Prompting Part XXXIV

[sherlockbbc_fic]

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Comments

FILL from anon #2: So I Ran to the Devil (3/5) NON-CON

[(Anonymous)]

Moriarty leers down at Sherlock as he retracts the blade of the knife and stashes it back in his pocket. "Off with your clothes, dear," he says, sweeping a hand along the line of Sherlock's prostrate form in a loose gesture.

Sherlock rises from the bed. He manages to keep his hands from trembling as he lifts them, undoes the button of his suit jacket with a stiff, mechanical movement and lets the garment fall to the floor.

"With feeling, love," Moriarty chides, drifting closer to Sherlock and tilting his hooded eyes up at him expectantly.

Sherlock tamps down a flare of anger and makes a show of slowly unbuttoning his white button-up shirt. Lips curving into a feral grin, Moriarty drinks in the clean, angular lines of his chest, flicks a thumb over one taut brown nipple. Letting the shirt slip fluidly off of his shoulders, Sherlock toes off his shoes and socks, then proceeds to unzip his fly.

Moriarty's smile widens wolfishly as Sherlock's trousers slide down his legs to join the rest of his clothing on the floor. "Don't be shy, darling," he says, casting a pointed look at Sherlock's pants. "I'm sure a medical man like Doctor Watson's seen plenty."

Sherlock hooks one finger around either side of the waistband of his pants, his face a hard, impassive mask. Cool air kisses his naked skin as he pulls the pants down his narrow hips and then steps out of them.

Fingers curl around the length of his cock, lifting it out of its nest of dark, wiry curls. Moriarty gives it a couple of quick, perfunctory tugs, then leans in close and tells him, "End of the bed. Hands and knees. Facing your dear John."

Sherlock walks over to the end of the bed and climbs up onto it on all fours. Pressing his left cheek against the mattress to shield his face from John's view, he sucks in a deep, steadying breath through his nostrils. This is nothing, he tells himself, as he hears Moriarty padding over, feels a single finger slither down the curve of his bent spine. He has shot poison into his veins, gone days without eating, rushed headlong into the thrill of a case, only to come out purpled with bruises. What is one more indignity visited upon his person, one more abuse of his flesh, if it serves a greater purpose?

Hands grasp his buttocks, pry them apart, and he can almost feel Moriarty's gaze run over the exposed skin of his cleft. The pad of Moriarty's left thumb begins skating back and forth across the dry pucker of his anus.

"What a luscious arse," Moriarty says softly. "Such a sweet little hole just begging Daddy to give it a nice hard fuck."

Sherlock hears John shuffle in the chair. "I will end you," he growls, low and furious. "I swear to God."

"Shut up, John," Sherlock commands in a rumbling snarl. "Shut up and keep still."

Moriarty chuckles, a dark, breathy sound. His thumbnail presses down into Sherlock's anus hard. Sherlock stifles a wince, and then he feels Moriarty's hand retreat, hears the metallic growl of a zip and the whisper of shifting cloth.

John, Sherlock thinks, as Moriarty's grip digs into his thin hips and pulls his arse back forcefully. He anchors himself to the single pure syllable as he uncouples his mind from his body, pushes down the fury, humiliation, and fear making his heart hammer hummingbird-fast until there's nothing in his head but grey buzzing fog.

There's a sudden, searing flash of agony as he's breached, and he clamps his jaw shut to keep from screaming. Moriarty plows in another inch, then another, and he clutches at the bedcovers, teeth gnashing. Pain bursts red behind his screwed-shut eyelids, and he forces himself to draw sharp, staccato breaths through his nose. He pictures John, imagines him easing into his body in a gentle, lube-slick slide with a look of guilt-stricken horror. I will bear this, he vows silently, as Moriarty nestles against him at last, the fabric of his trousers tickling the backs of his bare thighs.