Chapter 10
Sherlock was lying on John's bed. He was dressed in only a black, simple, thong; which he had packed down into his bag since he wore thongs now and then. And he had somehow managed to tie his wrists to the headboard with the Ravenclaw scarf.
John opened the door, not sure what to expect. When he saw Sherlock, tied up and in a barely-there thong, his jaw dropped. It was a view form the best type of dreams.
A soft smirk was playing on Sherlock's lips as he finally saw John enter the room.
The shocked expression on Johns face turned into a strong, dominant one, "hello there"
"Hello, sir." Sherlock kept smirking, gently biting his lip.
John let out a small sigh and slowly started undoing his tie, "you look like you're in need of something"
"Maybe I am.” Sherlock moved a little on the bed.
John slid off his robes and started unbuttoning his shirt "I have to say I love your outfit"
"Thank you, I chose it especially for you."
"I think the only place it would look better would be on the floor" John pulled off his shirt and unzipped his pants
"I couldn't agree more.” Sherlock squirmed impatiently.
John took his time to remove his pants, freeing his throbbing dick since he had gone commando. He trailed a hand very slowly up Sherlock's leg "your tie is very appealing like that"
Sherlock bucked his hips a little. "I bet it is." He smirked
John stopped his hand on Sherlock's inner thigh before slowly moving his other hand up Sherlock's other leg
"Tease.” Sherlock moaned softly, chewing his lip
John smirked "good." Once he had both hands on Sherlock's inner thighs, he hopped up and straddled him
Sherlock looked curiously at John. Sherlock's erection was already rock hard inside his thongs.
John slid a little lower on Sherlock's legs and smirked before leaning down and ripping the thong off with his teeth
Sherlock gasped softly, nearly letting out a surprised moan.
John pulled the ripped thong away and threw it on the floor, admiring Sherlock's erection the whole time.
"Oh god, John. I really want you.” he moaned, pulling his arms a little. "I want to be totally helpless under you, stuck on the bed with your cock pounding into me, leaving me unable to do anything else but to moan your name.” Sherlock licked his lips quickly and arched his back, his facial expression filled with lust and pleasure.
John groaned happily "thank god." He leaned forward and invaded Sherlock's mouth with his tongue. He grinded his cock against Sherlock's and gripped his hips roughly
Sherlock replied the kiss deeply, moaning into John's mouth.
John bit Sherlock's lower lip as he grabbed Sherlock's dick and roughly began jerking him off "moan like that again baby"
Sherlock let out a loud, husky, moan. He arched his back and tried to free his hands from the headboard.
Using his free hand, John held Sherlock's hands in place on the headboard and moaned softly against Sherlock's lips. He tightened his grip on Sherlock's member
"Fuck me. please!" He whimpered, grinding his hips.
"Happily" John growled. He pulled away and flipped Sherlock onto this stomach. John grabbed the lube that Sherlock had set on the side table and rubbed it on himself before positioning at Sherlock's entrance
"Wait.! C-can’t I be on my back."
"No," John snapped. "I can pin you better this way" he slid his tip into Sherlock
"Y-Yes, sir.” He whimpered softly in pleasure and buried his face in the bed.
John pulled out before sliding just the tip back in. He did it a few more times, reasons Sherlock for fun
"P-please.” Sherlock moaned desperately, pushing his ass back against John. He loved being teased, and he loved begging John for more.
John reveled in the sound of Sherlock begging, sliding a hand over Sherlock's ass. He teased him a few more times before taking him by surprise and slamming fully into him
"John!" Sherlock let out a loud groan and John's cock was slammed in fully and their hips touched. He pushed his face harder down into the bed, a wave of pleasure rolled through his spine which made his cock throb.
John pulled all the way out before teasing him with the tip again "I want to fuck you into next week" he slid a hand over Sherlock's hip and grabbed his cock
Sherlock just whimpered and tried to pull his hands away again, his legs were already feeling weak.
John pinned Sherlock's hands against the headboard at the same time he slammed into Sherlock again, even rougher than the first time "come for me baby." John tightened his other hand on Sherlock's dick and moved it slowly
Sherlock yelled out his pleasure and tried to thrust his hips back against John. "I-I don't want to c-come already.” he stuttered quietly. “I w-want to be teased, edged, dominated, everything. I want it to last longer. Please refuse me to come and make me suffer, make me wait for it; make me beg.” he groaned into the bed and arched his back.
John let out a moan of pure pleasure at Sherlock's words. He pulled out and yanked Sherlock back onto him, going deeper than before. Sherlock's words were a bigger turn on than anything else and John was urged to give him exact what he wanted and more
"Y-yes. yes!" He growled loudly in pleasure and arched his back even more. He loved the feeling of John deep inside of him. "F-fuck, John!" He moaned and bit his lip hard.
