Playing God-Chapter 2

WARNINGS: Sexual Content

"its all true...everything they said about me, I invented Moriaty" "I'm a fake" "keep your eyes fixed on me,please will you do this for me"

"No..no...SHERLOCK" Johns screaming ringing in his ear,tossing his mobile aside,he stood on the edge of the rooftop about to jump to his death.

Feeling himself fall had such heavy velocity,he suddenly felt a difference,he was waking up or someone was shaking him.

"Sherlock..wake up".

Sherlock shot up,panting heavily as he was awoken from a nightmare,feeling dizzy and disoriented he looked up at the person who shook him to life "Molly? What am I doing here?"

Molly smiled weakly"you were dreaming again,erm you sounded distressed."

Sherlock scoffed pulling himself up wrapping a sheet around him"it was nothing." clearly lying to her and himself,this was something that was obviously bothering him,but being him pushed it aside and temporarily deleted it from his hardrive. Walking away he didnt say another word.

Molly had learnt to just get used to Sherlock not talking,he had been like that ever since he moved in 6 months ago "erm okay then i'll just go make breakfast"she pulled herself up and headed down the stairs hearing the shower running.

10 or so minutes later Sherlock headed down the stairs in his infamous blue dressing gown that he had Molly fetch for him.

"I made pancakes,I made them the way you like them"she smiled innocently "ERM.. if you want anything else, just tell me"

Sherlock sat staring in space, clearly in his own little world, zoning out for a good 10 minutes"Can't,business as usual."

Molly pulled her hair back round her ear and smiled weakly "this is probably not my place,but that Irene Alder,shes not good for you Sherlock,all she brings is trouble and I know you think your invinsible and can handle it,but you are only human, an extraordinary human at that but,you've been through so much already, I couldnt bear to see you fall again."

"She saved my life, I owe her"he argued,quickly sending a text message,he quickly pulled himself back up and headed up the stairs to change into a new suit, returning again "heading out,dont wait up."

Calling for a taxi he raised his hand waiting on it stopping and got in to head to his destination making sure to keep his head down, he didnt want to be recognised by anyone just yet, if people learnt that he was alive, it could cause trouble.

Arriving at his destination shortly he paid the man and headed inside a townhouse,locking the door behind him he removed his coat throwing it to the floor,next came his scarf,the hallway was dark,light only came from the many scented candles that were scattered around,passing several rooms he could hear many sounds of pleasure pulsating around the place that were making the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end. He was only interested in one room though, heading right the very last room, he knocked.

Waiting ever so patiently the door swung open freely,he entered having the door closed behind him and locked finding no one inside at first. She liked to play this game with him,it was her way of teasing him. He turned his head hearing the sound of stiletto heels approaching him.

She breathed heavily sneaking up behind him she reached up and whispered seductively in his ear" I knew you couldn't resist me"she smiled,letting out a little moan "take off your clothes,and lets get started."

He turned his head feeling beads of nervous sweats appear in the corner of his forehead,doing as she asked he watched as she walked away wearing what could only be described as not alot,he gulped "what if I refuse?"

Irene lightly chuckled "you know our arrangement,you do what I want for your safety,now strip, or am I going to have to make you?"

Sherlock forced a smile and gave her a nod "whatever you want, i'm yours."

Irene smirked and winked "good puppy,now come to mummy"admiring his rather muscular tone body she pulled him onto her rather luxurious four poster bed designed for many purposes,laid with silk sheets,she growled running her fingernails down his chest

Unable to resist temptation,Sherlock went in for a kiss,something inside him gagging for it.

Irene immediately pushed him away using her whip using such abrupt force to scold him"down boy."she smirked "if your bad,i'll have to tie you up."

Sherlock glanced up his cheek stinging,she was certainly a fiesty one and smirked "you know you can't really do that because theres a 99.9% chance i'd get out,its simple."

Irene laughed hysterically now "oh honey you are adorable but come on,you remember the last time you tried to outplay me how that turned out?"

