Sherlock let himself be led towards the bed. When John sat down, Sherlock waggled his fingers, removing both of their clothes. He was't going to be arsed in taking the time to get rid of them.
He pushed John down, so he fell back onto the bed on his back. Sherlock loomed over him, wanting to fuck him down into the bed, but John hadn't even let him get two fingers into him a short time ago.. Were they ever going to be able to be together, liker him and HIS John were before?
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He pushed John down, so he fell back onto the bed on his back. Sherlock loomed over him, wanting to fuck him down into the bed, but John hadn't even let him get two fingers into him a short time ago.. Were they ever going to be able to be together, liker him and HIS John were before?