sherlockbbc_fic | Prompting Part XXXV

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John’s tongue swipes lazily over a nipple clamp, teasing the swollen skin, drawing away before another small shock makes both of them shudder. His fingers curl in Sherlock’s hair to pull his head back, his other hand closing in on Sherlock’s throat. There is a brief, aborted attempt to swallow against the pressure, but Sherlock’s open mouth, the thick rounded weight pressed against his tongue, make it impossible.

Despite the distractions of the body Sherlock’s mind registers all the sensations that make up the whole, the taste of dark rubber, the way the surface becomes harder as he bites down, the wet slipperiness of it at the corners of his mouth where he’s drooling unstoppably. The metal, cool at first, now warmed by his body, snug at the wrists and tight, constricting, above his balls, divorcing them from his body.

Another little jolt of electricity reminds him of their other purpose, the low throb sharpening to pain in the sensitive flesh where he is clamped and stretched with the conductive metal, and Sherlock sees the muscles in his biceps jump as he flexes and makes some meaningless sound, neither protest nor acceptance. Just noise, like an animal.

John’s response, if it is meant as a response, is to tighten his hold on Sherlock’s throat until he cannot breathe. He is between Sherlock’s legs, where he has been since they began, pressed against him, his eyes smouldering as he holds Sherlock down, silent, suffocating.

John could count the beats of his own heart to measure time, but he prefers to wait until he can see a change in Sherlock, until his chest starts to flutter and his eyes blink reflexively, trying to clear the spots that are clouding across his vision.

Every sensation is intense, distinct, until it feels as if his body must have separated out to experience and react to each independently. Muscles twitching without his consent.

Only the spiralling core of him still seems attached as the thick weight of John’s cock presses in and the tender spot the tip of the sound is curved into flares more brightly; that sensitive part of him, nerves already alight with shocks, seemingly trapped between the unyielding metal and the blunt force of John fucking him.

Breath is stolen from him again, and the thing around his balls seems to be tightening with each successive shock, growing in length, stretching him out and out. John is already pounding, forcing involuntary cries from him, smothered and muted, tears wet his lashes until they tangle when he blinks, and John loosens his hold enough to let him gasp, greedy for oxygen.

The sound has become obscene, intrusive, an aching throbbing thing inside him. He cannot realise this is because his orgasm is approaching, his erection hardening around the obstruction, his nerves lighting up, trying to force his pleasure through the pain. The shocks pulse through the length of him, a counterpoint to John’s steady fucking.

It’s too much, he has lost the rhythm of it. Instead there is cacophony, nothing Sherlock can predict. Even the fingers closing on his throat again mean nothing to him until his chest heaves, empty, and he is burning with need, for air, for orgasm.

John lets him have the first because he must, and because Sherlock is truly desperate for it; the other he will have to wait for. John’s own pleasure is sharpening, pounding, blurring with speed and heat and the sight of Sherlock in that gag, in those tears, the sob as John chokes him again and finally comes, swearing like a trooper.

For long seconds John is sated. His clutching fingers grow lax, his body sways. Sweat drips from his fringe to Sherlock’s skin.

Sherlock is barely conscious of any of this, his own body still alight and trembling with the need to come. John’s touch on the sound, the slow withdrawal of it, is just more stimulation, too much, unbearable. The press of it back in is more of the same. As is the cupping and rolling of his stretched and purpling balls, the flick of John’s tongue against a nipple clamp, loosening it and bringing the blood rushing back to the deadened nerves until they shriek out pain.

Consciousness is returning though, he’s aware of the sound finally being laid aside, of John’s hand wrapping around him, the ball stretcher seeming to throb and squeeze more strongly with his pulse, with each pull of John’s hand. He bites down on the gag, panicking that John is going to rip his sanity out of him along with his orgasm, throbbing and excruciating and making him scream John’s name.

Then it’s over, and John strips him of the gag and cuffs and lays him on his side, and his sanity is still there, only dulled with exhaustion, and John is warm and lets Sherlock curl up around him, cradles Sherlock’s head on his shoulder, and waits for sleep.

Wow...that was amazing! I had no idea it would read like that. I just HJFUKTDRYDYRKDTYDGHD!

This is damn brilliant!

Prompting Part XXXV

Fill. Working Sherlock good 1/2

Fill. Working Sherlock good 2/2

Re: Fill. Working Sherlock good 2/2

Re: Fill. Working Sherlock good 2/2