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After hearing the case for and against destroying Undershaw, a really nice touch from the judge as he commended the Holmes supporters who had sat in silence for seven hours - every single seat in the public gallery was full with Save Undershaw supporters, led by Lynn Gale.

We…

In fact, there were so many people that we couldn’t all get in!! Good to see such commitment and dedication! ACD would be completely bemused.

God I love this person…right after I finished watching Reichenbach too - cheered me up!

God I love this person…right after I finished watching Reichenbach too - cheered me up!

Johnlock on Facebook

Starts off with texts, Sherlock and John in separate rooms - Sherlock in his bedroom and John in the living room…

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • John, I will be home late tonight. X

John H. Watson

    • Why? What are you doing? Thank you for the kiss. What did I do to deserve that? Here’s one for you - X

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • I was seeing an old friend, nothing for you to worry about. and the kiss was nothing really…
    • How was your afternoon?

John H. Watson

    • It was fine thanks. Nothing really happened.
    • How was your friend? I didn’t realise you had any other friends

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • When I say friend, I mean classmate… I barely remembered them, they were texting me last night

John H. Watson

    • How did it go?

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Terrible, wasting my time with some made up story. I could tell within minutes I didn’t have to be there but his husband insisted I stick around
    • I’m not going into details, the whole thing was very odd

John H. Watson

    • His husband?

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Yes

John H. Watson

    • He was um…gay then, this friend?

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Yes
    • he wasn’t my friend
    • I barely knew him
    • barely knew anyone in my class

John H. Watson

    • OK. Good. Fine.
    • Did he want you to investigate some kind of case then?

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • That’s what he said he wanted…
    • Sadly that wasn’t the case…
    • I don’t want to go into it
    • it might upset you

John H. Watson

    • It’s OK Sherlock…I wanna hear about it…
    • What did he want you there for then?
    • If not for a case?

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Well…
    • put the peices together john
    • unplesant night
    • gay married couple i barely know
    • desperate for me to stick around

John H. Watson

    • Right and? Oh…oh wait…oh Jesus.
    • Dear God Sherlock..are you all right?

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • yes I’m fine
    • I just don’t like the idea of a ménage à trois with two men I probably didn’t like back in the day

John H. Watson

    • So what…it’d be OK with two men you DID like?

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • I wouldn’t be the one to suggest it…
    • The other problem being I don’t know two other gay men willing to put up with me
    • I’m kidding of course
    • No, I wouldn’t

John H. Watson

    • Haha. Right…yes of course…obviously

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Why obviously?

John H. Watson

    • I mean, obviously you’re kidding. I mean…you wouldn’t be interested in that kind of thing. I don’t think. Would you?

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • No
    • I don’t know…
    • I think you’re familiar with my nickname by now
    • I don’t know about any of this
    • It took the couple a few hours to explain to me what /they/ wanted

John H. Watson

    • Right. I can imagine!
    • It’s nothing to be ashamed about though
    • Your nickname I mean
    • It’s…sweet

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • sweet?
    • John, you’ve introduced me to television and crap films, and i have seen the thirty year old virgin
    • the term is not sweet

John H. Watson

    • Yes but you’re not like that
    • You’re different

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • How so?

John H. Watson

    • I don’t know..I kind of find it…endearing

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Hm…

John H. Watson

    • I mean…it makes you special, unique. It’s nice that you..that you don’t just jump into bed with anyone, everyone…some people are like that…especially these days

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • It’s very hard for me to actually… find someone attractive, their stupidity gets in the way

John H. Watson

    • I can understand that…someone of your intellect needs a more stimulating partner.

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Why do I feel like I’ve said something you don’t like?

John H. Watson

    • No, no you haven’t Sherlock. It’s fine.
    • Nothing you say ever really upsets me.

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • You sure?

