Filled - Part 1/4
anonymous
September 27 2010, 20:54:14 UTC
When John was at school, he had only studied modern languages as far as the compulsory GCSE level. His teacher had been called Madame Poirrier, John remembered. A charming, grey-haired lady who would shake her head smilingly at John as he stumbled his way through the conjugations of ‘vouloir’ and ‘etre’; even at that age he had already been much more interested in biology and chemistry than languages
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Filled - Part 2/4
anonymous
September 27 2010, 21:00:01 UTC
He was abruptly jerked back to the here and now by Sherlock’s fingers stroking restlessly through his hair. Sherlock would never do something so crass as pushing his head down, but there was a certain desperation to his movements that John recognised. He wrapped his hand tightly around the base of Sherlock’s cock, feeling the coarse brush of hair against the side of his hand, and pulled his cock back into his mouth.
Beneath him, Sherlock moaned softly, arching his head back and clutching at John’s shoulders. ‘Jean…j’adore ta bouche…c’est - ah! - c’est trop bon
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Filled - Part 3/4
anonymous
September 27 2010, 21:03:57 UTC
Almost before he had finished, Sherlock was tugging John up the bed and muttering, ‘Fuck me, John, please, fuck me’ and groping for the tube of lubricant that had rolled to the side. Gritting his teeth at the feeling of a warm, slick hand pulling on his erection, John nevertheless nudged forwards as Sherlock pulled his knees up to his chest and let himself sink inside in one slow, easy slide
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Filled - Part 4/4
anonymous
September 27 2010, 21:08:12 UTC
When Sherlock had stopped groaning in his ear and the hand on his wrist was signalling Let go now as tactfully as possible, John braced his wet hand on the sheets by Sherlock’s head and finally, finally let himself thrust forward. Encouraged by Sherlock’s soft sighs of ‘Ouais…ouais…vas-y, mon coeur…prends ton plaisir…’, John buried his face in Sherlock’s neck and let himself feel the tight, slick heat sliding around his cock, hear the gentle moans that told him how pleasurable Sherlock was finding this, and (when he opened his mouth) taste the salt of his lover’s sweat when he raised his head to press kisses blindly along the side of Sherlock’s face
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Re: Filled - Part 4/4chibibbleSeptember 27 2010, 21:21:19 UTC
YOU HAVE INDUCED FRENCH KINK. fffffffff, I love French~ ;______; (the fact I understood everything made me disgustingly proud and um, please, I'm yours forever).
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Filling the hell out of this one...watch this space...
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Beneath him, Sherlock moaned softly, arching his head back and clutching at John’s shoulders. ‘Jean…j’adore ta bouche…c’est - ah! - c’est trop bon ( ... )
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That was unbelievably hot and sexy and filthy, anon. So many kudos to you! *worships*
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fffffffff, I love French~ ;______; (the fact I understood everything made me disgustingly proud and um, please, I'm yours forever).
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:D
Your use of French in this story made me spontaneously burst out in Swedish, which almost never happens. 0.0
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*is still incoherent*
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Plus, John's learning French!
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