Crouched up in the middle of the bed"yes I won."he said bluntly.

Irene clearly not amused by that "well I wont be making that mistake again." not continue the conversation further,she forcefully pulled him into a kiss,tongues dancing together in a waltz,letting out a moan she reached for a pair of handcuffs carefully distracting him as he cuffed one of his hands to the post,then moving onto the other one. She smirked "don't assume to think your smarter than me,your merely my puppet Mr Holmes,admit it,you kinda like it when I take control."

It took Sherlock a minute to realise he was bound to the bed and grinned"do what you want to me,but i'll never admit anything,this is just a business deal. I saved your life you saved mine, we're square."

Irene licked her lips,she had had enough of the talk "silence now,time to play." reaching over to her toybox she pulled out a leather ball gag and tightly wrapped it round his mouth, feeling her heart pounding in her chest as she made her property for the day completely perfect "beautiful."

Finishing off her masterpiece she removed her outfit letting it slide off the bed to the floor "you like what you see do you?"

Sherlock lay there,his whole body on fire as she toyed with him,he would never admit this to himself but the way 'the woman' made him feel,it was like nothing he had ever experienced in his life.

She explored every part of his body "I've got to have you."without further ado she began what she set out to do in the first place.

Sliding herself inside his magnificent body she ravished every part of him adoring every part of it,removing the gag now,it was no fun if she didnt hear his cries of pleasure,she was going to make sure that she blew his mind.

Tightening his grip on his restraints he tried his best to free himself,bugger she was actually defeating him,this wasn't right. "oh good god."he forced his eyes shut,his breathing becoming deep and heavy as Irene pounded into him.

Irene curved her body so she was lying right on top of him picking up her pace as she abused every part of him until 'he begged for mercy..twice.'

"Stop...stop it now...no wait...no dont stop"his mind had become fuzzy,not really thinking straight now,the affect this woman had on him was very puzzling to him.

Picking up the pace more now,pushing into him at a punishing pace she let her dominant side take control grabbbing hold of him by hair dark curly hair she roughly pulled his head up "strike one".

Sherlock looked into her eyes tears in his eyes shaking his head "NO...you won't make me,you'll have to kill me." he groaned feeling his tendons stretch from being pulled up.

Irene pouted "now now precious,no need for that,I can see it in your eyes you want me to, you want to me stop,then make me."

She wouldnt stop,he knew that for a fact,she was certainly clever but he wasn't going to give her the satisfaction of beating him this time. "you love me,thats why this isn't going to work,you want to punish the opposite,but how can you when you have all these feelings for me",he managed to lay his head down on the soft goose feathered pillow looking into her eyes as she slowly explored him.

Irenes eyes widened how the hell does he do that? Her lips quivered eyes now filling up with tears,admitting her feelings with just the look in her eyes. She rolled off him absolutely furious with herself for letting her guard down for the second time. Turning away from him for a moment climbing off the bed she grabbed her skimpy dressing gown and wrapped it around her naked body reaching in the pocket for the keys freeing her lover from his restraints.

Sherlocks arms fell limp,his whole body aching all over "well that was a very interesting experiment,thanks for th-" he felt his jaw jolt out of place as felt the cold rough leather of the writing crop hit him hard causing him to stumble to the floor,she used her heel to turn him round so he was looking up at him.

She smiled down at him stroking his cheek with the writing crop"your welcome..same time next week then?"she winked and struck him once more causing him to black out.

Two days later he found himself back at Mollys in bed and unable to move a muscle,he groaned slowly turning his head feeling like he had one massive hangover. He tried to sit up but felt someone push him down.

"Don't get up,its best if you don't." John sat beside his bedside and sighed,looking pale as a ghost,he would lecture him about this later on,for now his main focus was getting his friend back on his feet "are you okay?"

Sherlock rested his head feeling a little dizzy letting out a little smile and gave him a nod"I'm in love."

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