[Sherlock] Fertility ABO of Loyal Dogs

Chapter 22

The sleeping little Hamish was placed on the right side of the bed, with tender nose flapping gently, Sherlock was lying on the left side, with a bag of ice cubes wrapped in transparent plastic paper on his back, John climbed onto the bed, smiling and wrapped the baby's swaddle again Cover with a blanket.

There was a sudden sound of falling ice cubes behind him, John turned his head, the plastic sheet fell to the foot of the bed, the ice cubes scattered all over the floor, Sherlock pressed himself against John's back fieryly behind him, and put his hands on John's thighs, Rubbing deep into his groin, thumb and forefinger kneading John's cock, the Omega can ejaculate too, but his sweet cock can't mark anyone or impregnate anyone.

Sherlock rubbed his genitals with an aggressive palm, and his other hand extended to John's neck, five fingers instantly grabbed John's trachea fiercely, clenched John's neck with unimaginable strength.

"Hmm..." John turned his head suffocatingly, staring at the detective stuck to his cheek, Sherlock's rapid breathing couldn't help it, his eyes were hungry, like a wolf hiding behind thorns in the snow, his sweaty curly hair Glossy, the teeth marks from the painful bite just now remained on the lips, the pale red stick scars permeated the white back, and dripping sweat, John listened to his deep roar, like a rolling wave in the dark cloud thunder.

Sherlock lingered behind him, uncontrollably poking his cock against John's back, the hot head of his cock rubbing up against John's clothes, it was extremely difficult to stabilize his arrogant body, Sherlock turned his face, The devouring gaze burned John's suffocating and hot face, his sanity was trapped in the smell of Omega and was about to burst, Sherlock desperately squeezed out the words, "You are in danger, my naive John, I want to put My penis is stuffed in your anus. No need to lubricate, just separate you, and go through you with fire."

John was panting violently in front of him, he looked down at his teased half-cock, Sherlock pinched his seductive cock head with two fingers in revenge through the thin cotton pants, John let out a cry out of control, His body trembled unsteadily, and he couldn't help but fell into Sherlock's arms, the trachea around his neck was still locked between Sherlock's strong fingers.

Sherlock's burning breath swept his ears, "You're tempting me even with your sweat, I want to suck your sweaty penis, it must be delicious with sweat on it."

"Sherlock..." John whispered coquettishly in front of him, "Don't wake the child..."

Sherlock squeezed his neck hard, turning him over his face, and John fell onto the mattress, Sherlock let go of his windpipe, stretched his arms, and grabbed John's cardigan at the same time, tearing it open, watching John stand upright John's skin was exposed to his sight and quickly rubbed a layer of feverish temperature, his chest was slightly flushed, two drops of John's milk leaked from the nipple, hanging on the top of the pink nipple, sweet nectar faintly awaited taste.

John has been spilling milk next to Sherlock for over half a year, and it's not the first time this scene has been watched so nakedly, but John is still embarrassed by the sensual moment, fingers gripping the sheet, white milk being caught by John's Trembling and shaking, it slid down his tits.

John heard Sherlock's rapid breathing and paused twice.

"It's so beautiful...a top-notch Omega." Sherlock looked at him rationally and confusedly, his eyes scratched John's skin layer by layer, and John blushed instantly when he saw him.

Sherlock lightly brushed his nipples with his fingernails, greeted with John's sexy moans, Sherlock stroked the hot sweat near his collarbone, and whispered, "And I bought you, got you , you are unique to me." Sherlock took his nursing shirt off his arm roughly, lowered his body, lay on John's nipple and sniffed it with the tip of his nose, "Oh..." Sherlock raised his head and gave a long sigh , "The smell here makes my brain numb. I still can't figure out how Omega eats Alpha's brain."

John didn't understand either.

Why once he lost the inhibitor, all Alphas didn't treat him as a human being, even after being marked.

Sherlock sticks out his tongue, swirls on his nipple, and closes his lips, a trace of sweet milk rushes into his taste buds, John's nipple will spit out milk as long as it is stimulated, so that the baby doesn't have to suck too much Sherlock, too, got something for nothing, the succulent overflowing milk made him drink endlessly, John cupped his face in bewilderment, and Sherlock's lingering lips made a crisp popping sound as they left John's wet nipple .

"You...can't...compete this with the baby, the milk is limited." John said to him with a familiar face.

Sherlock leaned over him buoyantly, "What did you say? What baby?"

John looked at him angrily.

