John/Sherlock - cock ring
anonymous
February 28 2011, 20:26:07 UTC
God, I'm such a perv... But I've got this image of Sherlock lying flat on a bed (on his belly or back, whichever) with John on top of him, fucking him slow and lazy for as long as he can, while wearing a cock ring.
Sherlock, of course, is free to orgasm as many times as he wants...but that doesn't mean John's gonna stop.
FILL: Preoccupied (1/3)
anonymous
April 15 2011, 08:56:43 UTC
John’s eyes are impossibly dark when he pushes Sherlock against the wall and kisses him, his touch rough and incessant. From the way John’s fingers are digging into his waist almost to the point where it hurts, Sherlock knows that he’s going to get fucked relentlessly into the mattress or the sofa. He’s been feeling restless all day, his mind spinning with static noise interfering with his train of thought, energy inside him swelling with no source of release. He’s tried playing his violin, but it was no use. He decides to work on an experiment and he ends up missing a crucial step because he simply couldn’t calm down to think for one sodding minute. He texts Lestrade to ask for a case and there is none. It hadn’t occurred to him that John was the perfect source for him to disperse this unwanted energy until ten minutes ago when they walked home from the restaurant
( ... )
Re: FILL: Preoccupied (2/3)
anonymous
April 15 2011, 08:57:32 UTC
Sherlock presumes that some time has passed when he feels John slide one hand between his legs, a wet finger pushing against his hole. Sherlock doesn’t know when John grabbed the lube, but he doesn’t care; he spreads his legs wider and moans.
“I want you to concentrate,” John says, trailing his tongue up Sherlock’s stomach to his nipple. He pushes his finger deeper into Sherlock.
“W-what?”
“Concentrate,” John repeats himself. “Concentrate on what I’m doing to you.”
Sherlock opens his mouth to retort of course I’m concentrating but the words escape him when John adds a second finger, bending them to stroke at the bundle of nerves hidden in him. Sherlock ends up letting out a loud, breathy groan instead
( ... )
Re: FILL: Preoccupied (3/3)
anonymous
April 15 2011, 08:58:40 UTC
They move together, John still pounding into him at the torturously unhurried rate that’s been maintained the whole night. Sherlock is hard yet again, and John works his hand around to Sherlock’s cock and strokes him in earnest. Sherlock tries to push his hips up, trying to get John’s thrusts in the right angle; he gives a helpless jerk instead.
Sherlock moans and writhes under him, John’s grasp on Sherlock’s hips tightens as he moves a little faster than before, letting Sherlock’s hips meet his thrusts. John’s hand trails down to cup at Sherlock’s balls. Sherlock’s moans are louder now, his throat raw, and he claws at the sides of his pillow. He pushes back hard, letting John’s cock strike the sweet spot, and moans oh God there, right there until the sensation is too much for him
( ... )
Re: FILL: Preoccupied (3/3)
anonymous
April 16 2011, 04:24:26 UTC
What is this awesomeness I behold before my eyes?
There is something incredibly romantic about the idea of John using himself to help Sherlock stop thinking. I am also amazed at the calm and quiet atmosphere that runs through the whole fill, which remarkably suits a couple of established lovers, despite the fill being incredibly hot all the while. Great work.
Sherlock, of course, is free to orgasm as many times as he wants...but that doesn't mean John's gonna stop.
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(I adore which one is in which position here, too. It's perfect.)
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OP!anon had just hit really hard on a kink of mine...
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“I want you to concentrate,” John says, trailing his tongue up Sherlock’s stomach to his nipple. He pushes his finger deeper into Sherlock.
“W-what?”
“Concentrate,” John repeats himself. “Concentrate on what I’m doing to you.”
Sherlock opens his mouth to retort of course I’m concentrating but the words escape him when John adds a second finger, bending them to stroke at the bundle of nerves hidden in him. Sherlock ends up letting out a loud, breathy groan instead ( ... )
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Sherlock moans and writhes under him, John’s grasp on Sherlock’s hips tightens as he moves a little faster than before, letting Sherlock’s hips meet his thrusts. John’s hand trails down to cup at Sherlock’s balls. Sherlock’s moans are louder now, his throat raw, and he claws at the sides of his pillow. He pushes back hard, letting John’s cock strike the sweet spot, and moans oh God there, right there until the sensation is too much for him ( ... )
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There is something incredibly romantic about the idea of John using himself to help Sherlock stop thinking. I am also amazed at the calm and quiet atmosphere that runs through the whole fill, which remarkably suits a couple of established lovers, despite the fill being incredibly hot all the while. Great work.
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