Pin Drop (Sherlock x Reader)

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His lips were soft and warm against my chapped ones. I moved my hand to the back of his head and the other rested on his cheek. I wanted more from him. I wanted his body against mine. I wanted his lips to memorize every inch of my body. I wanted all of him.

He pulled his lips away from mine and placed his forehead against mine. His breathing was heavy and slow. His eyes were closed and his hands found their way around my body. His one hand was tangled in my hair and the other was against my lower back.

He tugged on my shirt gently and I opened my eyes to find him looking back at me. He wanted more from this and he knew I did too. He effortlessly lifted me up and placed me on the back on his chair. I wrapped my legs around his waist and our lips connected again. This time more heated than the last.

We were to busy being caught up in each other that we didn't even hear the foot steps approaching. His lips moved to my neck and I let out a breathy moan biting my lip. My hands wrapped around his neck tangling themselves in his hair.

"What the hell is going on?" Mycroft's voice broke through our trance. I was shocked for a moment and Sherlock pulled away embarrassed. I laughed and turned around on the chair so my feet were now where people would usually be sitting.

"You're interrupting jolly green." I mocked looking at his unusually bright green tie. I saw Mary, John, and Mrs. Hudson, behind Mycroft all of whom looked disappointed to have their little show ruined. Mary looked glowing and Mrs. Hudson looked a little relived that Sherlock off letting off some steam. John on the other hand just look astounded that anyone wanted to get close and personal with Sherlock. What could I say. I had a thing for smart and enchanting men.

"Interrupting you ruining my brother it seems." He walked forward and grabbed Sherlocks arm roughly pulling him towards him. "Now if you don't mind I have important business to discuss with him."

"If its about the little townhouse show she already knows." Sherlock pipped up at this moment. Mycroft looked taken back at his comment. "She stays and hears what you have to say because like it or not she is in this deeper than any of us knew."

I never expected the mighty Sherlock to speak up for me in a situation like this. or at all really. I smiled and bit the inside of my cheek stopping myself from letting my full grin show. Mary took notice of my actions almost immediately and walked over to me so she was now standing behind me. She whispered into my ear.

"Have the hots for the detective do we?" I hummed in reply and I felt her squeeze my side. I took in a pained and shallow breathe and she immediately apologized forgetting about my injuries which had worsened due to last nights events.

Mycroft sighed in defeat to his brother and motioned for everyone to take a seat. Sherlock sat in his usual chair not bothered by the fact that he was now sitting in between my legs. He shot a smirk in my direction and I slapped his shoulder playfully.

Once everyone was seated Mycroft spoke. He was quick about it and didn't leave out a single detail. "Jim is back. We don't know how but we assume it has something to do with her." I threw my hands up in surrender when he pointed to me. "We want to take her into custody, but assuming Sherlock will not let that happen due to the recent events that have unfolded before my eyes, that I would love to erase from my memories, we will let her stay here under supervision by John."

"Woah. I want nothing to do with that." Again I was motioned to and I sighed in defeat. I felt a hand on my ankle and looked down to see Sherlock gently rubbing circles into in as a gesture to get me to calm down a little. Strangely it worked as it wouldn't normally work to calm me down. Sherlock had an affect on me that I was not enjoying in this moment.

I growled at him lowly and he back off. Removing his hand from my ankle. I started to speak on behalf of myself. "First, I have a name. Second I can supervise myself. I am big girl."

"That isn't why we want you monitored."

"Don't worry I know why you want me monitored. It's the same reason you watch your brother. You don't want me to do something stupid that could get the people you care for killed. Don't even try to deny that. I can ready you like an open book Mr. Holmes." Sherlock snorted at my words and I felt proud of myself for bring Mycroft down a peg. He really needed to get off his high horse.

The room remained silent for a moment as both Holmes let what I said sink in. Sherlock knew that his brother watched him but not many other people did. Mycroft on the other hand was trying to figure out how I knew about his antics. John was enjoying the show played out before him. As were Mary and Mrs. Hudson.

     "How do you know of those things?" Mycroft's voice was laced with venom. He wanted every detail and I refused to give it.

     "I just do. Now if you do not mind. I would like to change." I stood from where I was sitting and jumped off the back of the chair. Everyone in the room who wasn't a Holmes jumped in surprise.

      I made my way to take my leave only to be grabbed by Sherlock. "I moved your clothes to the bedroom down the hall." He stated without making any eye contact what so ever. His brother being here was bothering him.