"Oh! You're talking about this baby! I remembered!" Sherlock hurriedly turned his head to look at Little Bean Sprout lying beside him, with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, "I made it! I broke your (Oops, whoever broke it is right~), I ejaculated inside you, in your deepest part, I was full of you, you clamped me incomparably, so tight, I couldn't pull it out, and you Can't escape."

Sherlock buried himself on top of him in a daze, his cheek against John's soft embrace, and kept muttering, "John, my back hurts so much."

John hugged him gently, resting his chin on the top of Sherlock's intelligent head, stroking his fingers over his perfect bruised back, Sherlock groaned in pain.

Sherlock's aroused desire defeated his pain, and he couldn't resist the smell of Omega wine that made him dizzy, Sherlock couldn't help but lifted his body, and pressed an affectionate kiss to John's lips, which he held up with his hands John's chin, fingers pinched John's cheeks, making his lips open into an oval, this posture made John unable to breathe, he could only open his lips tightly to bear Sherlock's overwhelming kiss, the two were obsessed with entanglement, unable to He sucked himself in, until John was about to die, and Sherlock let his sweet tongue out from between his lips. Sherlock turned to tease John's chin and neck with a soft kiss, leaving The deep hickey mark like a seal, when the day dawned, everyone would know behind his earlobe what he had experienced in the bed, it was very wonderful, John liked being kissed so tenderly by him, and couldn't help but close his eyes obsessively.

"Look..." Sherlock smiled and squeezed his firm erection under his cotton pants. "It's so hard. You want it?"

John nodded in front of his eyes, thought for two seconds, then shook his head, opened his eyes and looked at him, "No, Sherlock! For the sake of my birth just four days ago! Don't!"

"Are you saying you don't want me?"

John shook his head vigorously from side to side in the mattress, "No."

Sherlock watched him under the lamp, "But I want to, I can't keep my erection like this until morning. You seduced me, now you have to figure out what to do."

"I didn't seduce you..." John lay there innocently, John climbed into bed to cover the baby with a quilt, and provoked him like this.

Sherlock turned his face away, making John look at himself, "Do as I say, I won't hurt you, you have to trust me."

"I do not believe you."

"Believe me John, it's not good for me to spoil you. You are so sweet, I can't bear to spoil you overnight, and then I can never touch you. I will take care of you, as long as you cooperate with me."

John looked at his burning light gray pupils, shook his head vigorously, and shook his head vigorously again, "Your expression."

"What's wrong with my expression?" Sherlock said, kneeling straight.

John watched as he slowly pulled down the zipper of his trousers, and a huge column of flesh that could penetrate John's body stood in front of Sherlock. Sherlock casually dropped the trousers, dragged John's body towards him forcefully, and grabbed the cotton with both hands The trousers fabric and ripped off John's trousers.

John grabbed his trousers to stop him, a section of charming light golden pubic hair was exposed under the navel, looming, "It's your irrational expression! I don't believe you!"

"John..." Sherlock let go of the pants he was tightly protecting, spread his slender legs, and sat astride John's chest, burning with desire, pinched his huge pre-cum-stained erection and smashed it against John's bright red On the lips, John's lips were parted by his hot penis head, and there was a crystal light on the lips, "Lick it."

John's lips trembled uncontrollably, and he faltered, Sherlock's pillar of fire was hot and hard, with a majestic Alpha body odor, John had to raise both hands to hold him at the same time, he held Sherlock's root, and Sherlock would swell purple The head of his penis penetrated into John's lips, and John sucked the pre-cum from him tightly with his mouth. His hot lips rubbed against Sherlock's frenulum, and John stuck out his lovely tongue, taking away a drop of pre-cum on the penis head liquid.

Sherlock sighed long, "Oh...you're going to burn me." Sherlock dragged his penis out of his mouth with saliva, and twirled it on John's chin, "You're so attractive, but I have to You often abstain from sex in front of you, and sometimes I feel that I have been trained by you to become an ascetic monk."

John put a hand to his ear, gasping for heaving chest, and stared at him eagerly, "I can get it out for you with my mouth."

"Your beautiful little mouth can't hold it, and it almost killed you last time."

Sherlock slowly slid his cock that was so hard that everything yielded to John's neck, down against John's skin, and pressed against his charming breasts, the full cock head was stained with milk, and John suddenly Embarrassed, "Fuck, fuck you... here is for the baby to suck..."

Sherlock twirled the head of his penis on his moist and erect nipples in a playful way, "Why don't you give an example, he still came out of the place where I fucked you."

Sherlock pushed his throbbing cock all the way down his fine body, past the soft fat stored on John's belly from pregnancy, played with it for a while in the middle of John's navel, and continued to head down with a firm goal, John Quickly stretching out his hands again to prevent him from grabbing his pants, Sherlock clamped his hands, curled them up with incredible strength, pressed them on top of his head, and fought him in a battle for virginity.

