Eastern Winds (JohnLock)

Chapter 11 - Steamy Hallway

A/N: FINALLY got to them being together, sorry it took so long but i've got so much studying to do sorry guys

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Sherlock's P.O.V;

I wasn't planning on letting John go for quite some time, but duty calls. Being the worlds only consulting detevtive can be such an inconvinience at times. I let John shower first as he takes longer than the average woman to dress himself, who knew picking out a jumper was such a task? I placed my hands in their usual steeple position under my chin and delved into my own thoughts.

How could moriarty have returned? I watched the man shoot himself on the rooftop of Barts years ago, I myself faked my own suicide, but how does one fake shooting themselves? He must have been planning this for quite some time. Then again this is moriarty, he was hellbent on ruining my life and I'm sure that he will take great delight in knowing John and I are together. Are we? I'm unfamiliar with how relationships work, but what I expierenced before John left the room was not strictly platonic.  I mean I haven't had many friends in my lifetime but that was not something friends do...

The bathroom door creaked as it opened pulling me out of my own mind. My eyes flicked open as I leapt off of the bed and snuck my head aroun my own door to see John making his way through the steam filled hallway to his room. I watched the man infront of me walk away with only a towel wrapped around his bottom half. I followed the trail of water that dripped from his hair down his back until my eyes lingered on the dimples at the bottom of his spine. I longed for Johns touch and it had only been minutes since he had left my room. I strode after him.

I grabbed the doctors arms and pinned him against the wall as my lips crashed into his. John was truly delicious and I could do nothing to stop myself getting carried away, my tounge began to brush his bottom lip begging for entry. John parted his lips, granting me entrance. As our tounges danced our hands explored eachothers bodies and I felt alot of pressure from Johns manhood. I let out a deep moan which only encouraged John futher as he groped at my bum.

Mrs. Hudson cleared her throat. I had been so lost in the moment I hadn't noticed her entering the flat. I sprung away from John as quickly as I could. John was already beggining to blush. "So sorry boys" Mrs. Hudson joined John and turned a funny shade of pink. "I thought you might have like some tea... but. um. well I can see you're a little busy, at least you can both stop denying it now, from day one I knew, I'm telling y-"

"Thankyou Mrs. Hudson, but we won't be needing tea." I returned to John's side and put my arm possesivley around Johns shoulders. "I'm treating John to breakfast before we start on the case." I thought John could not blush anymore, but he just turned a deeper shade of pink as he was looking anywhere but Mrs. Hudson and I.

"Well I hope you boys enjoy yourself, just please, not in the kitchen, people eat in there!" She threw a wink our way before leaving the flat. As the door shut behind her we both exhaled and burst into fits of laughter. Johns laughter was infections and his giggles were truly adorable. I couldn't help but join in. Eventually we caught our breath and John planted a small kiss on my cheek before making his way to his bedroom to get dressed.

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Breakfast was ok I guess, John was determined to make me eat, so I had to eat some toast to stop him bugging me, I wish he hadn't. Digestion slows me down. John seemed to enjoy every minute of our time in the quaint cafe only a few streets away from the station. Our conversation consisted mostly of small talk, and of Mrs. Hudson suprise appearance this morning. I took Johns hand in my own across the table. "John, I'm not really sure how these things really work, but I'm willing to learn I mean after all you are my boyfriend, right?"

"Sherlock, is that your way of asking me out?" John practically spat his coffee at me.

"I wasn't aware I had to ask.. I mean we've... This morning we..."

"Sherlock. Of course I will be your boyfriend. I'd want nothing less." He smiled at me again, the corners of his mouth hidden by his dimples and his ocean blue eyes began to sparkle with joy. "C'mon John, let us get the bill and go help out Lestrade. He's lost without us."

"I think you mean without you..."

" Yes, but John where would I be without my blogger?"

Placing money on the table we left the cafe hand in hand and made our way to the Scotland Yard.