Sherlock saw how tense John got when he pulled out his fingers. "Trust me, my wizard." He whispered in the man's ear.
He couldn't help but smile when he heard John beg Of course there was a feeling of power that came from it, something deep inside of him, perhaps a bit of the King trying to show itself.
"I'll take care of you, Galdre." Sherlock hadn't even known that he knew the word, but he understood it was the old English term for 'wizard', and the nickname that Arthur had for Merlin so many hundreds of years ago.
"I hast thou." Sherlock whispered as he took himself in hand and pressed in lightly, only pressing his head inside at first.
"Ic broforscipe ou." The words came out as a tiny whisper in a language that Sherlock didn't have any knowledge of himself.
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Date: 2019-02-04 08:38 pm (UTC)He couldn't help but smile when he heard John beg Of course there was a feeling of power that came from it, something deep inside of him, perhaps a bit of the King trying to show itself.
"I'll take care of you, Galdre." Sherlock hadn't even known that he knew the word, but he understood it was the old English term for 'wizard', and the nickname that Arthur had for Merlin so many hundreds of years ago.
"I hast thou." Sherlock whispered as he took himself in hand and pressed in lightly, only pressing his head inside at first.
"Ic broforscipe ou." The words came out as a tiny whisper in a language that Sherlock didn't have any knowledge of himself.