Chapter. 29

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Sherlock couldn’t help but whimper happily until the kiss as they began to kiss a little more passionately and he couldn’t help but grasp at John desperately like if he didn’t the he might fizzle away like the bubbles in a glass of Coca-Cola. As John asked this, Sherlock paused momentarily as he opened his eyes to gaze right into John’s eyes. He’d.. never done anything like this before, sex being the least important thing but right now... he needed this, he needed John and so he nodded a little nervously but he wanted this.
“Yes.. Yes... J-“ he cut off when he smashed his lips to John’s now much passionately than before, lips working fast and desperately. He was scared he might bruise John’s lips but it was also something he didn’t care about, it was him proving he loved every inch of this man.

John wanted slightly more, deepening the kiss gently with his hands on Sherlock's hips slightly, pulling him closer. He smirked.
"Got you.." he murmured, before taking a small step back and suddenly lost his balance. Falling backwards onto the leather sofa, not even daring to break the kiss. He just couldn't get enough. Sherlock was like a drug and he was addicted.
Sherlock grunted slightly into the kiss as he fell on top of John and just like the man he loved, he didn’t break the kiss, deeply kissing him as he laid on top of him, heart fluttering in his chest as he rushed a hand through John’s blonde hair.
“J-John...” he breathed between the kiss, something beginning to shift in his trousers for the first time in his life and a rush of panic and fear began to flood through him. He didn’t understand what was happening.

John let out a slight moan at the feeling of the man landing on top of him, breaking away to catch his breath,
"B-Bedroom?" He gasped slightly, clearing his throat afterwards. His cheeks making him look as red as a tomato as he suddenly felt an uncomfortable but arousing feeling ball up in his trouser regions as well. Panting slightly, he couldn't help but smile at his lover.

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