Even through the haze of pleasure, he saw the flash of gold in his eyes. He wasn't sure what it meant, but he had seen it happen when John had shown his magic before, so he was sure it had something to do with that, but John wasn't using magic now.
Or at least he didn't seem to be.
Sherlock filed that way, yet another thing to ask about later.
But for now....
"Fæger..." He groaned as he started to press in. "Fulfremed."
Sherlock let the weight of the words between them, in a language long dead, settle between them as he started to move inside of John, ever so slowly, getting the man used to the feel of him being inside.
This relationship was new, and there were so many things to explore, and yet it was as ancient as the hills, or even more so.
Sherlock grunted quietly when he bottomed out inside of John, staying still to let the burn fade into something more pleasurable. "Ahhhh.."
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Date: 2019-02-05 02:46 am (UTC)Or at least he didn't seem to be.
Sherlock filed that way, yet another thing to ask about later.
But for now....
"Fæger..." He groaned as he started to press in. "Fulfremed."
Sherlock let the weight of the words between them, in a language long dead, settle between them as he started to move inside of John, ever so slowly, getting the man used to the feel of him being inside.
This relationship was new, and there were so many things to explore, and yet it was as ancient as the hills, or even more so.
Sherlock grunted quietly when he bottomed out inside of John, staying still to let the burn fade into something more pleasurable. "Ahhhh.."