Sherlock undid his trousers, pulling his pants down along with them, and threw them on the bed as well. He stood in front of John, naked, hard, cock jutting out proudly in front of him.

"Eyes, down, little slut. You don't deserve to watch this." And with that, he took himself in hand and started to roam around his cock, pulling the foreskin back from his glans and rubbing the pad of his finger across his slit, he made an obscene groan.

"Mmm.. " he moaned softly.