John H. Watson

    • Definitely. Not sure why…

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • When I say stupid people… I mean people like molly of course
    • I have nothing against the girl
    • not much anyway
    • but she’s…
    • I don’t know… all women, they’re too emotional

John H. Watson

    • I know…you don’t have to explain
    • I understand perfectly

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • judging by the women you’ve been on dates with, you really don’t

John H. Watson

    • Haha, that’s quite true. But maybe that’s why it never works out with them

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Hm…
    • you’re too used to having a smart person around you Description: http://static.ak.fbcdn.net/images/blank.gif

John H. Watson

    • That’s right. None of them can really compare with you
    • Intellectually I mean

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Thank you

John H. Watson

    • That’s OK. Only telling the truth
    • That’s why they always end up dumping me too. Because they can’t compete with you

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • I… don’t know what to say to that

John H. Watson

    • It’s all right Sherlock. You don’t need to say anything
    • I wouldn’t change it

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • I…

John H. Watson

    • Sherlock. Are you OK?

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Yes I’m fine
    • Just still a little… confused from erlier

John H. Watson

    • Oh. I’m…I’m sorry.

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • It’s fine
    • I’m fine
    • I’m just trying to delete the things they were talking about

John H. Watson

    • Delete them from your mind?

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • yes, as fast as possible

John H. Watson

    • What kind of things?

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Violent things…
    • violent, kinky things, only public school boys get up to

John H. Watson

    • Dear me…doesn’t sound good
    • But you know, not all sex is like that…
    • It’s not all bad

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • I know…
    • I’ve seen websites

John H. Watson

    • Oh. You’ve not been looking on my laptop again have you?

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • How was your day John?

John H. Watson

    • You’re avoiding the subject

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • I’m asking a question

John H. Watson

    • Yes, and thereby avoiding the question I asked you. My day was fine, thank you.

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • that’s good
    • and by me avoiding the question, you can guess my answet
    • *answer

John H. Watson

    • Yes I can. I think even I can deduce that one

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • well done John

John H. Watson

    • Hope you didn’t see anything too…I don’t know…

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • too sexual?
    • on porn sites?
    • nah

John H. Watson

    • I only go on them occasionally

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • of course you do

John H. Watson

    • Anyway, the point is, I just didn’t want you to be put off sex just because of those two idiots…if you should ever want to…want to…y’know…well, you should

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • I know

John H. Watson

    • OK. Just as long as you know
    • I…I worry about you Sherlock, y’know

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Why do you worry about me?

John H. Watson

    • Because I care. You’re my friend. Friends care about each other, worry about each other.

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • What is there to worry about?
    • I’ll… do that, when i’m ready

John H. Watson

    • Really? Well…don’t let anyone rush you into anything Sherlock…I know it sounds like a cliche but…if it’s your first time it should be with someone you relaly care about

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

John H. Watson

    • Does that…does that make sense?

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • yes it makes sense
    • what doesn’t is how that couple were planning on getting me into the positions they were giggling about…
    • i shudder to think

John H. Watson

    • oh god. what were they saying?

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • So many terrible things john…
    • every time i said i had to leave, they’d say sorry and then continue talking

John H. Watson

    • It’s OK, you can tell me Sherlock. You can tell me anything.

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Ugh… they wanted to have me tied up… they wanted me to tie them up… at one point they were talking about candle wax

John H. Watson

    • Wow that’s…that’s giving me some mental images

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • there’s more but even I’m trying to supress them

John H. Watson

    • Please tell me.

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • oh they had toys john
    • lots of toys

John H. Watson

    • sex toys?

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • yes

John H. Watson

    • what kind? tell me more

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • They… had a saddle john
    • they wanted to ride me like a horse
    • in both ways

John H. Watson

    • Jesus Sherlock…
    • This is…
    • This is making me quite turned on

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • What?

John H. Watson

    • Sorry.
    • I know it’s inappropriate
    • But…just…the images
    • I have a vivid imagination

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • So do I john
    • and having two cambridge boys wanting to tie me up and lick chocolate off me is something I dont’ want to think about

John H. Watson

    • oh god…sherlock…stop

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Stop what?
    • you were asking me to tell you before

John H. Watson

    • Yes…I mean…don’t stop
    • Just ignore me I’m…nothing

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • John are you all right?