John curled up one foot and squeezed into the gap between the two of them, the sole of the sole of the sole of the sole of the sole of the foot rested on Sherlock's chest that wanted to invade him, the wound on the sole of the sole of the sole of the foot was clotted with blood platelets, stained with Sherlock's salty sweat, giving John pain .

"No! Sherlock!"

"I won't go in!"

"Ghosts believe!"

"I'm only outside of you, until the ejaculation is outside of you."

"I said it all! Ghost! Talent! Faith! Believe it!"

Sherlock was unreasonable, ripped off his cotton pants, John was almost naked at this moment, with a dispensable nursing shirt hanging on his arm, Sherlock pressed his hands again, and inserted his knee into the middle of John's thigh, Hard knees on John's balls, enjoying John's twitches of refusal, then back off, watching his knees stick to the self-lube from John's asshole, Sherlock never gets tired of it, Omega The phenomenon of self-lubrication always makes him feel very interesting, Alphas are not like this, they wet their whole little ass with just a kiss.

"Don't move around, John, cooperate with me." Sherlock loosened his hands and tightened John's thighs, "I won't spread your legs, so you can rest assured?"

John stopped struggling and looked at him out of breath, "You promise?"

"I promise."

John slacked off for half a second, Sherlock took the opportunity to attack him, his legs were put up defenselessly, side by side, John's two legs were carried on Sherlock's right shoulder together, Sherlock was wrinkled painfully from the bruise on his back With a frown, "No one in the world can physically punish Holmes. You did it."

John bit his finger, terrified that Sherlock was going to get the debt from him so badly so soon.

Sherlock crossed his legs, stared at John's slightly panicked expression, and smiled slightly, "Don't be afraid, John, I won't settle accounts with you for the time being."

"Really?"

"Really, I'm not going to rape you when you're uncomfortable, all you have to do is cooperate."

John nodded.

Sherlock hugged his thighs, tightening him, telling John, "You squeeze the muscles hard."

John had never tried anything like this before, his dazed hands grabbed the sheets and tightened the muscles between his thighs, Sherlock knelt up and pushed the hard cock away from John's buttocks, John trembled violently and looked at him begging for mercy , "No...you promise not to go in..."

Panting, Sherlock struggled to slide his penis across John's soft and fragile wrinkled surface, upwards, the penis missed the entrance, and reached the base of John's thigh fieryly, Sherlock grunted and squeezed his penis into John's thigh The tight muscles between the two, the burning cock rubbed hard against the base of John's delicate thighs, John's tight muscles slid down Sherlock's foreskin, clamping him, Sherlock uttered a beautiful praise, "Not as good as your little ass, But tight enough."

John's lovable legs clamped his hard cock, and the head of Sherlock's cock pierced hard through the middle of his thighs, poking directly into John's balls, the intimate friction between flesh and blood, John felt a burst of pain that he had never felt before, An indescribable pleasure surged up his spine, the back of his head, trembling from between his legs.

"Awesome." Sherlock hugged his legs on his shoulders with both hands, nails left bright red scratches on John's beautiful thighs, and John moaned, maintaining the position of tightening his inner thighs, his body flooded with excessive force Smelling sweet sweat, Sherlock pulled out his cock and pressed it against John's buttocks again, the tip of his penis swept across John's petal-like wrinkled surface, giving both of them intense pleasure at the same time, Sherlock pushed his cock up again, Squeezing into the base of his thighs, the foreskin was pulled off by the tight muscles, the beautifully shaped penis head was exposed aggressively from the foreskin, the naked penis head obsessively scraped the golden fluff of John's private parts, and bumped against John's sensitive Double ball.

In exchange for John's cry of wanting to sink into the sea.

Sherlock didn't pull out the whole stem anymore, and kept John's tense muscles clamping him, and began to straighten his waist and thrust between his legs, at the base of his thighs, poking into John's cock every time, Sherlock's thighs slammed against John's thighs, as if fucked.

John bit his lips to hold back the yelling, and grabbed the sheet with both hands, his cock and Sherlock's cock were colliding intimately, the intense intimate friction between their private parts brought John a secret pleasure, triggering The tremors in the blood vessels made his billions and billions of nerves violently rush through the current of pleasure, and it was so different from sex, but it made John even more horny, and he still had the pain of childbirth in his anus against his own will , the transparent liquid continued to flow out, Sherlock lifted his thigh slightly, and let John's ass off the sheet, the sweet liquid dripped on the sheet, most of it flowed along the tailbone to John's back.

