MAN ON MAN SEXY TIMES, YEAH :iconsuperderpplz:
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'Sweet Return' Chapter 1. by John-locked, literature
Literature
'Sweet Return' Chapter 1.
"Don't do it." I said into the phone, pressed hard against my cheek. "Sherlock, back away."
"I'm sorry." He hesitated after a moment of silence. "John, thank you."
"No." I said, taking a few steps forward. "I'm not listening to this."
"Stay where you were !" The voice on the other line snapped. It wasn't an angry snap, but a heartwretching broken one. "Please .. Just keep your eyes fixed on me." And all in a flash, I watched him plunge towards the waiting ground below.
I jumped up panting and for the second time tonight, bathed in sweat. The only sounds in the silent house were the haunting ticking of the clock, my pounding heart in my ears
A Doctor in My Bed Part 2 by Sherlockway, literature
Literature
A Doctor in My Bed Part 2
The first thing Sherlock noticed when he woke the next morning was he was painfully alone in his own bed. He groans quietly, refusing to open his eyes. It seems like such a tiresome thing to do after his arms stretched out to figure out just how alone he was. Not even a sound stirring from anywhere outside Sherlock’s bedroom, or within the flat.
It must have been a dream; Sherlock’s mind replays the events from last night, events he must have dreamt of. If he had not, wouldn’t John be here right now? Wouldn’t John- even if he left the room to use the loo or make a cuppa, make some sort of noise?
He groans once again
Sherlock: The Drunken Truth 2 Of 2 by Sherlockway, literature
Literature
Sherlock: The Drunken Truth 2 Of 2
Sherlock: The Drunken Truth.
Chapter Two: The Understanding.
When I woke up everything from last night felt like a dream but when I tried to move Sherlock was there pressed against my side. His long limbs draped over mine, still asleep. I shifted my head to look at him, to really look at his beautiful face. He looked younger when he slept and he already looked like a very sexy sculpted baby when he was awake and about. I grin knowing how creepy that last thought was but it's not like anyone will hear me anyway.
I don't move an inch; I just lay there under Sherlock listening to his soft breathing. I could feel his heart beating against my s