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They have looked at that new brand of edible lube for weeks before finally giving it a try.
Mickey is really looking forward to it, because if his hungry husband already loves the eat him out like crazy already, what will he do with an actual edible lube that tastes deliciously?
So when Ian comes home that day, Mickey is ready in the bedroom, wearing only his boxers, kneeling on the bed all sexy, sitting on his heels with his back arched like he knows Ian loves.
When Ian comes to the bedroom, he smirks in front of the show Mickey is putting on, foreseen a long night of dirty deeds.
"Baby, what got you all riled up?"
Mickey whines in response and that prompts Ian to get close to him and the whining stops as soon as their lips touch.
"Aw, you missed me this much?"
Mickey doesn't talk -he does that sometimes when they initiate sex, it's his way to say that he is down for some dom/sub playtime. He purrs, then, nodding at the new lube bottle sitting next to him.
Ian smirks in excitement, grabbing the bottle and squeezing small dollops on his fingers. He looks at Mickey, who is staring back at him with arousal painted all over his face. He bits his bottom lip while getting his fingers close to Mickey's mouth. "Open up."
Mickey grins because he couldn’t wait for Ian to play along. Then he opens his mouth while his tongue lays softly on his bottom lip.
Ian's fingers reach Mickey's tongue and cuddle it while his thumb brushes Mickey’s bottom lip with increasing pressure.
Mickey lets Ian play with his tongue and mouth before taking the initiative of sucking his fingers hungrily, moaning loud, trying to provoke further reactions in his husband.
"Mmh," Ian mirrors his moans. "Is it good, baby?" Mickey nods and Ian shoves him until he is laying on his back. "Wonder how good is it gonna be when it drips out from your ass."
Mickey looks at the ceiling and grins while he feels Ian manoeuvring him around to remove his boxers in a rush.
Bingo.