The bonds we make 2
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3 times we met in the corridor.
~Sherlock~
The first time I meet him in the hallway, he wants to pass but I don't let him, shoving against the wall, hips to hips.
"Sherlock, stop." He pleads, squirming underneath me.
"John." I moan in his ear and I feel him shiver. I grind into him, trying to ignore to the shock of pleasure and focus on making him feel it.
He tries to resist but I know he's getting turned on. I could so easily kiss him, but I won't.
Poor John, he must be so confused, so aroused. The thought putting a smirk on my face again.
Next time, I'll push even further. Try to reach my boundaries. What I can do to him before it affects me. How long I can last without consuming him.
"See you later." I whisper, pulling away but letting my fingers linger on my wrists.
The second time lasts longer. I don't manage to pin him up against the wall, and we tangle up and hit the ground. He's beneath me, wiggling about trying to escape.
My fingers pin his wrists above his head, and travel down his body, coming face to face with his groin.
With the zip now undone, I cause him to pant and squirm and moan just by breathing heavily, ever so often blowing out air in quick puffs.
He kicks me away after much effort and scrambles to his room.
The third time, he sees me coming. He manages to force me to the ground, sitting on top of me. I can't move.
"Sherlock, why are you doing this?" He asks.
I don't answer.
He brings his face closer to mine. I can feel his breath, hot and sweat on my skin.
"What's number 10?" He begs for the answer.
I push him off and walk away.