Awkward but hot first time Johnlock sex in your Daddy John ‘verse 😍

Sadie:

“C-could…” John paused to lick the sweat off his upper lip; “Could you…?”

Sherlock stopped his panting and looked up into John’s eyes, his pupil’s blown wide and dazed, cheeks flushed, and waited.

John
opened his mouth again…and still faltered. He couldn’t do it. It was
too embarrassing. Which was quite a feat, considering he was on his
knees, thrusting into Sherlock’s arse while his lover was folded in half
like a lawn chair. Yet this was ‘too embarrassing’. “Sherlock, could…unnh!” He grunted loudly as Sherlock clenched around his cock.

“Get on with it, John!” he breathed, rocking his arse impatiently, urging John to move again.

John
snorted; of course His Majesty would be even more demanding now. “Yeah,
yeah, yeah,” he muttered, giving Sherlock’s hips a harsh squeeze before
slapping one soft, rounded buttock.

Sherlock arched his back and hissed, his hands twisting the sheets beneath him, and keened.

John’s lip curled into a leer; that had been a welcome reaction. He did the same to the other side and Sherlock writhed, his mouth hanging open, panting a gasping.

John
found his nerve. “You like that? You like it when Daddy spanks you?” he
said, and when Sherlock stopped to gape up at him, goggle-eyed, John
smacked him again and thrust himself deep, deeper than he had been, and
listened to Sherlock cry out loud.

He sat still for a moment,
chest heaving, and let Sherlock’s hole adjust to the stretching.
Sherlock lay still, his breath coming in short, quick little pants while
his cocked bobbed against his stomach. He murmured something in between
gasps, something that John couldn’t quite catch, and for a moment, John
was worried that he might have hurt him. He rubbed his hands along
Sherlock’s thighs, and leaned in; “What, love?”

Sherlock slowly turned his head and gazed up at John..

“Again…Daddy.”