Growing up Ian never really thought much of soulmates, his mom and his dad were soulmates and they fought all the time then his mom was always leaving and coming back, it didn't really seem like anything special to him. So what if he could only see partial color and things that were blue, He was content with the amount of color he saw plus blue was a lovely color and seeing just that one fully was fine with him. He watched as Fiona tried to find her soulmate though she'd never admit to it, he could see her interest dwindle with the guys after they kissed, she tried to seem interested in them after but it never worked for long.
Ian wouldn't say he was against the whole idea of his soulmate just that he didn't see it as something likely and didn't think of it as that special or needed from the impression he got from Frank and Monica growing up. Sure Kevin and V were a good example of soulmates but he always felt like it was rare and didn't prove that all soulmates worked out and, and in his mind they were one of the lucky two to have found each other and be perfect together. He didn't wanna go chasing it forever like Fiona had been doing. That being said, Ian was a romantic and did want someone to love him and be with him, he just didn't think it mattered if they were his soulmate, but he did always end up finding out if they were, he figured if he kissed everyone he hooked up with at least once then it'd be pretty easy to see if they reacted and saw color after kissing him or not. Not that he planned on breaking up with them or not hooking up anymore if they didn't see color, he was just too curious and had to make sure. Ian usually waited til at least the second hook up when the curiosity got the best of him and he ended up kissing them.
His first kiss was Roger Spikey, who kissed him first and he didn't see any color change when they kissed but Ian just shrugged and kissed him back, they didn't end up having actual sex, Ian wasn't ready for that much but he did get his first hummer from the guy so it wasn't a bad experience, he continued seeing Roger for a bit but he could tell that he didn't really want a relationship and Ian was fine to just enjoy the new experiences.
The first time he had sex was when he was 15 after he'd been working at Cash n' Grab for a few months. Things with Cash started pretty fast as they had limited time together with Cash's marriage to Linda. He saw Cash check him out often and he started to purposely try and see if he was being checked out in a sexual way or not, he would wear tighter shirts and bend over more often and of course give Cash suggestive looks when he could.
Cash made the first move and even though when they kissed and no color changed which he expected with Cash's brown eyes, he did have feelings for Cash and was content with their relationship enough to be interested in sex with the older man. Neither know what they were doing as neither had slept with another man, but Ian knew what he wanted and went for it, learning that he liked being in control and being the 'pitcher' and didn't really want to be the one bending over and taking it.
They continued seeing each other a couple months before there was any issues, and Ian thought he wouldn't mind staying with Cash. He even felt happy to be with the older man. It was then that he saved a fellow classmate from a pervert of a teacher that things were in motion to change.
Mandy had been his classmate for a lot of his life with them being the same age, and he knew all about the Milkovich's reputation, most wouldn't bother to even attempt to help one of them seeing as they were perfectly capable of handing themselves but Ian never really judged people based on stuff like that considering everyone knew his family name because of Frank and Monica, who was he to judge? He didn't think twice before tripping the teacher with his bag.
Mandy on the other hand seemed to think it was a big deal and he had unintentionally gotten her attention, causing her to flirt with him slightly in front of Cash at the store. He hoped it was just something she'd get over once he didn't return her flirting but while heading home that didn't seem to be the case when she joined him and went with him back to the house. Ian wracked his brain for a way to get out of this but all he came up with was either to tell her he was gay, which telling strangers/people you didn't trust wasn't the best idea on the south side or he could try and befriend her and hope she would get it.
He obviously went with option B and offered to get her a drink, when he came back as Carl was leaving he didn't see it going well. It's not like Mandy wasn't beautiful, just that she was female and he'd never had any interest in females in that kind of way. He always had a soft spot for blue eyes, probably because they were so clearly blue and seemed to shine because of his soulmate, and her black hair just made her eyes stick out even more.
When he rejected her advances, he felt bad when he seen small tears form in her eyes and she left crying but knew there was nothing he could do about it, so much for making a new friend.
The next day went like normal until he was at work when he heard Mickey Milkovich yelling his name and chasing after him for what Mandy told him he did, he never really paid attention to the other boy, seeing as he wasn't at school much and was in Lip's grade, unlike Mandy who cared about her appearance the same couldn't be said about her brothers, Mickey even more than the rest who looked like he handn't bathed in a week or so.
