A Ghost in the Fog- A Johnlock Reunion Fic
sherlock was... sherlock was something more than human. he was extraordinary. bare before john, sherlock felt incredible.
Brushwork, Horny Brushwork
sherlock took it with a nod. "sherlock," he said. "ooh, is this a murder scene or something!?" sherlock wrote him off at that moment as anyone worth listening to ever.
That Scent Must Sustain (4): Consumed by its Fire
_bloody hell_, sherlock..."
That Scent Must Sustain (6): Takes Me Away
His voice came from beside sherlock's ear; his lips brushed the skin, and it occurred to sherlock that he hadn't even felt john shift. he trembled with desire. it was both chaste and filthy, an impossibility, but sherlock loved it.
The Color of Passion
sherlock would know, sherlock already knew- his body language made that much clear. god, the way he had growled in john's ear... three. two. one. ---- sherlock stared. sherlock studied. sherlock memorized.
That Scent Must Sustain (7): Works For Me
sherlock slammed a fist down on the oak table, his face twisted into a snarl. "sherlock, come here, don't-" "john, i _need_ this." sherlock's face softened as his voice dropped an octave.
A Moment Alone
Though he and sherlock had begun sharing beds, they hadn't been in sherlock's in at least two weeks- not since, the... well...
That Scent Must Sustain (1): My Brain is Haunted
sherlock's grip loosened, and john practically crawled away. "y-yes, well, thank- thank you, sherlock. it's good to have you back among the living." he tried to stand, but his legs failed him. he knew sherlock noticed.
That Scent Must Sustain (5): Follow the Trail
sherlock fell with a gasp as john wound the cloth around his wrists. "be still," john growled, and sherlock obliged with a small moan.
That Scent Must Sustain 9: This Scent Consumes
The great sherlock holmes, threatened by college girls. that's rich." "john, i was not-" "look, sherlock." john drew close, standing as tall as he could, his blue eyes locked on sherlock's.
That Scent Must Sustain (3): I Need Every Day
John kissed and licked, digging his fingers into sherlock's pelvic bone as he moved. underneath him, sherlock growled in pleasure and frustration.
That Scent Must Sustain (2): I'll Have This Desire
John parted his lips aggressively, pushing sherlock back against the sofa as he wrapped his arms around him, running his strong hands over every inch of sherlock's blue robe.