He felt like he had been folded in half with how Sherlock was holding him, fucking into him. John just... He wanted it. To be owned so completely.
He nearly came apart when Sherlock grasped bis cock and stroked. He jerked and shouted. He was nearly there. So close. He could feel it. Building. Building. He sobbed and clawed at Sherlock's shoulders.
He felt Sherlock coming inside him. Nothing between them. Just the sensation of that hot seed being deposited into his body. And a thought came over him. If it was possible, Sherlock would get him pregnant.
He shouted as he climaxed, to that thought and the feeling of his lover so deep inside him. But it wasn't enough. More. He needed Sherlock deeper.
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Date: 2019-01-15 11:45 pm (UTC)He nearly came apart when Sherlock grasped bis cock and stroked. He jerked and shouted. He was nearly there. So close. He could feel it. Building. Building. He sobbed and clawed at Sherlock's shoulders.
He felt Sherlock coming inside him. Nothing between them. Just the sensation of that hot seed being deposited into his body. And a thought came over him. If it was possible, Sherlock would get him pregnant.
He shouted as he climaxed, to that thought and the feeling of his lover so deep inside him. But it wasn't enough. More. He needed Sherlock deeper.