Johnlock Smut

Cant Help But Just...

John's POV

Sometimes I hate Sherlock. I hate how he can just deduce me like that. I never talked to him for the rest of the day but I could tell he was not ok with it. Like he felt bad for me. He usually never cares about anyone besides me because I'm his friend. I'll talk to him just so he doesn't think I hate him.
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{8:34 PM}
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Narrative Part

Sherlock and John were just talking to their last person of the day. The person left and they were alone. Nothing to do. Maybe.
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Sherlock- *sigh* I'm bored!!!

John- Occupy yourself with your lab or your violin.

Sherlock- I use my violin to think John.

John- Yes. Yes you do.

Sherlock- I'm sorry for earlier.

John- ?
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Sherlock stands up and walks over to John and kisses John long and passionately. When Sherlock stepped away, both men were confused. John stood and kissed Sherlock back and it became a make-out session between two boys. Mrs. Hudson was thankfully not home so they could do anything. John lead Sherlock into his room and locked the door. Sherlock only knew a little about the deed. So he was technically a virgin. John stood on top of Sherlock and took his shirt off. He took his shirt off, showing his shot wound. He kissed down Sherlock's chest until he got to his area. He unzipped his pants and pulled them down slowly. Sherlock was aroused by that and let out a low sigh. Once his pants were off, he looked at the thin, pale man. He looked at his trousers and saw that there was a "lump" 😏.
John smirked a little and hoped back on top of him. John looked at Sherlock with a smirk on both of their faces. John looks down at Sherlock's trousers and pulled them down slowly. His cock springs out and John looks at the growth, amazed. He doesn't hesitate and licks the tip slowly. Sherlock let's out a sigh which turns into a small whimper. John loves that sound so he puts it all in his mouth, which made Sherlock moan slightly. John repeats this over and over, each time making Sherlock moan a little louder. He finally climaxed in John's mouth, letting out a riding moan at the same time. Sherlock sighs and John flops on the bed next to him.
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John- So, how was that?

Sherlock- It felt...good.

John- Good