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gelatowilliamsâ:
After Mickey wrapped his leg around the older man, Gerald let his hand rest on the manâs hip and hummed softly feeling his husband underneath his touch - it was far better than the empty bed, and nothing against Weller, but him as well. âWould I though? I donât even like New Zealand,â Gerry teased before he felt Mickeyâs lips against his. Smiling against his mouth as he did so, Gerry said, âWell, if you do at least make sure itâs at least a good tune, I canât get too mad at ya for that.â And though Gerald was only teasing, waking the man up before he wanted to wake up was always a trip to hell. Gerald laughed softly and said, âGod, youâre bloody needy tonight.â Though, Gerald proceeded to wrap Mickey as tightly as he could in his arms until he felt little pops under his arms from the manâs back. âBetter, princess?â
âFuck you New Zealand is lit. Iâll go live in Hobbiton.â Mickey shot back with a big smile as he watched Gerry fro a moment before kissing his lips. His hand reached up to stroke over Gerryâs face, feeling at the stubble there.  âFine, itâll be the best tune yet. Duh.â he winked before giggling as he stayed curled up. When the man cracked his back he hummed and nodded. âMuch.â he laughed and gave him another kiss before burying his face in the manâs neck. âAnd you love when Iâm needy. If your son wasnât in bed with us right now Iâd be a lot more needy.â he teased, leaving a purple mark against his husbandâs neck before he rolled over to face Weller, beginning to pet the dog. âGânight. Love you.â
salxbelliniâ:
The older male only lifted his shoulder in a shrug - while he did like the Bronx, as it was where he grew up and where his family was at, he couldnât say he particularly enjoyed it. Not when he had to watch his parents worry about making enough to feed him and his family. âAwful? Hardly. Iâd say itâs charming. Better than mine.â His accent was a blend of New Yorker, Italian and Armenian - his immigrant grandparents, on both sides, having raised him and his brothers and teaching them their languages. âSo, mind if I ask what made you decide to move to Chicago?â
âAw, well thank you.â Mickey laughed as the man complimented his accent. âI do enjoy yours though itâs definitely different.â he hummed and nodded as he set down his menu, quickly ordering himself a beer and some fries before focusing back on the large man in front of him. âMm I suppose sex mostly. And I was sort of running away from my life.â he explained with a soft smile.  âAnd you, love? Why are you here?â
irishpubowneremmyâ:
âMight be a good idea..â He chuckled a little and raised a brow when the other turned to face him. He gently kissed him back as he was pulled closer. âSo are ye.â He grunted as he moved a hand down to slowly push two fingers in.
Mickey found himself quietly mewling as Emmett pressed two fingers in. He did his best to sit still, though Mickey was hardly a pillow princess. He enjoyed fighting for dominance too much. âGod itâs been a while, eh?â he asked with a grin before he leaned in to nip at his jaw.
linoberonâ:
âIâll have to make it for you special some time. It wasnât the most popular cupcake but it does get requested for parties.â Lin gave a little bit of a grin. âHe passed away about five years ago, and I finally got a chance to celebrate his life in this way. Yes, yes. A walk would be nice.â
âThat sounds great. Iâll have a party and Iâll get you to cater.â He rambled before smiling at the man. As the man spoke about his brother he frowned and nodded.  âLetâs go then. I donât really know any cool places down here, but weâll find somethinâ.â

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@mickeyrowley needs to find a daddy to climb.Â
fucking accurate. gerry isnât tall enough bring me a giant.
linoberon:Â Â
âChewy sweet tarts are so good. I had a cupcake I used to make featuring those as a topper.â Lin set his painting things aside. âThat is what I am thinking because I donât want to risk messing it up. Itâs a painting in tribute of my brother.â
âWow really? Iâm not sure how Iâd feel about all that but Iâd be willing to try definitely.â he laughed as he leaned against the counter.  âOh I got you.â he hummed and nodded. âThatâs a beautiful idea.â he nodded before looking down. âNeed to go for a walk?â
irishpubowneremmy:
âYe got a point.â Emmett chuckled a bit. âOh I feckinâ will. Trusâ me on tâat..â He snorted a bit and bit his bottom lip. âFeck⌠Alright, umâŚ.. Definitely should get ye ready, shouldnât I?â He raised a brow before moving to stroke him again, slowly this time.
