Another movement of his fingers, and he was naked as well.
"I don't want to stop. Ever." Sherlock leaned down, rocking his hips against John's showing him that he was just as aroused as John was.
Sherlock bit at John, leaving his marks, while his hand reached down and stroked his lover, just once, ever so slowly, teasingly. He wanted to be with his John so badly, but he didn't want to rush, didn't want it to be over soon... or ever at all.
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Date: 2018-03-02 09:14 pm (UTC)"I don't want to stop. Ever." Sherlock leaned down, rocking his hips against John's showing him that he was just as aroused as John was.
Sherlock bit at John, leaving his marks, while his hand reached down and stroked his lover, just once, ever so slowly, teasingly. He wanted to be with his John so badly, but he didn't want to rush, didn't want it to be over soon... or ever at all.
"John.. my John..."