Seeing that hungry gaze on Jim's face only stoked the fire steadily growing in his belly, steadying himself using Jim's shoulder as his body shuddered and his knees quaked under the attention. He gasps softly when his tongue teases the glans, stroking his fingers through his hair in something akin to affection
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Sherlock eased up at Jim's instruction, shuddering at the gasps he brought forth that went straight to his groin. He sucked him with renewed focus, blinking his eyes open when Jim spoke again. He eased his mouth off of him, licking his lips to draw the taste of him further into his mouth.
He pushes himself up to clamber over him again, straddling him and running his hands appreciatively over his chest as he watched Jim open the condom with rapt attention.
Moriarty's urgings got Sherlock close enough that when he was done unveiling the contents of the condom wrapper, he had the perfect angle to roll the condom on and to show the other man exactly how to do so for future reference. Pushing him downward enough for him to get the idea to get into position, his cock twitched in anticipation, leaking copious amounts of precome.. Less than an hour ago, he had pulled out a plug that he had kept in for almost eight hours. He wasn't taking the chance of being ripped apart by amateur fumbling.
Some part of his more clinical nature was starting to kick in. No matter how excited he was and would become, there were parts of him that simply analyzed the goings on for future reference and how it would be of use to him.
Sherlock focused completely on Jim's movements, just in case he got to do the opposite for him later. A low rumble of a moan sounded from his throat as Jim put the condom on him, licking his lips unconsciously at the very idea of getting to do what he was about to do
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Sherlock was finally settled inside of him, sheathed in the well prepped home that he'd prepared for the man's cock. And it was absolutely what he had hoped for. He could help the little psychotic grin and he felt himself stretch even further than he had prepped for. It was a lovely burn. Nevermind that this first session would be over soon as it was a first also for the other man, he was already imagining Sherlock bending him over every piece of furniture, shoving him down pushing thrusting. Taking.
The physical sensations were nearly overwhelming in their hot intensity, turning Sherlock's breath ragged and shaky as he took a long moment to appreciate just being inside him for a moment. He didn't want to end this too soon, though he knew already it was going to be difficult to keep his composure.
His fingers dug into his hips as he kissed him with bruising force, a shiver shooting up his spine at the growl against his lips. He sucked on his lower lip as he eased into a slow rhythm of thrusts, his breath stuttering at the perfect friction of each move forward. He adjusted their position so Jim's legs rested on his shoulders, pushing to practically bend him in half and open him further to his assault. He lunged forward for another heated kiss, his hand inching over to take his erection into a loose fist and match a rhythm of strokes to his quickening thrusts. His mind was blissfully quiet, focused only on getting everything out of this moment that he could.
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He pushes himself up to clamber over him again, straddling him and running his hands appreciatively over his chest as he watched Jim open the condom with rapt attention.
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Some part of his more clinical nature was starting to kick in. No matter how excited he was and would become, there were parts of him that simply analyzed the goings on for future reference and how it would be of use to him.
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"More .." He growled into the kiss.
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His fingers dug into his hips as he kissed him with bruising force, a shiver shooting up his spine at the growl against his lips. He sucked on his lower lip as he eased into a slow rhythm of thrusts, his breath stuttering at the perfect friction of each move forward. He adjusted their position so Jim's legs rested on his shoulders, pushing to practically bend him in half and open him further to his assault. He lunged forward for another heated kiss, his hand inching over to take his erection into a loose fist and match a rhythm of strokes to his quickening thrusts. His mind was blissfully quiet, focused only on getting everything out of this moment that he could.
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