Mickey smiled as the man tried to decide.  âMmm, if you want.â he whispered before moaning softly as Em began to stroke him again. âHere...letâs.â he murmured before he carefully turned around to face the Irishman. He hooked his legs over the manâs thighs before leaning up to kiss him again harshly. âYouâre so fucking hot.â he whined.

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danny-grieco:Â
âIt does sound tempting.â Danny answered when the other suggested that heâd hire him personally. It sounded like a good idea, but Danny also knew that he needed to get a real job with actual work hours and well, a salary. âBut letâs see what happens with this second interview first⌠at least before we start pickinâ out silks nâ shit. Just in case, yâknow?â He chuckled at the description of Mickey dealing with his own jeans, glad that he understood the feeling. As he sank back against the couch, he plopped his lanky legs up on the coffee table. âThatâs trueâlube does have multiple uses. Hopefully it wonât be that bad though.â
Mickey giggled at him as the man spoke about how tempting it was. âOkay fine. Before We get the negligee and the silk, weâll see if we hear back from them. But then after that weâll work on the pin ups. Iâve still got the hips and ass for it though my flat chest is gone, may they rest in peace.â He snorted at his own jokes as he reached out to run his hands through Dannyâs hair as he snuggled in. âLube is best for slip n slides.â he smirked as he moved to rest his head on the manâs shoulder. âSorry Iâm fucking exhausted from these shows.â he sighed. âIf you do actually wanna get pants off though we can.â
gelatowilliams:
âOh shut up,â Gerald said and laughed softly. âIt was a phase, mum,â he teased before giving Mickey a little squeeze to pull the other closer to him. Gerald knew he had no right to talk about hair, god he really had no room because his styles back in the day were atrocious. He looked like he stepped right out of the sixties rather than looking like the 20 year old that he was at the time. âOh my god,â Gerald said and thought about what Mickey said, and picturing the man from the show and then Mickey sent Gerald into a laughing spell. âGod, I canât believe Iâm married to a guy that makes posters,â he said and shook his head with another laugh to follow. When the other yawned, Gerry jutted out his bottom lip and let it quiver even though Mickey couldnât see it in the dark. âYou better not wake me up in two hours. Iâll fight ya,â he said and gave the manâs leg a little nudge with his toe.
Mickey laughed hard when he joked about it being a phase.  âYouâre still disgusting though, mate.â he teased his husband, smiling widely as he was pulled in closer. He easily wrapped a leg around his middle, pulling Gerry closer as well. When his husband began to giggle he shoved at his arm playfully. âFuck you. Youâd love my New Zealand posters.â he giggled at him before he leaned in to kiss his lips slowly.  âIâll try not to wake you up. Who knows maybe Iâll sleep in for once I have a chord stuck in my head though so I might fuck around with the guitars.â he murmured half asleep against Gerryâs lips. âMm, hold me tighter I wanna be squeezed. I want that back cracked.â he laughed.
