“I thought I could go without it,” Sherlock muttered, his glance then moving away from Mycroft. Xnx Please? Just one. He always did this, and always had to come back in the end. And while he normally refuted it with, “Oh, I simply hold a minor position in the government”, complete with a short grin, no one believed him. He wrapped his long, pale legs around his brother’s hips, holding on as Mycroft pushed into him, causing him to inhale sharply. His muscles relaxed slightly, with the presence of the vibrator gone. “I wonder… “Come here,” Mycroft sighed, opening his arms slightly and gesturing for his brother to come. I can’t think. His right arm twitched in hopelessness. Sherlock fanfic. He waited until Mycroft gave him some sort of signal before speaking. You enjoy me using your body and playing with it.”
Sherlock’s back arched a little
