#soft mike

[mjrestored]

Mike baby. :. • º • . °.

[mjrestored]

[chubbybarba]

I’m laughing so much right now cause I have to imagine someone calling Mini Dodds out on getting a small tum and he just laughs saying something like: “Seems like Rafael’s having a bad influence on me.” And then shutting up horrified about letting that slip. Everyone’s like: ‘Omg Mike and Barba?' Sonny has to suppress a laugh and pretend to be as surprised.

[chubbybarba]

Alright I did write a second part :D This one is a bit of everything - tiny bit smutty but most of all very fluffy. Hope you peeps like it.

Also I’m tagging @clowchan since I was tagged on those beautiful fanfics and now I want to return the favour if you will :D

“Cannoli?” Amanda looked up at him a mixture of disbelief and amusement playing on her features. “No thank you”, she shook her head grinning, but rolling her eyes.

“Alright fair game”, he said turning away the box with the pastries still in his hands. “Maybe you want to cut back on the Cannoli a bit. Otherwise we will all roll out of here soon”, she laughed as he walked over to Fin to offer a Cannoli to him. Mike at his desk laughed under his breath and Sonny shared a short glance with him.

There were a number of reasons why they both could the irony in that statement, but both were silently agreeing that it was best not to explain any of those to Amanda, or anyone else for that matter. Sonny just shook his head after Fin had taken one of the Cannoli and sat down at his desk and began munching on his own. The Lieu walked by shaking her head at the male detectives munching on Italian pastries. (Mike had already taken one before, and seemed quite content with Sonny’s baking)

“Okay guys, we’ve got new vic. Amanda, Carisi, you go take the statements.” She turned towards the blonde detectives and Sonny nodded cramming the remains of his Cannoli into his mouth before jogging after Amanda. She just shook her head at him, he eyes giving away her amusement. “I really meant it Sonny. We’re all adults here, I think we can provide for our food.”

Sonny just cocked his head. Yeah sure. “You never seem to mind when it’s me cooking you dinner.” She laughed under her breath. “Yeah well, I’ve got a full time job and a baby at home –“ “It’s okay Amanda. I like cooking and baking. That’s why I do it”, he beamed. She nodded and they walked over to talk to the vic.

Sonny sighed when he got home, and threw his bag and jacket over the next chair. It had been a long day and he could hear the TV in the bedroom faintly all the way to where he was standing in the living room. He smiled and walked over, while undoing his tie and shirt, tugging it out of the waistband of his jeans.

“Hi”, he grinned at Rafael who was currently watching the hundredth rerun of CSI Miami, a bowl of chocolate covered mini pretzels in front of him. He nodded at Sonny, frowning at the TV in front of him.

Oh good to know he boyfriend was paying as much attention to him. Sonny shook his head grinning.

“Dodds called. Have you talked to him? He said he’d come over once he’s got some clothes and has dropped some paperwork at home.” Sonny nodded. He knew as much but he figured it was good that Mike had told Rafael about it, instead of just standing in their door out of the blue.

Sonny turned towards the wardrobe and got a new pair of pyjama pants out of it, before unbuckling his belt and slipping out of his pants. He might as well get a bit comfortable today and seeing how Rafael was wearing his pyjamas, too.

Rafael glanced at him, rolling his eyes when he saw Sonny slipping into the soft material, still wearing his white undershirt. “He’ll be delighted to see you like that”, Rafael smirked and Sonny only chuckled.

Not that Rafael looked any different. But he knew Rafael knew Sonny was still always a bit nervous about Mike coming over. All of it was new and hell he had spent the first two weeks with Rafael constantly freaking out and making sure he was dressed well, or that his hair looked good. “Oh well this is all he’ll get, so he better be”, he grinned falling down on the other side of the bed.

“Did he say something about when he’ll be over?” Rafael shook his head and offered him the bowl, or rather it’s contends and he grinned and took a few. “Somehow I knew you’d like them, when I saw them the other day”, he smiled. Of course Rafael would like them. They had chocolate on them and were snack sized. That was probably all Rafael could have ever asked for.

The doorbell rang about an hour later and Rafael gave him a look that clearly said he was not going to open the door. So Sonny signed and swung his legs to the right side of the bed and got up

He answered the door and was met with Mike grinning brightly at him. “Hey”, he stepped forward and gently pressed his lips against Sonny’s. Sonny cupped Mike’s cheeks and nibbled at bit at his bottom lip sighing then slowly pulled away.

It was nice to greet Mike like that. A gentle kiss, a hand on Mike’s strong biceps, having to lean up a bit. Not that it wasn’t nice to kiss Rafael – it was just different.

“Hey”, he grinned and took Mikes bag out of his hand and walked into the direction of the bedroom. Mike followed him. Sonny dropped the bag on a chair near the bed and climbed on top of the bed again settling somewhat in the middle, so there would be room for Mike, too.

Rafael looked over nodded at Mike smiling. Somehow those two always needed a bit of time to warm up to one another. Then again Sonny knew Rafael for some time and he worked with Mike on almost a daily basis. But Mike and Rafael only ever saw each other when Mike was coming over or as soon as Rafael was needed for a case.

Mike smiled back at Rafael then at Sonny.

“You two look very inviting”, he grinned, eying both mean, who still lay on the bed in their pyjamas, hair mussed, at least on Sonny’s part. Rafael had turned his attention back to the TV screen, but Mike didn’t seem to mind.

