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John Watson ([personal profile] ihadabadday) wrote 2019-06-13 05:16 am (UTC)

John pulled his fingers out and stared up at Sherlock. "Bend over the bed." He ordered.

He loved these moments, when all they could think about was their pleasure. The give and the take.

Nothing but the two of them mattered. Not mother, not sire, nothing. It was just them.

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