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hopevandyke Uncategorized June 25, 2014 1 Minute

Every time Irene prompted Sherlock about “dinner” in ASiB I got so frustrated because I just kept thinking

SHerlOck u IDIOT she wants the d in ner

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Next Post Sherlock whimpered as John angled a hard thrust directly into his prostate, his sub almost crawling his way up the bed. “Where do you think you’re going Boy?” John growled, hand striking out in a hard slap to the others right arse cheek. His hand printed glowed red for a second before blending in with all the others. “Sir…I-I can’t! The Bible…please..t-this is wrong..” Sherlock’s words were mere whispers, his moans interrupting the words he knew were false and making John chuckle. “You love it.”

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