It took a few moments for Sherlock to answer. He was going to have small scabs on his left hand, it looked like he had punched something. But it was worth it, the effort mostly quelled his cries.

He couldn't help but smile to see how debauched John looked, even though it was him that had just felt like he had had the most intense orgasm that he could remember in a very long time.

HIs voice was still low and harsh, and breathy as he looked down at John. "But.. what.. about you?" It was quite obvious that he hadn't gotten himself off yet.