Ian Gallagher Smut-shots (Male Reader)

Under The Stars

(A/n)  what can I say, I'm a bit cheesy!
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You had always loved looking at the stars. It was an escape from all your problems in life.

Sure Chicago wasnt the best place to stargaze, but there was one spot you had always relied on to look at the stars. That place happened to be by the train station.

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You were laying out on that old blanket you'd been using for stargazing since you were 8 when you heard footsteps.

Knowing full well that you were trespassing on private property you jump up and get ready to bolt, but who you see behind you changes your mind instantly.

Ian softens his face at you and gives you that genuine smile of his, letting you know that you dont need to be scared or run away.

Ian was to put it, a friend that you had  hooked up with a few times. Mostly drunk but there was once or twice while sober.

In fact you had feelings for Ian since 8th grade, but you'd never tell Ian how you truthfully felt.

He walks over to you softly, he knows that whenever you're out here something is bothering you.

"What's wrong?" He asks looking at you with concerned eyes.

You motion him to sit down next to you. As he does so you light a cigarette and take a short drag before exhaling.

"Theres this.... guy. And I really like him.." you start off and look over at Ian seeing a shattered look in his eyes.

"I just... I don't know how to tell him" you say hoping that he knows its him.

"Maybe just fuck the guy!" Ian says, pain traced in his voice.

Before Ian can bat an eye you climb up in his lap and straddle him.

"I have. Multiple times before" you whisper in his ear quietly before grinding your hips done softly onto his.

"I-it's me isn't it?" He stutters out holding in a throaty moan.

You nod slowly as you grind down onto him once again.

As you're grinding on Ian you feel yourself grow to full attention, letting out small gasps and needy moans.

"D-do you want me to- ah~ take care of you?~" Ian asks through moans of satisfaction.

You shake you head no "I-I wanna take care of you~" you say as you continue to grind down on him again.

Ian nods his approval and let's out a soft moan. He grips your hips roughly and throws back his head.

"Fuck~" you moan out as you tug on Ian's shirt, letting him know you want it off.

You strip off your own shirt and feel down Ian's stomach. Fuck he was fit.

Once his shirt is off you start trailing kisses down his neck, eventually finding his sweet spot. You stop right above his sweet spot and lick around it gently causing a moan to escape Ian's lips.

You smirk lightly and leave a dark hickey on the exposed pale skin. He digs his nails into your hips and you moan out loudly.

You unbuckle your belt and slip it out of your belt loops. Once you slip it out of the loops, you unbutton your jeans and slip them off, leaving you on top of Ian in only boxers.

You latch your lips onto Ian's and kiss him unlike any time you ever had before. This kiss was heated and filled with an unmeasured amount of passion.

Your lips on his, burning with pleasure as he kisses you back with just as much force if not more than you began with.

You pull away and depart your lips from his, a thin strand of saliva keeping you both connected.

You hadn't even noticed that Ian slipped his pants down, tossing them to the side with yours.

You grind down onto Ian again, his erection rubbing against yours.

A moan escapes from the back of your throat as you start to fumble with Ian's boxers.

You slip his boxers down along with yours.

You quickly lick your hand, covering your hand with your spit before covering Ian's erect member with your saliva and then slathering it over your hole.

You lower yourself slowly onto Ian, his tip enters you and you moan out loudly. You lower yourself the rest of the way down and wait for yourself to adjust to his length.

When you finally adjust you start moving up and down, slowly moving your hips in a circular motion to heighten the chance of hitting your prostate.

Ian moans and helps guide your hips, gripping them roughly while meeting your downward thrusts with his upward ones. He kisses your neck while you ride him with a newfound passion.

You both moan out loudly as thrusts become sloppy, breathing becomes uneven, and you feel Ian twitch inside you, signaling that he is near release.

You feel that pinprick feeling spread through your body as you cum.

Before you know it you feel Ian bust inside of you. Filling you with his hot fluid.

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