John was a mess. He was an utter mess thanks to Sherlock. He whimpered and shifted and sobbed. The feeling of that tongue working over him, teasing... He whined.
He whimpered when the man pulled away. No! He looked at Sherlock and then fell back when he felt that finger push in...
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Date: 2019-02-25 05:44 pm (UTC)He whimpered when the man pulled away. No! He looked at Sherlock and then fell back when he felt that finger push in...
"God. Don't stop. Please don't stop." he begged.