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John Watson (
ihadabadday
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2019-06-09 07:15 pm (UTC)
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As he followed Sherlock, he let the glamour fade naturally, showing his true form once more. Since Sherlock seemed to like it more.
Once in the bedroom, John sat on the bed. He grinned at the vampire and tugged him down to kiss him.
He ran his hands to Sherlock's hips and squeezed. The power that was under those clothes. He wanted the bruises.
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Once in the bedroom, John sat on the bed. He grinned at the vampire and tugged him down to kiss him.
He ran his hands to Sherlock's hips and squeezed. The power that was under those clothes. He wanted the bruises.