Sherlock sniffled, he hadn't even realized that he had been crying, he was so upset at himself for forgetting to take care of Sir before himself. He rubbed at his slightly red and puffy eyes, then laid back on his back. The come that was on him was already starting to get sticky and dry and crusty, and he stuck a bit to the sheets because of the large amount his Sir had left on his back.
He spread his arms and legs out wide, closed his eyes and opened his mouth, ready for his Sir's piss or come or whatever he wanted to do with him.
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Date: 2019-06-13 06:46 pm (UTC)He spread his arms and legs out wide, closed his eyes and opened his mouth, ready for his Sir's piss or come or whatever he wanted to do with him.