Sherlock was sleeping deeply. They'd had another round of sex last night, though it hadn't been nearly as intense as the session 5 days ago. They had gone back to mostly Sherlock mounting human John (which of course he didn't mind at all!) , in the hopes that it would take.
Even if it did, he figured that they'd have to wait a while before them found out. So of course they would keep trying and trying. They were nearly immortal beings, they had all the time in the world, really.
He felt John get off the bed in what seemed like a hurry. He stirred a bit, willing himself to open his eyes. He saw John rushing into the loo, not bothering to close the door behind him.
That was odd.
Sherlock got up, still naked, and walked into the loo, only to see John throwing up. Immediately fear struck him. He was a half Demon. he didn't really get sick.
"What's wrong, love?" He asked softly, petting John's hair in a comforting gesture.
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Date: 2019-06-13 07:40 pm (UTC)Even if it did, he figured that they'd have to wait a while before them found out. So of course they would keep trying and trying. They were nearly immortal beings, they had all the time in the world, really.
He felt John get off the bed in what seemed like a hurry. He stirred a bit, willing himself to open his eyes. He saw John rushing into the loo, not bothering to close the door behind him.
That was odd.
Sherlock got up, still naked, and walked into the loo, only to see John throwing up. Immediately fear struck him. He was a half Demon. he didn't really get sick.
"What's wrong, love?" He asked softly, petting John's hair in a comforting gesture.