Wrote a bit of military kink pwp at work today:<\/p>\n
Brass <\/a>–\u00a0Sherlock is bored and shooting the walls again. John teaches him a lesson.<\/p>\n teaser below the cut<\/p>\n <\/p>\n John looked at himself in the mirror. Desert cammo pants and tan boots. Tucked in tan tshirt, dog tags hanging on his chest. There was a bang as Sherlock took another shot at the wall. Two weeks was too long without a good case. He gave himself a short nod and marched down the stairs.<\/p>\n “Sherlock Holmes!” He barked, standing in the doorway.<\/p>\n Sherlock dropped his hand, turning to look. He gaped, eyes dialating. John quickly crossed the room, disarming Sherlock in one quick motion, twisting his arm behind his back. “How many times have I warned you about discharging firearms indoors?”<\/p>\n “I…John.” Sherlock panted as he was bent over the table.<\/p>\n “What was that? Did I hear you addressing me improperly?” He felt a thrill of power as Sherlock shivered underneath him. His free hand squeezed Sherlock’s hip, noting the erection tenting his bottoms. Leaning over, the dog tags trailed along Sherlock’s spine.<\/p>\n