Mickey once again had the late night shift at the restaurant he worked at. Even though it was being a dishwasher, it was money. He and Ian moved into a small apartment and finally lived a "normal" life. Ian had the afternoon shift, he finally got his job as an EMT back.
Mickey was glad to come home. It was the morning now and he desperately hoped Ian was still asleep, so he could cuddle up with him and hopefully get some morning sex out of the other man. Mickey checked his phone it was 7:56 am when he finally reached their small apartment. He unlocked the doors and hung up his coat and took his shoes off. He was glad to see that the living room was empty. He sat his keys down and entered the living room. When he stepped in he heard an unfamiliar voice with a mix of grunts. "I bet I can last longer than you." A mans voice said from the bedroom him and Ian shared.
Mickey quickly turned on defensive mode. Was Ian actually that stupid? Was Ian actually cheating on his husband? "Fuck you, you're on." Ian laughed out. Then the sound of huffs and panting became louder from the room. The grunts became to much for Mickey and he sound of another man grunting made Mickeys blood boil. Mickey stomped his feet over to the door, he stopped when he heard another voice. Christ, what the hell was Ian thinking? Another fucking man to make things more worse. Only it wasn't a man. "You guys are weak, it all about focus." The women groaned out. Mickey had enough of this, he opened the door and lost his breath for a second.
There was Ian, sweaty with no shirt on, in grey sweats. His body shinning off the morning light. He was on his arms doing push ups. Hugging and letting out grunts. His body going up and. Damn, this sure was doing something for Mickey. Ian's muscles going in and then back out. His back showing off the ridiculous tattoo. Mickey licked his lips, forgetting why he was mad at first. He looked around the room to only see Ian in there. He looked down and saw a computer in front of Ian. "102!" Ian yelled and finally rested his arms. "Damn it!" The other guy yelled and the women on the screen began laughing.
Ian turned around to see Mickey leaning against the door. "Hey." Ian said smiling brightly to his husband. "Hey yourself, the fuck you doing?" Mickey asked while Ian got up and began walking towards him. "Working out, the gym was closed today so we figured we do it video chat." Ian said standing there very very sweaty and giving Mickey a tiny kiss on the cheek. "Oh hey Mickey!" The women yelled, it was Ian co-worker. "Hey Mick!" The other guy yelled still trying to do a push up. Mickey waved and looked at Ian. "Jesus you're sweaty." He said while running a hand through his hair. "Kinda hot." Mickey whispered while giving a seductive smile. Ian raised his eyebrows. Mickey smiled again, "Really fucking hot." He moaned out. "Yeah?" Ian asked smiling. "Yeahhhh." Mickey quietly moaned out. "Christ." The man said and the women laughed. Ian forgot he was on a video call. He quickly turned around to the computer.
"Yeah I gotta go guys." He said quick turning off the computer. Before turning off the computer he heard his co-workers making kissing sounds and laughing. Ian tossed the computer on the desk and stared at Mickey. Mickey smiled and ran up to Ian and practically jumped on him. Mickey had his legs wrapped around Ian's waist kissing him hard. The mixture of Ians sweat and the kiss made Mickey grow hard. Ian smiled and laid them on the bed, he was on top of the smaller man pulling Mickey shirt and pants off while Mickey was pulling Ian's sweats and boxers down. "Guess I should workout in front of you more often." Ian said while kissing Mickey.
