There's sex in here!

Mickey sat on the edge of the bed fidgeting with his wedding ring as Ian went to go get his surprise. He was slightly concerned that it was going to be something like a several inches thick dildo that would be shoved up his ass, but he knew that Ian knew his limits so he wasn't going to fear the worst. He wasn't quite sure what type of sex they were going to have today, if it was going to be BDSM (and if that was the case if Ian would top or would he) or would they have regular "normal" people sex.

Ian strolled into the room with what looked like a very small bag.

'Thank god it's not big enough for another large dildo.' Mickey thought to himself as Ian placed the package on the bed.

Whatever it was it was very delicately wrapped and it wasn't very big, and it was rather flat.

The redhead's cheeks were matching his hair color as Mickey pulled his legs onto the bed.

Ian sat on the bed across from Mickey nervously, "You can open it."

Mickey wasn't really sure that he wanted to open it. If it was causing even his husband, one of probably the most kinkiest and sexually unembarrassed people in the world, to be embarrassed it was probably something really awful or embarrassing. But what could be so embarrassing in a package so small. Mickey wasn't one to bash on his husband's various kinks and fetishes, hell he catered to them, so Ian had no reason to be embarrassed. So why was he?

Mickey toyed with the paper a moment and then decided, fuck it, and he carefully opened the package.

Inside the brown paper were several types of material.

"Okay?" Mickey said as he questioned what he had just opened. He wasn't really sure what it was. "What is it exactly?"

Ian sighed as his flushed cheeks grew slightly more red, "It's... it's... lingerie."

"Come again?" Mickey asked as he was confused as to what was going on.

Ian grabbed a piece of fabric and showed Mickey, "Underwear." It was a pair of black lace briefs that were made so that it would line asses well and show them off.

Mickey sat there for a second, "For you or me?"

"Both. I also got jockstraps, and ass-less briefs."

Mickey sat back, "If you think that you are getting me in lacy underwear you're wrong, Ian."

Ian scooted his way to Mickey's side, "Come on, Mick. I won't tell. I won't make you wear 'em out of the house. I just wanna see your ass in 'em."

"Ian, I'm not a girl."

Ian wrapped his arm around his partner's waist, "I never said you were. These are made for men. And I got you black ones. Please it'll look so good." Ian knew if he just asked a little more Mickey would give in. He always would. Ian had Mickey wrapped around his little finger and visa-versa.

"Fine. But I get to top today."

Soon clothes were flying and Mickey and Ian were on the bed with Ian partially naked except for bright red lacy underwear that showed off his curves perfectly.

Mickey was on top of Ian kissing him and fiddling with the red briefs.

"Well. This gives a whole new meaning to the word 'firecrotch'." Mickey said as he pressed kisses down Ian's stomach starting from his breastbone all the way to where his pubic hair started.

He lightly bit the band of the undergarment and started to slide it down Ian's legs, revealing Ian's bulging erection. Once the underwear was gone it was easy, Mickey pressed kisses to Ian's inner thighs, inching closer and closer to his husband's leaking cock with every kiss.

"You're so good." Mickey said as his lips pressed against the sensitive skin in Ian's inner thigh.

His teeth nibbled roughly on Ian's inner thigh leaving small red marks (that were going to form bruises later), "Oh fuck! Mick!" Ian exclaimed as he grabbed onto Mickey's hair and pulled it, trying to get Mickey onto his cock.

"No. Not yet." Mickey teased as he inched a little closer. "Not yet, Army."

His finger traced around Ian's hole ever so slightly. Ian's breath hitched and he moaned.

"Oh fuckin' hell, Mick! Give it to me!"

Mickey squirted a little lube on his finger and pressed the tip of his finger into Ian's hole.

Ian tried to slide his body down to get more of the finger inside of him, but Mickey held his pelvis in place, "Nuh uh uh, Soldier. Patience."

Ian moaned and whined as Mickey fucked him with only the tip of his finger and then all the sudden pushed the whole finger in.

"Oh! Fuck Mick!" Ian said as he arched his back and spread his legs further.

Ian's grasp on Mickey's hair tightened as another finger teased around his opening.

"Ian likes bottoming.. Huh..." Mickey said as he pressed soft kisses above Ian's cock.

Ian shivered and jerked and let out a faint, "Yes." as Mickey slipped in another finger.

"Say it."

Ian's face was bright red and he was sweating now, "I fuckin' like bottomin'!"

Mickey smiled evilly as he pulled out his fingers, "Are you ready for my cock." Ian flipped over and got on all fours with his rear in the air as Mickey lubed up, "You ready for this?" Mickey said as he wrapped his hand around his erect cock.

Ian looked behind him and whined, "Put it in already, Mick. I want it!"

"You're so hungry for me, Ian. I like it."

Ian was fairly open and slippery with lube. Mickey pressed the hole and watched it pucker underneath his finger. He angled his cock so that he could enter comfortably and watched intently as he slid into Ian's ass.

"AH! Oh fuck! Mick! So good! Fuck me! Fuck me babe!" Ian said as he started to pant.

Mickey started at a slow pace, resting his hands on Ian's pale hips and holding him in place, "You're so tight, Ian. So fuckin' tight, baby." He pressed kisses down Ian's spine. "You're fuckin' gorgeous."

"Mick. I'm close." Ian said through moans. "Faster."

Mickey picked up the pace, "Come for me, Ian. Come for me, babe. Come." His hand trailed down to Ian's cock which was dripping with precum, he wrapped his fingers around it and stroked the opening softly as he pushed and pulled in cock in and out of Ian.

"I'm gonna... come soon !" Ian exclaimed as he arched his back and Mickey grabbed his hair with his free hand.

"Come for me, Ian." Mickey said as he quickened the pace and yanked harder on Ian's hair.

"Fuck! Mickey! Fuck! Fuck!" Ian shouted as he finally came in white spurts onto their black bedsheets. "Fuck!"

"I'm close, Ian. Can I?"

"Yes. Finish in me. I want it."

Mickey kept fucking Ian as he coaxed out his orgasm, "Fuck! Ian! Fuck! Babe! Ian! Oh Fuckkkk!" His cum shot straight into Ian's glorious ass, "Mmm." Ian said admiring the feeling inside him, the warmth.

His partner pulled out, "Please tell me you'll wear those briefs again." Mickey said asa he wrapped his arms around Ian.

"If you'll wear the assless briefs and the black lace ones I bought you, then sure." Ian said as he pressed a kiss to Mickey's chest.