Sherlock rocked in time, letting John go as deep as he could. He could feel his own pleasure bubbling up inside of him... but this time.. this one and only time, he wanted John to come first.

He reached down and gripped the base of his own cock, not to stroke himself but to be a makeshift cock ring, to hold himself back. His other hand reached behind, fondling his lover's bollocks.

"John.. come.. I want to feel you inside me." He groaned, trying to hard to keep himself from coming. his whole body was shaking with the effort.