Let the Sky Fall/Mickey S x Tommy Tate

Let the Sky Fall

When Mickey comes to the location, he finds Tommy leaning on his car with a cocky smile and crossed arms. He can't stop the smirk settling on his face.

     "So, how was it?"

     Tommy shrugs his shoulders and looks up to the sky. He looks... spectacular from this angle. The moon light shines on his eyes, making little sparkles on them. His lips are as red as his cheeks. The light makes him look even more pale than he usually is. It's impressive of Tommy to be here without any of his gang members to see Mickey, all on his own. It's impressive of Tommy to trust Mickey this much after everything he went through.

     "It was a bit disappointing, can't lie. A waste of my time."

     Mickey can't hold the laugh escaping him. Always trust Tommy to be smug. Mickey put the suitcase in his hand on the floor and went closer to Tommy. Mickey crossed his arms as well, copying Tommy's posture. There had been a falling star and Mickey had thought it would be nice for Tommy to see it.

     "Aren't you a cocky asshole?"

     He could feel the leader's breathe on his face. Tommy leaned back on his arms, opening his legs and giving Mickey more moving space. Mickey could see his skin from where the white shirt stretched and the buttons came loose. Mickey placed his body to it's reserved place.

     Mickey could feel Tommy's warmth from where their thighs and groins were touching. He didn't try and stop the groan falling free from his lips. He could already feel how hard Tommy was. He could try and act like he didn't like it all he wanted but Mickey knew Tommy appreciated it. He just gave up on being grateful to people a while ago was all.

     Mickey placed his forearms around Tommy's sides. The night was colder than most but the car's hood was warm. Their lips were almost touching and the same smile was still on Tommy's face. Mickey let his lips fall apart and blowed his breath to the Mandem leader's face.

When their lips crushed it was hard and rough. Neither of them held back. Tommy was never shy to bite and bleed. He loved the taste of a little bit of blood on his tongue. He couldn't do it with Adam. Adam would always get bitchy even with the tiniest bit of blood but Mickey would just let him be. Tommy assumed Mickey liked the taste just as much.

Meanwhile Mickey liked spit. He liked it when it pooled in Tommy's mouth as a show of the leader not being able to get a second to even gulp. He liked it when it fell aside his mouth a bit and left a track, messing that posh face of his.

     When they finally broke apart they were both breathing so hard that Mickey could swear it could be heard from the end of the street. Luckily the road was empty. When Mickey slowed his breathes down he finally asked.

     "Does Adam know you're here, the jealous prick he is? Don't want your dog to come bite my ass."

     "Adam and Moses both are little bitches who can't stay up past their bed time. So he can fuck his own arse for all I care."

     It was enough of an answer for Mickey to keep going. It wasn't that he was scared of Adam but more if something was to happen to Tommy's second in command and lover boy then Tommy would make it his purpose of life to come after him. Though Moses wasn't as big of a problem as Adam as the sicko got a kick out of sharing Tommy with others, Adam being the best example.

     Mickey dived right back in. While he could feel both their lips swell with the kiss, he got his hand between them and groped Tommy's cock. Tommy released a moan like he's been waiting for this for ages yet the noise was lost in Mickey's mouth.