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TYPE: SMUT

JOHNS POV

"I love you John". Sherlock leaned over and whispered, waving another guest off. I sighed in content. "I love you too...husband". Oh wow. I didnt think i'd be one of those guys but I cant help it! Calling Sherlock my husband gives me undescribable happiness. Because its true. Sherlock is mine and im his. I glanced over at him and he was already smiling down at me. I couldnt help but give him a double take. He usually dressed up but the way this suit made him look was...sexy. Yes, extremely. The suit fit his figure nicely, defining his slender build. His wonderfully cold blue/gray/green eyes popped against his dark curly hair, making him breath taking. "John dont bite your lip so hard you might bleed". Sherlock scolded as we finally made way to our hotel room. Blushing I nodded and opened the door. As we made our way inside a bolt of electricity shot through me realising what was to come. I turned to Sherlock and my breathe hitched. They way he took of his jacket, exhaling slightly. I internally moaned. "John? John you seem a bit off. Are you...reconsidering"? The detectives usually blank face hinted worry and anxiety. Shaking my head I smiled "No. Not at all"! Sherlock gave a nod, his features now relaxed. "Oh. Well do tell me whats troubling your mind John". Blushing I turned away and coughed "Oh, what? Nothing im just..ah. Im just deep in thought". "Deep in thought"? Sherlocks tone obviously confused. "Yes cant I think once in a while"? I snapped loosening my collar as the overwhelming thoughts of Sherlock came back. He only gave a hum. 'Oh god is he making a move now? When do we do this? I mean....I really want to now. Does he though? Ugh fuck everything'. I turned around and was a little suprised to find Sherlock busy on his phone. "Are you working"? Sherlock nodded in my direction "Yes John. What we do all the time" He looked up, eye-brows raised "Problem"? I sighed and turned away, deflated and a bit hurt he didnt want me back "I guess not".

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SHERLOCKS POV

"I guess not". Oh I know what he wanted. Im not daft, I can see the signs. I noticed them before we got into the room. I looked over Johns slightly slumped back. The suit he was wearing made him look amazing. It fit him perfectly and defined his figure. Fitting perfectly around his arse and making me also tug at my lip. Although it looked lovely I wanted to rip it off. But no, I had to wait. John had to ask for what he wanted. I loved watching him get hot and bothered for me, withering in my heated stares. As John walked into the bathroom I took action. Removing every piece of clothing but my tight black boxers I jumped on the bed and left my phone on the couch. I waited until John finally reamerged. "John my phone". John turned and jumped at the sight of me almost naked. "Sh-Sherlock what are you-"!? "The phone John. Bring it here". I heard a huff and feet shuffling. I smirked and waited till he was beside me. "Heres your bloody phone". I swiftly gripped his arms and threw him on the bed. Before he could react I sat on his stomache and pinned his arms above his head. John looked up at me, panting and wide eyed. I leaned down to where I was right next to his ear "I know what you want John". I felt him shiver underneath me "O-Oh"? My smirk grew "Mhm. You have to ask for it...". John growled "Dont be this way Sherlock. Im not asking". I looked at him "Really"? I begun thrusting my hips, my lips captured his earlobe. John let out a high moan. "Ask". I requested once more, deepening my movements. John shook his head, eyes rolled "N-No". I growled and started to swirl my hips. John arched his back, letting out another moan. "Ask". I growled in his ear, moving to his neck and placing rough kisses. Panting John oblidged "PLEASE"! I smiled triumphant "Please what"? I started to slightly bouce making John squirm "PLEASE! Sherlock put your hands on me, your mouth.... Sherlock put your mouth all over my body.. I want you in me PLEASE"! I know couldnt deny the throbbing buldge in my boxers. "Yes". I moaned and started tearing off his clothes. John helped and together we got them off in record speed. John willingly turned around. Smirking I slowly inserted one finger. John gave a loud gasp ending in a moan. As I pumped that finger I slowly inserted another. "AGH"! John yelped and moved with my fingers. I removed and rubbed my manhood against his entrance. "DAMN IT SHERLOCK PUT IT IN"! John screamed pushing back into me. Finally done with teasing I inserted him slowly. I made tiny thrusts, being very delicate with my blogger. "F-Faster"! John gripped a pillow, impatient. I momentarily stopped "Youve done this before..." John tensed underneath me. "Yes. Before we met though". John whispered, ashamed. I was disappointed that I wasnt his first, but it would make things more fun. I leaned down and smirked against his ear. "Well then, that means I cant go easy on you~". With that I started thrusting hard and deep into him. "YES"! John arched his back with each thrust as I gained speed. "JOHN"! I screamed as I made another rough thrust, getting closer to my high. I made one particular thrust and John screamed. "H-Here"? I made another thrust and he arched his back "YES! RIGHT THERE! SHERLOCK"! Adjusting I started thrusting at that spot, hitting it everytime. "S-S-Sherlock im abouAGGGGA"! John released on the sheets with a loud moan. Seeing him this way. Sweaty and shaking under me, finally brought me to my high. I panted and finally decended from my orgasm. I removed myself from John and layed back with a sigh. After what seemed like an hour of comfterable silence I felt weight on my stomache. My eyes shot open to a red faced John. "C-Can I try something"? Curious to where this was going I nodded and tried to relax. I watched as John placed himself over my manhood and slowly slid ontop of it. I moaned and gripped his hips, getting used to this new feeling. "Is this ok"? John whispered in my ear. I nodded "Move". And he did. He began bouncing up and down on my own hips, making a satisfying smacking sound. His manhood bouncing against my stomache was also a complete turn on. The way he slid up and down my shaft made me grip his hips tighter. I thrust upwards with his bounces, my moans increasing. "YES JOHN! HARDER PLEASE"! John had switched to a faster speed as he thrust his hips back-and-forwards. I arched my back "OH GOD"! "YES"! We both screamed in ecstasy as we came at the same time. Panting John collapsed ontop of me. I rubbed circles on his back "That was..." John laughed "Agreed". With that I fell asleep next to my husband, my blogger, my helper. My John Watson.