The Lies of the Past

Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Sherlock (TV)
M/M
G
The Lies of the Past
author
Summary
Sherlock and John connect almost instantly when they meet on the Hogwarts express and become much more than friends. but what happens when Sherlock finds out that John's lied to him about his past. worse, what happens when John's past catches up to him?
Note
this is a continuing work. i am adapting it from something i'm writing with a friend. if you find the original, i did change stuff based on what i wanted to happen.. OLD GIRL, SORRY IF I DONT GET EVERYTHING (SEX-WISE) RIGHT!!!
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Chapter 11

John tightened his arms around Sherlock and set him down gently next to the shower, turning it on blasting hot
"I'm sorry for acting like I did earlier."
John shook his head "no. Don't apologize. I lied to you. You had every right to act like you did"
Sherlock nodded and pulled in John for a hug
John kissed the side of Sherlock's head before swinging him into the burning hot shower
Sherlock whimpered and moved away "it's too hot!"
John hopped in, blocking the water from hitting Sherlock. "It feels amazing. Much like you "
Sherlock blushed a little and smiled
John pulled Sherlock close, letting some water run over both of them
Sherlock buried his face in John's shoulder and sighed softly.
John massaged Sherlock's shoulders, slowly moving his hands down his body
"I love you so much." Sherlock mumbled and wrapped his arms around John's neck
"I love you more" John said clearly, stopping his hands right above Sherlock's arse
Sherlock hummed softly and leaned in to kiss John's lips
John sighed softly and turned Sherlock so that his back was against his own chest "let me wash you"
Sherlock nodded and pressed himself gently against John's body
John pulled Sherlock back so that water was cascading over him and gently started washing Sherlock's stomach and hips
Sherlock hummed softly and tilted his head back to rest in on John's shoulder.
John slowly moved his hands down, purposely avoiding where he wanted to handle most
Sherlock chewed his lip and gently bucked his hips forward.
John kissed Sherlock's neck and whispered "you need to be clean before we get dirty again"
Sherlock whimpered a little and pushed his ass against John's crotch, but then he nodded and stood still.
John held back a moan and continued kissed Sherlock's neck, rubbing closer and closer to Sherlock's member
Sherlock tilted his head and let out a soft moan. He tried to stand still and not move his hips.
Johns hard on started growing again as he thought of all the ways he could take Sherlock in the shower
"J-John." Sherlock moaned again as he felt John's erection pressing against his ass.
"Hmm?" John trailed kisses down Sherlock's neck and finally let his hands caress Sherlock
Sherlock gasped and let out a pleased moan. "I-I don't want to sound needy or anything. but. I'd really be up for a second round."
John smiled lazily "I love it when you ask". He pushed his boner against Sherlock's arse. "Shall I be gentle or rough?"
"I don't mind, as long as you go deep." he pushed his ass against John again.
"Good" John said in Sherlock's ear before nibbling on it.
Sherlock gasped and pushed himself even closer to John.
"Ya know," John started, doing the bare minimum to keep Sherlock horny and hard "I could go down on you right now. Or I could fuck you. Or you could fuck me. Endless possibilities"
Sherlock moaned eagerly and pushed his hips against the wall.
"Tell me how you want it baby"
"I already told you." he groaned softly.
"Beg me" John asked,
"Mmh. I don't think I have to." Sherlock smirked softly.
John gripped Sherlock's hips hard and pulled back onto his boner "beg. Me. "
"No need to." Sherlock kept smirking teasingly and let out a soft moan.
John barely contained his groan "dammit Sherlock" he reached around and teasingly started playing with Sherlock cock. "I want you to beg me"
Sherlock moaned loudly and gasped a little. "I-I said there's no need to. I know that you want me. so badly." he smirked and bit his lip
John tightened his grip on Sherlock's dick and lightly bit his neck "I don't care if you know. Beg me, baby"
"Mmh. soon I'll maybe not let you fuck me." he gasped and turned around to kiss John's neck
John frowned and put his arms around Sherlock's waist
