A/N: My first ever 221B fic. It's actually based on something that happened in real life with my Sher-… girlfriend. Needless to say, she is Sherlock and I am John. We occasionally (constantly) have battles for domination. I will always win, unless I feel like losing. Yeah. *giggles*. I don't own Sherlock or its characters, that's the Moffinator and the great Godtiss (All hail). On with the 221B! :D
John stared intently at the man he was currently straddling. He hadn't a clue how he got there or at least couldn't remember. He was straddling Sherlock after all.
Leaning down, he tenderly kissed the man's ear before heavily breathing warm air into it, earning a shiver and jagged breaths from the open mouth that lay next to him.
He traced rough kisses along that beautiful jawbone and one on the pretty little, not-so-little cheekbone.
Humming fondly he continued to exhale into Sherlock's ear, feeling smug as the wild, shaky breathing grew louder.
As John took a deep breath he made a decision to do something he'd always want to. He gently took Sherlock's earlobe into his mouth and bit- hard.
Oh God, the groan that came out of the detective's mouth at that point made ever annoying moment, (even the toenails in the sugar pot…), worth it.
It was like Sherlock's voice was wired straight to the Doctor's crotch because goddamn did he want to fuck Holmes senseless, so hard he couldn't walk.
It was then that John realised he was basically thrusting at Sherlock, both men panting heavily as John was working at The Ear.
Feeling quite satisfied with himself he leant over to the other ear, bit it and whispered, 'So… guess that would make you my bitch?'
A/N: Whether you liked it or not, please review! Thank you for reading it, but reviews are the icing on the cake. Besides, I need motivation for Camp NaNoWriMo (The August edition). If you don't know what that is and you love to write, be it fanfiction or your own work, I suggest you check it out!