The next week he didn't really have time to spend with Cash outside of the normal coworker relationship and he for sure wasn't having sex in the store when he didn't know if Mickey and the rest of Mandy's brother's would show up, the last thing he needed was to give them another reason to beat him up.
He had to find Mandy and talk to her by herself, or try and fight back against Micky. He tried previously to talk to Mandy when she was with her friends but it didn't work, too many of them shielding her and they just walked away. But he had to end this somehow, either by Mandy or taking on Mickey. He knew he should make a plan but he wasn't the best at making plans like that and figured he'd just wing in. It's not like he was bad with people or anything.
It was the following day that he hid outside the Milkovich household, holding the family batt that Lip found him and joined him in waiting for some kind of sign of Mickey, he told Lip of his plans to hit Mickey on the back of the head with the batt and probably get beaten up by his other brothers. Lip didn't seem to approve of his plans but was ready to back him up. It was then he saw Mandy leave the house, he hesitated a couple seconds, handing Lip the batt and chased after her.
"Mandy, Mandy, hey." He said slightly out of breath as he chased after her.
"Get away from me, you fucking perv." She said angrily though he could hear the slight hurt in her voice as spoke.
"We need to talk" He said, reaching for her wrist as she pushed them away pointing at him. "You're a dead man Ian Gallagher, fucking dead." She said straight to his face still pointing before she turned away and starting walking away.
Ian hesitated a moment before he gave up, and decided to go with the truth, hoping it wouldn't end badly for him. "I'm gay." he said honestly, seeing her turn towards him he gave her a half smile that probably looked a bit worried and uncertain.
He fell into step with her and they continued walking around aimlessly outside, Mandy's anger vanished with his confession and she was silent for a bit before she started asking him about it, wanting to know how long he was gay and they joked about Justin Timberlake.
"Are you sure you're not just making this up… About being gay I mean."
"In this neighborhood? Why would I make that up?" He said bluntly before he lowered his voice slightly. "You and Lip and the only two who know." Who would really want to come out in this kind of neighborhood? Seemed like it'd just be asking for someone to beat him up, and its not like he was a big guy or anything.
"I wont tell anyone." She said, sounding sincere which caused relief to wash over him.
"Thanks." He replied, not knowing what else to say to show how much relief it brought him.
"I just thought maybe you were making this up so I would call my brothers off… I don't know… Maybe you think I'm like ugly or something." She said sounding smaller than she usually did, looking at the ground as she spoke. Ian blinked, he couldn't see how anyone could see Mandy as anything even remotely close to ugly.
"Mandy, you're beautiful, this has nothing to do with the way you look, I mean you have the most beautiful blue eyes and maybe if you were a guy." Ian said teasingly earning a smile from her. " But I'm just not wired that way." He finished.
He hesitated a second but when he seen Mandy still looked unsure he grabbed her hand, placing on it on his crotch placing his other hand on her chest then waited a few seconds "See? Nothing." Then let her go, waiting for her reaction.
She smiled at him shyly before she spoke quietly "…Your soulmate has blue eyes huh? Mine too…" they continued walking til they made it to a park, sitting on the swing. He felt content and like he could trust Mandy, making it easier to talk to her.
"I can pretend to be your girlfriend, like at school and stuff, then no one would give you a hard time" She suggested, glancing at him from the side.
"You'd do that for me?" he asked, not expecting for her to suggest something like that.
"Sure. You'd keep the creepy guys away from me. Besides..." She hesitated but reached out her hand to hold his.
"I've never actually had a real boyfriend before. N-not that you'd' be a real boyfriend but a boyfriend I could do things with. Instead of just getting finger banged all the time. "she said with a small laugh and Ian laughed with her, a smile on his face.
"Sounds great to me Mandy, blue for you too huh? Really makes guys with blue eyes standout don't you think?" Ian said wistfully giving Mandy a genuine smile and a laughed again as she agreed with him.
