I saw before me the figure of my companion's thin and tall body, he was between the white sheets, with his eyes closed, his back to me, his hair was messy and a calm expression dominated his face.
I felt his skin and muscle tense as I pulled back the sheet and placed a soft kiss on his right shoulder. When the slight spasm ended his body returned to calm but not for long when he was kissed again having the same results.
This time I kissed a little lower and the lower my kisses went, the more the sheets that wrapped my lover's body went down.
I kissed what I knew out of habit were Holmes' most sensitive parts, but as soon as I kissed something above his lower back, his body moved completely and my kisses went up again until they reached his right shoulder again.
– Watson, continue your work, no one should be an impediment for a well-done action to be carried out. – I smiled and leaned down to kiss Holmes's cheek this time, who turned around so he could kiss my lips as a good morning greeting.
– What are you doing naked in my bed Holmes? –
– I thought you wouldn't mind having to inspect one more body after you return from work. I'm sorry my dear Watson, I've been feeling very bad lately. – My hand and part of my weight fell carefully on my partner's right hip.
As much as we would like to sleep together and share moments like this every moment, we couldn't, times were difficult but when Holmes did things like this he made me forget the sad reality in which we lived.
– Oh yes? –
– Of course Watson, I would never joke about something as serious as health. –
–Then turn around Holmes, I must check that everything is in order. – My partner's mischievous smile spread to my face as soon as he stopped turning his back on me. He let go of the sheet to hug me by the neck and our lips met again; so soft, fine, delicate and moist were my companion's lips; They made me sigh every time I thought about them.
The tips of my fingers danced along Holmes' sides and he broke the kiss, moving around laughing. I combed back his hair and both of my hands went around caressing his torso.
– Watson, you are dressed very warmly for the occasion. – My lover's soft hands threatened to unbutton the collar of my suit but were caught and brought to Holmes' shoulders who, due to the force exerted, fell onto the bed again.
– Please Mr. Holmes be professional, this is a medical consultation. – My lover's smile danced for a moment but did not fade. If it were not for the fact that it was Holmes, he would have said that he had forgotten his previous words.
My hands caressed every inch of visible skin and when I ran out of skin to caress I abruptly pulled the sheet away and Holmes trembled. Then, my hands slid down my partner's long legs and I could see how they gave in to his sensitivity as I brushed my fingers against the pale inside of his thighs.
– What do I have, Doctor Watson? – My partner feigned concern by looking at me and I smiled amused.
– It's still too early to know that. I'll need to do more tests. – Holmes gasped as soon as I bent down to kiss the tip of his pelvis and slowly lowered myself to the end, right at the base of his member, without even touching it, that was when I stopped and could appreciate my lover's face. Holmes was as red as a little girl whose praises for her person never cease.
– What type of tests? – He mentioned after sighing after looking at me badly. My impatient Sherlock.
– This will be somewhat uncomfortable. – I opened the drawer of my bedside table and Sherlock allowed himself to smile again when he saw the small bottle of olive oil which I spread in my hands. Again, this time with the oil I ran over my lover's body and as soon as I leaned down to kissHolmes, my hands, mischievous, hung between his legs.
–Mmmgh... – A sigh of pleasure escaped between his lips, his member was hardening and without me realizing it, without me telling him anything, his legs were open ready to give me control of everything.
– I have to ask you to relax. –
– It's hard for me, Doctor. Couldn't you help me? – He made the eyes of an innocent man, yes, as if that were possible in Holmes and I kissed him again because I cannot deny anything to William Sherlock Scott Holmes.
I got up and began to take off my clothes, slowly I undressed while Holmes, on the bed, rubbed his legs against each other impatiently and bit his lip while he looked at me and raised his hands holding the headboard of the bed.
– Do you feel relaxed now? – I asked as I climbed back onto the bed to kiss him and Sherlock didn't waste the opportunity to touch everything he could about me.
– Now more than ever Doctor, you hypnotize me. – He said and then lowered his hand to my member and I simply gently slapped his high thigh.
– Don't be naughty Mr. Holmes, naughty children don't get a lollipop. – And Holmes feigned concern again. – Do you want a lollipop?
– Of course Doctor Watson. – We looked into each other's eyes and it seemed like the perfect moment to insert a digit into her rear opening. Holmes took a breath and blinked a few times in a row, he wasn't expecting it, he was focused on me and that flattered me.
– Relax. – I whispered and kissed his neck, I felt him tense and his skin get sensitive, I think I should shave, he postponed it a couple of days ago, although I love the tingle it caused in Sherlock because I know that even if he doesn't tell me he loves it. feel me
So I kissed him again all over his now oily body, obtaining the same reactions as when he was asleep (or pretending to sleep), only now the moans and gasps of my partner who played with my hair, unconsciously pushing it to urge me, were added to the scene. to continue with your pleasure.
A second finger, and eventually a third, were the ones that cornered Holmes's prostate for a long time, who dissolved into louder and louder moans until, for fear of being heard, I brought my hand to his mouth and Holmes licked it. It wasn't for him to take it out because I understood it was for me to look at him and when I did I hit his prostate harder than the other times and Holmes threw his head back with his eyes closed while he moaned my name against my hand.
Tonight will be very promising...
