Smut bitches
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Ian was grinding up on Mickey in the living room of their apartment.
Passion and lust filling the room and heads of the two men, who only wanted to feel the other and be tangled in each others embrace.
Mickey quickly flips himself around to face Ian before taking control of the grinding going on.
Mickey grinds down onto Ian, making sure that his ass is directly above Ian's crotch.
Ian lets out a groan and allows his head to fall back as Mickey moves his hips on him.
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Nearly 15 minutes of dry humping on the couch and Mickey needs to feel Ian in him any way he can. Whether that be Ian's cock in his mouth, fingers or tongue in his ass.
Ian sits there, hard as a rock, hands on Mickey's perfect bubble butt, and day dreaming of eating him out.
He breaks out of his trance when Mickey leans down and starts kissing up and down his neck, teasing around Ian's sweet spot, Mickey knows where it's at, but hes teasing the hell out of Ian before anything can happen. He wants Ian to be on edge as they melt together in a sexual dance.
"Just wanna be in you~" Ian groans out before abruptly bucking his up against Mickey, causing the older of the two to let out a small surprised squeak.
"Not yet firecrotch" Mickey says in a low yet still sexual voice that he knows Ian loves. This provokes a low groan to escape Ian's lip.
Mickey smirks as he climbs off of Ian's lap and drops to his knees. Slowly he runs his hands up the inside of Ian's thighs.
Ian's eyes are glazed over as he thinks of what he could do to Mickey at this time. But right now, the way Mickey was willing to please him made his cock throb in his pants. Mickey himself made his cock throb.
Mickey slowly undoes Ian's belt and throws it without care. He unbuttons his lovers pants, lingering his hands over the zipper.
He finally unzips Ian's pants but doesn't yet slide them off. He palms Ian through the pants letting the zipper dig into the bottom of his palm.
Ian let's out a soft groan as his hand flies to the back of Mickey's head signaling Mickey to hurry the fuck up and let his pretty little mouth work magic.
Mickey signals for Ian to lift himself up, Ian complies and let's Mickey slips his jeans off along with his boxers, allowing Ian to spring out.
Mickey let's out a small moan before wrapping his lips on Ian's head, hollowing out his cheeks while swirling his tongue over Ian's head.
Ian lets out a low groan and pushes Mickeys head down. Mickey of course complies and drops his head as far down as he can, only being able to take in half of Ian's nine inches.
Using his right hand to slowly stroke up and down the bottom half of Ian while bobbing his head fast on the upper half.
Mickey moans around Ian causing Ian's thighs to start shaking, Mickey starts laughing around Ian causing himself to almost choke.
He pulls off of Ian and let's his hand work the bottom half of Ian's large erection. This causes Ian to let out a low curse and grip Mickeys hair tight.
Mickey swats his hand off and looks up at Ian, lips slightly parted, swollen, wet, and pink. Looking sinful as ever. But in Ian's eyes that was beautiful.
Ian wanted nothing more than to hear Mickey's pretty little moans in his ears, feel Mickey clenching around him as he fucked into him roughly. He wanted Mickey to know how much he loved him, and if that meant fucking Mickey into every surface in the apartment than so be it.
If there was one thing Mickey loved almost as much as being fucked by Ian's cock it was being fucked by Ian's tongue. His tongue could work magical wonders on him, make him let out noises he didnt know he could make.
Mickey slipped off his boxers and bent himself over the coffee table.
"Eat me out" Mickey demanded pushing his ass back and swiveling his hips, making it prominent that he wanted to feel Ian's tongue inside of him.
Ian didnt need to be asked twice. Before Mickey could count to ten Ian was lifting Mickey up onto the couch. Mickey remained as he was, knees digging into the cushions and hands gripping the back of the couch.
Ian slowly starts to massage Mickey's perfect ass. Kneading and grabbing on the soft lump of fat that he oh so loved.
"Fucking love this ass baby~" Ian groaned out. He pulled his hand back and threw it back down onto Mickey's left cheek, causing it to jiggle and Mickey to moan.
Ian slowly ran his tongue up his right cheek. Fuck Mickey loved when Ian teased him like this, but he wasnt in the mood to be teased, a day without sex was horrible, but a week? That was downright excruciating!
He pushed his ass back onto Ian's face. "C'mon firecrotch, get to it, I won't last long" Mickey whimpered gently. His cock throbbing, but he wouldn't touch. No. He wanted to cum just from Ian.
Ian spread Mickey open with his thumbs, making sure he could get a great view of his fiancé before he went down on him.
Ian slowly licked up Mickey's entrance, earning a low groan from the shorter of the two.
Ian took both cheeks into his hands and kitten licked all around Mickey, causing the dark haired man to push back onto his face.
Ian decides to quit teasing Mickey and slowly pulses his tongue into Mickey, causing Mickey to groan out in unrelenting pleasure. "Fuck that feels good~" Mickey moans out.
Ian thrusts his tongue into Mickey fast and hard causing Mickey to roll his hips back onto Ian's face, riding his tongue.
"Not gonna last Ian- n-need you in me now" he groans out.
Ian pulls back, his chin wet and eyes filled with lust. He brings himself up and guides his cock to Mickey's hole.
"You ready?" He asks as he pushes the tip in getting ready to fuck Mickey into the couch.
"Stop fucking talking and get in me Galla- ah fuck~" Mickey says unable to finish his sentence due to the fact that Ian had thrust fully into him.
Ian started to slowly thrust into his lover, grabbing his hip roughly and digging his nails into them.
Ian picks up his pace and Mickey starts to push back, meeting Ian's thrusts.
Ian starts to come undone, hitting Mickey's prostate hard. His thrusts becoming sloppy and uneven, Mickey's moans becoming louder and louder.
"G-gonna cum!" Mickey yells out already panting and shaking. Ian nods and keeps on pounding into the older one.
With one loud moan Mickey practically explodes on the couch while Ian twitches inside of him, spilling himself inside of Mickey.
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After an hour of fucking each other into every surface of the house Ian and Mickey collapse on their bed, exhaustion hitting the both of them like a bag of bricks.
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The next morning Mickey slips out of bed as Ian sleeps, so he can make coffee and breakfast.
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