"Fuck Mickey." Ian moaned. "Yeah?" Mickey asked seductively and smiled. "Mmmhmm." Ian moaned and Mickey smiled. Another pound against the wall and this time it wasn't Mickey's head. "Ughhh." Mickey groaned as Ian stopped. "Shit." Ian whispered.
"Can you two shut up or hurry it up already, Franny's sleeping." Debbie quietly yelled from the other room. Mickey laughed quietly and Ian smiled. "Other people got to sleep too." Sandy added and Ian smiled. Ian slowly started moving again. "Gonna have to be quiet Mickey." Ian said and Mickey laughed sarcastically. "Oh yeah Mr. Moans, what about you, huh?" He asked and raised his hips, which made Ian groan. "Fuck." Ian said and started moving again. It was quiet for a minute until Ian started speaking again. "Fuck Mickey, you feel so good." He moaned and Mickey smiled. "God, so fucking good." He said and thrusted more. Mickey quietly shushed him and Ian let out another moan, which was louder then the first one. Ian's eyes widen as he heard himself. Mickey smiled and then raised his hips again to meet Ian's thrust. "Fuckkk." Ian moaned and Mickey rolled his eyes. He could hear Debbie groan in annoyance from the other room.
"Get off." Mickey said and Ian stopped mid thrust. "Huh?" He said and Mickey wiggled out from him him. "Get on your back." Mickey ordered and Ian smiled. "Yes sir." Ian said and Mickey smiled back. Mickey reached between the bed and giggled as he found he was looking for. The gag. Ian's eyes widen as Mickey held it. "The fuck is that for?" He said and Mickey smiled. "Who do you Chatty McMatty?" He replied and Ian laughed. "Open up." Mickey said as he held it to Ian's mouth. Ian closed his mouth and shook his head. "Oh come on, I wear this shit." He said and Ian smiled. "Because you, Mr. Gallagher, are a kinky bitch." Ian said and Mickey smiled. He was straddling his waist and looking down at him. Gag in hand he slowly started moving back. "You know." Mickey said and Ian closed his eyes as his mouth dropped. "I can always make you." Mickey said and moved back and forth then stopped completely. Which earned him a whine from Ian. "Okay." Ian said and shifted. "Okay." He said and opened his mouth. Mickey smiled as he put the gag on and then slowly reached between him and Ian. After clicking it on, he reached down and grabbed Ian's hard cock. He lifted himself a bit then perfectly lined himself up. He could see Ian roll his eyes back, then he rolled his eyes back. He could feel himself get filled up by Ian. "Holy Shit." He whispered and Ian responded with a moan. After he fully entered him he began moving.
The only sounds from the room where the bed and Ian's whimpers, along with Mickeys gasps. "Fuck Ian." Mickey whimpered as he felt himself get close. Ian made a sound which sounded like he said Mickey. Mickey smiled and rocked himself back. He threw his head back and then stared at Ian. Ian had that look and his eyes looked so good, fuck he was close. "Grab my..." Mickey began saying until Ian's cock brushed against his prostate. "Oh fuck, grab my waist, hold my waist." Mickey moaned out and Ian nodded. Ian grabbed the sides of Mickeys waist and began thrusting himself up. He smiled as they both began moving faster. Mickey came first and then two thrust later Ian came. Mickey let out a deep groan and then through his head back. His chest heaving up and down, his looked down and smiled at Ian. Ian shook his head and reached for the straps. "You look hot in this." Mickey said as he took the gag off. Ian wiped the drool that formed at his mouth. "I look hot in this? Sure makes it hard to breathe or say anything." Ian said and Mickey scoffed. He pulled himself out of Ian. He pulled the blanket over them and they sat, backs against the wall. Ian smiled to himself as he got the gag. Mickey leaned on his shoulder and Ian lifted his arms up. He tossed it across the room and tossed it in the basketball hoop they had in their room. "Ahh." Ian said and Mickey snorted. "Two point." Ian said and looked at Mickey. Mickey smiled and shook his head, "Dork."