John H. Watson

    • Yes. More than all right actually

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • ?

John H. Watson

    • Put it this way, if you continue telling me these stories I won’t need to look at my laptop again

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

John H. Watson

    • Sherlock…please…don’t make me spell it out for you

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • But I don’t understand

John H. Watson

    • Sherlock, what you’re telling me…the images it’s giving me in my head, it’s…it’s really turning me on. I’m sorry.

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Don’t be sorry
    • I just don’t understand what you find sexy

John H. Watson

    • Just the image…of you…with those guys

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Me?
    • I could understand you finding the situation sexy… i think…
    • but me in that situation?

John H. Watson

    • I don’t know. I don’t really understand it either

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • They had a riding crop too
    • we used to do horse riding
    • that’s where i got mine

John H. Watson

    • oh god…
    • I’m sorry

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Don’t be…
    • I don’t mind the riding crop

John H. Watson

    • Really?

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Well… I’ve been hit by them a few times…
    • But in the right circumstances… i don’t mind it

John H. Watson

    • oh God Sherlock…
    • Now all I can think about is you getting beaten with a riding crop

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • By who?

John H. Watson

    • I…
    • um
    • You really don’t want to know

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • I do

John H. Watson

    • Really?

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Yes

John H. Watson

    • Bloody hell
    • OK..
    • Well…by me, I guess

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Why would you be beating me John?

John H. Watson

    • I don’t know. I really don’t know. But that’s all I can think about right now

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • And where would we be?
    • my room I’m guessing, yours is too small

John H. Watson

    • Mmm yes. I was imagining your room actually.

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Really?
    • What else would we be doing?

John H. Watson

    • I don’t know. You’re kind of…naked.
    • And tied to the bed.

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Tied up?
    • what would you tie me up with John?

John H. Watson

    • Handcuffs. One pair for each hand.

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Oh

John H. Watson

    • Sorry.
    • I shouldn’t have told you all that

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Why not?

John H. Watson

    • I don’t want to…freak you out or anything

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • You haven’t freaked me out
    • in fact, i enjoyed what you said more than the couple erlier

John H. Watson

    • Really? Well…I’m…I’m glad.
    • I enjoyed telling you

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Hm…

John H. Watson

    • I hope this doesn’t make things awkward between us in any way

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Not at all…

John H. Watson

    • Good
    • Where is the riding crop by the way?

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Why?

John H. Watson

    • No reason.
    • I just wanted to look at it

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • It’s on the mantlepeice

John H. Watson

    • Thank you
    • I don’t think I’ll ever look at it in the same way again

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • What are you doing with it right now?

John H. Watson

    • Just…holding it.
    • Imagining things

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • You can tell me

John H. Watson

    • Just imagining beating you with it
    • And teasing you

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • teasing me?

John H. Watson

    • Hm yeah, kind of…stroking you with it

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Stroking me where?

John H. Watson

    • In…in private places

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • John
    • you can say it you know

John H. Watson

    • god sherlock…

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • hm?

John H. Watson

    • Between…between your legs

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • John, we’re both adults here

John H. Watson

    • Sherlock…do you really want me to say it?

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Yes

John H. Watson

    • OK fine.
    • I was thinking about stroking your cock
    • With the riding crop
    • There
    • I said it

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • And what would I be doing?
    • wouldn’t you want me to do anything for you?

John H. Watson

    • I…I guess so
    • I wouldn’t want to make you uncomfortable
    • Only if you wanted to

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • I do want to

John H. Watson

    • Sherlock…
    • Really?

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Well

John H. Watson

    • It’s OK
    • You don’t have to say yes just because of me
    • I’m just being stupid

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • You’re not being stupid

John H. Watson

    • I’ve never thought about you this way before Sherlock…but now…

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • are you sure you can’t thought about me this way before?

John H. Watson

    • I don’t know…maybe..
    • Yes
    • Probably

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • sorry, i’m a little distracted

John H. Watson

    • It’s OK…so am I

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • John

John H. Watson

    • Yes Sherlock?

