Gallavich Fluff & Smut

Honeymoon Intimacy

A/N: Hii. I'm sorry for being gone for so long. I've had bas writer's block when it comes to some of my works in this book.

This is technically a filler chapter while i work on some stories. i have 3-5 shorts i want to write and publish HOPEFULLY before this month is over and then i might do another longer story or maybe even a series. i don't know yet. could y'all leave me some ideas please?

thank you - moonriverss

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By: shipgallavich (this story is so fucking good!!)

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Summary:

After Ian and Mickey get married they decide to spend their honeymoon in the most intimate way possible.

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Ian was laying next to Mickey, who was now his husband. Ian couldn't help but smile every time he replayed the wedding over in his head and as he felt his metallic wedding ring around his finger. Mickey was finally his - forever. He closed his eyes and let a smile spread across his face. Mickey Milkovich was finally his.

Ian was disrupted by his thoughts when he felt Mickey stir next to him, who was slowly waking up from his sleep. Ian opened his eyes and looked over at his husband. He couldn't help but admire Mickey as he gently rubbed Ian's arm and smiled. Mickey, himself, couldn't even grasp the fact that he was now officially married to Ian.

"Good morning, Mr. Gallavich", Ian teased as he gently placed a kiss on Mickey's jawline.

"Good morning, Mr. Milliger", Mickey responded which made them both giggle and smile. Being married to one another felt so surreal to them, especially after everything they have been through.

Mickey let his hand slide over Ian's arm which was gently propped up underneath Mickey's neck and relaxed at mickey's shoulder.

"You hungry?" Mickey asked, still trying to adjust to the lighting of the room.

Ian laid his head back into the pillow and closed his eyes, "mm... not really." A few seconds later, he turned to look at Mickey who has happened to close his eyes again. "Wanna go again?"

Ian didn't even have to ask twice. Mickey opened his eyes, looked over at Ian and let the biggest smirk spread across his face. "Absolutely." Mickey moved Ian's arm off his shoulder and moved closer to Ian to rest a hand on his cheek before kissing him passionately. Ian responded by resting a hand on Mickey's hip and letting his hand travel down to Mickey's crotch which was already unclothed from the previous intimate activity.

Mickey gasped when Ian grabbed ahold of his cock and slowly started stroking it. "I thought you said it was my turn", Mickey breathed out against Ian's lips. Ian kissed Mickey gently and bit at his bottom lip. "Just let me play with you for a little bit. You know you love it."

Ian was right, Mickey did love it. He loved the way Ian's thick, big hands gently caressed his hardening-cock and gently stroked it. He also loved when Ian would occasionally let his thumb slide gently over the slit, which sent shivers down his spine.

"Also, I promised you something. You still want that don't you?" Mickey knew exactly what he was talking about and his face turned red. "You still want me to eat you out, right?" Ian said as he let his hand travel to Mickey's entrance. Ian gently inserted a finger into Mickey's tight entrance which made Mickey tense up. "Just relax, Mick."
Ian said as he gently began sucking on Mickey's neck.