Greg finished making eggs for him and Mycroft and set them on their own plates. Myc walked out in his suit and Greg smiled and handed him his plate.
"You're an incredible tease" Myc whispers and Greg laughs and kisses his cheek,
"I know love, but it'll be worth it trust Me", he says handing Myc a fork.
When they're finished eating, Greg takes their plates and sets them in the sink to wash later. He wraps his arms around Mycs waist and kisses him softly, "see you after work love" he whispers and Myc smiles.
"See you then darling, stay safe" Myc says kissing gregs cheek. They part and Myc heads out to work, Greg gets ready for work. Showering, getting dressed, and to Sherlock's absolute glee shaving. He heads out, having time to grab a coffee before heading in.
He regrets his decision almost immediately after he gets in the door. As it turns out, they had caught the killer of his open case however, he wasn't to glad to be caught. So he was fighting back, which of course meant trying to escape. Luckily he was dumb enough to go out the front door, unluckily Greg was walking in at that exact moment. Causing him and the killer to be covered in boiling hot coffee.
This causes Greg to drop his cup and hiss out enough swears to impress a sailor, the killer on the other hand was unfortunate enough to somehow get it in his eyes. Causing him to scream and drop to his knees, Greg quickly pulls him up by the collar and forces him into the yard. He hands him off to the nearest uniformed officer "re-book him, add resisting arrest to his charges as well" he says, not even knowing who the guy is.
He gets to his office and sighs, his shirt is completely ruined. Donavan barges in and smirks at the sight of Greg like that, "nice job Greg, he almost got away" Donavan says and Greg sighs.
"Who even was that punk?" He asks as he takes off his suit jacket, Donavan raises an eyebrow.
"You didn't know? It was the perp from the murder case" she says and Greg stops for a second and laughs,
"Guess it was good I got there when I did" he laughs and she nods, "unfortunately, I did ruin my shirt" he says gesturing at the mess.
"But you got the guy, plus you have a spare shirt right?" She asks and he nods, he always had a spare change of clothes because his job can be messy, to put it lightly. She smiles "well I'll give you some privacy and be on my way" she says closing the door behind her.
Greg smiles a little and his phone buzzes, it's a text from Myc, 'you know you're supposed to drink your coffee right? -MH' Greg lets out a small laugh 'yeah well it's kinda hard when a criminal runs into you when you walk through the door, also you know watching your partner through hidden cameras is a bit strange right?-GL' the response is quick 'yes but, I do want to make sure you're not up to anything too bad-MH' Greg rolls his eyes and gets an idea, 'like what, strip in my office?-GL' he puts his phone down and starts to slowly unbutton his shirt, making a show out of it since he knows Myc is watching him.
He hears his phone buzz as he finishes taking off his shirt, he tosses it in the bin and grabs his other shirt, while doing that he 'accidentally' knocks over some papers on the floor, he bends over to pick them up and sways his hips a little. His phone buzzes again and he lets out a soft chuckle as he pulls on his shirt, not bothering to button it just yet. He opens his phone to his messages.
'Gregory you're not actually going to do that, right?-MH' followed by 'Gregory you are such a tease-MH' with by a picture of the bulge in his pants attached. He can see the small monitor myc was using to watch him on.
'You better not do anything mycroft, or you'll get punished-GL' he sends back, he gets a call immediately after.
"Gregory, you're so beautiful" Myc whispers out and Greg shudders a little as he buttons up his new shirt.
"So are you love, but flattery won't make me change my mind" he says and he can hear the faintest of whines come from Mycroft, he chuckles. "Just wait, it will be worth it" he says,
"It better be" Myc says before a door opens in his office and he says something in German and sighs "I have to go now love, stay safe" he says and Greg smiles a little,
"Of course, you too darling" he says and Myc hangs up. He can't help looking at the picture Myc sent him, he got Myc hard just by changing his shirt. The thought makes his pants get a little tighter.
They day passes by agonizingly slow for the both of them, both waiting for what they knew was going to be amazing Sex. When the day is over for Greg he heads home, Myc won't get there for another half hour so he gets prepared.
He takes a shower and gets dressed. He puts on one of his tighter T-shirts and some nice jeans, knowing Myc is going to love it. He pulls out the lube and sets it on the dresser. When he's done he heads to the kitchen to start making some dinner, which won't get eaten for a couple of hours.
He's finished with dinner when Myc gets back and it's only a matter of seconds before Myc is on him like a cat in heat. He laughs as Myc nips and kisses his neck.
"Missed me that much huh?" He asks and Myc rolls his eyes.
"Shut up and kiss me" he whispers and Greg smirks,
"Ah, ah you have to ask nicely" Greg says and Myc nods
"Sorry sir, please kiss me" he whispers and Greg smirks pulling Myc into a heated kiss. They separate from the kiss and Greg leads Myc into the bedroom, and gently pushes him on to the bed.
"Now what do you want me to do to you?" Greg asks as he runs his hands down Mycs body, causing shivers to run up his spine.
"I want you to bugger me so hard I'll have a limp tomorrow" Myc says and Greg laughs,
"I'll take you up on that" Greg whispers, he grabs the lube and pours some onto his fingers and warms it up before he spreads Mycs legs and starts to prep him. Myc squirms and moans as Greg does this, Mycs cock is already leaking precome.
"God you're s-so hot" Myc says as Greg works in a second finger. Greg finds Mycs prostate and gently presses his fingers against it. Myc moans and arches his back.
"You ready baby?" Greg purrs out and Myc nods,
"Y-Yes sir" Myc says and Greg slowly works his fingers out, pours some lube on his member and pushes into Myc hard and fast, his fully seated in one thrust. They both moan loudly and Greg has to hold still or else he'll end up cumming.
Greg starts a hard fast rhythm, causing Myc to squirm and moan with each thrust. Myc grabs onto the covers so tight his knuckles start turning white. Myc shifts and Greg hits his prostate perfectly.
"H-harder Greg" Myc moans out and Greg starts pounding into him even harder. Mycs hands move from the sheets to gregs back, his hands trying to get a steady grip on something.
Gregs starts losing his rhythm and Myc knows he's close. Greg wraps his hand around Mycs cock and starts jacking him off.
Greg cums soon after, continuing to thrust into Myc as he cums. Myc drags his finger nails down gregs back as he cums. Screaming his name.
It takes the both of them to calm down after that, the aftershocks still hitting them for a minute after. Greg slowly pulls out Myc hisses slightly the soreness already starting to hit him.
"Imma go grab a towel" Greg says and Myc nods,
Greg grabs a washrag, wets it and comes back. He carefully cleans Myc up and puts the rag in the hamper.
"Thank you darling, that was amazing" Myc whispers out as Greg pulls down the covers and Myc snuggles close.
"No problem babe, I told ya you would like it" Greg says wrapping his arms around Myc. They pull the covers up and dose off into a peaceful rest.
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