Ian was thrilled things worked out with Mandy, he always did want a female friend in his life, talking to Lip about guys was weird for him even though Lip accepted he was gay after the whole incident with Karen. Which for the record he didn't count that as his first blowjob since he didn't even get hard from it, it was just awkward really. Mandy seemed nice under her tough exterior, plus he liked how blunt and honest she was.
Mandy came home with him and they spent time hanging out in his room before she decided to head home. It was shortly after she left that Fiona announced that she was dating Jimmy, the guy that's been hanging around lately, lan wondered why it took her so long to say anything, but it was when he overheard her talking to Lip that he understood that this time was a bit different.
"I've decided to put off kissing him for awhile, I figured if I started liking him enough it would matter less when he turned out to not be my soulmate." Fiona said in a near whisper to Lip, Ian guessed she was sick of feeling so alone and always secretly getting disappointed by the fact that the guys weren't her soulmate, maybe she'd be happy for a bit, Ian always felt that she would be happier if she didn't care about them being her soulmates as much as she did.
Ian smiled to himself, happy for his older sister before he went to bed for the night, he felt content with his life, soulmate or not he couldn't help his optimism, he could get used to a life like this.
It was once Mandy called her brothers off of him that he started seeing her brother Mickey more often, and not because he was spending time with Mandy, but because he kept coming in and stealing from the store. He even told Mickey to take some civic pride and rob somewhere else and that didn't go over so well, judging by the dip he ended up having to clean off the store windows.
He didn't get it, he rarely saw Mickey steal from the store in the months he's worked so far. Maybe Mandy told him they were dating and he didn't trust him or something, still stealing from the store was getting Cash in trouble with Linda, he figured he might ask Mandy if she could do something about it.
It was then that Linda gave them a gun and though Cash couldn't aim well at all Ian was confident in his shooting skills and showed off a bit, not that he could shoot Mickey if he had the chance, target practice and shooting someone were two different things and he could just picture how upset Mandy would be with him for shooting her brother. Yeah not something he was gonna do.
His friendship with Mandy was going great, he even trusted her enough to tell her about him and Cash, and she didn't judge him for sleeping with someone with such a big age gap, and just talked about the guys she'd been with in response, he felt he could tell her anything, and that he finally had a friend who he could openly talk to and be himself around.
It was the day after he went over to the Milkovich household for the first time to spend time with Mandy that Mickey had hit Cash for pulling a gun on him and stole the gun.
Ian sighed to himself when he learned that Cash's gun had gotten stolen, him and Cash relationship was back on track, but it seemed he couldn't be content for too long with having to get the gun back for his boyfriend? Were they boyfriends, guess not when he was married to Linda, Ian shook his head getting rid of those kind of thoughts, not wanting to think about something irrelevant for no reason. He actually wasn't too bothered that they wouldn't be anything official, he just wasn't sure if that was good or bad for their relationship.
Ian knocked on the door to the Milkovich household, relieved when it was Mandy who'd opened the door. He quickly asked if her brother was around and when she said no one was home he took to searching fantastically for the gun, though he could hear Mandy protesting as he rifled through Mickey's room. No sign of it anywhere and he didn't really wanna be caught in action digging through Mickey's stuff so he listened to Mandy's pleadings for him to leave and that she would take care of the mess. He mouthed out a silent apology to Mandy as he left.
Ian tried again the next day earlier in the morning, grabbing the crowbar from the front yard on the way in, hoping he would catch Mickey off guard enough to get the gun from him. He snuck in without anyone seeing him and he quietly headed to Mickey room, ignoring the sign to fuck off. Mickey was sleeping face down on the bed and Ian had to stop himself from letting out a small laugh at how cute the other had looked as he put a serious expression on his face and poked Mickey with the crowbar.
"The fuuuck." Mickey moaned as he woke up. "The gun." Ian said sternly as Mickey rolled off his stomach and gave him a confused look before he spoke, still sounding tired. "Gallagher?"
"The gun Mickey." He spoke with more clearly with confident voice. Mickey stared at him wiping the sleep from his eyes.
