(saw this a few parts ago unfilled and am reprompting :P)
I have this image of John making Sherlock totally immobile (sitting on the backs of his knees, cuffing his ankles, holding him down to the bed by the back of his neck, etc.) and really dishing it out, talking dirty a little 'cause he can't help it, with Sherlock barely able to breathe because it's so overwhelming and intense.
Bonus points for Sherlock coming in the sheets just from getting his bum smacked.
FILL - as yet untitled intense spanking, 1/?lotheringtonJune 9 2011, 23:29:22 UTC
This is insanity I've got to be up for work in 6 hours but this prompt is TOO HOT FOR WORDS, so please, have some absolutely irredeemable PWP. And if the OP or anyone else has the link to the first time this was prompted I'd be very grateful for the link so I can let other!OP know about the fill. :) Cheers! Oh, and this is somewhat D/s-ish, probably entering BDSM territory, actually, so just keep that in mind if it's a possible trigger/squick for you. :)‘Roll over for me, love,’ John murmured as he licked around Sherlock’s outer ear, both of his hands running up and down Sherlock’s sides. ‘On your front, that’s it,’ he said, moving one leg over Sherlock’s back so he was kneeling over him. ‘Arms up,’ John said, trailing his fingers up Sherlock’s biceps and forearms then the backs of his hands once he’d stretched his arms over the pillows and towards the headboard. ‘Good boy,’ John praised, biting gently at the back of Sherlock’s neck, nuzzling into the dark curls at Sherlock’s nape. ‘You’re such a good boy
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FILL - as yet untitled intense spanking, 2/?lotheringtonJune 9 2011, 23:40:49 UTC
Letting another small whimper escape, Sherlock sank into the mattress, his bones taking on the consistency of melted wax as John continued to stroke and kiss and murmur gently. He pulled against his restraints to test them and shivered and hissed when he found he was completely unable to move his hands.
‘Yes, that’s it, good boy, good boy,’ John said, running his hand up the back of Sherlock’s neck and into his hair, applying exactly the right amount of pressure to Sherlock’s scalp with his fingertips and just a hint of his nails and oh, yes, Sherlock thought. Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes. ‘Good boy,’ John said again, his hand moving amongst Sherlock’s curls. ‘Lovely thing, so relaxed and beautiful, aren’t you? So good, so lovely, so--’
SMACK.
Sherlock gasped raggedly at the unexpected hard blow. ‘John,’ he hissed, tugging against the cuffs and shoving his hips down into the mattress underneath him. John hit him again; five times in quick succession, one after the other after the other after the other after the other.
FILL - as yet untitled intense spanking, 3/?lotheringtonJune 10 2011, 00:15:48 UTC
‘Settle,’ John snarled, and another half-dozen blows landed on Sherlock’s backside, a pause lulling him into a false sense of security before a seventh one hit home, then an eighth, a ninth, a tenth, each harder and faster than the last. Sherlock whimpered loudly and tried to keep still, he really did, but oh God, oh God, John’s nails were scraping at his pink skin again, hot and sharp and-- ‘Am I going to have to keep you still myself?’ John growled, his mouth against Sherlock’s ear, warm and wet, and Sherlock couldn’t help but shiver at his tone.
‘No,’ Sherlock gasped, swallowing, closing his eyes. ‘No, no John, I can be good, I’ll... I can...’
‘See that you do,’ John murmured, and then his palm was flying into Sherlock’s arse again, and Sherlock knew that John would be keeping his wrist loose so that it would be harder, quicker, that much more painful. Sherlock gasped and whimpered again but managed to keep relatively still, his fingers grasping at the bars of the headboard as he began to rock back into John’s blows.
FILL - as yet untitled intense spanking, 4/4 (end!)lotheringtonJune 10 2011, 00:52:35 UTC
‘Yes, John, yes,’ Sherlock gasped, his chest tight as he tried to breathe through the next onslaught of smacks from John: irregular, bruising, punishing. ‘I need‘Tell me what you need,’ John said, moving his hand away from Sherlock’s neck and biting it again, shoving his hips against Sherlock’s arse again, making Sherlock cry out wordlessly. ‘Look at me, tell me what you need, Sherlock,’ he ordered, fisting his hand in Sherlock’s hair to turn his head. Sherlock shifted his unfocused gaze to John’s face and opened his mouth to speak but couldn’t quite find the words
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I have this image of John making Sherlock totally immobile (sitting on the backs of his knees, cuffing his ankles, holding him down to the bed by the back of his neck, etc.) and really dishing it out, talking dirty a little 'cause he can't help it, with Sherlock barely able to breathe because it's so overwhelming and intense.
Bonus points for Sherlock coming in the sheets just from getting his bum smacked.
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‘Yes, that’s it, good boy, good boy,’ John said, running his hand up the back of Sherlock’s neck and into his hair, applying exactly the right amount of pressure to Sherlock’s scalp with his fingertips and just a hint of his nails and oh, yes, Sherlock thought. Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes. ‘Good boy,’ John said again, his hand moving amongst Sherlock’s curls. ‘Lovely thing, so relaxed and beautiful, aren’t you? So good, so lovely, so--’
SMACK.
Sherlock gasped raggedly at the unexpected hard blow. ‘John,’ he hissed, tugging against the cuffs and shoving his hips down into the mattress underneath him. John hit him again; five times in quick succession, one after the other after the other after the other after the other.
‘John, John‘ ( ... )
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‘No,’ Sherlock gasped, swallowing, closing his eyes. ‘No, no John, I can be good, I’ll... I can...’
‘See that you do,’ John murmured, and then his palm was flying into Sherlock’s arse again, and Sherlock knew that John would be keeping his wrist loose so that it would be harder, quicker, that much more painful. Sherlock gasped and whimpered again but managed to keep relatively still, his fingers grasping at the bars of the headboard as he began to rock back into John’s blows.
‘Oh, good ( ... )
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And perfect. :D
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That's-
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That's some good, good, good stuff.
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"ghhWhat limits" INDEED, Mycroft.
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Can't believe I seconded that prompt and it was already filled!
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