Lestrade moaned as Mycroft bit his neck again sucking the skin. He felt the man's sex prod him again, teasing him once more before entering. Mycroft trust into the detective making him scream out in pleasure as he continued to hit his prostate repeatedly. Lestarde knew he had to be far to loud trying not even to scream. The thin walls of his apartment wouldn't be helping him with the neighbors.
But Mycroft always did that to him. Had him pinned to the bed and begging for more. It was his day off. A day off from seeing dead bodies and arresting people and possibly dealing with the younger Holmes. To feel the weight of the older Holmes on him whispering his name and driving his senses off the charts. Everything was higher with him.
Lestrade loved the feel of his boyfriend, the taste, smell. Lestrade bit back another loud moan as Mycroft pushed into him harder. "Vocal tonight I see." Mycroft licked the rim of his ear before sucking on the lobe and moving down to his neck. Mycroft felt his lovers legs tighten around him trying to bring him closer, deeper. Mycroft loved the sound of the man's voice. He speed up and went deep into his lover feeling the tightness of him, the heat.
He brought his lips down on Lestrade's muffling a scream. Their tongues tangled and fought but Mycroft won the battle and was free to roam the all to familiar map. He kissed the lips and worked his way down. "Mycroft please. Please." Lestrade begged. "Please what? What do you want me to do?" Mycroft speed up again making Lestrade scream loud enough the man covered his own mouth. Mycroft continued to trust into him and took the man's hand away and pinned them above his head. "I want to hear you Gregory. Now tell me what is it you want me to do."
"Please. Please touch me." Gregory Lestrade let out a gasp cry as Mycroft took hold of throbbing, weeping cock and began to jerk him off in time with the thrusts. Mycroft could feel Gregory tighten around him putting untold pressure on his own cock. "Come for me. Come for me Gregory." Mycroft whispered in the man's ear. Lestarde came hard his seed spilling out on Mycroft's hand and his stomach. Mycroft felt his lover tighten around him. Mycroft pushed as deep as he could feel his seed release and spill into the man. He collapsed on the man under him showering his neck with lazy kisses.
"You are insatiable." The man groaned. "Really?" Gregory nodded as he felt his boyfriend shift around to get them comfortable. "What was that round four of five?"
"Try seven." Lestrade laughed. "But you can't say you didn't enjoy every second of it." Mycroft kissed him.
Well everyone that was my first slash hope you liked it. And you all better me happy cause I wrote the last large paragraph with my teacher sitting next to me in the next cubical. Not cool. I hope he doesn't find this or it's going to be very awkward.