John groaned as he felt Sherlock fill and fill him. He shivered and let out a breath. His mate was amazing and... Amazing. He turned his head to the side to take a breath. His own cock was hard and leaking against their bed. They'd have to change the sheets before they went to sleep.

He shifted a bit, keeping his tail wrapped around Sherlock's arm. "You feel so good in me..." John managed. Sherlock had just fucked him silly, twice.