Sherlock could feel John’s heart beating rapidly underneath his fingertips. He looked up at John, who seemed to be drowning in pleasure.
The contrast from the feeling of hot skin and the cool metal of the dogtags was bold and harsh, and it grounded Sherlock as he watched how John threw his head back in ecstasy.
“Keep riding Captain Watson! That’s an order!” Sherlock had to pull himself together not to cut off mid sentence, a moan making it’s way up through his chest. John’s tight heat felt so good surrounding him.
He bit his lip as John responded, sounding far gone: “Yes sir! Oh god! Yes Commander!” Sherlock could watch John’s blissed out expression all day. And now that he thought about it, he would have to try that some time.
I got to thank gayprincesherlock for this idea and the inspiration. 😀 Thank you so much!!!
Jenny gets better with every new picture!
The dog tags: especially hot. <3
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