There was something primal, something animal about having your hair pulled. Before John, only one person had ever done it, that had been a one night stand (he'd had plenty of those) and he hadn't known that he'd liked it until the man did it, it had made him come with the first tug.
This time, he wasn't so far gone that he was going to climax right now, he was too focused on John at the moment.
He held the base of John's cock tight, intent on making the man beg for release. As long as Sherlock kept a good hold, it should stop him from coming. He'd done the research, on himself, finding just the right amount of pressure, and he applied the same to John.
While his hand gripped, his tongue explored, one moment pushing in as far as he was able to, the next outside of the hole and licking at the nerve filled rim,. then back in again, setting a bit of a rhythm to it.
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Date: 2019-02-01 04:19 pm (UTC)This time, he wasn't so far gone that he was going to climax right now, he was too focused on John at the moment.
He held the base of John's cock tight, intent on making the man beg for release. As long as Sherlock kept a good hold, it should stop him from coming. He'd done the research, on himself, finding just the right amount of pressure, and he applied the same to John.
While his hand gripped, his tongue explored, one moment pushing in as far as he was able to, the next outside of the hole and licking at the nerve filled rim,. then back in again, setting a bit of a rhythm to it.