Fic: 221B - Slash and burn
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Title: Slash and burn
Words: a 221B has 221 words and ends with a b-word
Rating: Pg-13
Pairings : Sherlock/John
Warnings: none
Disclaimer: Not mine.
Summary: ‘365 days of 221Bs’ challenge: a prompt a day, given by
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Previous 221b: Cunning as a fox
Today's prompt: burn
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Slash and burn
Desire is a curious thing. Sometimes it burns slow and steady and sometimes it rushes up in you like a wildfire.
Sherlock closed his eyes because now was most certainly not the time to ponder about the different shades of desire, not while he was bound to a broken radiator in a mouldy cellar and John was fighting with a man holding a rather impressive knife.
John stood there, confident and looking almost relaxed but Sherlock knew that he was as alert as a predator. The man laughed and asked John what he thought he was doing. John’s eyes turned dark and he growled, “You took something that’s mine. I’m taking it back.”
Sherlock felt another sudden surge of lust go through him and suddenly he understood why so many babies were born nine months after a war.
Suddenly it was over. The man fell to the ground unconsciously and John rushed over to free Sherlock.
The moment Sherlock was free, John pushed his tongue into Sherlock’s mouth like he was still conquering ground, not yet finished doing the taking, and Sherlock moaned, ready to be conquered and taken.
Some of the best sex they'd ever had happened while they were both high on adrenaline and suddenly Sherlock thought that he wouldn’t even mind doing it in this dirty and damp basement.
Next 221b: The lovers' dance (2/3)
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AN:
The prompt was 'burn'.
FYI:
This series now has a title (An almost gravitational pull) and will be renamed eventually! I'm going to mention it a few times so that everybody has a chance to see it and not be confused. ;)
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Date: 2013-03-25 07:37 pm (UTC)John’s eyes turned dark and he growled, “You took something that’s mine. I’m taking it back.”
Raaaah (this is a "raaaah" of lust), I LOVE possessive!John. Or possessive!Sherlock, I'm not demanding. (What?) Also, I'd be really disappointed if you told me that, actually, it's John's favourite jumper that the guy stole and that John wants to get back.
The moment Sherlock was free, John pushed his tongue into Sherlock’s mouth like he was still conquering ground, not yet finished doing the taking, and Sherlock moaned, ready to be conquered and taken.
I'm not keen on war books usually but I think I could enjoy this story. Which leads me to...
Some of the best sex they ever had happened while they were both high on adrenaline and suddenly Sherlock thought that he wouldn’t even mind doing it in this dirty and damp basement.
I WANT THE SEQUEL!!! (I imagine your surprise, yes. :D)