It's been almost a whole week. A whole week of make out sessions in the closet, talks in the closet, and the small glances they shared between each other. They've been careful, real careful. Ian would mainly focus on his "job" and the time he had left to serve. Mickey would focus on his job and his personal life outside the prison. They both felt an instant connection between the last week. Everything was going so good, almost too good. Then it all came crashing down.
"Don't stop, don't stop." Mickey whispered from inside the closet. "Shhh, you gotta be quiet." Ian whispered back. In that tiny closet, Ian had his hand down Mickeys pants. The sexual tension was driving Mickey mad, he wanted him on him, in him, but he had to be patient. "Right there Ian, fuck." He whispered while grinding into Ian's own hand. He clenched his fists and began biting his hand to silence his moans. "Almost there?" Ian asked as he continued to pump him, hard. Mickey only nodded and closed his eyes tighter. Ian smiled to himself and began kissing Mickeys neck, kissing his sensitive spot behind his ear. Mickey leaned into Ian's kisses and felt his oragasm approach. Ian looked at Mickeys face and could tell he was close. "Yeah, cum for me Mick." He said and with that, Mickey was over the moon. He came with a loud grunt and held onto Ian's shoulder. He gasped loudly as he finished. Ian smiled and kissed his shoulder then his cheek. "Fuck." Mickey said and smiled to Ian. Mickey licked his lips and looked down to see Ian's very obvious boner poking out of his jumpsuit. "Want me to take care of that for you?" He asked and Ian smiled. "No, it's alright, it should go away soon." He said and they both looked down at it. Mickey was the first to laugh and then Ian laughed as well.
Above them was an intercom. The announcement bell rang and both men looked up to hear what it was going to say. "Inmate Gallagher, Ian Gallagher, report to the visitation room, you have a visitor, Ian Gallagher." The voice said and Ian looked back at Mickey. Who the hells here to see me? He wondered. Ian got up from the floor and helped Mickey up. "You didn't tell me someone was gonna visit today." Mickey said as he zipped up his pants. "I hardly get anyone, I didn't know." He said and Mickey nodded. "Maybe it's one of your siblings." He said and Ian nodded. "I'm gonna head over there." Ian said and Mickey smiled. "C'mere." Mickey said and Ian gave him a small kiss on his lips then his cheek and forehead. "Okay, okay." Mickey said while smiling. "Get out there before they come looking for you." He said and Ian smiled. "Whatever you say Officer Milcovich." He said and opened the door then closing it. Mickey smiled to himself and then opened the door, to his surprise the hall was empty. "Huh?" He said to himself. I wonder who's here to see Ian, he thought.
Ian walked to the visitation room and reached to open the door when he stopped. He stopped breathing for a second. Ren. He was sitting towards the wall in the back. He noticed him because of his long black hair which was always tied in a man bun. "Go ahead." An Officer told him. Ian looked at the Officer and nodded. He opened the door and walked past other inmates with their families. Ren turned around and smirked at him. Ian sat down and Ren looked at him. "How's my red headed princess holding up?" He asked with a smile. Ian avoided his eye contact and looked down. "What are you doing here Ren?" Ian asked and Ren shifted. "The fuck did you call me?" He asked and Ian looked up, taking a deep breathe. "What are you doing here, daddy?" He asked and his eyes met Rens. He smiled and nodded. "That's better." Ren responded. He cleared his throat and looked around. "Just thought I should visit you, it's been a while." He said and Ian nodded. "Heard you're getting out pretty soon, like next week?" Ren said and Ian shifted. "Yeah, couple of days." He responded and Ren nodded. "Good, businesses is slow, should be back up when you're back." He said and Ian looked at him.
Ren noticed his look and laughed. "The hell is that look for?" He asked and Ian cleared his throat. "I kinda wanted to talk to you about that." He said and Ren scoffed. "You kinda or want to?" He asked. He was always annoyed with not straight forward answers. "Re-, daddy, I want out." Ian said and Ren looked at him, shocked. "You never wanted out before, what's up?" He asked leaning in. Ian closed his eyes, "I just think my life can go farther then just fucking guys." He said and Ren nodded. "I want to do things, I want to explore, meet new people." He said and Ren rolled his eyes. Ian consider saying the next part. A tiny part was saying no, Ren's a smart man, he'll figure it out but another part said, fuck it. That's what he went with, fuck it. "I want to settle down with someone." He said and that caught Rens attention.
"Settle down with someone?" He asked and Ian nodded. "You meet someone in this hell hole, cellmate?" He asked and Ian shook his head. Ren laughed, his toothy smile scaring Ian a bit. "Now why the hell would I give you an out?" He asked and Ian shook his head. Everyone else got up in the room and began saying their goodbyes. How long was this gonna be, usually it would only be like a 10 minute visit. He looked over at the clock and Ren smirked. "Don't worry about that, we have lots of time princess." He said and Ian rolled his eyes. "Of course we do." He said and Ren smiled. "Answer my question." Ren demanded and Ian smiled. He leaned forward and looked him in the eyes. "Because my princess ass went down for you." He said and Ren sat up. "I could have avoided all of this and told the pigs it was you." He said and Ren stayed silent. "I could have made shit a whole lot easier, but no, I went down for my daddy." He added and Ren smiled.
"So what?" Ren asked and Ian smiled, sitting back. The whole visitation room was cleared out. "You're loyalty buys you out? I made a shit load with you." He said and Ian nodded. "Yeah you did, but someone wise once told me loyalty was better than anything else in the world." He said with a smile. Phrasing Rens own words. "What about the girls?" Ren asked and Ian made a confused face. "What about them?" He asked. "Those girls are your family, especially Gigi, how do you think they'll feel when you leave." He said and Ian stared at him. "Family ain't perfect princess but what you had before, is all your ever gonna get." He said and Ian frowned. "I'm sorry you went down for this and I'm really sorry you have to fuck someone all day but you have a roof over your head and food in your fucking belly." He said and Ian looked at him. "I wouldn't fuck that shit up if I was you." He added and Ian looked down. Ren was right. Ren wasn't bad, he never hit Ian or any of the girls. Even though Ian was the only man in his joint, he treated them all equally, no favorites. Ian continued staring at his hands, considering.
Ren let out a breathe and grabbed Ian's hand. Ian looked up at him and Ren smiled. "You gotta think about it princess, who the hells gonna hire a felon, you have no diploma, no background, you don't got nothing." He said and Ian felt a tear slide down his cheek. "You need me just as much as I need you." He added and Ian wiped his tear. Ren let go of his hand and got up. "Call me when your out, I'll send Gigi down here to get you." He said and Ian looked up. "But what if I-" Ian began but Ren held his finger up. Ian knew his signals well and stopped talking. "If you change you mind, find a new fucking home." He said and Ian stood there and nodded. "Think hard about this princess before you go and decide." He said and then walked away. Ian saw him throw a couple of hundreds at the officer in charge of visitation and Ian wiped his tears sniffing. He turned to the door and stopped. Mickey was standing there at the door. Ian stared at him and blinked his eyes, "Shit."
