#sorry for the shitty drabble nonny tumblr deleted my first version and i kinda lost a bit of the motivation i had

[thisismeracing]

Can you do a part 2 of Mick aftercare maybe a lil Drabble with cockwarming?

Aftercare + cockwarming w/ Mick - lil drabble

Warnings: mentions of sex, cockwarming, tooth-rotting fluff. +18 (Minors DNI!)

“How are you feeling?” Mick asks after a beat of silence.

They had just finished a shower together after hours of fucking each other’s senseless, and now they were lying in bed comfortably snuggled.

“Achey,” she states and Mick lifts his head from the pillow, eyes frantically looking for hers. “But in a good way, babe. I’m not hurt or anything,” Yn explains and the blonde takes a deep breath making her chuckle.

Mick is still flushed from the previous activities, hair is still disheveled and damp. He grips Yn’s chin softly, it's his silent way of asking for a kiss which Yn is happy to oblige, caressing his plush lips with hers before finally opening her mouth enough for him to dip his tongue inside.

What started as an innocent kiss became a hot make-out session in a matter of minutes. Mick groaned when their bodies merged closer, his hard cock brushing against her thighs.

“Do you wanna go again?” Yn mumbled against his lips when they took a second to gather their breaths.

“I do, but I’m exhausted.” He lies on his back on the bed, and motions for her to hop on top of him.

“If YOU are exhausted you think I have any energy left?” She asks an incredulous look on her face that makes Mick snicker.

He looks pensive for a second, blue eyes glued on Yn, but mind drifting for just enough time to make her know he was coming up with something.

And he did.

“We could try cockwarming,” he suggests.

“Well, that sounds like a good idea,” Yn agrees and finally hops on top of him, freeing his hard shaft from his boxers and guiding it into her entrance. He slips in easily, she was wet and warm, and her body was still sensitive from the early sessions, so much so that when she feels all his girth get in her body automatically contracts and grips it.

“If you keep contracting I will cum,” Mick is watching where their bodies are joined, eyebrows arched to contain the voluntary response of his body of thrusting, lips between his teeth.

“It’s not my fault you’re big!”

He smiles and then he laughs and Yn follows suit.

“Why, thank you, princess.”

“You’re insuferae, sometimes.”

“And you’re hot as fuck sitting on my cock all bossy.”

Yn smiles, rolls her eyes playfully, and then carefully lies on top of him. Her hard nipples comfortably snuggled on top of Mick’s warm skin, his hands on her sides caressing her in a lovingly way.

“That feels fantastic,” she confesses and he smiles, planting a kiss on top of her head.

“Just like everything you do,” it's a whisper, their bodies starting to regulate their breaths and rest, but not before Mick kisses Yn’s hair one more time, “I love you.”