John's sudden climax surprised him. He knew John was wound tight, but he had no idea the man had been so close. But still, knowing that it was *HIM* that did it, oh, that was wonderful.
It was exquisite, watching John come undone under him, feel the tightening of his muscles around his cock as the waves of John's pleasure ebbed and flowed.
Sherlock kept his pace steady, not fucking him any harder. He was close, but he reached down and gripped the base of his cock, so he could hold himself back. He didn't want to miss a moment of John's pleasure, and he didn't have any desire for this to end.
He rocked, slow and steady, watching intently for every little change of John face, every emotion that ran through him as his orgasm peaked, and then started to fade. He couldn't keep the grin off his face. He loved nothing more than seeing John come, watching his seed flow over his hand and chest and splattering all the way up to his chest.
"Oh John, my John." He groaned, gripping himself tighter to keep himself from falling over the edge.
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Date: 2019-02-05 03:58 am (UTC)It was exquisite, watching John come undone under him, feel the tightening of his muscles around his cock as the waves of John's pleasure ebbed and flowed.
Sherlock kept his pace steady, not fucking him any harder. He was close, but he reached down and gripped the base of his cock, so he could hold himself back. He didn't want to miss a moment of John's pleasure, and he didn't have any desire for this to end.
He rocked, slow and steady, watching intently for every little change of John face, every emotion that ran through him as his orgasm peaked, and then started to fade. He couldn't keep the grin off his face. He loved nothing more than seeing John come, watching his seed flow over his hand and chest and splattering all the way up to his chest.
"Oh John, my John." He groaned, gripping himself tighter to keep himself from falling over the edge.