Work Text:
1970s, London England. Pablo was tired, so tired. His brown shit colored orbs gleamed as he looked up at Big Ben. He couldn’t believe the situation he’d gotten himself into. Ever since he’d moved his operations to London and begun to be chased by the bastard detective his life had gone downhill. Yet when he thought of that soft brown hair he couldn’t help but grin. Grin?? He was Pablo fucking Escobar and would not be seduced by the asshole sherlock Holmes.
So lost in his thoughts, he didn’t see the hard slender chest of the brown orbed detective until he slammed into it.
“Sorry luv.” the beautiful white man said not really looking at him, Pablo rested his tanned hand on his chest gazing into the pale man’s eyes until his brown orbs shifted to him. “Pablo, my enemy.” Sherlock growled into his ear. Pablo shivered with delight at Sherlock’s tongue grazed his ear teasingly. He could only whimper as sherlock’s roaming hands slithered further down catching on his belt.
“I don’t do actual relationships.” The Brit said. “I know you’re catholic and marriage and relationships mean a lot, so we can pretend around your family, one condition,” Sherlock breathed into his ear, “you let me do whatever I want.”
20 minutes later
Pablo dropped his pants, his thick length pulsing under the heated stare of the London man.
“You’re so hard for me kitten.” Sherlock drawled lazily stroking his own hard member. With a groan Pablo’s legs moved on his own accord and he crashed down onto the pale man.
“Uh uh,“ Sherlock said flipping him over. “You answer to me Pablito and I’ll do whatever I want.”
Pablo watched as Sherlock reached into the folds of his coat and pulled out a magnifying glass as thick as Sherlock’s own girthy cock.
“This is a little trick if the trade.” He said as he ran his manicured nails down Pablo’s bare hairy torso.
Without warning sherlock shoved the thick length of the magnifying glass into Pablo’s pulsing asshole, at the same time grasping his rock hard cock in his hand.
“Holmes.” He whimpered as he grinded into the length of the magnifying glass.
“That’s a good good boy.” Said sherlock as he worked the glass further into Pablo’s asshole. Nipping at his ear sherlock continued to work Pablo’s throbbing cock while shoving the glass father and father up his ass.
Just when he thought he couldn’t take it anymore Sherlock withdrew the glass and moved his mouth down to Pablo’s thick thick cock licking his wet tip.
“I’m gonna come.” Pablo moaned as he ground against Sherlock.
“Not until I say so.” Growled the detective as he worked his tongue in quick circles around his circumcised dick.
He continued to tease him a while longer until Pablo thought he would explode
Sherlock chuckled and with one final swipe of tongue purred
“Now Pablito, cum for me darling.”
Pablitos release was complete ecstasy, never had anyone made him feel anything like this before.
Sherlock trailed his tongue down Pablo’s cock one last time licking the remains of the cum clean off.
Now my love let’s go meet your mother.