Pin Drop (Sherlock x Reader)

Defy

Warning contains smut.
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He picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist. Our lips never leaving the others. We knew what we had to do but in this moment we wanted only each other.

He carried me to the bedroom where he gently laid me on the bed. He removed my shirt gently and my bra next. I pulled his shirt off and ran my hands over his chest.

"(Y/N)." He whispered into my ear as he played with my nipples. I gasped at his cold touch and wrapped my legs tighter around him. I began to remove his belt and pants and he left kisses down my stomach. Gently kissing the wound in my side.

I bit my lip and held back a moan. He undid my pants and removed them so I was left in only my underwear. His hands traveled my thighs as he left gently kisses up them.

His face traveled closer to my heat and I moaned either very touch. He slipped two fingers inside of me and I gasped and pulled his face back up to mine and kissed him as he slowly pulled in and out. I moaned into the kiss and he pulled away to kiss my neck.

I was a mess. I writhed under him as I was brought closer and closer to my high. "Sherlock." I moaned his name as he began to move faster. I dug my nails into his back and he pulled out before I hit my high.

I moaned at the loss and he licked his fingers brining his mouth to mine. He tasted amazing against me. I felt him remove his pants and line up with my entrance. I nodded my head and moaned with pleasure as he slid in.

His lips attached themselves to mine again as he began his slow antagonizing pace. It was amazing. My body felt like it was on fire.

      He went fast and faster until we were both yelling each others names and hitting out high. He collapsed on the bed next to me and chuckled.
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      He cleaned us up and we moved to be under the covers. We whispered to each other and held one another closer. We talked over our plan.

      "I have an idea." Sherlock broke our enjoyable silence.

      "Spill."

      "I'm going to repress to take the poison. Then I am going to slow my heart rate down so it's virtually undetectable. When the ambulance goes to roll me away I want Mary driving it. Jim won't be expecting her. John will already be in the back waiting for the gurney. You stay here and grab them." He took a deep breath. "Put them in Mary's car and pack up what you need. Then meet us at this address."

      He quickly wrote the address on a piece of paper and handed it to. It was the address to his parents home. "And if this doesn't work?"

      "It will. It has to." He kissed the top of my head as I folded the paper and threw it on the nightstand.

      "When?"

      "I am going to talk to John and Mary in about an hour. Put what you need into bags then." I nodded my head and kissed his lips gently.

      Two weeks ago if you asked me if I would ever end up here I would have told you that you're crazy. I would rather kill Sherlock than be in a made naked with him.

       An hour later we pulled each other from the bed and Sherlock went off to talk to John and Mary. I packed all of my stuff into two bags and grabbed my violin. I placed them by the door in the living room and waited for John Sherlock and Mary to come.

       When they all  arrived I nodded my head to Sherlock. He nodded back letting me know Ethan they knew the plan. I walked up and hugged both of them.

     "Hey guys. Thank you for coming to see me off." I smiled to each of them and moved to pick up my bag.

      "How about some tea before you leave?" John suggested.

       "Sure. I'll make some. You guys just wait for me here." I walked to the kitchen and took a deep breath. I pulled the vial from my bag.

     I waited for the pot to squeal before I poured it into four cups. I pretended to dump the poison into Sherlock's and instead dumped it down the skin. I put everything on a tray and carried it into the living room.

     Each person grabbed a cup and I made sure to hand Sherlock a certain cup. I took mine and placed the tray down. We stalked for a few minutes just sipping on our tea before Sherlock "collapsed."

     John called an ambulance and Mary ran down the street to "get someone" to help. I ran to Sherlock. It felt to real. It looked to real. Then again it was Sherlock.

      I tried to get him to get up and John pushed me away taking his pulse. He shook his head back scurried to carry him to then ambulance that was now outside.

      I followed but John pushed me back. "Don't. You've caused enough pain already." I knew he was acting but it still hurt. I let a year fall down my face as the ambulance pulled away.

      A black car rolled but a few moments later. A driver got out and went to opened the side door at the back. He pulled out two bags and set them down next to me the opened the door closest to me.

      I gasped when I saw what was inside the car. They were dead. My beautiful babies were dead. A bullet wound to the head. The driver handed me a note before walking away down the street.

       I told you not to defy me.

      I yelled I ran to the car and pulled my children close. How could he do this to his own kids. My beautiful baby girl and baby boy. Only seven years old. They had so much to live for. I yelled again as I pulled them into my arms.