Chapter 52
Disclaimer: I don't own Sherlock or anything.
Author's note: Please review! Thank you! Explicit throughout.
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While John lay on the bed Sherlock smirked "So, you're going to make this difficult with your clothes on, are you? I can soon change that." He said, his voice already getting husky and sexy.
John moaned and was already half-hard.
Sherlock straddled John, not touching him at all, but he was right above him on his hands and knees. Okay, John was fully hard now.
Sherlock smirked, winked, and began pulling John's clothes off quietly.
Once John was completely naked Sherlock stayed straddling him, not touching him, and he was looking right into John's eyes.
"You want me, John Watson?" he whispered.
John couldn't help it, he nodded very enthusiastically.
Sherlock almost giggled, but he had to hold it in, he didn't want to break any tension that had John so caught up.
"You want me to make love to you?" Sherlock asked, his voice quiet, but deep.
That made John squirm. He wasn't touching himself, Sherlock wasn't touching him, but he felt his toes curling and he felt the almighty need for friction, seriously, he knew at that moment that one touch from Sherlock and he'd cum. It was what Sherlock had said along with the beautiful and captivating voice of his. He didn't say 'fuck you', he didn't say 'have sex with you'. He said 'make love to you'. And that warmed John's heart.
"Pl…" John trailed off.
"Oh, giving in already, John?" Sherlock asked, hovering his lips next to John's ear.
"N…No." John said bravely.
"Ohh, brave. Very brave. Well, I think you'd have to be brave to put up with me, to be my fiancé, my lover." Sherlock dragged out the word 'lover' and John shivered. "You're doing surprisingly well, John, for a seventeen year old. But don't you wish right now for me to touch you and bring you to orgasm?" Sherlock asked.
John didn't nod or shake his head, he just stared straight up into Sherlock's incredible eyes, his breathing was getting quicker though and he was pretty sure if he looked between his legs that he would see pre-cum at the tip of his erection.
Sherlock knew John was so close to orgasm, it surprised him his voice alone was so effective, but John seemed to have been anticipating this since they suggested it.
"Not only are you very, very, brave. You are very, very beautiful. You make me laugh. And you make me feel special. You are the most important person in the whole wide world to me, John Watson. My good, good man." Sherlock said so gently and delicately that John felt like each word was caressing him.
"My good man, how do you feel when I'm inside you?" Sherlock changed the tone from gentle to sexual in an instant and John whimpered "Does it feel good? Or what about when you're in me? Oh, the sounds that come out of your mouth are glorious, John, what about the sounds that come out of mine?" Sherlock said smoothly, then, as John felt himself almost losing it, Sherlock did something John was not expecting. Sherlock started rocking back and forth on his hands and knees.
John could resist no longer, he grabbed onto Sherlock's clothe-clad biceps and came with a shout of his lover's name. His cum was all over Sherlock's trouser covered crotch and Sherlock fell on top of him and kissed him hard, only a few moments into the kiss Sherlock shuddered and came with a moan of John's name.
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"John?" he asked a little breathlessly after a few minutes.
John hummed in response.
Sherlock giggled, got a blanket and covered them, he cuddled into John's side and held him tightly.
"I love you, John." Sherlock whispered and kissed his collarbone.
"I love you too." John kissed Sherlock's curly hair and with one more squeeze they fell into a short sleep.
Once they were awake and back to their energetic selves Sherlock was very happy and talkative about the results of the experiment. It was very cute but John did blush a bit.