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • I’ve thought of you before

John H. Watson

    • You…you have?

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Yes…
    • I didn’t want to say anything until i was sure you… had done the same

John H. Watson

    • oh God…Sherlock…
    • I’ve been…
    • I’ve been wanting you for ages

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Really?
    • for how long?

John H. Watson

    • A long time…almost from when we first met

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Oh…

John H. Watson

    • The Study In Pink case

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Really?…
    • Well… I didn’t really know… what I was feeling
    • I know now of course… I’ve liked you… since then
    • but it wasn’t until Baskerville…
    • that I really knew

John H. Watson

    • Oh Sherlock…that was when I knew too
    • When I knew for certain what it meant
    • Until then I’d just been mixed up…confused…

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • I… knew… when you started giving those orders…
    • I’d never seen you like that…
    • controlling people

John H. Watson

    • I was in the army Sherlock…

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • I know
    • But I haven’t seen you like that

John H. Watson

    • And you liked it?

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • yes

John H. Watson

    • Would you like to see me in my uniform?

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • oh god yes

John H. Watson

    • I would love that…
    • I could give you orders
    • Make you do things

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Like?

John H. Watson

    • You really want me to tell you?

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Yes

John H. Watson

    • Fine…
    • I’d make you kneel down in front of me and unzip my pants

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • then?

John H. Watson

    • You want more?

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • yes
    • god john yes

John H. Watson

    • Good
    • I’d get you to remove my cock from my boxers, and take it right down your throat

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • ohh fuck

John H. Watson

    • God Sherlock…I want to do so many things to you

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • tell me
    • all of them

John H. Watson

    • I want to feel your cock in my mouth, I want to taste every bit of you

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Fuck john

John H. Watson

    • Sherlock…I need you…I want to fuck you…I want to be your first

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • I…
    • I want you to…
    • But can you understand why I’m…
    • worried?

John H. Watson

    • Worried? Why are you worried?

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • because John, I’ve never done this before
    • anythign like this

John H. Watson

    • Oh, of course
    • Well, I’ve never done it with a man…so it’s kind of new to me too

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • I’m just scared… that I’m not what you’re making me up to be
    • I don’t want to dissapoint you

John H. Watson

    • No…Sherlock…you could never disappoint me

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • You don’t know that yet
    • I want you John, raelly I do

John H. Watson

    • Nothing you could ever say or do could ever disappoint me. Ever.

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • John. tell me more about what you’d do to me
    • what you’d want me to do
    • give me orders

John H. Watson

    • I want you to kneel down in front of me and take all of me in your mouth
    • Then you can tie me to the bed
    • Beat me with the riding crop
    • And fuck me

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • oh god John

John H. Watson

    • I want you to fuck me hard Sherlock…I want it to hurt
    • I want to feel you filling me up

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • you… want it to hurt?

John H. Watson

    • yes
    • sometimes pain can be sexy
    • with the right person

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • I guess..
    • I wouldn’t want anyone else to whip me with a riding crop…

John H. Watson

    • No. I wouldn’t let anyone else.
    • I’d bloody kill them in fact

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • hm
    • no talk of killing people right now

John H. Watson

    • Sorry. I’m just a little…over protective

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • I know, and I’m a little, over stimulated

John H. Watson

    • I want you all to myself

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • And you do…

John H. Watson

    • I…I…I think I actually love you Sherlock

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • John…

John H. Watson

    • Yes Sherlock?

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • I do to…
    • again… I’m scared

John H. Watson

    • It’s all right.
    • I’m scared too

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • but know… I do too

John H. Watson

    • I know…
    • That means the world to me
    • I’ve never felt like this before…that’s why I’m scared

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • same

John H. Watson

    • we can get through this together
    • sometimes it’s hard to give in to your feelings
    • to let go…

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • yeah
    • yeah…

John H. Watson

    • It’ll be OK

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • I know it will…
    • sorry, still… really dictracted
    • *distracted

John H. Watson

    • Why? What are you doing?

