Sherlock made a pained face. He hated being reminded about how long it had been since he had taken a partner, and how absolutely rubbish he was at all of this.
"I told you I'm not good at this!" he snapped, but then came back to himself, and took another tact. He knelt in front of John, kissing his way down his front, until he got to the thin thatch of hair that lead down into the trousers, and whatever lay beneath. He had never bedded a demon, and had never even seen a half demon, so he had no idea what lay under his last layer of defense.
"Live with me." He said, kissing right below John's navel, his hands still on John's perfect arse cheeks. "We can hunt devils TOGETHER. I don't need to share blood to know that I belong with you." He knew this deep in his soul- if he's had a soul any more, that is. As a vampire, he lacked a lot of things that humans did, but a desire to love and beloved was not one of them.
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"I told you I'm not good at this!" he snapped, but then came back to himself, and took another tact. He knelt in front of John, kissing his way down his front, until he got to the thin thatch of hair that lead down into the trousers, and whatever lay beneath. He had never bedded a demon, and had never even seen a half demon, so he had no idea what lay under his last layer of defense.
"Live with me." He said, kissing right below John's navel, his hands still on John's perfect arse cheeks. "We can hunt devils TOGETHER. I don't need to share blood to know that I belong with you." He knew this deep in his soul- if he's had a soul any more, that is. As a vampire, he lacked a lot of things that humans did, but a desire to love and beloved was not one of them.