In this chapter Watson has sex with Sherlock for one last time before proposing to Mary.
AN: This takes place during the first movie in the time between Blackwood's arrest and the scene where Sherlock is shooting up the walls. It can explain Holmes attitude in the rest of the movie.
Watson had never intended to fall into bed with Holmes. It had happened a few months into their friendship. They had just cracked a rather difficult case and Watson had been planning on heading right to bed. Spending three days chasing Holmes around London was exhausting. But Holmes, invigorated by solving the mystery, persuaded Watson to stay up and have a celebratory drink with him.
"Ok but just one," Watson informed his flatmate sternly.
One celebratory drink had turned into several celebratory drinks. Holmes had practically been sitting in Watson's lap as he recounted a story about the yarders latest attempt at crime solving. Watson kept getting distracted by how close Holmes was. He could feel the other man's warmth across the small distance. Suddenly, there was no distance. Holmes was kissing Watson as Holmes' hands roamed over the doctor's skin. Holmes slowly striped Watson. The detective seemed to memorize every inch of skin that was revealed. Holmes lips trailed down Watson's body, kissing and nipping until they reach his roommate's cock. Holmes takes Watson's cock into his mouth. The doctor wreathed as the detective used his mouth to tease the doctor to orgasm.
Sex becomes part of their routine. Frequently when they're not working a case one man will pull the other into a kiss and they will fall into bed together. They don't discuss it. It just becomes an extension of their partnership.
Until Watson meets Mary. As Watson becomes involved with the governess, sex with Holmes occurs less and less frequently. After several months of courting, Watson is convinced that he loves Mary. He wants to become her husband.
The next time Holmes tries to kiss Watson, Watson pulls back.
"Holmes I'm going to propose to Mary," Watson states.
"I don't see how that's relevant…" Holmes begins but Watson cuts him off.
"This is the last time Holmes," Watson states. "We have to stop. So you understand?" Holmes refuses to meet his eyes.
"Of course I understand," Holmes snaps. "I'm not a simpleton. I know what's happening."
"I never said…" But this time Holmes cuts Watson off with a bruising kiss so unlike the tender kisses they have shared in the past.
"Let's not waste time then," Holmes responds. Buttons scatter as Holmes violently tears away Watson's clothing.
The next morning Watson climbs out of Holmes' bed shortly after sunrise. Bruises decorate his skin from Holmes' rough grip. Holmes pretends to be asleep until Watson has left. As soon as the door closes he moves to the bedroom window. With a scowl Holmes watches as the doctor exits their home and catches a cab. Holmes doesn't even have to read Watson's lips to know who Watson is going to visit. Mary.
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