Mycroft Holmes

Mycroft Holmes. In a world full of goldfish, the Ice man cannot be lonely. Though, what if, some people are worth melting for? [RP 18+]

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@MI6_M -his lovers shoulders and pulled him closer with ease. Grumbling something that resembled, "Mine" against the kiss.

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@MI6_M -lost in the moment; ferocious in the attack of pleasure. Craving this touch, the close proximity, Julian, he wound his arm around-

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@MI6_M -of noises; all coming together as a fading groan - yes, he liked it. Rather, he loved it! His tongue, against the Scot's became-

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@MI6_M -the natural greeting he gave to such an act reassured him. So far. Still, the acceptance had not saved him the escape of a string-

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@MI6_M At first, the sensation is something almost new to Mycroft. It had been much too long, he'd forgotten what to expect - although,-

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@MI6_M -into Julian's grasp, before giving a slight thrust of his hips.

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@MI6_M -Mycroft had felt anything like this...but how he revelled in it. "You..." He panted, bark arching up from the bed slightly to move-

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@MI6_M -oil coated his shaft, heightening the addictive sensations that came over him. It had been a long time, that much was true, since-

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@MI6_M -To say he was lost in the moment would be an understatement; meaningless babble was all that he could sound as the warm, slick -

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@MI6_M He wants to ask how long he has known that bottle has been there, if he found it by chance or...had he put it there himself?-

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*Mid-coital crisis* "DID I SEND THE BUTLER HOME?!?!?!

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"I hope I remembered to give the staff an early finish..."

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@MI6_M If only, Mycroft pondered, he could learn some self-control. He could savour every spark, each and every reaction...

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@MI6_M -they shared becoming stronger as blood raced - the echo of their hearts beating quickly as one lost somewhere amidst the gasps.

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@MI6_M -Slowly at first, he thought, he tasted his partner - their kiss hot with passion as he tightened his hold, the motion-

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@MI6_M -the taste of his lover that he craved from the kiss was overwhelming, his lips firm against Julian's, parted to reveal his tongue.-

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@MI6_M -caress that made any arousal between the pair quite obvious. He wanted to speak, to moan, to groan and gasp! But, he couldn't-

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@MI6_M -around his lover; arms, legs, all tangled while he moved in time with the other - skin against skin, the friction a delicate, -

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@MI6_M -in so many places, he found himself lost in mental bliss. Yet, when Julian caught him with a kiss, he instinctively wrapped himself-

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@MI6_M "Tease" Mycroft purred in response to Julian; his gaze never wandering. After a moment, Mycroft had grown quite fond of being kissed-