The Thrill of the Chase (Johnlock/Mystrade Teen!Lock)

Chapter Twenty

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Chapter 20

Sherlock's POV

I pushed John softly onto the bed, and got on top of him, my legs around his waist, our hard members touching once more.

I went into my mind palace for a moment, remembering what had come up in Google after I had researched how to do this.

Once I knew what to do, and had prepared John for what was to come, I slowly entered him. I gave him a chance to get used to the feeling, and saw tears prick his eyes, before falling down his cheeks.

I pulled out and leaned over him, kissing the tears away. "We can stop if you want to," I whispered.

John shook his head. "No, it's fine, really. Let's just do it before someone comes and catches us in the act."

Thunder boomed outside, and I chuckled, before trying again. I waited for a moment or two, and slowly began rocking back and forward, letting John get used to the feeling.

John nodded his head, indicating for me to go faster. I could tell by John's facial expressions that the pain had subsided into pleasure, and the little groans that left his mouth proved as much.

I loved the feel of being in him, being more connected to John than I ever had been. We were groaning at the same time, getting more and more turned on.

I moved faster inside of John, and his hands clutched the sheets on his bed, as thunder boomed and lightning crackled outside.

It was as though the planets were aligning as we moved and the pleasure was incredible and glorious.

One of John's hands rested on my back, his short nails digging into my skin, while the other pulled on my hair.

John and I groaned louder, but it was masked by the sounds of the awful weather outside. "John, I'm going to..."

"It's okay, baby, so am I," John replied, before we both groaned loudly as we came at the same time.

I pulled out of John, both of us panting, and noticed the fluid all over his stomach. I bent down and licked it away, recognising the distinctive taste of John.

I then flopped down on the bed beside John and we both looked up at the roof, listening to the rain platter against the windows violently as the thunder continued to boom loudly outside and the lightning crackled.

"That was incredible," John panted.

"My thoughts precisely," I replied. "Oh, by the way, I found it really hot when you called me 'baby'."

I looked towards John and saw him blush. "Oh did I? I didn't even notice."

We chuckled together, and then before long, we both fell asleep.

When we woke up we went and showered together, laughing and talking. I loved it how John was my best friend, the love of my life, and my boyfriend, all rolled into one.

We got out and got into some clean clothes, before we went and joined the other students in the spas, claiming that we had just woken up. It was one o'clock in the afternoon, but no one noticed.

I saw the female teacher supervising, so I went over to her. "Where's Mr. Holmes and Lestrade?"

"They went over to get back massages with some of the other students," the teacher frowned. I took a moment to deduce her. Smoker, has two cats, recently dumped by her boyfriend of two years, and likes my brother. I didn't need deduction skills to see she was envious of the students who got to go get massages.

I went and joined John in the spa again, sitting so close to him that our legs were touching.

The spas were situated in an outdoors type area, but were sheltered in little shack type things. There was a gap around the bottom, since the buildings around the spas were on small stilt type things, and it allowed fresh air to get in, and the otherwise overpowering smell of sulphur to get out.

I noticed Jim Moriarty and Sebastian Moran sitting across from us, Sebastian looking lethal as ever, and Jim looking at me, with a sly, knowing smile on his face. I still didn't know what he was up to, and what he had Anderson doing, but I was going to find out, one way or another.

After dinner, they all went into the resorts sitting room, and played a few group games, which every one but Jim and I joined in on.

John sat on one side of me, and Jim on the other side. "It's all very tedious, isn't it?" Jim said, looking at me, his dark eyes gleaming.

"Yes, I agree. I've never really been one for social interaction, I believe I've said that before."

Jim laughed. "Yes, you have. But look at them all," he motioned to the Neanderthals around us (except for John) "Aren't ordinary people adorable?"

"Yes, quite."

"You're lucky, you see. You have a live-in one, don't you? Yes, little John, he's like your puppy you share a room with."

I began to reply, defending John, but Jim continued speaking. "You know, I should get one, too. That'd be funny."

I rolled my eyes at him before looking away. "You're like a spider, you know that?"

Jim nodded. "Oh yeah."

"A spider at the centre of a web with a thousand threads, and you know how each and everyone of them dances."

"Yes, I know, I'm well aware of that. And I like to watch you dance too, pretty boy," he got up to leave, tapping Sebastian on the shoulder as he did so, before turning back to me. "Oh and by the way, call me Moriarty. It's more... Sexier." He winked and walked away with Sebastian.

I decided they went back to their room, and I knew they were up to something, but of course, I still couldn't work out what it was. It was drivin me insane, knowing someone who was at my level of intelligence, and not being able to stop the wrong he was doing.

One way or another, I was going to find out what he was up to, and I was going to stop him.