John is a great man; the best, in fact. I've met many people in my line of work: celebrities, heroes, presidents, etc. Many of them have hundreds of thousands of people who look up to them, but still, they are nothing compared to my John Watson. Well, "Mary's" John.. John loves her. With all of his heart. And yet she still went and fucked him over. Cheating Bitch. He deserves so much better. . I'm not saying that I'm worthy of John. I mean, I would give him everything I could to show him how much I would care and love him. And I would be fucking loyal. Oh John, if only you knew... *About one month later* *phone rings* "Hello?" "Sherlock. I need to come over." He sounded stressed. "Okay-" The line went dead. "Okay. ." I breath …show more content…
"Fucking hell! Yes, Sherlock. Let's go before I leave to go fuck a street girl instead" John lied. I strip my clothes as I glare at him with a smirk. I unbutton my trousers before speaking. "Are you sure you want to do that?" I palm myself, my erection pressing firmly against fabric. I'm down to just my boxers as I teasingly tug at the hem. "Sure you want to miss out on this?" He bites his lip and responds. "Not really. I've missed out on you long enough.." He lurches forward and presses kisses to my neck, abs, and waistline before pressing his warm tongue against my clothed cock. He is quick when removing my remaining clothes. His breath is hot against my hips. Next thing I know, he has a hand and his mouth stretched around my cock. It truly is a magnificent sight. He looks so pretty like …show more content…
A moan shudders through me as John bobs up and down my shaft, using a variety of soft and hard sucks. After a good few minutes, I pull his bead off and bring his lips up to meet mine in a passionate kiss. I lean into him and gently lick his neck and lean towards his ear. "Do you want me to fuck you? Huh, John?" "Have me how you will." He replied with a devilish grin. I pushed him back against the bed and captured his lips. "Goddamn, John. I have wanted you for so long. You are so perfect..." Before he can reply, I swirl my tongue around his nipple, causing him to grunt. After a second, I do the same to the other before grabbing the lube from the table. I pop open the cap and squirt a generous amout on my fingers. "What position?" I ask. " I want to be abpe to look at you. So I guess like this." He shoots a gorgeous smile at me and my heart softens as I smile back. "Okay, lover." I trail my finger down to John's entrance, gently letting one finger slide in. I pump in and out until I feel he can take a second. I feel his eyes on my as I'm biting my lip at the sight below me. I scissor him open before adding a third. This time, I curl my fingers upward, pumping at a steady rhythm until John speaks