Chapter 41

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Chapter 41

Disclaimer: I don't own Sherlock or anything.

Author's note: Please read Author's note at the bottom! Enjoy! And please review! Thanks!

Extra important bit of information: Someone requested I didn't put 'sex scene starts here', and I don't think I want to stop putting small warnings up because I have readers who ages ago requested small warnings so they could continue to read and not have to read the scenes they didn't want to, so instead I'm going to put a winky-face before and after, like so ';)'. I hope that helps a little and isn't as irritating!

In the morning John woke up and found Sherlock sleeping peacefully beside him. It wasn't that often that he got to see this sight; Sherlock was a very light sleeper when he did sleep. John watched him, his lover was snuggled into his shoulder and was attached to him like a limpet, not that John minded.

"You're staring at me." Sherlock said after five minutes.

"I thought you were sleeping!" John said.

"I was, until two minutes ago. I can tell when you're looking at me." Sherlock said.

"Did you mind?" John asked playfully.

"Not. One. Bit." Sherlock smiled and opened his eyes.

"Good morning." John smiled.

"Morning." Sherlock pressed a kiss to John's lips.

John moaned into his mouth and pulled his boyfriend on top of him.

;)

When John felt the beginnings of arousal, for the first time he didn't fight it and he could tell that Sherlock was doing the same. Sherlock kissed along John's jawline and down his neck until he went all the way under the covers. John buried his hands in Sherlock's hair and was completely hard already. Sherlock went lower and lower until he found exactly what he was looking for.

"Sher!" John gasped as he felt a wet heat around his erection. Sherlock had gone right for it, sucking and swirling his tongue around.

Sherlock paid a little attention to the head, then licked John's shaft. John constantly crossed between wide-eyed and completely pleasure filled, shut-eyed expressions. He finally settled on pleasured and he groaned out "More!"

Sherlock swallowed as much as he could of John.

John had no control over the noises coming out of his mouth, and they seemed to be spurring Sherlock on. John was in a state of euphoria.

It didn't take long before John lost control and his hips rocked and he went deeper into his love's mouth. Sherlock made no objections, except occasionally worrying about the inability to breathe, but he was fine. With no attention being paid to his own hard on Sherlock moved against John's leg to get friction.

John cried out and came. Sherlock swallowed as much as he could, but it was a little bit of a shock, so he dribbled a bit.

When Sherlock reappeared from under the covers he found John looking dazed and relaxed.

"Good?" Sherlock asked nervously.

"V-very... good." John whispered hoarsely.

Sherlock smiled and curled up to the side of John happily.

John felt his boyfriend's erection against his leg and reached down with his hand. His focus came back and soon he was awake enough again. He wrapped his hand around Sherlock's member, and with the lubrication of pre-cum he pumped Sherlock and it wasn't long until the genius was moaning and saying "Faster!" and moving his hips along with John's hand.

John attached his lips to Sherlock's, swallowing many moans, and with his passionate lips and talented hand Sherlock came with a shout, and then slumped against John.

;)

After about ten minutes of lying in a blissful silence John whispered "So... good morning?"

"Very." Sherlock said.

John giggled.

"What?" Sherlock queried.

"Just... I see a lot of morning sex in our future." John said.

Sherlock joined in on his giggles and they buried themselves under the covers, cocooned in their sex-smelling, warm and comfy duvet and each other.

"Let's go out for breakfast." John suggested.

"To the little coffee shop where they do breakfast?" Sherlock asked.

"That's the one. I remember I like the toast and jam they do!" John smiled.

"I remember too, you got it all round your mouth. It was nice to lick it off you." Sherlock smirked.

An hour later John and Sherlock were showered, dressed and had packed a little rucksack.

They walked hand in hand to the main part of the village, the sun beat down on them and they were quite content... well, almost quite content in John's case.

As they ordered and found a table in the outside seating area John looked at the chair.

"John? Are you alright?" Sherlock asked as he sat down.

John licked his lips and bent to Sherlock's ear. He whispered "I don't think I can sit. You may have noticed I'm a bit... sore."

"Oh! Oh, I'm sorry, John, I had hoped you were more comfortable than you clearly are now." Sherlock frowned in concern.

"It's fine. I'll get used to it. And hey, it isn't like you won't feel it tomorrow too... if that's what you want tonight?" John whispered.

Sherlock cleared his throat and said "Yep, yes, we are doing that, definitely." and tried not to be too eager. Sherlock crossed his legs immediately and tried to focus on the periodic table. Once he was composed he looked at John and saw a smirk. He couldn't be annoyed at him though; he picked up the bag and searched through the contents till he found his jumper.

"Fold it a little and sit on it, it'll be better than sitting on hard wood." Sherlock advised.

John took it and nodded "Thanks."

He folded it neatly and slowly sat down, only a slight grimace appearing on his face.

"Are you alright?" Sherlock double-checked.

"I'm fine." John said and reached over the table, Sherlock reached his hand over too and their entwined hands rested on the table.

Their breakfast arrived and they tucked in and fell into their fun and easy conversation, full of giggles, chuckles, and smirks.

Author's note: A slightly short chapter, but I did my best assuming my slight confidence-knock and the fact that it's half eleven and I'm really tired. Anyway, to the serious business, I have deleted the last 2 author's note chapters. And for anyone who didn't see them I'll fill you in on why I put 2 chapters up that weren't chapters but author's notes. An anon basically said they reported me, it wasn't nice and it did indeed knock me. I have everything saved; I'm hopefully going to be invited to ao3 when they decide to let people invite more writers. And I have tumblr (my URL can be found on my Bio page). So I have back-up sites and I'm not panicking anymore! Again, thank you so much for everyone who supported me and encouraged me to continue to write the scenes I intended to! I hope you all enjoyed this chapter and please review!

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