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Do you really want to know?

John H. Watson

    • Hmm. Yes.
    • I guess tonight we’re being open and honest with each other
    • So…go ahead

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • I’m lying on my bed… rubbing the front of my trousers… have been for a while now…

John H. Watson

    • Oh God…does it feel good?

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • So good

John H. Watson

    • Are you thinking of me?

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Yes

John H. Watson

    • You should…put your hand down the front…touch yourself

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • What are you doing right now?

John H. Watson

    • I’m…I’m touching myself Sherlock

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Oh god….

John H. Watson

    • I’m thinking of you

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • I haven’t stopped thinking about you

John H. Watson

    • Oh Sherlock…are you touching yourself?

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Yes

John H. Watson

    • What does it feel like?

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Feels amazing… But that’s probably because I’m imagining it’s you

John H. Watson

    • Me too…if will be me soon Sherlock…

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Fuck I hope so…

John H. Watson

    • Just imagine my hand around your cock…

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • John… Have you done this before? Thought about me while you’re doing this?

John H. Watson

    • Yes
    • A lot

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Oh god

John H. Watson

    • Have you ever done this before?

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • A few times…

John H. Watson

    • I would love to watch you sometime

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Oh god… Watching you would drive me insane

John H. Watson

    • I want to watch you orgasm

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Oh fuck… John

John H. Watson

    • I want to taste it…I want to taste you

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Ohh fuck john. You’re driving me mad

John H. Watson

    • I think I’m going to come soon Sherlock…I’m getting closer to the edge

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Oh god john, me too

John H. Watson

    • Just imagine me right up your tight little ass Sherlock

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Oh god john it’s too much for me to imagine

John H. Watson

    • Ohhh Sherlock…I want you so badly

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • I need you right now john

John H. Watson

    • Right now?

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Yes

John H. Watson

    • In your room?

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Yes…

John H. Watson

    • Oh God…I’m on my way
    • John knocked on Sherlock’s door. “Sherlock…shall I come in?”

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Sherlock almost growled at the question
      “Yes John…” He groaned, pulling his hand from his jeans

John H. Watson

    • John pushed open the door and walked inside, seeing Sherlock lying on the bed. “Do you want me to uhh…join you?”

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • “Yes” sherlock choked out, ignoring the pointless questions as he sat up

John H. Watson

    • John climbed onto the bed next to Sherlock, shuffling to be near to him. “I…I want to kiss you,” he mumbled

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Sherlock stared into his friend’s eyes… He took a deep breath… He had kissed before… He could do this…

John H. Watson

    • John closed his eyes…leaning in towards Sherlock and gently pushing their lips together

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Sherlock placed a hand on John’s shoulder to steady himself as he leant closer

John H. Watson

    • John opened his mouth a little wider, darting his tongue out to dance over Sherlock’s lips

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Sherlock gasped softly, trying to copy john’s movements, almost shaking with worry

John H. Watson

    • John sensed Sherlock’s tension and pulled back. “It’s OK,” he said gently. “You’re doing great.” Then he moved in for another kiss

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Sherlock smiled softly before leaning in again, a little more confident this time

John H. Watson

    • John pushed his tongue into Sherlock’s mouth, intensifying the kiss, his hands ran themselves along Sherlock’s arms and back, then began to undo the buttons of his shirt

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • A shiver ran down sherlock’s spine as he started to run his fingers through the man’s short blonde hair

John H. Watson

    • John moaned as he felt Sherlock’s hand in his hair and continued to work at the buttons. Finally getting them all undone he pushed back Sherlock’s shirt and shrugged it off his shoulders to reveal his beautiful pale skin

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Sherlock felt the cool air in his heated skin as gasped a little before trailing his hands down to John’s jumper “as much as I’m enjoying this” sherlock muttered against their lips “you’re going to have to take this off”

John H. Watson

    • John grinned and nodded, then sat up to hurriedly remove his jumper, tossing it to one side. Then he moved back towards Sherlock, their bare chests pressing together and their tongues clashing in a passionate kiss

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Sherlock moaned, needing more contact, he moved his hands down to his friend’s jeans, pausing as he brushed his hand over the large bulge

John H. Watson

    • John smiled as he noticed Sherlock’s hand over his crotch. “I’m ready for you…you make me so hard,” he whispered. Then he nodded encouragement, “take them off for me.”

