Both brothers are involved with our dear doctor. John have certain weekdays set off each one of them. They are not just or primarily sexual relationships. Companionship, domesticity and genuine emotion please. *bambi eyes*
Cookies, love and chocolate for any of these. -Brotherly squabbling. -How this came to pass(angst and delicious drawn out jealousy are love!) -The Courting of Doctor John Watson. -um.. *looks about furtively* Sloppy seconds? One or both of the brothers enjoy fingering, caressing and or fucking Johns red, cum soaked and leaking hole after he comes back? You know, from the other brother? And John loves it? -John reconciles the Holmes brothers. -This developing into a triad? -Eventual double penetration?
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anonymous
September 16 2010, 00:26:58 UTC
Hope this is what you wanted, OP!
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John doesn’t exactly remember how it starts. He isn’t in the business of dating his flatmates because, honestly, the drama that usually results from those sorts of relationships is never worth it. Even for the sex. Somewhere in between fighting crime and finding heads in the fridge, John and Sherlock’s relationship evolves to a level where John finds himself watching television, the detectives head in his lap, John’s fingers in his hair.
One day, a sleek black car pulls up as John walks to the market and a few hours later, John and Mycroft are sharing a meal at a restaurant that is far out of the doctor’s price range and John thinks that this is suspiciously starting to feel like a date.
“It’s supposed to.” Mycroft says, practically reading John’s thoughts as he inspects the menu with an air of a professional.
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They both know. They’ve got to know, John reasons. You can never hide anything from the Holmes brothers. While he never exactly entered into any kind of formal relationship with
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anonymous
September 16 2010, 00:27:34 UTC
“I didn’t - we didn’t -“ John has difficulty focusing with Sherlock’s callused hands stroking him, hard and fast. He squirms against the floor, feet scrambling for purchase. His struggles seem to excite the detective, whose eyes spark at the movement. He releases John, who whines at the loss of contact, and slides down his body, yanking down the doctor’s trousers and underwear with little finesse.
“Mycroft never said…” The loss of bodily contact allows John’s thought process to slowly return. Distantly, he worries at the thought of Mrs. Hudson coming up the stair, but then Sherlock’s breath is on his cock and he twitches against the floor, exhales through his nose.
“Mycroft knows the value of a compromise,” Sherlock replies with a quirk of his lips and then John’s spine snaps straight as he is overwhelmed by the sensations of soft, wet, and oh, suction. John gasps at the ceiling and struggles to hold still as his hands find their way to Sherlock’s hair, his ear, his cheekbones. Sherlock hums against him and John is undone, his
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Re: FILLED: Timeshare [2/2]storylandqueenSeptember 19 2010, 02:47:43 UTC
I read this... then reread it again. It's going in my delicious so I can find it and read it a third time, because I will. I love how you took this in little moments as they moved forward. This is incredibly hot and sexy without being explicit. Not that I'd complain if you added something explicit. In fact, if you wrote any kind of sequel at all, I would probably cry my delight from the rooftops. Really well done, my dear, thank you.
Both brothers are involved with our dear doctor. John have certain weekdays set off each one of them. They are not just or primarily sexual relationships. Companionship, domesticity and genuine emotion please. *bambi eyes*
Cookies, love and chocolate for any of these.
-Brotherly squabbling.
-How this came to pass(angst and delicious drawn out jealousy are love!)
-The Courting of Doctor John Watson.
-um.. *looks about furtively* Sloppy seconds? One or both of the brothers enjoy fingering, caressing and or fucking Johns red, cum soaked and leaking hole after he comes back? You know, from the other brother? And John loves it?
-John reconciles the Holmes brothers.
-This developing into a triad?
-Eventual double penetration?
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John doesn’t exactly remember how it starts. He isn’t in the business of dating his flatmates because, honestly, the drama that usually results from those sorts of relationships is never worth it. Even for the sex. Somewhere in between fighting crime and finding heads in the fridge, John and Sherlock’s relationship evolves to a level where John finds himself watching television, the detectives head in his lap, John’s fingers in his hair.
One day, a sleek black car pulls up as John walks to the market and a few hours later, John and Mycroft are sharing a meal at a restaurant that is far out of the doctor’s price range and John thinks that this is suspiciously starting to feel like a date.
“It’s supposed to.” Mycroft says, practically reading John’s thoughts as he inspects the menu with an air of a professional.
II.
They both know. They’ve got to know, John reasons. You can never hide anything from the Holmes brothers. While he never exactly entered into any kind of formal relationship with ( ... )
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“Mycroft never said…” The loss of bodily contact allows John’s thought process to slowly return. Distantly, he worries at the thought of Mrs. Hudson coming up the stair, but then Sherlock’s breath is on his cock and he twitches against the floor, exhales through his nose.
“Mycroft knows the value of a compromise,” Sherlock replies with a quirk of his lips and then John’s spine snaps straight as he is overwhelmed by the sensations of soft, wet, and oh, suction. John gasps at the ceiling and struggles to hold still as his hands find their way to Sherlock’s hair, his ear, his cheekbones. Sherlock hums against him and John is undone, his ( ... )
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