Sherlock - One shots || X Female

Thunderstorms

Smut

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Thunder rumbling in the distance. Raindrops falling from the dark clouded sky onto the top of the umbrella, rolling till the edge and finally dripping to the wet ground. Getting absorbed from the soil which scent combined with flowers and wet grass was in the air.

Some cars passing by, driving into some puddles. People running to get out of the rain as fast as they could. Which technically was stupid because if you run, the raindrops fall in a steeper angle and get you more wet than if you would walk.

Her cold hands searching after his warm hands, safely stored in his coat pocket, enclosing with her fingers now.

A man with a few books above his head walked along the small way through the park, trying to keep him secure from the rain.

Their shoulders pressed together they stood underneath a small awning of a building.
Converse compleatly soaked, water which slowly drains down the yellow rain coat and drips again on the shoes.

She turned to him, her hand still enclosed with his, feeling his warmth. Leaning against his body, her cheek touched his wet coat. 

A thunderstorm was right above them. Only seconds after a lightning, a thunder rumbled and let the air shake.

His curls sticking to his forehead like cooked noodles on a wall to see if they are 'al dente'.

More and more people were searching after something to stand under and rescue themselves from the rain. From one of the many wonders of mother nature. The pleasing for every flowers and blade of grass.

„Wonderful isn't it?" He whispered.
She hummed, agreeing with him, following his gaze to the water running down at the side's of the streets.

„Just as beautiful as you are."

She pressed her lips together in joy, trying to hide the big smile he caused with his words.
„You're allowed to show your joy darling, that's the purpose behind a compliment." He said still looking at the rainy picture.

She wrinkled her nose.

The rain got less and they took their chance to walk home. Their hands still holding each other tight to not lose the other.
Fine waterdrops still hit their clothes but it didn't matter much because they were already wet from head to toe.

He searched after his keys and opened the black door to their flat.
They removed their jackets which felt like a second skin as tight as their were sticking to their body's.
A small lake started forming underneath them after a while.
Impatiently she opened her converse, hoping they would dry soon enough to wear them tomorrow again.

On tip toes she went upstairs followed by Sherlock.
With his hand he ruffled through his hair, water drops flying away and all over what was near him.

„Sherlock." She chuckled.
„Mhm?" He smirked at her, acting like nothing happened.

He came closer to her, brushing his fingertips over her cheek, bringing her own hair back to her ear, softly tucking it behind.
Her lips hat a small shimmer of blue on them from the cold.

„You're cold." He remarked.
„A little maybe." She answered. „Let's get changed in something warm and dry then.".

She took his hand and dragged him after herself into the bedroom.

He softly removed her shirt, pulling it over her head, letting it fall to the ground. She shivered at the miss of clothing.
His hands embraced her head, pulling her a little closer to his face. She felt his breath against her freezing nose. He softly laid his lips on hers. Connecting them like they belong together.

She leaned into the kiss until it turned more passionate and longing.
Her hands started fidgeting at his shirt, opening button after button until she could shrug it off his shoulders, letting it join her shirt on the wooden floor.

She felt him smile against her lips. She took a few steps back until she hit the edge of the bed, dragging him with her.

He softly guided her down until her back came in touch with the mattress.
His hands next to her head he leaned over her, already bending down to meet her swollen lips again.

The soft rose tone on her cheeks gave her a glow like no make up could ever achieve, and his look was the only thing bringing it out of her.

The warmth spreading through her body like a fire melting away all the ice.
His chest all fluttery, he opened her trousers and pulled them down, the same happened to his a few seconds later.

Her hands were running through his still a bit wet hair.

"Sure?" He asked before full filling his urge to remove every peace of fabric off her beautiful body.

She bit her lips, "Yes.".

The affection mirroring in her eyes made him smile brighter than before.

She felt his fingers brushing over her skin to undo her bra.

His doe eyes went over her features, followed by his lips, loving every inch of her body. Trailing kisses everywhere he could.

Their skins thouching after what originally was destined for wearing it, was spread out in his room.
She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him down on her until he finally sunk into her.

She moaned against his skin, digging her nails into his neck as he hit into her. Moving together, bringing her back to arch and his hands to grab her lower back with both his hands, wandering down to her tights.

Their tongues dancing together, tasting each other.
She feeling his hot breathing on her collarbone, pretty sure she heard him moan once or twice.

Sweat replacing the coldness she felt before, heating her up again. The climax building up like the thunderstorm outside their windows, waiting to be released.

The final washing over her like a wave, filling her with pleasure and happiness. Shortly after, Sherlock followed out of breath.

"You okay?" He asked caring while softly stroking a few hairs out of her face.
"More than okay. You?".
He kissed her forehead as the answer to her question.

He laid down next to her, pulling the cozy blanket over them. She moved closer to his heated up skin and laid her head down on his chest which was raising and falling underneath her. Her hair tickling against his chin he pressed another kiss at her temple.

His arm secure around her, his thumb stroking up and down her shoulder, sending chills down her spine.

The rain still pattered against the window, they listened to the comforting sound. Letting their thoughts and bodys calm down.

"All warm again?" He asked with a smile.
"Oh yes, I even feel a little too hot right now." She answered amused.

A deep chuckled went through him, making his  torso vibrate.

"You complete me my darling girl." He whispered to her.
She turned her head a bit to look into his eyes. "And you complete me." She whispered back.

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I tried lol🫢