JohnLock Oneshots

Rainy Day Pt. 2

***WARNING!!!***

THIS ONESHOT CONTAINS MATURE MATERIAL!! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!!!

"John!!" Sherlock yelled from the kitchen. His eyes glued to the microscope.

"Yeah?" John yelled back from his chair. He used to drop everything and run over to Sherlock, thinking it was an emergency. He knew better now.

"Come here, quickly!" Sherlock barked.

"What is it?" John's eyes never left his laptop. He was writing about their most recent case. It wasn't anything special but he had to do it. Business was slow and they needed the publicity to get new cases.

"Just come here, now!" Sherlock yelled. He was only going to get louder, John sighed and got out of his chair. He placed his laptop on the table and went over to Sherlock.

"What? What was so important that had to interrupt me getting us more cases?" John whined. Sherlock turned his head from the microscope and smiled. "What?" Without another word, Sherlock placed his lips onto John's and his hand on John's cheek.

"I love you." He whispered when they broke apart.

"I love you too but I need to get this case write-up done!" John made his way back to the living room but Sherlock's hand stopped him. His grip was right on John's belt.

"Come on. It's raining outside. You know what we always do when it rains." Sherlock whispered into John's ear seductively. John tried not to let his moan out but failed.

"We both need to work, Sherlock." John bit his lip. He could already feel himself growing. Without another word, Sherlock pressed himself up behind John and softly bit his ear then kissed the side of his neck. John gasped and closed his eyes, putting his hand over his own shoulder onto Sherlock's who continued to kiss his neck and collarbone. Sherlock wrapped his arms around John's waist and undid his belt and pants. John turned around and did the same to Sherlock then pushed him into the bedroom.

John threw Sherlock onto the bed and let out a chuckle. "God, I love you." John kissed Sherlock passionately and they introduced their tongues. John dropped his pants leaving just his shirt on. He went to unbutton them and when he got halfway down Sherlock stopped him.

"Keep the shirt on," Sherlock ordered. John smirked and left sloppy kisses on Sherlock's neck and chest. He gently palmed Sherlock through his boxers then added more pressure to his throbbing cock.

Sherlock let out a loud moan then flipped John over and pulled his underwear down. He grabbed his handcuffs from the nightstand and John willingly put his arms next to the beams of the headstand of the bed. Sherlock locked them there then went back to work. He grabbed the lube and poured some of it onto his hands and ran it through his fingers.

"Ready?" He smiled and before John had the chance to answer, Sherlock slipped a finger into his entrance and slowly stretched him. John moaned and tried to move his arms but the handcuffs resisted. The pressure turned him on even more.

Sherlock slowly added another finger and started to scissor John, preparing him for what's about to come. Every time John moaned Sherlock's name, he put more pressure in and out. When John nodded Sherlock took his own underwear off and slowly entered John. He slowly built up speed and every once in awhile he would hold himself completely into John who was beside himself.

When John and Sherlock had let it all out, the gently kissed each other and Sherlock unlocked the handcuffs. John's wrists had marks on them from the constant pressure and rubbing but he didn't mind.

"Huh." John looked out the window. "It's not raining," Sherlock smirked and kissed him on the forehead then returned to his lab in the kitchen. "You bastard!" John yelled at him and laughed to himself.

***A/N***

Okay, so I thought this was gonna be a lot better... and longer... but whatever I actually kinda liked it. 

Word count: 651