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Sherlock stared at john through lidded eyes as he slowly dragged the zipper down and unbuttoned the waist, pushing them as far down as they would go in their position, never breaking eye contact

John H. Watson

    • John gasped with relief as his erection was freed from the tightness of his pants, then he lay back and lifted up his hips to kick them off all the way, before turning his attention to Sherlock. “Now your turn…” and he tugged impatiently at the waistband of his trousers

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Sherlock felt a blush spread across his cheeks as he went to remove his own jeans, almost cringing when he struggled with the button
      “Help me” he muttered, blinking up at John

John H. Watson

    • John grabbed Sherlock’s hand, squeezing it gently, then leant up to give him a soft kiss on the lips. “It’s all right Sherlock,” he whispered. “Just relax.” And he unbottoned Sherlock’s pants for him, slipping them down to his knees

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • John’s kind words did nothing for the embarassment sherlock felt, he just bit his lip as he pulled his jeans off and threw them onto the floor, his erection making an embarassing tent in his boxers

John H. Watson

    • John ran his hand along the bulge in Sherlock’s boxers with a moan, then leant in towards his face and whispered into his ear, “I love you Sherlock…don’t be scared…”

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Sherlock swallowed hard, hearing those words from john really made his chest swell… He let out a quiet moan as john’s hands explored. He leant forward to bury his face into john’s neck„ trying to hide the fact he was blushing so hard

John H. Watson

    • John kissed the soft skin of Sherlock’s neck, gently nibbling at it with his teeth, then quickly slipped his hand inside Sherlock’s boxers, his fingers folding around his cock. “Ohhh Sherlock…that feels so good…” he murmured

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Sherlock groaned as he felt john’s hand around him
      “What do you want me to do?” He muttered, trailing kisses along the man’s jawline

John H. Watson

    • John pushed himself into Sherlock’s kisses with a moan, and his other hand pulled down Sherlock’s boxers to fully expose him…”whatever you want to do,” he replied. “I’m yours…”

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Sherlock’s face reddened further as the only thing covering him was suddenly removed, he closed his eyes and started to run his nails gently down John’s chest, grazing his nipples as he went

John H. Watson

    • John kissed Sherlock passionately, the hand around his erection beginning to move slowly up and down…”Is this better than doing it yourself?” he asked with a smile

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • “Oh god yes” sherlock muttered as he wrapped his fingers around’s john’s own length, again trying to copy his movements

John H. Watson

    • “That’s good,” John gasped, feeling Sherlock’s hand close around him. It was bloody amazing in fact. His eyes closed over and all he could feel was Sherlock. “I want you….I want you so much…”

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • “Same” sherlock gasped, his hips bucking into John’s hand

John H. Watson

    • John brought his other hand down and underneath Sherlock’s leg, carefully teasing his entrance with his index finger.

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Sherlock’s entire body tensed, his eyes opening wide to stare at John

John H. Watson

    • John felt the tension in Sherlock’s body and stopped. He sat up to look him in the eyes. “Are you OK? Do you…do you want me to stop?”