"Alright." Mickey said easily, siting up on his bed. Ian didn't expect it to be so easy to get back but was relieved they wouldn't be a fight over it. Letting his guard down just a tiny bit which was when Mickey lunged at him, knocking him against the wall and the crowbar out of his hand within seconds, Ian wrestled against Mickey, making a mess of the room as he broke free and went back to the bed for the crowbar
Ian struggled against him but was out powered and being on his stomach didn't help, it helped even less when Mickey sat on top of him. He knew he didn't fight nearly as much as Mickey did, as soon as he saw the him grab the crowbar from him he closed his eyes, in preparation of the blows he expected to follow, thinking it could be it for him. The silence and lack of movement cause him to open his eyes again and peer up at the blue eyes above him in question. He heard the crowbar drop to the ground as Mickey continued looking down at him. Ian then noticed that the other boy had an erection, glancing at it quickly before he looked up at Micky again, less afraid, feeling himself grow hard in response, his eyes changing from fear to want.
Mickey started removing his shirt as fast as he could, almost like the article of clothing personally offended him. He really was attractive under his clothes, just being without a shirt Ian's desire was already too high. He followed Mickey's example of removing his shirt, though it seemed he wasn't fast enough, as the next second Mickey was pulling his shirt off of him. Then went back to pulling his pants and underwear off at the same time, moving himself back onto the bed as Ian followed.
Ian hesitated a moment before he pulled his own pants and underwear off, then followed Mickey onto the bed. He saw Mickey glance down at his dick, and then seen him lick his lips in response, making his dick twitch. Just as Ian was wondering how this would go since Mickey seemed like he would resist to being the one taking it Mickey flipped over so that he was facing away from Ian, pulling a bottle of lube from somewhere under his bed. He put it near his ass and looked back at bit at Ian, a small blush on his face that he probably would deny being there before he went back to looking at the wall in front of him.
Ian nodded to himself before taking the bottle of lube and pouring some into his hand. He cleared his throat slightly to get the other males attention, which when he did he used his hand without the lube on it to pull Mickey's ass closer to him, guiding the other and making it so Mickey's ass was in the air. He heard Mickey swallow, maybe nervous or just finding the position more embarrassing, Ian wasn't sure but he was pretty sure if Mickey didn't want something he would kick Ian off of him. Ian traced the rim to Mickey's opening, causing a small gasp to escape the others mouth, which only encouraged Ian to gently slip his finger in. Ian wasn't sure how much experience Mickey had but he found it best to assume that with his size, lube and some prep wouldn't be a bad idea.
'You don't ha-" He heard Mickey start to say just before he inserted the next finger into him, cutting off his sentence and causing Mickey to let out a small whine before he moved his hand in front of his mouth to muffle any sounds he made. Ian continued fingering Mickey, added a generous amount of lube before he started stretching his fingers out inside of him. Once he had gotten three fingers in him and stretched him out he removed them. He couldn't wait anymore, he didn't remember the last time he was this hard.
Seconds after he removed his fingers and just as he finished coating his dick with lube, Mickey ass moved against him, rubbing against him, probably try to aim for his dick. Ian held back a chuckle at how eager Mickey was before he pushed himself in, slowly sinking into Mickey, loving how hot and tight he felt, Ian let out a groan.
Staying still as he adjusted to Mickey's tight heat and had no doubt Mickey was adjusting to his size, not to be cocky or anything. He made himself wait for Mickey to make the first move. Mickey clenched down on Ian dick, giving a small smirk over his shoulder and did it again, causing Ian to groan and start moving. He thrusted in and out of Mickey, slowly, switching angles slightly until he heard a muffled groan from the other a sign that he had found his prostate. Ian picked up the pace and repetitively hit Mickey's prostate. Knowing he wasn't going to last much longer Ian reached around and started stroking Mickey dick in time with his thrusts. Mickey finished seconds before Ian did, making a mess on his own bed as he put his head into his pillow to hide his moans. Ian let out a groan of his own as he came inside Mickey.
Just as he realized that they hadn't used a condom heard footsteps approaching the door and quickly moved off Mickey rolling onto his back and covering himself with a blanket then pulling it to cover Mickey as he rolled onto his back. Ian held his breath as Terry walked through the door straight into the washroom. He felt Mickey tense beside him, clenching his fists as they listened for Terry in the washroom, they gave a quick glance to each other, both with matching expression of panic and fear of Terry's reaction as they both looked forward waiting. Terry walked out of the bathroom, barely glancing at them as he spoke.
