Sherlock Oneshots (Euriarty, MorMor, Severich)

Happy Valentine's Day- Mormor

A/N: Really late for Valentine's Day, but what the heck. Seems like how they'd celebrate. Jim never needs consent, does he?

Appreciate this. It actually took me like two weeks to write.

-Leah

Seb stared at himself in the mirror as if searching for flaws in his face.

Jim had already been out of bed when Seb woke up, which was strange. Usually, Jim would stay in bed until he was sure they weren't going to have any more sex. Since it was Valentine's Day, Seb was sure that Jim would at least try to get Seb's pants down, but nothing was happening. Something felt distinctly suspicious. Seb still had yet to see Jim that morning.

Seb decided he looked good enough and walked out of the bathroom. He made his way to the kitchen, thinking about making himself coffee.

Jim was sitting at the kitchen table with his back to him when Seb walked in. He was on his phone and had a cup of coffee sitting in front of him.

"Good morning, kitten," Seb said, kissing Jim's cheek.

"Good morning," Jim replied brightly. "I made you coffee."

He gestured to the mug in front of him.

"How'd you know I wanted coffee?" Seb asked, sitting down in front of Jim and pulling the mug toward himself.

Jim shrugged innocently.

"Happy Valentine's Day," Seb said, smiling. "I bought a chocolate cake for later."

"When did you do that?" Jim asked.

"Last night when I got groceries," Seb answered, taking a sip of the coffee. He paused. "Jim, this tastes different than normal," he commented. "What did you..."

He suddenly found it very hard to keep his eyes open. His head hit the table. Everything went dark.

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"Sebby, darling, wake up..."

Seb distinctly remembered waking up very recently, so this felt strange. The only thing he remembered doing was drinking the coffee Jim had made him. Shit. The coffee.

Seb could feel something around each of his ankles that felt suspiciously like a rope. His arms were above his head.

Seb opened his eyes to see Jim standing over him. He could now see himself and the fact that he wasn't wearing anything.

"Did you carry me over here all by yourself?" Seb asked. In moving, he discovered that his wrists were tied to the headboard, keeping his arms slightly suspended.

"Dragged," Jim corrected, shrugging.

"And you drugged my coffee?" Seb asked, smiling.

"Yeah," Jim admitted.

"Not going to lie, this is really sexy," Seb laughed, trying to move around but failing.

"Perfect for you, then," Jim whispered, moving to sit on Seb's chest and pinning him in place at the same time.

"I love how I'm comfortable and uncomfortable at the same time," Seb laughed. "Also, did you have to tie my legs so far apart?"

"I'm putting this in now," Jim said, not answering his question.

He picked up a gag from the nightstand and forced it into Seb's mouth before Seb could get another word in.
Jim pressed his open lips against Seb's neck.

"Happy Valentine's Day," Jim murmured, his hand slipping underneath Seb's shoulder blade.

Seb let his eyes slip closed in ecstasy. Something cold and sharp pressed suddenly against Seb's neck. His eyes jolted open.