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”Interesting~” The pace increased, adding pleasure and friction as his nails dug lightly into him. “I love seeing this side of you, Lazarus. All flushed and cute like that.” His thumb pressed lightly against the tip.“Moan.”
Lazarus’ hips bucked, and he let out a strangled moan, cheeks flushed red, panting. He looked debauched.
He laughed, his lips making perfect contact with the incubus’s chest, lapping gently at the warm skin, nipping his collarbone and teasing the dusty pink nipple while his hands kept teasing, stroking and thrusting down against the demon of pleasure.
“Louder.”
Lazarus cried out, head falling back, and his back arched, as he thrust into the detective’s hand. His body trembled and shook under the others ministrations.
“Ahhhnn!”
Sherlock merely chuckled, lips and tongue dipping lower before slipping just against his belly button. He liked to tease, and poor Lazarus was the perfect target to what his desires consisted of right now. Someone new to sleep with, someone to experiment on. He got off on pleasure, so what was he to lose?
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Lazarus uttered a strangled sound, hands tangling themselves in the other man’s hair. “S-Sherlock!”
The precum was quickly licked away with something close to a moan coming from the younger male, is tongue roaming over...