Date: 2019-02-05 04:10 pm (UTC)
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Even after Sherlock had finished spending inside of John, he laid still, deep inside.

Sherlock had wanted to respond to John, but all that came out was a sleepy "Mmmmf." as he finally relaxed his taut arm and leg muscles that had been holding him above John and bonelessly collapsed on top of him, finally slipping out with a trickle of his juices coming with him.

He wanted so badly to stay away, to talk to John, to tell him anything and everything, but the urge to sleep was overwhelming.

This had been quite a day of discoveries, in many ways, and he was exhausted, both mentally and physically. He felt his eyes getting heavy, though he fought it hard.
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