Sherlock frowned and hit John's arse quite hard, enough to leave a large red mark. "Well, too bad. You don't get to decide if you get my come. I do."

He wanted to punish John and not let him have any more of himself, to remind him of who gets to decide what happens. But damn, that arse of his was so damn nice and fuckable.

Sherlock got up off the bed, grabbing John and man handling him to the floor in front of him, plug and all.

"Assume the position, little slave."