Not mine waaaaaaah belongs to the BBC and Sir Arthur Conan Doyle's estate. if it was mine there would be far more man bits! lol

Warning pure smutty smut smut coming up.

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John was dreaming of a beautiful beach. The sun shining, birds singing, golden sands and huge waves kind. It was beautiful.

Dipping his toes in the water he wriggled the digits savouring the fel of the sand between them. Suddenly Without warning something nipped them. gentle nibbles over each toe.

The dream quickly faded but the nips and nibbles continued as he slowly woke.

To find his new lover sucking a toe into his mouth.

"Oh oh Sherlock" he moaned. the tingles reaching his groin.

Sherlock started kissing up his legs slowly savouring the skin thorougly behind the Doctors knees and nipping at his thighs eventually reaching his cock.

"Good morning my love. did you sleep well?" The Detective asked before taking Johns cock into his mouth to the hilt.

"Fuck... Sherlock.. i sle.. slept very well thanks to.. thanks to you." John felt his orgasm come closer and groaned loudly.

Sherlock sensing the impending orgasm let the older mans cock slide out of his mouth and reached up for a kiss.

"Mmm beautiful." he sighed "My turn i think."

Grabbing the lube from where it had fallen the night before he started to prepare his lover gently.

"No more Sherlock Please... please i'm ready. Take me now baby."

Needing no more encouragement Sherlock pressed the tip of his cock to his lovers entrance and pushed in groaning.

"Yessss oh yes John baby so tight. So good."

Slowly at first he thrust in up to the hilt then pulling out he set a steady pace finding the prostate while nibbling at Johns shoulders.

"So good John."

John thrust back impaling himself on the luscious cock repeatedly.

"Oh Sher.. Sherlock yes! I'm close baby, so close."

Grabbing his partners cock and stroking in time to his thrusts Sherlock groaned. "Come for me baby, let me see you undone."

John screamed out his orgasm as wave after wave of pure ecstacy rolled over him and what felt like gallons of cum erupted from his body, white clouding his vision.

Sherlock kept thrusting through his little loves pleasure before finding his own with a shout.

"John!"

The Detective carefully pulled out of his new boyfriend.

"Boyfriend... is that what we are now? a couple?" he asked in wonder grinning at John happily.

"Yes Sherlock my love we are boyfriends! isn't that fantastic!"

The two lovers kissed.