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mick x reader (smut)

It was a cold, autumn day, and y/n had just finished work at the local supermarket. She was unprepared for the weather, and so on the way home, she shivered and her teeth clattered together the entire walk. As she arrived home, she saw the living room lights on already. Mick must be hone already - and seems like with some of the guys as well, she chuckled to herself. Opening the front door, she could already hear Mick's booming voice, and a couple others too. She walked over to the doorway to the livinng room, and was surprised to see the entire band there. "Hi, guys," she says politely as she enters the room. The guys greet her and go back to talking, as she walks over to Mick. Mick kisses her forehead as she says hello and sits on his leg. "So, how come everyone's here?" She questions.
"I don't really know honestly, i think it's 'cause our house is the biggest so they just kinda come round and have mother's meetings," Mick chuckles. She smiles at Mick and he returns the same, kissing the tip of her nose. "Love you, y/n," he smiles.
She giggles, "Love you too Mick,"
She sighs as she takes in everything happening, all the chatting, the incense burning, the TV on, and everybody just having an overall great time. She loved it.

After a while, the band started filing out the front door, eventually leaving only her and Mick. She was eager for this moment, seeing as the two of them had been extremely busy for the past week, so neither of them had been able to see much of each other, let alone spend any time together. She was hoping to watch a film tonight, as she was too tired from work to do much else. For a while after the guys left, the two of them rested on the sofa in each others embrace, and soon they pulled apart to begin talking.
"So," she began, "tonight, i was thinking we should watch a film together?" She queried, watching as Mick brushed a few loose hairs out of his face. "Hmm," he hummed, tapping his finger on his chin to fake-think, "maybe." He replied bluntly. She pouted, sticking out her lower lip. "Why not?" She asked sadly, and when he didn't reply, she started fake crying. He looked at her with a slight grin, and she opened her mouth to speak, but instead, he kissed her lips passionately, gently pushing her down onto the sofa and hovering over her. "Mick, I'm not really in the mood" she says as she pulls away from the kiss. Now it was Mick's turn to pout, and she giggled. "Honestly though, Mick, I'm really tired. We can watch a film? Maybe tomorrow," she paused teasingly, "we can do it~" Mick was still pouting in a sarcastic way, although he sat up, allowing her to do so as well. "Okayy," he said, reaching over to the TV remote. "What you feel like watchin'?" He asked, laying down on the sofa and leaning on one elbow, and gently pulling her down to get her to lay in front of him. "Maybe.." she paused, thinking hard, "Lord of the Rings?" She suggested. Mick simply nodded, and turned on what she suggested. They got to halfway through the film before she decided to turn onto her other side and face Mick. He looked at her with a slightly confused look. "Yes?" He questioned.
"Nothing," she replied, staring into his deep blue eyes. She leans in, closing her eyes and kissing his soft lips. He melts into the kiss and soon their lips are moving in time with one another, and their tongues are dancing in each others mouths. It's like heaven, and they both love it. Suddenly Mick flips her over onto her back and hovers over her, still tenderly kissing her and carressing her cheek. He lowers himself slightly, sort of pressing himself onto her, and she can feel the result of his excitment rubbing up on her. She silently consents and starts grinding her hips on his erection, and him returning the same movements back. "Y/n," he grunts, still grinding against her, the friction slowly wetting her underwear. "M-mick," she moans back in response. "Mick, t-turn over," she stutters between moans, and he obliges. She climbes on top of him, grinding harder and faster, erupting more grunts and moans from the two of them, the friction pleasuring them into oblivion. Soon, she's hunched with her back against the arm of the sofa, Mick holding her legs up and grinding faster than ever. Moaning from both of them fills the room and halls of the house, until Mick noticeably starts to speed up, obviously close to climaxing. "Mick, ah, Mick~" she moans, close to climaxing, feeling the knot form in her gut. "Ngh, y/n, i love you s-so much," he grunts, somehow still speeding up, and before y/n can answer she releases everything in her underwear, closely followed by Mick, and they both flop onto the sofa. "Oh, god, Mick," she says breathlessly, "i know i said i was too tired, but i was wrong. That was amazing"
"Tell me about it," Mick chuckled. The film had paused (either of them must have leaned on the remote) and so they decided to go shower and then sleep.

Woo! First story down!! Pretty excited for this ngl, quite proud of this as well. And yes, i am British :) hope you enjoyed!! Xoxo
-Author :)