John lost the ability to think when he felt Sherlock bottom out in him. That long cock buried in him. He trembled and waited. He didn't want it to end too soon. No...

He wanted to be wrapped up in this man forever. Just letting him touch him, kiss him, hold him. He shuddered and finally brought his hands up to touch Sherlock's shoulders.

John smoothed his hands over Sherlock's shoulders and arms as he felt the man kiss him all over. He wasn't going to want to do much of anything after this. Oh...

"Move... Please..." he begged.