Johnlock prompts

Happy Birthday

The morning started same as always, the warm bodies of the two lovers under the covers stirred as one of them woke to the warm light of the London sun and his still sleepy detective. He smirked he knew what today was and he knew that Sherlock would detest about anything he wanted to do about it. He had his ways. And just like that, John slipped back under the covers and trailed gentle wet kisses down the happy trail just under Sherlock's stomach and fiddled with the lip of his boxers. There was a happy hum above him and he smiled pushing another kiss to Sherlock's hipbone and started pulling down his boxers. A gentle hand moved from its position and found its way to Johns hair lazily stroking. John smiled and leaned into the touch before going back to work. He mouthed at Sherlock's half hard tip and hummed at Sherlock's taste before taking all of him down in one gulp. Sherlock gasped and pawed lazily at Johns shoulders as he groaned in pleasure. John moved his hands up and down Sherlock's sides as Sherlock mutters half awake praise. "Johnnnnn" Sherlock moans and twitches in John mouth. John pobs off and nuzzles Sherlock's shaft. "Are you enjoying yourself love?" John mutters just load enough to hear. "Mhm" Sherlock replies not being able to find words for this eternal peaceful bliss. John chuckles deep in his stomach and starts sucking him back in. He finds a gentle rhythm, bobbing his head to bring him pleasure. He times his bobs to Sherlock's breaths going faster as Sherlock's breath gets more labored. "Joohhh-hah faster please huh uh" Sherlock grits. John smirks (somehow) and speeds up doing his best not to choke. Sherlock grips the short tuffs of Johns hair and moans deep and passionate. "John, John, Fuck!" He screams and releases into Johns mouth. He takes it all and swallows. Sherlock shivered with aftershock and John kissed the insides of his thighs calming him down enough to get his breathing stable again. "Fuck" he muttered out. John smiled and re-emerged from under the hot covers, sliding next to Sherlock's side. He tilted Sherlock towards him so they could meet eyes and wrapped his arms around him so he could burry his head in Sherlock's neck. "You should do that more often" Sherlock muttered sleepily. "Maybe next year" John chuckled. "Oh god it isn't?-" Sherlock was interrupted with a kiss to his nose. "Happy Birthday Sherlock" John smiled. Sherlock groaned and wrapped his arms around John, holding him close like a teddy bear. "The press will be all over me today" He grumbled. "Who said we have to go out?" John said rubbing his hands over Sherlock's spine. Sherlock pulled back to look in Johns eyes. They both smiled foolishly. "Are you suggesting to have me in bed all day Watson" Sherlock smirked. "Not at all Holmes" John winked back. They kissed lazily both happy to be with each other after all that's happened, and (John more than Sherlock maybe) happy to celebrate Sherlock's birthday. "Anything you want to do birthday boy besides avoiding your brother as much as possible?" John said. "I want to spend time with you" He said barley a whispered. John was slightly shocked, he knows Sherlock loves him but he never says anything especially romantic. After the fall, Moriarty,Erous, and getting over his addiction Sherlock had really changed. He was a better person now that the one he loved for so long can finally return his feelings. He feels so much safer, so much happier now he has John. "Whatever you want detective" John said pressing their foreheads together,closing his eyes. "Although" Sherlock said "another morning blowjob certainly would be appreciated" Sherlock smiled. They opened their eyes and John gave Sherlock a seductive smirk. "All that and more birthday boy" and he slipped back under the covers.

"Oh John"

AUTHORS NOTE
#pornwithfeelings