“All for you”, Rafael murmured with the small smile, his eyes still on the TV. Mike chuckled and loosened his tie. “Okay so pyjamas, is it? Or would you rather have me naked?” Sonny couldn’t suppress the huge grin spreading on his face, together with a low tingle of arousal.

That seemed to be enough to get Rafael to look over at Mike, his smiled widening as well.

“Strip for us, will you, Sarge?” He said in a low purr. Mike nodded and unbuttoned his shirt slowly. Rafael behind him switched the TV off and seemed to put the bowl away. Mike slipped out if his shirt, the shirt beneath clinging to his strong chest and arms – and to the softer form of his tummy.

Sonny could almost feel it beneath his fingers already. God – sometimes he still felt like such a creep.

The mattress moved and he could feel Rafael sliding up behind him, his hands sliding around Sonny, to massage the inside of his thigh through the thick soft fabric of his pyjama bottoms. “He’s so handsome isn’t he?” Sonny could feel Rafael’s breath against his neck, his crotch against his ass, his tummy against the curve of his spine. Was he actually planning on getting Sonny to die of a heart attack?

Sonny knew he should be used to it by now, but the opposite was true – his heart was thumping his chest and he tried his best for his breathing to stay even.

Mike had unbuckled his belt and slipped out of his pants, still in briefs that were showing off muscled thighs. Sonny bit back a moaned and Mike grinned at him, his face flushed with the attention and excitement. Good at least he wasn’t the only one who was getting worked up over here.

“You should see yourself”, Mike muttered stroking over the material of his briefs for a second, then started stripping out of his shirt. Sonny wet his lip, pushing back against Rafael whose hand had slipped into his pyjama bottoms and into his briefs.

Fuck.

Rafael hummed against his neck, the sound low and approving.

Mike pushed his briefs down at last and climbed on to the bed. He inched close, so that he could wrap his arms around Sonny, who sighed and ran small circles on his broad chest. “Oh come on Sonny, I know this is not the part you want to touch the most”, he murmured as he leaned forward, to kiss Sonny’s shoulder, then leaned a little past Sonny. He could feel Rafael moving and soon a mildly wet sound told Sonny that they were kissing open-mouthedly.

Sonny would have been offended if it wasn’t so true. Still was not like there were only two parts of Mike’s (or Rafael’s) body he liked to touch.

Rafael’s hand had taken hold of Sonny’s dick and pushed his clothes out of the way. He must have brushed Mike, too, since he was shuddering and pressing up to Sonny.

Nights with the two of them were always heated and mouths clashing against mouths, hands everywhere. Rafael would be a lot more demanding; Mike would be a lot softer and gentle.

Sonny knew Rafael was doing it on purpose. Yes Rafael was much more of a demanding personality all in all, but he could be very gentle as well. Something that had really surprised Sonny before. Still the constellation was still enough to drive him wild.

Afterwards they would lie in bed for a bit, just snuggling up to Sonny, who would still occasionally shudder at the sensation, of the two warm (and soft) body’s touching his.

He signed against Rafael, as he was resting his head on Rafael’s shoulder. Sonny had wrapped his arms around Rafael and was stroking up and down his chest. Mike behind him had put a long arm around both of them. “You should have heard Amanda today”, Mike said in an amused tone. Rafael knowing he had been addressed hummed. “What did she say?”

“That Sonny should slow down with the food he brings to work.” Rafael snorted and Sonny bit back a laugh. “Oh well if it was only work, I’d probably be a lot slimmer”, Rafael commented Sonny blushed.

“You tell me when I’m overdoing it, okay”, he said his hand slipping down a bit, to rest against the part where the curve of his tummy was beginning and Rafael sighed. “Yeah I’ll do. Although I might have to buy a scale now”, he chuckled. “You don’t own a scale?” Mike asked a bit incredulously. “I’ve been up and down with my weight so often now, I didn’t see the see the sense it. Also I am pretty sure my clothes are an indicator, too. Still - with my Sonny here around, I should probably watch it a bit.”

Sonny murmured a ‘Sorry’ against Rafael’s shoulder, blushingly so. Rafael sighed theatrically. “Sonny, don’t apologise all the time. I’m a grown man. If I want to lose weight I do it, I’m just saying I might have to watch out a bit.” Sonny nodded. Not that he loved the idea, but Rafael should do what made him happy.

Mike hummed against Sonny’s skin. “We like you better the way you are now, though.” We? Oh well good to know Mike saw it like that, too.

“Gee thank you. Talking about healthy relationships.” “Better now as in, happy you”, Mike added and Sonny could hear the frown in his voice. “Smooth Dodds, smooth”, Rafael chuckled in response.

Rafael leaned back against Sonny, whose hand was gently pressing against his tummy and sighed. “I could get used to this”, he whispered and Sonny shuddered when Mike’s breath ghosted over neck. They lay there for a few minutes, Sonny slowly, gingerly stroking up and down Rafael’s tummy and Mike slipped a foot between Sonny’s  legs and kissed the nape of Sonny’s neck.

“So who wants to watch CSI Miami?” Rafael suddenly asked his grin apparent by his tone.

Mike laughed. “Didn’t know you watched shows like that?” “Hey it could be worse. Sonny over here likes to watch ‘Say yes to the dress’, I think I’m good.” Mike laughed again. “Alright CSI Miami it is.”

“Hey ‘Say Yes to the dress’ is a good show”, Sonny grinned, as Rafael leaned over to grab the remote and also offer them the bowl of mini pretzels. Yes Sonny could get used to this, too.

[chubbybarba]

Okay I don't really have a plot or anything but oh well :'D (maybe I just make it short snipets about those three)