John Watson (
ihadabadday
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2019-07-13 01:11 am (UTC)
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"Come for me good boy..." he purred.
He slapped Sherlock's arse again. And again. He loved the red that it was turning. And the faint remains of his handprints.
John could feel himself grow hard, but he ignored it.
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He slapped Sherlock's arse again. And again. He loved the red that it was turning. And the faint remains of his handprints.
John could feel himself grow hard, but he ignored it.