small head with his large hands. While still kissing Ian fumbles for Mickeys pants and pulls them down, noticing that his lovers cock was already kind of hard.
"ohh I see someone's excited" Ian chuckles between kisses, wrapping his hand around Mickeys cock, making it become more erect just from the slight touch.
"Maybe a little" Mickey moans as he feels the touch of his husband.
"Sit on the bed. I'm gonna make you feel better baby." Ian whispers raspley, throwing Mickey off of him onto the bed. As Mickey gets himself up, he notices Ian getting on his knees.
"Ohhh your gonna suck me off you haven't done that in a hot minute." Mickey says sassily.
"Do you want me to do this or not bitch!?" Ian replies, playing along with Mickeys little stupid game. They both laugh a bit. Ian finally hovers his head above Mickeys cock, letting a string of saliva fall from his mouth to moisten his lovers junk. Ian spreads his spit around, sliding his hand up and down Mickey cock, making Mickey grunt. Ian flicks his tongue across the slit of mickeys pink tip, causing Mickey to throw his head back and slip a little moan through his lips.
"Shit-" Mickey curses under his breath. Ian wraps his lips around his lovers cock, bobbing up and down and swirling his tongue around, remembering exactly how Mickey liked it.
"Fucking shit man-." Mickey huffed letting out a whimper. Ian loves the noises that Mickey makes but they aren't enough, Mickey is able to contain himself when he's getting a blowjob, but when he's getting fucked he's so much more vocal. Ian needs to hear Mickeys loud noises.
"Flip over, get ur ass in that position I like." Ian commands, craving Mickeys hole, craving his pretty noises. Mickey obeyed, surprised at Ian's sudden words. Mickey struggled to get in the said position, causing Ian to grow impatient. Ian's whole body grew with love and lust as the man below him was waving his ass in the air, trying to accomplish Ian's command perfectly. Obviously Ian was super fucking hard by now, so he finally took his pants off. Mickey finally got the position that Ian wanted.
"Good boy, Mick" Ian grunted, grabbing the bottle of lube that was on the nightstand, and squirted out a generous amount of lube and lathered Mickeys asshole with it. Making him let out a cute little moan. Also Ian had never called him a good boy before, and in all honesty, Mickey really loved it. Ian lines himself up with Mickeys asshole, grabbing Mickeys hips to bring him closer, and slowly and gently makes his way into Mickey.
