Sherlock leaned down and nipped at John's neck, his shoulder, his chest, his nipple, whatever he could get to while he rocked and bucked into the man under him.
John was holding his thighs as tight as he was holding John's hips. They would both be hurting in the morning, but neither of them cared right now.
His breath was short and fast, his whole body tense with the effort it took to pound into his lover. His tongue found John's nipples and licked and sucked, using a hint of teeth, just on the edge of pain and pleasure.
"John... oh, John..." He groaned, his eyes opening just for a moment to look at him before closing again.
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Date: 2019-02-05 03:34 am (UTC)John was holding his thighs as tight as he was holding John's hips. They would both be hurting in the morning, but neither of them cared right now.
His breath was short and fast, his whole body tense with the effort it took to pound into his lover. His tongue found John's nipples and licked and sucked, using a hint of teeth, just on the edge of pain and pleasure.
"John... oh, John..." He groaned, his eyes opening just for a moment to look at him before closing again.