Eastern Winds (JohnLock)

Chapter 15 - Good Morning Sunshine

A/N: So I have had alot of sugar so I cannot sleep, so I've been powering through my fic tonight. Really hope you guys are liking it so far, It's going to get so gooooooood oh my god, If only you knew! So this is a little bit of smut (It's also my first time writing it so let me know if it's good enough please??) It is a chapter which can be skipped if you're not into the whole smut stuff because it doesn't affect the plot.

Ok cool guys, love you. please vote:))

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Sherlocks P.O.V;

I didn't sleep much, spending most of the night watching John sleep and worrying. I couldn't help but think about what could happen to John if Moriarty got to John. Eventually I fell asleep after realising how exhausted I had become recently, plus I'm sure within weeks, if not days, I won't be sleeping as this case is going to take everything I have.

I remeber waking up after only a few hours of sleep, discovering a slight problem. As I looked down to see John's sleeping face resting against my bare chest but I couldn't help but notice the duvet had risen over my manhood. For God's sake! The first time I soberly share a bed with my doctor and this happens. I must have cringed using my body too as I felt John stir on my chest. After a few grunts, which were adorable if I say so, his eyelids began to flutter as they opened. "Good morning, Dr. Waston" I brushed my lips against his forehead hoping to draw the attention away from the bulge next to him. I recieved a sleepy smile from John as he sat up in the bed, he was leaning into me as he saw it.

Damn!

"Sherlock!" John gasped, and this time it was my turn to blush. I could feel my face getting pinker with each passing second.

"Please, John. You're a doctor. You know this is a regular occurance for males and I would have dealt with it before now. However, you badly timed your awakening."

"Sherlock, I'm sure I can help you find a way of 'dealing' with it, after all you still owe me for the argument with Donovan I had with Sally at The Yard yesterday, since you found it so hot..."

John's lips collided with mine, as his tounge began to brush against my bottom lip the doctor began to straddle me. I grabbed onto his arse, pulling his hips flush with mine. John made a small sound at the back of his throat as I opened my mouth allowing his tougne to graze over my teeth, my hands began to work their way up his back to his hair. Running my hand through the disheveled blonde hair I felt John begin to grind on top of me, it was me who groaned this time as John moved his hand down towards my length, siezing it. He began to pump. It wasn't long until I was bucking into John's palm moaning his name into his ear. He sucked at the soft skin on my collar bone, nibbling and bit down hard as I released my seed into his hand.

I felt John's return to it's placid state as my length did. Our breathing soon returned to normal but the only words I could muster to sum up the suprise events of the morning were "John, you may want to wash those trousers..." He giggled, blushing furiously before excusing himself so he could shower. I considered joining him, but I suppose everyone needs their space, and it was my fault he had to shower so soon. Missing John's embrace I too changed into a suit before making my way to the kitchen to make the two of us tea. There was only one thing I was sure of this morning.

John Watson is the only man for me.