"Mandy's making eggs.." He paused then turned towards them and gave them a disgusted look that fortunately didn't look angry and as he spoke again "Put on some clothes, you two look like a couple of fags." He then walked away and Ian felt himself let out the breath he didn't know he was holding and let himself sink back into the bed for a second. Ian then slowly got up, pulling his underwear on he went to the washroom quick and brought out some toilet paper passing it to Mickey, which Mickey took it from him silently.
"Sorry about not using a condom.." Ian said in a near whisper, not believing he forgot, he always wore one with Cash... Oh fuck, he totally forgot about Cash, he only felt a small amount of guilt before he heard Mickey respond quietly.
"It's fine, I forgot anyways." Ian then turned around and gathered his clothes from the ground, giving Mickey some privacy as he cleaned himself up. He just finished pulling his pants on and zipping them up as he turned around to see Mickey already clothes with a different shirt on. How did he get dressed so quick anyways. He saw Mickey drop the gun onto the bed before he walked past Ian and out of the room, not saying a word. Ian got the rest of his clothes on and took the gun leaving the room moments later which Mandy seen him and asked him why he was there, and then if he was okay, when she saw what was probably some kind of bruise or mark on his face. He told her he was okay and showed her the gun he had gotten back he left out the front door quietly.
He would of never expected that Mickey was gay, maybe it was a Milkovich tough exterior thing that kept him surprised when it came to them. His mind started going over how good Mickey looked underneath his clothes, his moans or just with his ass out in front of Ian, Ian shook the thoughts away as he felt himself growing hard at the thought and didn't really wanna walk home with an erection.
He was just a block away from his house when he got a text from Linda asking him to come to the store, he quickly made his way to the store, thinking it could be about the gun that Mickey had stolen. Upon stepping in the store he explained that he just gotten the text and asked what was up when Linda stormed over to him, punching him in the face.
"That's for screwing my husband." She yelled at him before turning back to Cash. He watched as Linda and Cash discussed their marriage and he felt a bit bad for Linda but not too much when it was more of Cash's fault, it being his marriage not Ian's. Ian looked away briefly feeling like he was intruding on them even though he was told to come. He was surprised when Linda said she wanted another baby not expecting it after she discovered Cash was cheating on her. He felt bad again for her and put his apron on the counter saying he was sorry before he turned to leave the store.
'You're not fired." He paused again, turning to look at her. "My opinion, you could do better." She said as she walked away, he couldn't help as Mickey's blue eyes appeared in his head at her suggestion. Leaving just Cash and him alone, he felt awkward and couldn't keep eye contact with Cash, so he took the gun out from under his shirt, placing in on the counter, making small moments of eye contact with the older man before he left the store without saying a word to Cash.
The next day he hung out with Mandy for a bit, and he couldn't help thinking of Mickey and got stuck in his own head for a moment. Which she noticed when he responded with a "Hmm?" to her story, that he hadn't paid attention to, caught red handed when she asked if he was listening he apologized and said he wasn't. Unable to help the smile on his face. Mandy looked at him a bit of concern in her eyes as she questioned him. "What's wrong with you?"
He thought for a second and answered. "Slept with someone, not Cash"
"What? Well deets please! Who?" She asked with a smile, obviously not offended in the slightest at him not listening earlier.
"I..." He hesitated a moment, though unable to remove the smile from his face. He couldn't tell Mandy it was her brother who he doubted told a lot if anyone that he was gay. "Can't tell you." Ian explained hoping she would accept it. "On the down low, you know."
When Mandy nodded and gave a simple wow, he was grateful that she hadn't pushed for an answer from him.
The next couple shifts at work were awkward to say the least, Cash kept mentioning Linda and when she was fertile and apologizing to Ian for not being able to have sex for awhile. Ian felt oddly detached from the other man, he knew it wasn't Cash's fault for having to try for a baby, but it's not like he could mad at Linda either, she hadn't fired him after all. He just didn't really feel upset from it like he thought he would. It was after Cash left to go try and get Linda pregnant that Mickey came into the store.
