Date: 2019-06-10 02:12 am (UTC)
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"Nnnnggggg..." The feeling of those wings surrounding him, it was.. intoxicating.

As much as Sherlock wanted to keep drinking, he could see that John was starting to fade. It was almost time to stop.

"John..." John was goring weak, and yet he could still feel that huge cock pressing against his painfully straining trousers.

He kept drinking for a few moments more, until John started to sway and have a hard time sitting up. And only then, finally, did Sherlock move his mouth away, licking at John's wound and cleaning the last of the blood that was trickling out.

"John... It's time.." He had to do it now, while the blood was still fresh and draining from his own neck if they wanted to blood bond. Sherlock rocked against John, desperate to come, but just simply rubbing inside his trousers wasn't enough.
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