Title: Disturbing Sleep
Author:
mistress_brittFandom: Holmes RPF
Characters: Mark Strong/Hans Matheson
Word Count: Holmes RPF
Rating: NC-17 THIS IS DIRTY, FILTHY, NAUGHTY PEOPLE!
Summary: The kiss is hard, tongues tangling and pressing together, teeth bumping against teeth due to careless, fast movements.
Disclaimer: Characters aren’t mine.
Author's Notes: Reviews are nice if you would like to leave them. Also this probably never would have happened if not for the lovely
igrab. Also I usually don’t write much slash because girl on girl is more of my thing so if something is off just let me know!
Mark’s fingers trace the finely sculpted cheekbones of the man lying next to him. Han’s eyes flutter openly softly, revealing orbs of dazzling blue flecked with gold.
“I’m trying to sleep,” Hans says, a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.
“So sorry,” Mark scoffs playfully, but he isn’t sorry at all. His fingers move over those soft lips.
Hans parts his mouth and draws the digits inside, coating the tips with his salvia.
“Though you were trying to sleep?” Mark mumbles, his hazel eyes glazed over with lust.
Hans lets the long finger slip out of his mouth and he rolls over, effectively placing himself on top of Mark’s warm body. He leans his head down, hair tickling the Mark’s forehead and Han’s beard scrapes across Mark’s chin. The kiss is hard, tongues tangling and pressing together, teeth bumping against teeth due to careless, fast movements. Mark takes a fistful of silky black hair and twists his fingers through the locks. The action makes Hans moan into his mouth. Mark can feel just how hard the younger man is now.
Soon enough Hans is pinned beneath Mark. The older man’s teeth scrape over the delicate neck before sinking down into a creamy shoulder. Hans purrs and arches into Mark’s strong, warm body, hands sliding down the older man’s biceps. Mark’s breath is hot against the boy’s ear.
“Do you want me to fuck you?” Mark asks, his voice in a light whisper that sends shivers down Hans’s spine. The man’s voice is enough to make him come.
“God yes,” Hans pushes out in a breathy voice, his lower lip trembling with anticipation.
Mark flips Hans with ease onto his stomach and the younger man presses his face into the sweat soaked sheets, groaning with pleasure. He hears the snap of the lube cap and feels the slick fingers working around inside of him. Once he is properly lubed, Mark can’t resist grabbing the firm mounds of flesh and he can picture the satisfied smile that is most likely plastered on Hans face at this very moment. Hans presses his ass higher into the air.
“Eager are we?” Mark smirks and positions himself, the tip of his hard cock pressing against Hans’s opening.
Hans freely lets out moans as his nails dig into the sheets, the pleasant burning sensation sending vibrations up and down his spine. Mark’s fingers tangle in his hair again, yanking his head up so he can swipe his tongue over Hans’s ear before letting go. Hans begins to rock his hips in time with Mark’s hard, powerful thrusts. Mark’s hand finds its way to Hans’s hard cock and he begins to stroke the shaft.
“Are you gonna come for me?” Mark asks. His voice is hot and thick like dripping honey.
“God yes!” Hans cries out, exploding into Mark’s hand.
Mark removes his hand and whispers the dirtiest things he can think of into Hans’s ear while giving the last few thrusts. The last thrust manages to push Hans forward a little bit and he cries out again while Mark releases. Eventually Mark pulls out and gathers Hans against him, beads of sweat stuck to his smooth head. Hans lazily circles his tongue around Mark’s nipples before resting his head on the man’s chest.
“Do you think I can sleep now?” Hans grins.
“Cheeky bastard,” Mark laughs.