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moaning his name

Mickey and Ian have been friends for a while now. It started when a guy tried to grope Mickey's little sister but Ian stepped in and knocked the guy on his ass before he could even lay a finger on her. Mandy told Mickey all about her 'hero' so he decided to go thank the guy for protecting her. When they met, their personalities meshed well together and they had a lot in common so naturally they became friends.

It was a Wednesday afternoon and the boys were hanging out at the Milkovich house alone. They often chose Mickey's over the Gallagher's because majority of the time they would be the only ones in the house. Terry was still in prison, Mick's brothers were always off doing some illegal shit and trying not to get caught, and Mandy was most likely off sucking face with Lip. They liked having the place to themselves, they could do anything they wanted. Today, though, they happened to be watching some random cable show whilst smoking cigarettes. The thing about Ian and Mickey was that they never lit their own cigarettes, they always lit one at a time and passed it between each other. There was no logical reason why but it was just their system and neither of them were eager to change it.

The TV show they had on didn't make any sense to the pair. Neither of them had even heard of it before and the plot seemed quite complex, gaging by the half episode they had already watched, yet they didn't even bother surfing the channels until they found something else to watch instead. The next scene that appeared on the screen was one that Mickey wished hadn't of. It was of two men, both of them fairly good looking, hooking up in a coat closet. The dominant man pressed his lover up against the wall and used one hand to hold his arms above his head as they passionately made out. Something about it made Mickey lose his mind. He had never felt this way when watching girls and guys kiss, or even two girls, but this was just a different feeling to anything he'd ever felt before. The brunette became slightly lightheaded as he felt the blood rushing down to his hardening cock. He was wearing baggy sweatpants so it wouldn't be extremely obvious to Ian that he had a boner unless he took a good look, and in that case, Mickey could then play the 'why were you looking at my dick?' card. Mickey wanted to turn the show off before he got any harder, but he also knew it would look suspicious if he suddenly turned it off just as gay dudes started kissing. He didn't want Ian to think he was homophobic, or worse: gay. So, he grabbed a throw cushion from beside him and subtly placed it over his crotch as he soldiered through the rest of the show. When the end credits for that episode began to roll, Mickey sighed a breath of relief as he also took a mental note of the show's name for later.

The two boys decided to heat up some leftover takeout for dinner and chowed it down just before 8:30pm when Ian told Mickey that he had to head home. He grabbed his backpack out of Mickey's bedroom and waved goodbye as he headed out the door. As soon as the latch clicked indicating that Ian was out of the house, Mickey practically bolted to his bedroom, pulled the curtains shut and grabbed his phone. He flopped down onto his unmade bed and got comfortable before typing the name of the show into Google. After a quick search, he happened to find that exact scene from the episode he and Ian watched earlier. He pressed play and watched with intent as the two men in the show began the same routine. Watching the scene again made Mickey realise that he was definitely into this and it wasn't just a fluke boner before, so he pulled his pants and boxers down slightly and grabbed ahold of his erection, slowly stroking it up and down. He quickly got into a rhythm and he began to feel the pleasure rush through him. He dropped his phone beside him and closed his eyes, imagining the same scene from the show but with him in it. He was now the one being pressed up against the wall by... Ian? Before he could give it a second thought, Mickey was moaning Ian's name as he came closer and closer to his climax. He was so caught up in the moment that he didn't hear the front door open again and Ian walk into the house. He was about to casually stroll into Mickey's room to grab his coat which he had accidentally left behind when he was faced with the most pleasure evoking scene he could imagine. Ian had caught Mickey masturbating as he softly moaned out his name. He took notice of the way his name sounded rolling off Mickey's tongue, savouring the memory for when he could finally get home and do something about the growing boner his jeans were trying so hard to suppress. He forgot all about his coat and left the Milkovich house in a hurry, practically running home and locking himself in the bathroom when he finally got there. He was riding out his own orgasm less than 3 minutes later.