"Got any slim jims in this shit hole?" Mickey asked simply, looking around briefly as the the customer left. Ian made his way to the front door locking it.
"Yep, in the back room." Ia responded as walked past Mickey, checking him out as he walked by, as he heard Mickey following, he grinned. Pleased to see that their first time wouldn't be their last time.
Ian used the condom and lube he had already in the back room and was relieved when Mickey didn't question why he had those back there. The preparation and sex was quick, considering it was colder in the back and he didn't really want Cash on Linda walking in on them, plus he was too excited at the aspect of it not just being a one time thing. Upon leaving the store Ian couldn't help but try and talk to Mickey.
"Soo... Guess this was like a booty call huh?" Ian questioned as he walked Mickey out of the store. Mickey barely glanced at him before speaking.
"Whatever, see ya." Wrapping his scarf around his neck Mickey walked away, Ian knew he shouldn't be pleased by that answer but he couldn't help the smile that came over his face. See ya huh? Guess that means there would be another time.
It was a couple days later when Ian was hanging out at the Milkovich household with Mandy, going over school work in the living room, and joking around. When Mickey entered the house, and Ian's attention automatically went to the other, as he burped and said "Douche bags." Mandy seemed unimpressed responding with her own insult to her brother. "Ass-face." Ian watched as Mickey went into his room, unable to take his eyes off of him.
Ian bit his lip briefly as he tried to tell himself he didn't need to go see Mickey right now but it didn't work, and couldn't stop his mind from focusing on him and wanting to go to him. "Gotta go to the bathroom" Ian said as Mandy told him how to flush he made his way over to Mickey's room.
"Hey." He heard Mandy say, stopping right before entering Mickey's room, he waited for he to talk."You want pizza bagels?" Ian hesitated then smiled to himself, thinking how much he enjoyed his friendship with Mandy as he answered with a simple "Sure." entering Mickey's room.
Entering Mickey's room Ian looked at him, laying on his bed before saying that Mandy was making pizza bagels, unsure of what else to say without seeming too happy, Mickey nodded and said he'll get some when they are done.
Ian stood there awkwardly for a second, him and Mickey didn't really do the whole talking thing, not that Ian minded it just made it a bit harder to tell if Mickey wanted to have sex with him or not, and he wasn't sure how to go about it, they only hooked up twice so far, first time started in a fight and the last time Mickey came into the store asking where slim jims were. Ian was really starting to like Mickey, or at least sex with Mickey, with how much he couldn't contain his smile when Mickey came by last time.
Ian must've gotten lost in his head for a second cause he blinked and saw Mickey looking at him with an eyebrow raised.
"Um..." Ian stuttered, before Mickey's lip curved up into a small smirk, looking right at Ian.
"Take a picture it'll last longer." Ian almost felt his face flush as her stepped forward to try and explain himself.
"I-I didn't mean.. to stare for that long, I w-" He started saying before Mickey cut him off. "You gonna just stand there rambling or are you gonna get on me?" Mickey said easily, looking at Ian from the bed. Ian felt the nervousness leave him as he grinned and stepped over to the bed, crawling onto it.
Mickey sat up, easily removed his shirt, as Ian did the same. Again it took Ian longer as he was wearing multiple layers, Mickey had already removed his jacket and was down to the one shirt when Ian came in. So Mickey started helping him to remove his shirt, seeming to lack the patience for waiting for Ian to do it himself.
Mickey removed his pants after and Ian stopped him before Mickey turned around to face the bed, causing Mickey to give him a more guarded look, also looking like he was ready to fight. Ian figured he wasn't a fan of face to face sex, which Ian expected and it wasn't what he had in mind so he kept his hands on Mickey to stop him from flipping over as he moved closer.
Mickey stared daggers at him, seeming uncomfortable, which caused Ian to raise one eyebrow at him, Which wasn't nearly as effective as Mickey's but still. He lowered himself down closer to Mickey's dick, which he felt the tension leave the other when he figured out what was going on. He looked up at Mickey and saw that the other's face was a slight shade of red, which was cute really. Ian gave him a smile that he hoped was more seductive than the dopey one he felt on his face their last meeting, he didn't know why he saw the thug as cute, he just couldn't help himself with how expressive he was sometimes.
