Sherlock, John, cake

This is my first fanfiction.

Ok, just think of cake...

And Sherlock feeding that to John.

Then sherlock getting whipped cream on johns lip and licking it off and John being tied to the chair so he can't do anything. Sherlock smirks And walks away. Then he goes behind John and whispers in his ear:

"Don't move your mine now"

Sherlock starts to slowly unbutton John's shirt, John whimpers.

"John did I tell you you could speak"

John pouts at the thought that he could go faster. But Sherlocks sleek yet fit body is making the bulge in his pants grown tight. Sherlock drops his shirt on the ground and walks to John not able to resist. The already shirtless John sits impatiently waiting. Sherlock kneels down on the ground in front of John.

He pulls of his shoes,

then his socks.

Finally getting to his pants, fumbling with the zipper a bit. John whines. Sherlock looks at him left eyebrow arched in a 'don't' manner and eyes filled with lust and power. John again shuts up and bits his lip impatiently, drawing blood. Sherlock looks at him, pulls down his pants finally and pulls off his own, both have bulges that are by this point very uncomfortable. Sherlock sits on John and raps his legs around him. Licking the blood from his lips, and rubbing his bulge and johns bulge together. John bits his lip harder trying not to scream in Pleasure. Sherlock puts his head back and whispers

"...John..."

John is biting hard on his lip and draws more blood. Sherlock gets up and slips of his boxers showing his huge shaft. John is still trying to control his cries. Sherlock gets down on his knees and ever so slowly pulls down johns boxers, knowing exactly how to make him reach his limit of need. Sherlock takes a minute to process every single scratch, bite mark, and bruise from there previous adventures. And goes around to untie John and flips him over and on to the couch. Sherlock bends over and whispers in johns ear

"Moriarty can't take you, you are mine! John beg for me. Make me take you, make me fill you up. Make me dominate you and pleasure you the way that you love so much"

John whimpers out

"sherlock"

"Do it louder john!"

"Sherlock!"

"Louder, make the queen of England here it!"

"SHERLOCK FUCK ME HARD"

Need surges through John that make him shiver at the thought.

Sherlock smiles wickedly.

Just at the thought of those hundred sleepless nights.

Sherlock puts lube all over his hard cock and pushes John over more and making him get on his knees. Sherlock thrust into John and whips his head back. John screams in pleasure or pain, right now it's all together in a dangerous mix, his drug is Sherlock.

Sherlock keeps on thrusting hard till he comes almost to his climax and pulls out. John whimpers. Sherlock whips John to be on his knees on the floor in front of the couch. Sherlock sits in front of John and raises his left brow with challenging look in his eyes.

Sherlock gives this one word

"Blow"

John of course pleased of this request, not like last time when his was tied to a chair, hands a feet, and had to watch Sherlock please himself with our saying a word, with clothes on!

And John starts to pump up and down on Sherlock's shaft, having it hit the back of his throat. Licking the head every once in a while. Finally Sherlock's hips buckle and he screams "JOHN" and his tips his head back now against the wall. He cums in the back of johns throat making him swallow greedily. Sherlock pulls out of Johns mouths as his phone vibrates. Sherlock answers.

"WHAT...I'm busy...really...fine...IM NOT DATING IRENE ADLER"

Then hangs up in a angry manner. He whispers

"...if only they knew...We have to go John. Put on your clothes"

John looks at his like a lost puppy

"Wait... NOW!?!"

"Yes John lets go"

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That's it, I wrote this on my phone and this is my first so sorry if it sucks. It was first used to make my friend have feels and it worked so I thought to share it. Hope you liked it.

-franki :$