“Come on, John”
Though he can’t say anything now.
Does smut fic count for penis friday? Anyway, I wrote this in part because of this picture. There isn’t plot, really, at all. Not even a little bit.
John ties Sherlock to a chair and then proceeds to have sex was a stranger in front of him. Everyone gets some.
“Come on, John”
Though he can’t say anything now.
Does smut fic count for penis friday? Anyway, I wrote this in part because of this picture. There isn’t plot, really, at all. Not even a little bit.
John ties Sherlock to a chair and then proceeds to have sex was a stranger in front of him. Everyone gets some.
john barrowman *heavy breathing*
I was talking with a coworker about the con I’m going to in October and apparently I was blushing bright red with excitement and complete fangirling. I’m afraid I’m going either faint or go catatonic if/when I do manage to meet the man.
