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Flesh Drunk

Title: Flesh Drunk
Author: stripesco04_nur
Rating: R
Pairing: Micky/Davy
Summary: Even though Davy's kind of drunk, he still thinks Micky's pretty - "Really, really, pretty!"
Disclaimer: I don't own Micky or Davy!
A/N: Thought the world needed some more Micky/Davy slash - they're soooo cute together!

"You know you're kin- - hic - kind of pretty, mate," Davy hiccoughed drunkenly, stumbling a bit and laughing as Micky worriedly cursed out loud.
Walking into Davy and Peter's bedroom - the room bare for the fact that Mike and Peter were out doing God knows what - Micky directed the drunk Englishman towards his bed, and Davy giggled as he fell and landed on his back.

Swinging his right arm across his eyes, Davy mumbled something indecipherable as Micky began to gently remove his boots. Letting the boots hit the floor with parallel thuds, Micky gave a quiet sigh as he sat on the edge of Davy's bed.

"Really, really, pretty," The Englishman continued his mantra about Micky, and the drummer rolled his eyes. Gently lifting himself up and off the bed, Micky was surprised as two hands reached around his shoulders and he was pulled back onto the bed.

Lying on his back and feeling Davy giggle against the side of his throat, Micky tried to push up but the Englishman's body had rolled over and was pressed tightly against his own.

Micky gasped at the weight upon him, and the fact that Davy's lips were pressing underneath his chin - leaving little open-wet kisses. Davy smiled at the reaction through his drunken stupor, and began trailing kisses down the drummer's throat and as far as he could go on Micky's somewhat low v-cut shirt.

Moving downwards, Davy rested his head in-between Micky's legs. Feeling the heat rise from that certain junction that his head was propped on, Davy reached up and clumsily, yet successfully, unclasped the huge belt buckle adorned on the drummer’s tan colored pants, and pulled the zipper down.

Micky blushed a bit as he felt the cold air brush upon his length, and knew the Englishman was coming face to face with his cock, since the drummer didn't particularly care about wearing any undergarments this night.

Davy didn't seem to care. Leaning forward, the Englishman let his tongue purse out and lightly lick at the top of the drummer's cock. Micky groaned at the contact and his eyes slowly closed.

Slowly letting his tongue leave the hot flesh, Davy stared up at Micky, his expression unreadable, and the drummer began to suggest something, "Davy, come on babe, you're just dru-"

A mouth covered the head of his cock and Micky gave another loud groan, "Oh fuck, Davy!"

The Englishman muttered something that sent vibrations against the drummer's cock, and Micky in-avertedly began bucking his hips up. Pushing his hands against the side of Micky's legs, Davy began deep-throating the drummer, and he smiled more as his tongue licked at the somewhat salty flesh that was full in his mouth.

"Davy, baby, I - oh fuck!" Another loud groan escaped the drummer's panting mouth, and Davy felt thick coarse fingers skimming through his hair - gripping a bit, but nothing too painful for the Englishman.

A shudder went through the drummer's body, and Davy almost choked as Micky came.

Swallowing most of it down, Davy lapped at the head of Micky's coat - leaving it coated with saliva, before lifting away from the piece of flesh and gaining eye-contact with Micky.

Leaning forward, the Englishman captured the drummer's lips with his own and both moaned against the assault of each other's mouths hungrily pressing against one another.

Suddenly Davy's lips weren't moving against his own, and Micky opened his eyes to see what had happened. Giving a disapproving groan, the drummer shook his head as he saw Davy passed out on top of him...

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Comments

( 5 comments — Leave a comment )
generalsleepy
Sep. 12th, 2011 02:44 am (UTC)
Very cute. And, you're right, there is not enough Micky/Davy slash out there. There will never be enough. I love them calling each other Babe: that it was in the show and sells the characterization.

Finally, I love love love the ending which is just so cute and goofy and them. Yeah, this a great addition to the unfortunate paucity of Micky/Davy. <3
troublesome3
Sep. 13th, 2011 04:05 am (UTC)
I agree about not enough Micky/Davy.
xtrue_coloursx
Oct. 1st, 2011 04:40 pm (UTC)
Micky/Davy is good. There is not enough of it :)


*Which reminds me, I ought to get my own series up on here*
blue_monkees
Nov. 3rd, 2011 01:07 am (UTC)

*Which reminds me, I ought to get my own series up on here*

I certainly look forward to it!
blue_monkees
Nov. 3rd, 2011 01:10 am (UTC)

Yep, definately a Micky/Davy drought.
Adorable reintroduction to one of my favourite pairings.

Thanx for sharing this fic with Blue Monkees Oz - Het & slash fics.
:)
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