John's breath caught and he couldn't prevent the tightening of his trousers. Christ. How was that so erotic?
"My good boy." He whispered, "Drinking all of Mummy's milk." John knew Sherlock loved the praise. "You need to drink it all so you grow big and strong."
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Date: 2019-06-19 06:55 pm (UTC)"My good boy." He whispered, "Drinking all of Mummy's milk." John knew Sherlock loved the praise. "You need to drink it all so you grow big and strong."