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Sherlock and William, chilling on their balcony as they enjoy the view. The air was filled with nothing but silence, along with the calming breeze.
Sherlock was starting to get bored. He looked over to William and smiled at him, "Wanna smoke?" Williams replies with a nod, and a smile on his face. Sherlock pulled out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from his pocket. He took out two and gave William one of the cigarettes in his hands, head tilting at the younger while doing so. He holds the lighter in his left hand, in between his and William's cigarettes, thumb on the serrated sparkwheel at the top and made a quick, powerful motion with his thumb that rolls the sparkwheel down into the ignition button to produce a steady flame.
And now, a flame lit up on both their cigarettes. William put the lit cigarette up to his lips, pulling a little smoke into his mouth, and exhaled. Sherlock did the same.
William repeated what he was doing over and over again, not knowing that Sherlock was staring at his lips the whole time. Sherlock clenched his teeth, pulling out the cigarette from his mouth and pulled William's face closer to him by grabbing his jaw, blowing the smoke into his mouth.
William stared at him with eyes a little wide, letting the cigarettes fall from his mouth. He stared at Sherlock's lips for a few seconds and leaned into him, kissing those soft lips. Sherlock kissed him back hungrily, like a starved man who haven't eat for decades. He licked into William's mouth, exploring him and William just lets him do whatever he wants. Because he is desperate.
They were thirsty for each other, William holding Sherlock's wrist while the older holds his jaw. The make out session went on for a good 10 minutes, not letting go of each other. But Sherlock was starting to lose his breath, so he broke away first, panting. William looked at him with half lidded eyes, drool slipping from his mouth with deep red cheeks, gasping for air as he smirked at Sherlock. Oh, this was going to be a long night for them.
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They continued making out in their bedroom. William stripped down, leaving only his unbuttoned shirt on. Sherlock only took his shirt off and lay on top of William as his hands roamed the younger's body. Sherlock pulls away, taking one of William's nipples into his mouth and sucked them while his hand twists the other in the process. William lets out a gasp, feeling sensitive under his touch. Sherlock repeated what he was doing to the other nipples, leaving William a moaning mess.
He blew air on William's nipples before pulling away, making the younger shiver. He took a lube from their bedside drawer, and poured a gracious mount into his hand. He starts slowly, one, two, and soon there were four fingers inside William, pumping in and out of him. Sherlock muffled his moans by kissing him hard. William wrapped his arms around his neck and legs around his waist, bringing him closer, deepening the kiss.
"Just fuck me already." William was getting impatient and those fingers are not helping. Sherlock chuckled, kissed his cheeks and pulling his fingers out. He unzipped his pants and lined up his cock at William's entrance, slowly pushing in. William let out a soft moan, his stomach burning from the stretch. Sherlock was big, he could never get used to this feeling. He could feel every inch of his cock going in, stretching the younger wide open.
Sherlock held onto his thighs, and started thrusting into him. His hands will surely leave a mark after.
William was moaning onto his shoulders, head dizzy with his thrusts. Every thrust hitting his prostate. Man, he feels good. "Ah, ah ah- Sherly-" William felt his orgasm building up, and Sherlock knows he is close. He thrusted into him rough and fast. William was pretty sure his boyfriend is a beast, especially with that huge cock. Sherlock pulls his cock out until the tip and slams back in, fucking William dumb.
One last thrust and William came all over his and Sherlock's abdomen. Sherlock didn't stop thrusting into him, chasing his own orgasm. "Ugh- baby, fuck-" Sherlock came inside William as he thrusted into him one last time. They were both panting, both still high after their orgasm.
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"Can I ride you?" William asked him, with a grin on his face. Sherlocks responds with a smirk, "Fuck, yes baby." William positioned himslef on Sherlock's lap, lining his hole on his cock, and sink down. William cries, tears dripping down his cheeks as he sinks down further, arms shakily holding onto his boyfriend's shoulders. When he was fully seated on his lap, William was panting, already feeling overstimulated from the sex earlier. Sherlock looked down at the bulge on Williams tummy, and fuck that's so hot.
Slowly, Williams lifts his hips up and slams down on his cock. The bulge on his tummy disappeared and reappeared again and again as he bounce up and down. Just after a few bounce, William started shaking. His legs were trembling from oversensitivity and drools were spilling out of his mouth as he moans out loud. Sherlock noticed William had went slower, he got impatient and grabbed Williams hips, thrusting up into him. William screamed as Sherlock bite his shoulders and twisted his nipples. Everything was too much, the line of pain and pleasure blurring. He came after a few thrusts and passed out from overstimulation when Sherlock came inside him.
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He woke up in Sherlock's arms and saw his boyfriend staring at him fondly. God, he's so in love. "That was amazing, you take me so well. Let's take a bath together." Sherlock says, and William replies with a hum as he kisses him. "I love you." Sherlocks smiles, "I love you more, more than anything." They both laughed and kissed each other, making out and William swings his arms over Sherlock's neck. Maybe they will go for another round.