Sheriarty porn fic. I'll name it later.
Jim’s hand hit the headboard with a loud thud, his fingers gripping the edge so tightly that his skin went white. His heart thudded in his chest, exertion and excitement sending it into a frenzy. Beneath him a soft gasp sounded out and he smirked.
Sherlock clutched the sheets and groaned as Jim rolled his hips. Each thrust was sending him higher and higher toward euphoria, despite his best efforts to remain grounded. He lifted his head, only to have a hand roughly shove it back into the mattress. He struggled to pick it back up, determined to give that bastard Moriarty a piece of his mind, but a sharp bite to his shoulder had him crying out instead.
Jim grinned into the detective’s skin as he thrust harder, pulling out until he was almost unsheathed before slamming back in. He tasted blood and pulled back to examine his handiwork. A small patch of normally pale white skin had turned an angry red, blood seeping from the indentations left behind by his teeth. He used Sherlock’s head as leverage, changing his angle and smirking with satisfaction as Sherlock twitched beneath him and let out a small cry.
Jim was becoming bored of this position all too quickly; dominance and control too easily obtained. He quickened his pace, short but strong strokes aiming for that perfect spot that made Sherlock see stars. Sherlock writhed, legs twitching underneath Jim. He gasped with each thrust, coming closer and closer to release. Jim watched with anticipation as Sherlock quickly approached his orgasm, sweat dripping off his skin. Finally Sherlock gave a grunt, muscles twitching in anticipation, and Jim Moriarty pulled out with a shit eating grin.
The way his body went rigid, the desperate whimper he tried to stifle; Jim thought his face might split. It was so priceless; the great Sherlock Holmes reduced to nothing more than a quivering mass of want.
To be continued