That was new. But John didn't care. It fely good. Oh god did it. That talented tongue on him. He shifted and gasped. Oh god. He was going to melt. He wouldn't be human anymore, just a sentient puddle if Sherlock kept that up.
He sobbed and shifted a bit. "Fuck. Don't you dare stop. I'll never forgive you." Perhaps John was far too coherent.
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Date: 2019-02-01 02:57 pm (UTC)He sobbed and shifted a bit. "Fuck. Don't you dare stop. I'll never forgive you." Perhaps John was far too coherent.