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It takes so little to make me happy.

ETA: NME channel just showed Sing D:
Golden lining. Hello Mikey's back on the big screen.
ETA2 Awesome comment fic based on the picture ♥

ETA: NME channel just showed Sing D:
Golden lining. Hello Mikey's back on the big screen.
ETA2 Awesome comment fic based on the picture ♥
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I wrote Mikey/Ray comment fic last night, complete with pushing against a wall and orders to stay still.
I know you don't do cest. You're the best friend ever putting up with me. Also, I'm amazed you tried that threesome what with Gerard's lack of genitals.
I have a beta type question for you. Which may be too complicated to ask here. I'll add to the email.
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Yeah, it was when Gerard got turned on that my squick factor got hit hard. Gerard getting all sexy is just so not working for me still. *g*
*eagerly awaits email*
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The comments were all over T's journal so I'll just paste here, with the warning that it's pretty much not!fic with the added warning of you know I can't write smut for toffee.
Btw, This all started because I was talking about how I like Mikey to be carried on occasion.
It's like. I know Mikey's a strong guy but the facts are, he is smaller than say, Ray, and I love that contrast. ( I was watching the Roo interview yesterday with Ray and Mikey and they were sitting side by side and I got fixated on the differences in their arms. )
And the whole hauling around thing is so good because it would only happen if Mikey's on board with it and trusts the person doing the hauling around. So, I'm thinking something like Ray appearing and they both want it fast and rough and he'd just pick Mikey up and march him across the room until his back hits the wall and Ray would shove his knee between Mikey's thighs, and his arm across his chest, using his body weight to pin Mikey in place, and they'd both be getting off on the element of control, Mikey unable to move as Ray moves in for a kiss and then when they've been kissing for a while, enough that Mikey's chin is rubbed red ( because Ray is all stubbly for some reason ) and Mikey's trying to grind against Ray but can't and he's making these noises and Ray can only hold on so long because this is Mikey all wanton and needy and Ray just grabs him, bodily hauling him into the bedroom where he throws him down on the bed.
Then T asked, and then? And I went.
Gah, I wish I could beam the pictures I have in my head onto the page, or else be able to convey what I'm seeing.
But okay, so Mikey's stunned, but in a good way, like, holy fuck Ray, and he's lying on the bed when Ray climbs on too, straddling Mikey's body, his thighs tight against Mikey's sides, and Ray would grab hold of both of Mikey's hands and stretch them over his head. And that's good, that's fantastic because Ray's body is heavy over Mikey's, pushing him down, and Ray's hair is falling forward too, so it's like they're in their own private world, and then Ray would put Mikey's hands together and then uses his own hand to keep them in place.
Which leaves Mikey all stretched out and needing, because Ray's not letting Mikey move at all, and all he can do is lie there, panting for breath as Ray trails his free hand over Mikey's t-shirt, and then under, fingers nothing but a torment as Ray strokes over Mikey's belly and over his rib cage and Mikey's head is back, his mouth open and Ray's playing him like an expert, his touch sure and Mikey's frantic, needing so badly, but Ray ignores every protest, because this is what he loves, seeing Mikey come apart under his hands.
At which point themoononastick asked what happened next, and I went.
You know me, this is the point where things fade to black!
But right, Ray's in total control here. He's holding Mikey down and indulging in some serious touching, enough that it's driving Mikey crazy, because he wants more, and Ray knows that, it's impossible not to when Mikey's squirming under Ray, desperate for any kind of contact, and also the fact that Mikey's heart is racing under where Ray's got his hand flat on his chest.
And then Ray would tell Mikey he's about to let go and Mikey's not allowed to move, and Mikey would nod, willing to agree to anything if Ray would just touch him already, and then Ray sits up and moves so he's straddling Mikey's knees now. And he has to sit there a moment and just look because Mikey's arms are still stretched out over his head, and he's clenching his hands, like he's clutching at something in the air, and his t-shirt is pushed right up, his pants low on his hips and he's the most beautiful thing Ray's seen and all he wants to do is touch.
So he slowly undoes Mikey's belt buckle, and then the buttons of his fly, and with each one Mikey makes these noises, soft aborted gasps and Ray's strung this out for as long as he can, and when Mikey pushes up his hips and says, 'please' Ray goes from teasing to full speed ahead, and all Mikey can do is go with it, and he's having to fight to keep his arms outstretched when he feels Ray's hands as he takes hold of the sides of Mikey's pants, tugging them down, and Mikey's sure that finally Ray's about to touch and get Mikey off, but suddenly Ray's moving and Mikey's flipped over and pulled on his knees, and he's feeling exposed with his t-shirt rucked up near his neck and his pants crumpled around his knees and then Ray's behind him, and Mikey's eyes close and he's got his mouth pressed against his own arm.
And then there is rimming!
And that's where it is now. Because Victorian Maiden aunt Terri is in the house. So you know, use your imagination and make it good.
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Why isn't there more Ray fic? Why haven't I written more Ray fic?
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Oh man. I'm imagining that and I'm all *NEEDS* now.
Can Mikey play with Ray's hair?
Can Ray push Mikey around in make him whimper?
I don't know! You should write more Ray fic. So should I. Off hand I've written him with two stories with his POV and in one of those he had his teeth smashed out.
NEED MORE RAY FIC!