Okay. so he did need to be prepared first. At least he knew that. Sherlock tried to hide his sigh. He was so used to just getting what he wanted, taking and pushing and rutting. It was taking every single part of his willpower to do this.
Only for John.
Only ever for John.
So he backed down, used one finger this time. And when he pressed it in, there was a little resistance before it slipped past the muscles and inside.
Oh, but he was warm and tight, even around one finger. He repeated what Sherlock had done to him, slowly pistoning in and out, letting the muscle loosen around him.
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Date: 2018-02-08 01:47 am (UTC)Only for John.
Only ever for John.
So he backed down, used one finger this time. And when he pressed it in, there was a little resistance before it slipped past the muscles and inside.
Oh, but he was warm and tight, even around one finger. He repeated what Sherlock had done to him, slowly pistoning in and out, letting the muscle loosen around him.