He pinned you against the wall, holding your arms at the wrist. Causing some discomfort, he grabbed you by your wrist, but before dragging you into his bedroom, where awaits pleasure, and pain of all sorts he pulled your face close to his, leaving a soft gentle kiss " if I, if I am too rough, with you my love, please tell me. And I need you to tell me" he paused going to your eye " you want me.." you gasp, hearing that, made you want him, and need him now. You were dressed so innocent, with a floral skirt, black leggings, and a long-sleeved shirt of light pink, and a grey beanie. He looked you in the eye, he saw the sparkle of wonder, and the flame of lust, he smiled such as a devil " oh my dear, are you sure. I will not stop until you can no longer walk" he said letting his last breath echo into the walk, you shook your head yes. He straightened his face, grabbed you even tighter by the wrist, making you gasp, he Chuckled at it. He began pulling you into his room, he throws you on to the bed, you bounced a little, he stood there, staring at your body, he slowly shut the door, and turned the lock, he smiled " you're mine now" you chuckled, he grabbed you by your forearm, pulling you up, he pulled you so close your nose where touching, he slammed you against the wall, almost so hard you could no longer breathe, he began to kiss your neck, your body was filled with so much pleasure, you were going insane. And then when you almost were at your maximum, he bit you. Which drove you crazy, he made you feel so nice, and then bam, I giant shot of ecstasy. You lost your footing and began to fall, before you could he picked you up, and he spread your legs, in between his lower stomach, again pushing you against the wall, this time kissing your lips, but instead of just kissing, he began forcing his tongue into your mouth, you retaliated, trying to force his tongue out of your mouth, but in doing so yours and his began to dance with each other, tangling with one another. After a good 10 minutes of that, he began to move, doing a complete 180 and facing the bed. You felt the sensation of falling, but you never broke contact. Hehe fiddled with your shirt, then he just pushed you away, you were confused " take it off" he said with a serious voice. You took it as an order. You took your shirt off and throw it on to the floor. He pulled you into his grasp, and laid you on your back, and started kissing you with more passion, and harder. He began tracing his fingertips down your tightly toned tummy, he slightly lifted the fabric of your leggings and skirt, you felt his hand going down, touching you, in your most valuable spot, at first contact you moaned, and your head fell back, he began doing it rougher, faster. When you were almost about to climax he stopped, you look him in the eye with much confusion " wh- why did you stop?" You said out of breath. He smiled " do you really think I could do something like that to someone so innocent, I think I'll have to" he edged slightly closer " tease you even more" he got up and headed you your shirt. You look frustrated, a Bit upset, but you pulled through. You turn to him with a wide smile " like I'd let you screw me silly... Bye, my dear" you traced your fingertips at the bottom of his chin, unlocking the door you step out. Hair is slightly roughing. You see John sitting on his chair, taping out a story on his blog. You try and sneak out. But the board makes a loud noise. Causing john to look behind him, his eyes were blank. You thought quickly to make an excuse " miss bloom? What were you doing in Sherlocks-" he stopped himself, he knew what you and he had been doing. He jumped up " SHERLOCK!!!!!" he yelled so loud the queen probably heard it. Sherlock entered the room with a puzzled look on his face " what's such an emergency you need to yell?" he asked, John walked up to him, they are standing in front of the kitchen door. His face beet red "you slept with our client! What is the matter with you! Erica bloom is our client, not someone you can sleep with Sherlock!" he yelled some more. He put his finger in the air " actually we hadn't 'slept' together as you say. Foreplay, certainly." you quietly tried to leave " goodbye miss bloom. " Sherlock said, you awkwardly waved goodbye. Without saying a word walked down to your grandmother, Mrs. Hudson as Sherlock knew her. You and she weren't close. But your life took a turn for the worst.....
* authors note *
Hi, guys so the next part will include more you x Sherlock, but mainly telling the storyline. Hope you enjoy, it's my first smut/ lemon. So it's probably horrid.
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Sherlocks fantasies. (Sherlock X Reader Smut)
Fanfiction*WARNING* This is not for kids! this is lemon, this contains sex, and sexual acts, viewer distraction advised. Although, this is my very first sexual story. Please hang on, i will do my best.