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John groaned into the gag, grateful that it muffled how much he was really enjoying the frigging despite his embarrassment at being on display.
“Look at them watching you John,” Mycroft said, “see what your display is doing.” When he risked looking up John could see several cocks being fisted and hungry gazes on him. They were on all sides now, many moving so they could see Mycroft’s finger pushing into him.
“Such a wanton display,” Mycroft said adding another finger and rotating them, “fuck yourself on my fingers John.”
John pushed back on Mycroft’s fingers and felt a third pop past his entrance, the leather adding to the bulk and filling him up. He unconsciously shifted the angle so they would reach his prostate.
“Such a greedy slut,” Mycroft said, slapping him lightly on one buttock. “Pull your cheeks apart, let them see how loose and ready you are. If I left you here you’d have to offer them your arse and mouth for a taxi. Would you do that, John, drop on your knees and suck any cock offered to you? You’d do it just for the chance to get off wouldn’t you?”
John moaned and pulled his butt cheeks wide apart unable to deny just how hard his cock was, how much he was pushing back onto Mycroft’s fingers at every suggestion. Mycroft’s little finger teased at his hole and John gasped. Three fingers had been all that Mycroft had used before but he’d always suggested John could take more, and one day would.
“Are you close John?” Mycroft leaned over John’s bent body. “Should I make you lick your spent up from wherever it falls while I continue to fuck you with my fingers? I’m not going to fuck you here but if you put on a good show for the gentlemen watching you’ll ride me in the car all the way home, or maybe this time I’ll let Sherlock watch when we get back to Baker Street.”
The last words were too much for John and he clenched around Mycroft’s fingers as his cock shot its load over the back of the seats and he lost grip of his buttocks falling forward and nearly hitting his chin.
Mycroft’s hand was there to steady him, the other still buried deep in his arse.
“You can’t touch him gentlemen,” Mycroft said, “but he would not object to you showing your appreciation on his body.” As Mycroft continued to finger him through the aftershocks of his orgasm John felt the splatter of come across his back and in his hair.
Finally Mycroft removed his fingers and pulled off his gloves. He removed his tie from John’s mouth and waited for John to get dressed before handing them to him to carry.
The other men had melted back into the shadows as John dressed but he could feel their gazes as sticky as the mess of their release trickling down his back.
“This is proving to be a very fascinating investigation,” Mycroft murmured as they made their way out of the theatre. “I can’t wait to find your limits.”
John shuddered, he really wasn’t sure where his limits were but if anyone could find them it was Mycroft Holmes.
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