John did it again before going back to teasing Sherlock. He stopped jerking him off and gripped his hips hard enough to leave small bruises. "Say my name again" John demanded in a deep, husky voice
"J-John.!" Sherlock whimpered, nearly on the edge of coming.
John moaned and pulled all the way out, keeping Sherlock from coming "not yet baby"
Sherlock grinded his hips eagerly and whimpered again. John demanding him turned him on very much.
John waited almost a minute, making sure that Sherlock was off the edge before yanking Sherlock s hips back onto him. He knew he hit Sherlock's prostate by the incredibly sexy sound he made
Sherlock bit his lip and let out gentle moans each time John's cock slid into him.
Without warning, John pulled out and flipped Sherlock onto his back, crushing his lips with his own
Sherlock moaned in surprise but quickly and eagerly replied the kiss, pushing his tongue past John's lips.
John pushed Sherlock's tongue back with his own and took control of Sherlock's mouth
He gasped and whimpered softly, wrapping his legs tightly around John's waist.
John grinded his cock against Sherlock's and gripped Sherlock's thigh
"Fuck me. harder!" He growled and threw his head back.
"I thought I was in charge" John growled at Sherlock, slamming his hips against Sherlock's
"Y-yes. y-you are!" He moaned loudly
John smiled and pulled away from Sherlock. He slid down and took all of Sherlock into his mouth, deepthroating him with ease
Sherlock squirmed and moaned loudly "oh god. John!"
John hummed and focused his tongue on Sherlock's tip, cleaning away all the precome
Sherlock's breathing started getting quicker, he was soon at the edge of coming again.
John sensed how close Sherlock was and backed off "you taste absolutely incredible"
He whimpered and slammed his hips into the bed a few times
John smiled at how hot Sherlock looked
"John, please.!" Sherlock moaned and arched his back in pleasure. "P-please fuck me.!" He gasped and squirmed on the bed.
"Why do that when I can tease you?" John smirked
"Because. you want it.” Sherlock growled softly and licked his lips. "Admit it. you want to fuck me hard, deep, and fast. You want to hear me moan and whimper, making all kind of wonderful noises, just for you.” he arched his back again and pulled his arms a little.
John smiled "that's all very true". He growled playfully and nipped Sherlock's hipbone before pulled Sherlock's hips onto his lap and shoving himself into Sherlock roughly
Sherlock pushed his head back into the bed with a loud moan. "F-fuck!"
"I bet I can make you come twice within five minutes" John said, smirking and hitting Sherlock’s prostate roughly.
Sherlock's face filled with pleasure and it didn't last long before he yelled John's name and came in long, hard, shots, crying out his pleasure.
John wiped away the come with the blanket and immediately slammed into Sherlock again while wrapping his hand around Sherlock's cock and moving his hand in a rough pattern.
Sherlock moaned and squirmed underneath John. "D-deeper.” he gasped and threw his head back again in frustration, trying to pull his arms away.
John reached up with his free hand and untied Sherlock's hands quickly. As soon as the tie fell, John rammed into Sherlock, deeper than any other time, slamming painfully against Sherlock's prostate.
Sherlock cried out in pleasure and pain and wrapped his arms around John, digging his nails into his back. He buried his face in John's neck and tried to push his ass even more onto John's cock. He let out a loud whimper and shivered softly.
John moaned loudly and pulled Sherlock into a sitting position on his lap, driving his dick deep. He kept up the rough treatment of Sherlock's amazing cock with one hand and pulled his hair with the other
Sherlock groaned loudly and started moving up and down, riding John, and slamming his ass down each time he moved down. It didn't last long until he felt his whole body spasming and toes curling. He stopped moving and just arched his back, not even able to speak as huge waves of pleasure rolled through his body, causing the most intense orgasm he's ever had.
John smiled and kissed Sherlock’s neck softly. He thrusted himself into Sherlock a few more times before moaning loudly and coming violently in him.
Sherlock moaned as he felt the hot liquid fill him. He buried his face in John's neck and panted heavily.
John let his head rest on Sherlock's for a moment, loving the feeling of the warm mess in between them
Sherlock placed a gentle kiss on John's jaw. "I love you.” he said quietly, and grinded his hips slowly a few times
"I love you more" John replied, gently pulling out of Sherlock
"And I love when you're rough.” Sherlock chuckled and blushed a little. "My ass will hurt quite a lot afterwards, but it's worth it.'"
"It's good that you hurt," John whispered in Sherlock's ear as he nibbled it "it reminds you where I've been"
Sherlock moaned softly and closed his eyes
John sighed and pulled back "let's go shower before this," he looked down in between them "dries."
"Mmh. shower together?" He smiled.
John nodded and wrapped his arms around Sherlock, picking him up with ease. He smiled widely when he glanced down and saw come all over Sherlock's stomach
Sherlock kissed John's cheek and then rested his head against John's shoulder.