Authors Note: 'ello all you lovely people. I'm on a trip up to my brother's college. I got bored and decided to write some teenlock porn. Consider it an early Christmas present. You're welcome! Inspiration for this comes from chasingriver and BegToDreamBigger. XD I love reading all of their stories. It's always good fun. Anyway, I got a prompt on tumblr saying: "Sherlock! dom, John! sub, and lots of toys." Thought I'd give it a try. Be forewarned this is my first time and it'll probably be rubbish. Please comment and Favorite if you like this! Thanks so much! XD
"Sherlock Holmes, get in here now!" John yelled from the bedroom.
How long had he been out? Long enough for Sherlock to get a lot done obviously. Sitting up to the best of his abilities, the young blonde looked around to survey his surroundings. Lube and condoms on the nightstand. Riding Crop leaning against the bed. Multiple plugs, varying in sizes, lying on the bed. And the obvious, a certain seventeen year old boy handcuffed to his own bed.
"Sherlock!" John yelled again hoping to get his boyfriends attention.
"My God, I can't even leave for two minutes without you panicking." Sherlock stated walking out of the lou, a towel wrapped around his thin hips. Walking over to the other boy, Sherlock sat on the bed and stroked John's cheek. "No worries. I'll fix that." He added with a sharp slap to his boyfriends face.
"Oi!" John yelped struggling to get out of his restraints, "This is not funny Sherlock, let me go."
"Hmm.. No." was Sherlock's only answers before he stripped himself of the towel and straddled John's hips. "You're mine tonight." Before, John knew what was happening he was being kissed, happy to oblige, he returned the favor. "I'm." Kiss. "Going." Kiss. "To." Kiss. "Make." Kiss," You." Kiss." Scream." Sherlock commented before getting up and grabbing the closest plug and the lube. "This'll do." He said before smirking when he realized it could also vibrate. "Excellent." Was all that was said before he sat between John's legs.
"Now, dearest." He began planting, a kiss to the head of John's cock earning him a moan. "Are we going to do this the easy way, or the hard way?"
"The hard way." John snarled trying to keep back from smiling. "Bad, bad boy." Sherlock remarked pouting as he stood up and went to the night stand, pulling out a cock ring and returning to his previous position.
"Get off." John sneered bucking his hips in a futile effort. "Ah, ah, ah." Sherlock whispered, grabbing John's dick and slipping the ring on. "Isn't that better?" he asked getting a response of "Fuck off." "Am I going to have to gag you?" Sherlock questioned quickly receiving an answer as John shut up in record time.
"Good boy. If you keep it up I'll give you a treat later." The young curly topped boy said. "Now this is where it gets fun." John, not having realized it was there before, yelped when the plug in him was pulled out and the larger one put in, freshly lubed. "How does it feel?"Sherlock asked pulling it out only to slam it back in against John's prostate. When he didn't receive an answer, a sharp slap was delivered to the other boy's inner thigh. Crawling up to sit on top of his boy friend, remote to the plug in hand, Sherlock positioned himself right above John's mouth. "Is this what you need?" he asked John. "For the plug to torture you as I face fuck you, only knowing you can't come until I let you? Is this what you need?"
Opening his mouth to answer, John stopped himself and looked away. Grabbing his face, Sherlock looked him in the eyes and stated. "If not, to bad," before simultaneously turning the plug on low and shoving his cock downs his boyfriend's throat.
As the plug turned on John gasped from the feeling unknowingly giving Sherlock the perfect invitation. Swallowing all that he could, only after it was forcefully shoved into his mouth, John began sucking and teasing Sherlock. First doing nothing but swiping his tongue over the tip earning multiple growls and moans from Sherlock. Next John used the technique he knew would drive Sherlock mad. Scrapping his teeth ever so slightly over his boyfriends shaft John couldn't help but smirk at the response. Sherlock was coming undone right on top of him, and he'd be begging to be fucked any moment, then John would get set free, and happily oblige to satisfying his boyfriends needs.
"John-Oh John!" he heard as he ran his tongue up and down the shaft, sucking on Sherlock's balls. The blonde took in a deep breath. Mhmm. He loved how Sherlock smelt. Like English Breakfast tea and jam. The perfect combination.
Slowing his pace as if expecting Sherlock to pull out was quickly rewarded with a sharp smack on the arse. "You are not getting free that easily." Sherlock muttered ramming his cock harder and faster into John's throat. "I'm going to come down your pretty little mouth and you /will/ swallow it all."
John frowned but continued with his effort and as he felt Sherlock's body tense, and with one additional swipe over the tip, John was swallowing all of Sherlock's load as the now soft cock left his mouth. Lying down next to his boyfriend, Sherlock placed a kiss against John's lips and turned the vibrating plug off. "Yum." He commented happily. Now throwing a hand around John's waist, Sherlock smirked up at him,"I told you I'd give you a treat." He muttered, still trying to catch his breathe.
After about a half hour of chatting, snuggling, and John still handcuffed to the bed (which he didn't seem to mind anymore, mostly because he had forgotten), Sherlock finally stood up. "Where are you going?" John asked stiff from lying there so long. "Nowhere." Sherlock commented grabbing the plugs remote
"Oh, please Sherlock." John whined.
Looking down at his partners cock Sherlock raised a brow. "You're rock hard; I thought I'd help with it." He said batting his eyelids. "I'd rather just fuck you." John said cockily. Sherlock then looked at him offensively. "So, you'd rather just use me than let me get you off?" he asked sounding hurt and angry."Fine!" he yelled turning the vibrating plug all the way up and crossing his arms. "Let's see if you like that!" he stated. John wasn't quick enough to understand what was happening and before he knew it he was screaming because of the feeling. Bucking his hips repetitively for any kind of relief John began to beg. "Oh. . . Sherlock! Take this cock ring off!" Baby! Please!" he moaned all in one breathe as Sherlock stood frowning and simply watching. "I said I was in charge tonight, when I say we're doing something, we're doing it." Sherlock grumpily said turning the plug down to medium. He sat on the side of the bed and took of the cock ring, slowly pumping John's length in his hand.
"Fuck. Yes! Wh- No! I mean no!" he managed to mumble through the pleasure. "I'm n-not going to let you dominate tonight!" John let out only making Sherlock smile as he pumped faster. "Are you sure?" The black haired boy asked bringing his boyfriend extremely close to climax. "Yes I'm sure!" John yelled bucking into Sherlock's hand as he felt his climax coming. "Shame." Was all Sherlock said before stopping and putting the cock ring back on. "What the hell?" John asked as his climax was denied and his cock was forced to feel the pain of it. "Don't just leave me hanging!" he yelled angrily.
Sherlock shrugged. "I did give you the chance. It's not my fault you wouldn't let me have the one night."
"F-fuck. Ok. So, if I let you do, whatever tonight, you'll let me come? Yeah?" John asked frantically as he crossed his legs, trying to ease the feeling.
"Yes." Sherlock replied.
"T-then I promise." John said shaking his head.
"Good." Sherlock replied standing up and grabbing something out of John's view. "We'll start with the riding crop."