Yes, I know that the above gif is Molly and Sherlock but I wanted to make it obvious it was Sherlock who was kissing you and I decided on this because it's hot okay don't judge me.
NOT FULL SMUT BUT CLOSE ENOUGH TO IT IM SORRY IM NOT SUPER COMFORTABLE WITH WRITING THE FULL THING SORRY AGAIN
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Your POV
I smiled when I heard the door to 221B open and close. John was upstairs resting in the guest bedroom, now it was just Sherlock and I.
"Hey, (Y/N). You okay?" He said softly, walking towards me and patting me on the shoulder.
"Yeah, you?" I asked, smiling sweetly up at him. He nodded and pulled me into a sympathetic hug. "This isn't the Sherlock Holmes that I saw a few hours ago." I said playfully, giggling as he started to place light kisses along my neck.
He didn't respond as the kisses got harder, and he started to suck on my neck, earning a soft moan from me. Goosebumps rose all over my body and my heart began to flutter. His kisses left hot trails on my neck, making me weak at the knees. He intoxicated me, I leaned into his ear, coaxing him. "How about we finish what we started?"
And with that, he lifted me up by the waist and I wrapped my legs around him. He pinned me up against the wall, pulling my hands above my head while still supporting my weight on the wall. His tongue slowly made its way into my mouth, swirling around inside, taking in the taste of me.
I moaned into his mouth, and he pulled back and smiled at me. I drank in the sight, the way his eyes crinkled and the way his eyes were filled with nothing but love. He turned my attention to my neck. Damn this man, I thought to myself. He knew exactly where to go, what made me crazy, he knew exactly what to do. He started off slow, sucking and leaving purple bruises all over it. I moaned and whimpered every time he did, and he groaned with me.
"Your moans, (Y/N)." He said, his breath getting more and more ragged. I gasped when his lips brushed against my pulse. "Listen to me." He said, looking straight into my eyes, his irises completely blacked out. He looked like a complete god in this lighting, the moonlight making his cheekbones look like daggers. His hands gripped my shoulders with a strength that I couldn't describe.
"I love you. I love you so much." He pulled me closer until we were chest to chest, I felt his heartbeat on mine. I wrapped my fingers in his curls, they felt like pure velvet. "I've never done anything like this before... I've never found myself wanting to do it before. I've never felt this way about anyone. You always drove me crazy from the beginning. You're so beautiful." He whispered in an absolutely addictive voice, making me want to do sinful things to him.
I moaned a bit, his words sending shivers down my spine as I pulled him closer. He was yielding himself from something he so obviously wanted, someone he so obviously wanted; but it wasn't for the sake of him, it was for the sake of me. "I want to show you how much I love you. I know what this feeling is, and this time, I'm not afraid to hide it." This man made a complete and utter mess of me, I could feel it in my toes, the tips of my fingers, I felt it everywhere. My knees were about to buckle, I ran my free finger along his jawline. I started to tug on the sensitive hairs on his head, earning a groan from him.
He pushed me harder against the wall, trying to restrain himself. "Please, (Y/N). Let me show you. Let me show you how crazy you drive me." A rush of euphoria and greed came over me. I've never felt this way about a man or a woman before. A storm started to rumble inside me as I peppered up in a grinch-like smile.
"Only if you let me show you first." I said playfully, pushing against his grip and grabbing him by his shirt collar. I pushed him backwards, and he wriggled half-heartedly against my grip. At first he looked confused, but when I practically threw him back onto the couch, he knew exactly what I was doing.
He quirked his eyebrows seductively as I slowly make my way back to his lips, hovering over him. I rammed by lips into his, consuming him completely. It was now me that was intoxicating him, he became weak in my arms. At this point I knew he was putty in my hands.
Now that I had control, I started to work on his neck, sucking and bruising it like he did to me. He groaned and moaned, sending shivers throughout my whole body. He weaved his fingers through my hair and I focused more on his lips.
My tongue swiped over his bottom lip, and our tongues fought for dominance. He won, of course, but I still managed to take in the taste of him. He tasted like minty tea. He started to regain his strength and I knew that my rein was ending, but the spark inside me gave me enough strength to keep up my stamina.
His hands made their way to my hips, gripping them tightly. I pulled back from the kiss and gazed into his eyes, an overwhelming desire coursing throughout me. He caressed my cheek as I started to unbutton his shirt. He started to lift up mine, running his warm hands over my back.
He regained a bit of dominance by devouring my lips in a kiss so sensual that I lost all control. I took in a deep breath as I toyed with his hair, hoping it would distract me. It worked.
I finally ripped off that damned Purple Shirt and threw it somewhere in the room. I ran my hands along his toned chest, looking at him, pure lust in my eyes. He smirked when he saw me looking up and down his body. "Like what you see?" He said cockily, as he took my shirt completely off.
My breath shortened when it fell off, and I was suddenly starting to become self-conscious. "Hey." He coaxed, obviously picking up on my lack of confidence. "You're..." he exhaled, taking a moment to look at my body. My face turned 10 shades of red in one second. "You're so gorgeous. You're the most beautiful creature I've ever laid eyes on." He whispered in a calming voice, making his way up my back.
I couldn't respond, in a matter of seconds he pushed me off of him and swiftly picked me up. "Sherlock!" I giggled, wrapping my legs around his waist to make it easier. We made his way to his bedroom and he threw me on the bed. I yelped and my head hit the pillow as I took in the soft bed.
He was on top of me in record time, swiftly kissing me. This stimulated his dominance once more, and I realized that no longer had rein. He pinned my arms down and kissed my stomach, and I shuddered at the touch of his lips to my skin. He noticed and kept doing it, using his other hand to entwine our fingers together. He pulled back for a second, making his way back to my face. I shivered in anticipation.
He leaned down in my ear and whispered in the most seductive voice possible:
"My turn."
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So I'm going to leave you there because I'm evillllll. I'm not comfortable with writing full smut yet, I'm sorry about that. If you wanted smut then you shouldn't have come here... or should you...? MwahahahahahahaI might write smut one day, but for now this is the most you get. I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter, tell me if you want more lurrrrvveeee.
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