As much as Sherlock wished that John didn't have to muffle his cries, there was a child in the flat. Sure, he was upstairs, but the walls were pretty thin, it didn't take much for the sound to travel. And John tended to be pretty vocal- something that Sherlock absolutely adored.
The pounding was fast and heavy and relentless. He could already feel another orgasm blooming inside of him. He held onto the Demon for all he was worth, nibbling and biting at his neck and down his back and even at the base of his wings as he thrust harder and harder.
"Nnng... you.. want me... to come again.. d--don't you.. fill you up and keep bb-reeding you.."
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Date: 2019-06-27 05:19 am (UTC)And John tended to be pretty vocal- something that Sherlock absolutely adored.
The pounding was fast and heavy and relentless. He could already feel another orgasm blooming inside of him. He held onto the Demon for all he was worth, nibbling and biting at his neck and down his back and even at the base of his wings as he thrust harder and harder.
"Nnng... you.. want me... to come again.. d--don't you.. fill you up and keep bb-reeding you.."