"Y/N?" You hear your boyfriend's voice and you turn around with a smile "what are we doing, now?" He raises a brow and you smile "we're watching Game of Thrones" you smile and he groans "Y/N, again?"
You smile "well, Game of Thrones happen to be my favorite, other then You, of course. Come on, I promise after this season we could do anything you want" you smile and his brows furrow "a whole season? Y/N you really don't expect me to sit through an entire season watching crap telly"
You gasp dramatically "did you just call Game of Thrones crap telly?" He chuckles "it's just a show Y/N" you gasp again "just another show- did I not train you well enough? Game of Thrones happens to be one of the greatest shows ever created" he rolls his eyes
"Alright, we'll watch it" you smile "turns out I have trained you well, come along" you walk into the living room and put on Game of Thrones.
"Y/N why do you like this so much?", He asks "shh" you smile and continue to watch.
Sandor "The Hound" Clegane appears and Sherlock looks at you, you've found him attractive, he's your favorite character, other then Daenerys of course.
He's badass and unapologetic. Yes he could be considered mean but you've always liked him.
"You have a crush on this character do you?" Sherlock asks and you smile "what?" You pause it and he looks at you "Sandor Clegane. You have a crush" he states and you shrug "well, he is in my opinion attractive, but it's just some silly crush, like Jon Snow or Daenerys" his brows furrow "Daenerys Targaryen?" He asks and you laugh slightly
"Sherlock are you jealous?" You look at him and he clears his throat "no, of course not" he huffs and you couldn't help but grin.
"You're jealous of Sandor Clegane, aren't you?" he ignores you, eyes averted, avoiding eye contact.
"Sherlock, they're fictional characters and you're real. You have nothing to be jealous about" you get on his lap straddling his waist and press your soft lips against his slightly chapped ones "let me show you that you have nothing to be jealous about" you have a devilish smirk on your lips.
"How so?" He smirks and your kisses go down to his neck as you unbutton his purple shirt, leaving smudges of your red lipstick, but he couldn't care less.
"I could use my hands, my mouth, or something else if you'd prefer that" you look into his blue-green eyes and he smirks "perhaps we could use that pretty little mouth of yours to good use" you give him a smile before getting on your knees.
Because I am so bad at writing smut this is the closest you're going to get to that.
Also I can't be the only one who finds Sandor attractive, some of you may hate him some of you may love him like I do.
If you watch GoT who's your favorite character? Mines Sandor, Daenerys, Jon and Cersei.
"A hot lifeguard is like Kleenex, use once then throw away"
- Blair Waldorf (Gossip Girl)
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Sherlock Imagines And Preferences
FanfictionA bunch of Sherlock Imagines and preferences. Enjoy!