Sherlock was fucking his thighs.

"I want to marry you, I want to tie you by my side and no one can take you away. At that time, whether it is Stanford or Mycroft, no one will have a reason to take you away." Sherlock twitched firmly between his legs Inserting him, brushing calmly over John's sensitive muscles.

"Uh~~uh~~ Don't discuss marriage matters with me when you're doing this kind of thing, I can't think it over..." John's thigh trembled violently, he couldn't stand it anymore, it took too much strength, oh , God, for the sake of him still in confinement, "light~ a little~my~big~leg~will~grind~broken~~"

As John said, Sherlock never listens to persuasion. He is good at taking other people's advice as wind in his ears. Sherlock's horsepower is even stronger, like an oar, violently hitting the rocks at the bottom of the boat, splashing violent water, breaking through the wind and waves, Sprinkling sweat on the bed, slap, slap, slap, slap hit John's tense muscles, rubbing quickly, the glans was squeezed with strong force, Sherlock gradually let out a broken growl, John's legs loosened a little gap , ushered in by Sherlock's open knot, the wide and hard knot squeezed between John's legs, ruthlessly rubbing against John's soft balls, John whimpered.

Sherlock lowered his legs, lowered his body, the unbearable weight lay on John's body, his hot palms grabbed John's soft breasts, commanding him arrogantly.

"Keep clamping!"

John was hot with his enthusiasm, watching the twitching veins on Sherlock's forehead, his distraught face, John's legs clamped selflessly, and Sherlock gave the final twitch between his tight legs Insertion, extremely deep, Alpha's knot pierced his legs, Sherlock's cock head poked into John's plump buttocks, then Sherlock hugged John's shoulders, twitching and trembling violently, "John... John..."

Sherlock recited John's name obsessively, and kissed John's neck wildly, leaving a burn-like hickey on it, with high-temperature semen rushing out, Sherlock pulled out his penis, straightened his thigh, and the fierce semen aimed at John's The body shot violently, spraying like a tsunami, John spread his hands like that to bear the touch of the scalding liquid on his skin, Sherlock was wrapped in a strong orgasm, and the silk in the air tightened him, unparalleled pleasure , supreme bliss, he squeezed his fucked-up cock, squeezed the last drop of cum onto John's cock, and enjoyed the silence after the aftermath, peacefully watching the white goo slide down John's body in all directions.

It's proof of Sherlock's orgasm.

Sherlock lay contentedly lying outside, howling muffledly, and John looked at him panting.

"I'm so painful that I almost forget the extremely happy orgasm just now." Sherlock glared at him complainingly, hugged a pillow, turned his battered back upwards, and looked at John.

"I think I can calm down until morning." Sherlock still got the big toffee after the miserable board, showing a sweet and happy smile.

John's cheeks were wet with sweat from exhaustion, and his body was dirty. He swallowed dryly, "I hope so, I'm too tired to move." Taking off the breastfeeding shirt, she wiped off the sticky liquid that was filled with the smell of lust, "I don't even have the energy to take a shower."

John struggled to stand up, pulled off the thin quilt that was about to fall to the ground, stretched out his arms to pick up the baby, put it in his arms, and draped the quilt over himself and Sherlock, his face blushing.

John was also experiencing frictional pleasure, bursts of pleasure, but he didn't get any outlet, no frantic mind-blank orgasm coming to him, John didn't get satisfied, all he felt was hunger, exhaustion, his thighs The inner side is still hot, and I can still feel strong tremors when I put my fingers on it, and I am extremely sensitive. Just thinking about the feeling of Sherlock's proud and huge penis once clamped there can make John's spine quietly pass several times. .

"If you don't answer the question about marriage, it means that you still haven't made up your mind." Sherlock looked sideways at him under the desk lamp, with a quilt covering his shoulder blades.

"You answer me a question first, how do you want to treat Hamish."

It would have been a long time if Sherlock hadn't spoken.

"If you don't answer, it means you still haven't made up your mind." John returned what he had just said.

"He can take Mycroft as his godfather. He can be sent to kindergarten when he's weaned, and boarding school when he's older."

"You know how dangerous it is to leave an Omega in a boarding school where you see him only once a month, he's going to grow up, he's going to come into heat one day. Come on, Sherlock, we've been on this one since I was conceived." Haven't stopped arguing, let me rest tonight, oh..." John let out a long breath, the hair on his fingers grabbing the stick and the sheet was numb, Sherlock quietly stretched out a palm under the quilt, and held it His wet fingers.

The desk lamp was turned off gently.