Gallavich Fluff & Smut

We Weren't Made to Wait

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http://download.archiveofourown.org/works/3944299.
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I DIDN'T WRITE THIS, It Was Written By:

BekkaChaos

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BekkaChaos

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http://archiveofourown.org/users/BekkaChaos/pseuds/BekkaChaos
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Summary:

Based on a prompt:

Mandy tells Ian and Mickey that they have too much sex. They initially shrug it off but start thinking they should try to be like a 'normal' couple and have a 'regular' amount of sex as well as doing other couple-ish things. Cue sexual frustration to the max and eventually they crack and wild passionate sex ensues.

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Mandy sat at the table eating her breakfast, waiting for her brother and best friend to come out of their bedroom so she could yell at them for using up all of the hot water.

She knew it didn't take either or both of them that long to wash themselves, she knew exactly what had taken them so long in there.

When they finally emerged, grins on their stupid post-sex faces, she rolled her eyes at them.

"Thanks for using all the hot water," she said. "Can you guys just stick to doing it in bed so that I don't miss out on a shower literally every morning?"

Mickey grinned. "We did that too, not our fault you slept in."

Ian laughed and Mandy gave him a glare. "Is there anything the two of you do that isn't fucking?"

They looked at one another and shrugged.

"Depends what you count at 'fucking'," Ian smiled.

"Well whatever you count, you still have way too much of it," she said.

"This coming from you?" Mickey asked and she reached over to punch him in the arm.

"Yeah asshole, coming from me," she said. "Don't you get sore? I mean come on, you'd at least have fucking chaffing or something."

They both just kind of chuckled and she rolled her eyes again.

"Stop fucking in the shower," she said, getting up to head back to her room. "I want at least one hot shower this fucking winter!"

Ian laughed and Mickey headed into the kitchen to pour himself some breakfast.

"You think she's right?" Ian asked and Mickey scoffed.

"Fuck off she's right," he said with a wave of his hand. "She's just pissed she ain't getting' any."

"We do kind of have a lot of sex," Ian said, leaning against the bench with a smile.

"So fucking what? You sayin' it ain't good for you?" he asked with his eyebrows high.

Ian grinned. "I will never say that, ever, what I'm saying is that maybe we could dial it back a little."

"You wanna stop having sex so much?" Mickey asked, looking slightly annoyed and that made Ian smile.

"Imagine how good it'll be after a little break, huh?" he said. "I mean Mandy is kind of right, how does your ass not get sore?"