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • “N-no…” Sherlock blushed “just… Suprised me” he placed a hand on John’s cheek and pulled him into a kiss

John H. Watson

    • John responded to the kiss and ran his hand up along Sherlock’s chest. “I…I don’t want to rush you…”

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • “N-no… Please keep going” sherlock pleaded, biting softly at the man’s neck

John H. Watson

    • John moved back down the bed and repositioned himself. He licked one of his fingers and placed it in position before slowly, carefully easing inside Sherlock. “Let me know if this is OK…” he whispered

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Sherlock hissed from the intrusion, trying to relax, he closed his eyes and pulled john into another deep kiss

John H. Watson

    • John pushed his tongue deep into Sherlock’s mouth, whilst at the same time allowing his finger to push deeper too until he could touch Sherlock’s prostate. He sighed with satisfaction and nibbled at Sherlock’s ear

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Sherlock’s eyes widened as John brushed against something inside him, he let out a moan and dug his nails into john’s shoulder

John H. Watson

    • “It’s OK,” John murmured, then he pushed another finger gently inside, deepening the kiss on Sherlock’s lips, his other hand continuing to rub along his length

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Sherlock quickened his pace, stroking John a little faster, his other hand leaving claw marks along his lover’s back

John H. Watson

    • “Uhhh, oh that’s good Sherlock…” John moaned as he felt Sherlock’s hand quickening around him, whilst his fingers explored deep inside. “Do you want me to fuck you?” he whispered into Sherlock’s ear

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • “Please John” he begged, his nails digging a little deeper

John H. Watson

    • John didn’t need any further encouragement. He shuffled down the bed, lifted Sherlock’s legs up over his shoulders and got himself in position, the head of his erection just underneath where his fingers were. He stared into Sherlock’s eyes, looking for permission. “OK?”

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • “John, please” he whined, his hands now gripping the sheets, knowing what was about to happen next

John H. Watson

    • John licked his lips, nervous and excited. “OK…I guess this might hurt a bit…I’m sorry…but, it’ll get better.” And then he removed his fingers and replaced them with the tip of his length, pushing it firmly against the tight band of muscles around Sherlock’s entrance.

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Sherlock hissed, holding onto one of John’s forearms as he already felt himself being streatched

John H. Watson

    • John felt Sherlock’s nails digging into him. He gripped the sheet and pushed in further, feeling something give and suddenly he was in deep. He gasped and moaned, then looked at Sherlock. “You OK?”

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Sherlock let out what sounded a lot like a yelp, his back arching. It took him a moment to realize john had said something, he bit bit his lip and nodded

John H. Watson

    • “It’ll get easier now,” John whispered, and he began to move his hips slowly withdrawing out then in again, the friction between them easing off a little. “You feel so good,” he mumbled.

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • “John!” Sherlock gasped “you’re… You’re so big” he felt his face burn just saying those words as he threw one of his arms up to cover his face

John H. Watson

    • John removed Sherlock’s hand from his face and placed a kiss there instead. “So are you,” he replied, his other hand finding it’s way around Sherlock’s erection again, and beginning to pump it in time to his own thrusts

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Sherlock moaned loudly, seeking john’s lips again as he tried not to make so much noise

John H. Watson

    • John’s thrusting became more urgent and eager as he felt himself close to the edge. He grabbed hold of Sherlock’s thighs, pushing deeper and harder. “God Sherlock,” he groaned, “I’m almost there…”

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • “John!” He gasped at the sudden change of pase, feeling himself also nearing climax

John H. Watson

    • “Sherlock, I’m gonna come…” John moaned, and he made two hard thrusts before releasing himself, feeling the waves of pleasure wash over him, his body tingling from head to toe, calling Sherlock’s name again and again

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Sherlock pumped himself in time with John’s hard thrusts and came hard over both their stomachs. Feeling John fill him from the inside. He collapsed back on the bed, still panting heavily

John H. Watson

    • John fell forward onto Sherlock’s stomach, feeling the sticky mess between them both, panting and breathless, then he rolled to one side, sliding out and wrapped an arm around Sherlock’s shoulder. “That was…that was…uhh…unbelievable…”

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Sherlock, still unable to breathe, let alone speak just let a wide grin spread across his face as he turned to stare into his lover’s eyes

John H. Watson

    • John smiled back, and planted a little kiss on Sherlock’s forehead, lifting up a hand to gently trace along his cheekbone. “You’re amazing…”

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • “No…” Sherlock breathed finally “you are…” He leant forward to kiss him softly “I… I love you John…”

John H. Watson

    • John felt his heart leaping in his chest at Sherlock’s tender words. He choked back tears of joy. “I love you too Sherlock,” he whispered, “more than anything.”

