He shouted and jerked towards that mouth. Oh god. Sherlock was going to be the death of him. Over and over. But that was okay. It was fine. It was perfect.
Yes.
He wanted that mouth on him, tormenting, teasing. John ached for it. Yes. More. He shuddered and gasped.
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Date: 2019-01-29 03:29 pm (UTC)Yes.
He wanted that mouth on him, tormenting, teasing. John ached for it. Yes. More. He shuddered and gasped.