mickey was sitting at the dining table filing off serial numbers on guns they had to get rid of. Iggy and Collin took the first batch of guns out and mickey was left to do the rest on his own. No one in the house besides you and him. You were sitting on the couch watching tv while he was filing and you got bored. You got up and walked over to him.
"mick, im bored" you said laying your head on his shoulder "Y/n I gotta do this" "we could be doing things that are much more fun" putting your hand over his dick and he lifts it and moves your hand away "no I have to now, so its ready by the time iggy and Collin get back" "mick? come on" rubbing your hands down his sides moving your hands under his shirt and over his abs. while kissing his jaw and moving down to his neck sucking lightly "Y/n stop distracting me" pushing you off of him "fine" you stand up and walk over to you and mickeys room. And sit on the bed, staring up at the ceiling when you get an idea.
You stand up and smile, then pull your hair into a pony tail. You walk up behind mickey bending down kissing his neck and leaving more marks "Y/n" "what's wrong? you can keep doing your thing. and I'll do mine" you grab his hair and pull his head to the side to allow yourself better access to his neck causing him to moan. but he tries to focus on filing. you walk around and crawl under the table and he knows exactly what is about to happen. mickey was wearing sweatpants and one of his shirts without sleeves. when you pull his sweatpants and boxers down you see he is already hard, making you smile. at something you can do to him, on how much power you have over him in moments like these. You lean forward and take him into your mouth sucking at the tip. he lets out another moan but still tries to file the guns. you move your head up and down at a faster pace and take all of him into your mouth. you hear a loud thump on the table above your head and then his hands wrap in your hair. "fuck Y/n". Mickey lays his head back.
Your cheeks hollow and then you pull back moving your tongue up his shaft and using your hand. before sucking his dick again. Then the front door opens "yo mickey you done" you hear iggy say. and the table cloth was pretty long so they wouldn't be able to see you. "uh sorry not yet, al- almost" he stutters. "you good bro?" Collin asks walking to the fridge and pulling out a beer "yeah im go- ahh fuck" mickey says as you graze your teeth gently over his dick. "what's up with you?" iggy asks sitting next to mickey and collin does the same. you move your head faster and faster, one of mickeys hands wrapped in your hair hard and pulling. Mickey bites on his other hand to stop himself from moaning. "go in your guys room" mickeys tells them "what?" Collin and iggy ask "go now" mickey yells "fine chill" they get up and leave
Then both of mickeys hands wrap in your hair again "fuck do the teeth thing again Y/n" and you do just that. "fuck I'm- almost" you feel his dick twitch then he lets out a grunt. Then a warm liquid fills your mouth. you suck him clean and lick up every drop. then get up and out from under the table
You walk over to him and sit on his lap then kiss him roughly and you know he can taste his cum. His hands wrap around your waist pulling you more into him and you wrap your arms around his neck. then pull away and stand up "see i told you there was some fun things we could do" you whisper in his ear kissing his cheek and walk away to your guys room. but stop at iggys room and open the door
"you guys can go out there now" "wait you were here?" Iggy asks "she's always here" Collin says "I was cleaning up, under the table" and they laugh knowing what your talking about. the both of them walk towards the door and stop next to you "a blowie?" iggy asks "under the table? that's pretty hot" Collin says and you smile "that's why he isn't done yet" iggy asks and you nod "what can I say, I'm his biggest distraction" you shrug your shoulders and walk into you and mickeys room.