Ian licked his lips before he brought his lips to Mickey's dick, his tongue pressing against the tip, causing a small sound from Mickey, who chose then to bring his arm over his face as he lied back onto the bed. Ian decided then to take his whole dick into his mouth, eagerly wanting to taste Mickey. A muffled noise came from above as he made sure his lips covered his teeth as he bobbed his head up and down on the others dick. He pulled off with a pop, sliding his chest against Mickey as he reached over the side of the bed to where he saw Mickey get the lube from last time.
Having found the lube, he moved himself back to where he was in front of Mickey's. Ian grabbed the blanket from the bed and bundled them and moved them to put under Mickey's ass. Mickey must of been watching him cause he moved his ass up as Ian was moving the blanket under him. He squirted some lube onto his fingers before his mouth moved back to Mickey's dick, his hands moving to Mickey's ass moments later squeezing it appreciatively before he made his way to Mickey's hole.
Ian inserted one finger in, feeling almost no resistant he skipped to two, his mouth hollowing around Mickey's dick, before he swirled his tongue around the tip while scissoring Mickey open. Hearing muffled noises from above as he felt Mickey's hips move slightly, not seeming to know if he wanted to thrust into Ian mouth or back onto his fingers. Ian felt his own dick throb with how hard it was and he inserted a third finger, still moving his tongue against the dick in his mouth. Just as he finished stretching Mickey out, he took the others dick to the back of his mouth, which earned a moan from Mickey that he could hear even with Mickey using his arm to muffle it.
Ian pulled away from Mickey, removing his own pants that were too restraining at this point. Mickey uncovered his face, his breathing a bit more heavy. He rolled over onto his stomach, his dick against the blanket. Ian squirted more lube onto his hand before coating his dick with it before he spoke, trying to keep his voice even. "...Condom?"
He saw Mickey shake his head before he responded. "No point." He moved his ass up more for the other. "Didn't use one the first time." Ian nodded to himself, it was a little late to protect himself from diseases when they failed the first time with it, and Ian didn't have sex with anyone else since then.
Ian pressed his dick into Mickey, groaning at the feeling, his hands moving to Mickey's hip as he thrusted into him. The redhead quickly found the others prostate and pressed into it with each thrust. He went at a fast pace, getting lost in the pleasure of the other, Mickey moaned into his pillow as Ian fucked him into the mattress, it was this time that Ian finished first, pulling out and coming on Mickey's back with a groan. It took Ian a few seconds to realize that the other hadn't come yet and was moving against the bed slightly in frustration.
He used his own boxers without thinking to whip his cum off Mickey's back before tossing it to the side and flipping Mickey over, which was easy when Mickey didn't resist at all, still on the edge and wanting to come, he blinked up at Ian hazily. Ian quickly took the other into his mouth, sucking as hard as he could and moving his head up and down at a fast pace, it was within seconds he felt Mickey's hands go to his head in warning, Ian pulled away and used his hand to pump Mickey's dick til he came.
As Mickey was in his Post-Coital Bliss, Ian used his already dirty boxers to clean Mickey up. Mickey sat up slightly, still catching his breath when Ian moved forward pressing his lips against his. Ian had been looking at his unfocused blue eyes and he grew curious, and truthfully he just wanted to kiss Mickey, so he leaned forward, catching the other off guard. Mickey blinked in shock as he was kissed, but didn't move for a second before he shoved Ian away from him.
"...Kiss me again and I'll cut your fucking tongue out." Mickey glared at him and Ian rubbed the back of his head nodding slightly in response to the glare he was receiving. He pulled his clothes back on and was about to go commando when Mickey threw a extra pair of boxers at his head, not looking at him. Ian put them on and his pants.
"...The pizza bagels should be ready." Ian said quietly as he left the room. Guess Mickey didn't see any color after the kiss judging by the other boys reaction, he couldn't say he was surprised.
Notes: Next up Mickey's POV, will recap some events of this chapter.