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • “I know” sherlock smiled before looking down at himself suddenly and wrinkling his nose “I’m going to clean myself up… Are you coming?”

John H. Watson

    • John kissed Sherlock quickly on the lips then nodded, “yeah, course I will…”

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Sherlock sat up and already started to feel the aches and bruising from John but he was willing to put up with it. He wandered into the bathroom and turned the shower on

John H. Watson

    • John followed him and watched from the doorway, admiring Sherlock’s beautiful body as the water washed over him

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • “John, are you just going to watch or are you going to join me?” Sherlock sighed, hearing the man’s footsteps had stopped at the door

John H. Watson

    • John snapped out of his wonderful daydream and grinned. “Yes…yes of course…” Then he walked towards the shower and got in, his arms finding their way around Sherlock’s waist, pulling him closer as the warm water splashed all around them

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Sherlock smiled as he felt the shorter man’s head against his back before he turned in John’s arms and draped his arms over his shoulders
      “You were… Amazing” he muttered under his breath

John H. Watson

    • John leant his head against Sherlock’s shoulder, noticing a small bruise where he had bit him earlier. “Thanks,” he replied with a smile. “I’m so glad we finally did this…”

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • “Me too…” Sherlock mumbled “I hope we didn’t make too much noise” he suddenly cringed, nodding to downstairs

John H. Watson

    • “Oh God,” John exclaimed, “Poor Mrs Hudson!” He couldn’t help but break out into childish giggles. “Bloody hell, what will she think?”

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • “The same thing she bloody thought the day you moved in” Sherlock smirked “all that arguing John…” He leant his head back a little to let the water wash over his face

John H. Watson

    • John laughed. “I suppose you’re right…she’s been expecting this from Day One…you’re always bloody right you…” he teased and grabbed the soap, rubbing it along Sherlock’s chest

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Sherlock smirked before placing a kiss on john’s forehead “it really was a date at angelo’s you know…” He muttered “I could’ve asked the cabbie to meet me anywhere… Why do you think I said opposite a nice restaurant?”

John H. Watson

    • John grinned and stared into Sherlock’s eyes, feeling so happy and content. “I suppose I always wanted it to be a date,” he admitted with a chuckle, “why else would I be so keen to find out whether you were single or not?” It all seemed to make sense now, he thought, everything slotted into place

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • Sherlock smiled, running a hand down John’s back, “I think it’s time for bed” he whispered, turning off the shower and stepping out onto the cold tiles

John H. Watson

    • John stepped out too, grabbing a towel for himself and throwing one for Sherlock, before spinning him round and kissing him softly on the lips. “Can I sleep in your room?” he asked

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • “No John” sherlock said sarcastically “I’m really going to send you to your room… Yes you can sleep in my bed” he smirked before taking john’s towel and drying the man’s hair, making it stick up at odd angles

John H. Watson

    • John grinned. For a moment there he thought Sherlock wasn’t kidding. They stood in the bathroom a while, drying each others hair, then John took Sherlock’s hand and led him slowly to the bedroom.

Ŝherlock Holmeŝ

    • “So…” Sherlock muttered, getting into bed “what are you going to say next time someone..m say mrs hudson asks about us?”

John H. Watson

    • John snuggled up into Sherlock’s arms, already feeling sleepy from his lover’s warmth. “Mmm…I guess I’ll just have to tell them the truth. You are my bloody date after all…”
My Skull has arrived!

Yes - my skull arrived in the post today, I’m so happy! Finally I have someone to talk to!

believe-in-holmes:

Every Sherlockian in tumblr should reblog this

believe-in-holmes:

Every Sherlockian in tumblr should reblog this

Cute Johnlock on Omegle! It broke my heart!!!

Cute Johnlock on Omegle! It broke my heart!!!

Lol, Potterlock!!

Lol, Potterlock!!