super-jeff-barnes:
âI guess if youâve been around pretty much you really develop a taste for the finer things huh?â He commented while letting out a chuckle. He didnât mean any malice about it though. Some people like Deep dish pizza, some people donât. His train of thought was then distracted when Michael voiced his opinion about tye scones âJust good? Man you really are hard to please.â
âI suppose you do. In some ways.â Mickey laughed. âStill like trashy men. Trashy beer. Trashy food. Only fancy things I do is almond milk, espresso, trousers and cars.â he laughed as he ran a hand over his shaved head, still adjusting to it.  âNo no. Us British folk are just rather dedicated to always seeming unimpressed.â he giggled.Â
irishpubowneremmy:
âYe likinâ tâis?â Emmett purred out as he stroked him. He smirked when he quickly grabbed his hand, however, and pulled him to the bedroom. He moved to quickly move over to him, hopping up on the bed behind him âShite.. Tâatâs feckinâ pretty.â He growled. âWhich hole dae ye want..?â
âWhat man doesnât like his cock stroked?â Mickey asked with a smirk. He looked over his shoulder as he stay on all fours, grinning. âMm, be sure to keep telling me how pretty I am. I live for compliments.â he chuckled, reaching back to playfully spread his cheeks. âUp to you if you wanna finger me first or not.â he said with a shrug and a smile. âNeed a condom and lube either way though.â he breathed out.
gelatowilliams:
Gerald had to admit that even though Franklin was a right shit, he was the perfect dog for Mickey. The little shit always had a way of making Geraldâs life absolute hell the moment he rubbed Mickey the wrong way - or even looked at him in a funny fashion, Frankie was right there to make sure that the older man didnât do it again. Once Mickey settled and he was curled up to him, Gerry draped an arm over the man and closed his eyes as he listened. âYeah, well, weâre getting past the past, yeah?â he asked. Gerald had done countless numbers of researches when it came to the transgender topic. And though he would never understand what Mickey went through, he tried. He just never would understand it because well, Gerald wasnât transgender. âYou are hot,â Gerry replied and opened his eyes to look up at the man. Even with an egg shaped head, Gerald was still head over heels in love with Mickey. âWas that so hard?â Gerry asked laughing some as the man spoke, only to let out a loud âOw!â when Mickey slapped his arm. âYouâre just pissed because the only bloody thing you can grow is a goatee and no one likes them unless theyâre into fat bikers.â
Mickey nodded at him quickly. âWell weâre trying to get past the past. Itâs hard though, mate.â He laughed at him as he reached out to rub at his husbandâs forearm once it was wrapped around him. Gently he brought Gerryâs hand to his mouth to kiss at his knuckles. âMm, youâre hot too I guess. Most days. When you donât have bangs.â he teased his husband as he looked over his shoulder. He giggled when the man cried about hitting him. âOh you baby youâre fine.â he said, pinching at him next as he rolled over to face him, sticking his tongue out at the lithe man. âOi fuck you. I look good even though I look like the bloke from Flight Of The Conchords. The manager guy.â he giggle and smiled dumbly at his husband in the dark. âIâm so tired but I know my body is gonna wake me up in two hours.â he complained with a yawn as he buried his face in Gerryâs neck, snuggling up to him to try and stay warm.

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danny-grieco:
âThatâs true, you are a very needy boy.â Danny couldnât help smiling as Mickey gave him a little playful nudge, those little unspoken moments between friends that Danny savored. âYeahâI guess thatâs true. It does take a lot of work to look that good.â He continued to let his fingers roam over the otherâs exposed neck, glancing into Mickeyâs eyes as the other said maybe. Danny couldnât help but laugh. âYou might be able to talk me outta these jeansâbut you might have to help me wiggle out of âem, too. I had to inhale just to get these beauties zipped up.â As Mickey took a seat on the couch, Danny decided to plop down next to him to get comfortable. âI hope so. Iâm really betting on this to work out.â
âI am.â Mickey whined cutely as he pouted at Danny, enjoying being a brat more than anything. He flushed some as he felt Dannyâs fingers roam against his pale skin. It took just about all Mickey had not to jump him right there. It was barely even a touch but it always seemed to drive him wild. He bit at his lower lip as the man spoke again, really forcing himself to listen this time. âMan Iâve been there before but I think with some elbow grease weâll get you out of there. If not weâll just have to use the lube to get you out.â he laughed as he sat back, reminding himself silently there was no rush. âEh, if not Iâll hire you to take my boudoir photos. Get me good angles and all that.â he joked with a smile as he nuzzled up against the manâs side.