John has a prostate exam and discovers something surprising about himself. Experimentation follows. Sherlock wants to help. They're in love. You know the drill.
Prompted by this reddit post from which I took the title ("I had guilty secrets, stolen from the Gods, and I was going to fuck myself with them.") and a few other details.
- Part 1 of Guilty Secrets
The sequel to Guilty Secrets.
How do the sons of silent, bitter houses love?
A huge thank you to my extraordinary beta team, lawyer_margo, Violetwylde, and girlwhowearsglasses. You are all amazing and your feedback was extremely helpful. This fic is better for all of you. All mistakes are my own.
Also thank you to everyone on Tumblr who, long ago, offered up sex toy prompts for me. This is where they led.
- Part 2 of Guilty Secrets