Sherlock chuckled softly "Don't look like that. I was just joking." Sherlock traced John's jawline with his tongue
John sighed softly. "I love you"
"I love you too." Sherlock smiled.
"Do you want me to fuck you?" John asked slowly, craving the feel of Sherlock to ease his boner
"Only if you want to." Sherlock rubbed John's chest
John pulled back and looked at Sherlock "I won't take you until you beg" he lightly kissed the gorgeous brunette
"Please." he moaned softly and kissed John's neck. "Please fuck me. deep."
John hummed and smiled against Sherlock's cheek "happily"
Sherlock moaned and kissed John's forehead.
John swung Sherlock into his arms and carried him to their bedroom. John laid him down on his own bed and kissed him softly
Sherlock replied the kiss, wrapping his arms around John's neck
John leaned his forehead against Sherlock's and began playing with both of them at once
Sherlock hummed softly and kissed John
"Do you want to be on your back or stomach?" John asked, lightly trailing kisses down Sherlock's face and collarbone
"I. don't mind at all." he moaned and smiled a little.
John smiled and nipped Sherlock shoulder. "Turn over for me, baby"
Sherlock nodded and quickly turned over.
John smiled at the sight of Sherlock's pale arse and positioned himself at his favorite entrance "ready?"
Sherlock nodded, biting his lip.
John very slowly pushed himself in, moaning quietly
Sherlock groaned softly and closed his eyes.
John pushed himself deeper, brushing Sherlock's prostate just enough for him to feel it
Sherlock gasped out softly and arched his back.
John pulled back and eased in, leaning over Sherlock "I'm going to go slow and deep. Evey time you move, you'll be reminded of where I've been"
Sherlock nodded and moaned, burying his face in the bed.
John gripped Sherlock's hips and rocked them back and forth as he slid in and out. Every few times, he would brush Sherlock's prostate. Sometimes it was barely a brush and the times he hit it head on. The moans that escaped from him showed his pleasure more than when he we rough
Sherlock gasped and grunted loudly in pleasure. "Oh god John. I love you!" He gripped the sheet
"I. love. you" John said in time with each thrust. He felt honest start to build and went in deeper, hitting Sherlock's prostate every time
Sherlock groaned out loudly and thrusted his hips back against John.
John let out a rare moan and continued thrusting deeper and deeper. He knew he would come soon and wanted Sherlock to feel every bit of it
"O-oh god John!" Sherlock let out a moan muffled by the mattress. He was getting closer to the edge as well.
John gave one last thrust and dug his hands into Sherlock's hips as he came, hot and violent, into Sherlock. His moan was the loudest Sherlock had ever heard him
John's moans and the feeling of the hot liquid filling him brought Sherlock over the edge. He gasped and moaned in a husky voice, coming over the bed.
John pulled out and flopped next to Sherlock on the bed, exhausted and smiling
Sherlock moved close to John and sighed happily.
"You're covered in come again," John said, wrapping an arm loosely around Sherlock's waist. Ignoring the dampness under the both of them
"I don't care." he chuckled a little.
"Should I clean you off?" John said, mischief thick on his voice
"If you want." Sherlock smiled
John flipped Sherlock onto his back and leaned over him "this will be fun"
"What are you going to do?" Sherlock chewed his lips nervously
John smiled wickedly and slid down so that his face was even with Sherlock's stomach. Then, he slowly began cleaning the come off of Sherlock with his tongue
Sherlock moaned quietly and closed his eyes
John pulled his tongue up to Sherlock nipple, teased it for a moment, and went back down; trying to get all of Sherlock's come
Sherlock hummed softly and started caressing John's hair
John smiled as he gripped Sherlock's thigh and moved further across Sherlock's amazing body
"J-John." Sherlock tried to gently pull him up again
"Hm?" John looked up at Sherlock but kept his tongue moving
"I…want you up here." he gasped
John stopped his cleaning and sat up, looking at Sherlock curiously
Sherlock pulled John down and rolled on top of him, kissing him gently.
John responded softly, weaving his fingers through Sherlock's curls
Sherlock smiled happily against John's lips

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