"Nnnnfff...." Sherlock was stretched wide and fucked hard, and he loved it. The pain and pleasure mixed into a heady cocktail of endorphins. He knew that John would pound into him hard, so he expected it, but even with that, it was still intense.

He shut his eyes and leaned against the wall to brace himself. And it still wasn't enough, but he didn't mind.

"Mmm.. g-good... b-b-oy.." He grunted out while John thrust hard. "t-t-ake.. what's... yours.."