SHERLOLLY. The True Pairing.

PART 2

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Sherlock's lips pressed against Molly's and soon his hands were exploring her body and hers were searching his for the answer to this sudden change of heart.

"I love you." she said pulling away from Sherlock's kiss for no more than a second and then entering back into his warm embrace. Sherlock's arms wrapped around Molly's slender body and his hands caressed her hair. The two were content at simply being together like this. And the kissing probably could've gone on for hours had it not been for the sudden loud noise at the end of the corridor. Sherlock did up the two buttons on his shirt which Molly had undone in all the excitement, and let his hand linger on her hip a little too long as he stared at the door into the lab.

"Hello?" he said. His deep voice making Molly melt into a hug around him. Sherlock placed his hand on her hair but did not take his eyes off the door. "Is anyone there?" Sherlock called out again.

"Ooh... 'is anyone there'" came the reply in a mimicking voice. "Who do you think it is Sherly? Go on. I'll give you three guesses. Who, am, I?" the voice asked. Molly's grasp became tighter around Sherlock's muscular body.

"Sherlock." She whimpered. "Is it Moriarty? He said he was coming back to get you." Molly said, her voice little more than a whisper.

"I don't know." he whispered back. "Who are you?" Sherlock shouted into the empty room. "Tell me!"

"Aww. And I thought we could have some fun. Go on. I dare you to guess."

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