Chapter 8: Loving You

Sherlock slowly started to unbutton his trousers and John quickly removed his. John wanted this badly, no, he needed this badly. As John was taking off his button up Sherlock started to stroke his half hard cock. Which quickly became completely hard. This sent John swirling. "Oh fuck this is so fucking amazingly" Then Sherlock put his lips to the tip of John's cock and started to suck deeply. John let out a loud moan and Sherlock took that to continue. John put his fingers in Sherlocks black bouncy curls and grabbed ahold of a few locks.

Sherlock moaned with passion. His beautiful lips covering the head of Johns cock. John loved every second of this passion.

"Sherlock stop. I'm too close." John spoke quickly, excited to give Sherlock a taste of his own medicine.

John quickly flipped Sherlock onto his back and pressed his body against his. John could feel each others hardness. They moaned in pleasure as they slowly rubbed together. Anything to create friction between the two hard cocks. Sherlock kissed and softly bit Johns neck. He gripped Johns back with the hands of a violinist. His expert fingers tracing John's spine and lower back. John went faster. He was so desperate to go over the edge of ecstasy.

"No John, hold on." Sherlock spoke softly into his neck. John quickly obeyed and got off of Sherlock. Only to start kissing him all over.

John started by kissing Sherlock's neck. Then worked his way down to his chest. He grabbed the base of Sherlock's cock and stroked upward a few times before he took it into his mouth. John sucked deeply. He put Sherlock's cock in his mouth to the base. Sherlock hitched his hips upward involuntarily, causing John to gag.

"Sorry John," Sherlock murmured before moaning deeply. John smiled as he went in deeper.

"Oh god John, I'm so close." Sherlock said pleadingly. He wanted to come so bad. John grabbed his cock and started stroking fast while his tongue flicked over the head of Sherlock's cock.

Sherlock came in a shuddering orgasm. His muscles clenched and he arched his back. John took it all over his chest. Just the sight of John's lover moaning and tensing underneath him made John fall over the edge of ecstasy. John let go all over Sherlock's chest. Both were left breathing heavily after having the best sex of their lives. John and Sherlock fell asleep. Still intertwined in each other. They both slept the best they had in a really long time.