John Watson (
ihadabadday
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2018-03-02 08:33 pm (UTC)
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He ran a hand through Sherlock's hair, gasping. The feeling of those lips and hands on him after so long. John whined, opening himself to Hades.
"Oh Hades..."
He felt himself hardening, pressing against the seam of his sleep trousers. John sobbed and dragged his nails along the man's scalp.
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"Oh Hades..."
He felt himself hardening, pressing against the seam of his sleep trousers. John sobbed and dragged his nails along the man's scalp.