John swore when Sherlock pulled his fingers out. He hated the sensation, of being empty after being stretched so. He also knew that there was going to be a bit of pain. And that was okay.
He bit his lip to keep from saying anything too insulting. John just nodded. He wanted it. He wanted to be owned by Sherlock.
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Date: 2018-03-09 06:19 pm (UTC)He bit his lip to keep from saying anything too insulting. John just nodded. He wanted it. He wanted to be owned by Sherlock.