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Chapter 2
Molly Hooper had spent 3 hours preparing her body for later that evening. Sherlock had sent her text stating it would be best if she came round for 8pm. And she was to make sure to eat something first as he wanted to start straight away. So it had given her a few hours to prepare.
She snorted 'Makes me sound like a virgin sacrifice.' She had shaved everywhere, spent an hour in the bath with a lavender bath soak and then used the Yardley lavender body lotion. She chose this only because Sherlock had once commented that he liked the smell on her.
Molly dressed in white underwear, white blouse and a mid-length black skirt followed with her black pumps. 'Not overdressed but not underdressed either!' She thought to herself as she checked out her reflection in the mirror. She eaten before bathing but made sure to have a few biscuits before getting into the ordered taxi at 7.45pm.
Molly tried not to dwell on her thoughts too much as she was nervous enough without them thank you!
When she pulled up to 221B Baker Street, she took a calming breath before knocking on the door. Sherlock answered the door promptly, "Hello Molly, you look lovely!" He took a deep breath in as she walked past him and up the stairs,
"Hmm you've used that lavender body lotion I like. Good!" Molly blushed at his smile. He ushered her into the lounge
"Please sit, wine?" Molly nodded, too nervous to actually answer. She sat in John's chair that he indicated for her to sit in.
Sherlock came back with two glasses of white wine. "Hope you don't mind that we only have white, we drank the last of the red the other night." He sat opposite her in 'his' chair.
"No I love white! How is John? I haven't seen him in a while."
Sherlock shot a crooked grin at her, "He's fine. Gone to his girlfriend's… Sarah is it? But anyway enough about john, the reason I've asked you here is as you know to help lose a certain status of mine."
Molly nodded as Sherlock carried on "I want to experiment and with you as my willing accomplice, I am sure my experiments will be a success."
Molly had at this point turned bright pink, "experiments? You mean more than once?" Her heart fluttered and heat sparked in her belly at the thought. She nearly fainted when Sherlock leaned close to her with a slight smirk on his face,
"But of course my dear Molly! We have 2 nights with the flat to ourselves and I mean to try everything!" Sherlock watched with fascination as her breathing altered and her pupils dilated.
He downed the last of the wine and stood up, "Well? Shall we get started? I am quite eager now"
Molly put down her half empty glass after another mouthful for courage and followed him to his bedroom.
She half expected to see more of the experiments from the kitchen table in his room but surprisingly there was none! She glanced round and found a periodic table on the wall. She grins as she has one too on her wall. Her attention is quickly caught when Sherlock starts unbuttoning his shirt, he turns to her with a smile "I think I want to start with oral if that's ok?"
Molly did not answer as her heart stutters and a blush forms on her cheeks as she imagines Sherlock inbetween her legs. Or better yet her head inbetween his reducing him to jelly!
Sherlock approaches her shirtless and she cannot help but stare at his well-defined chest. He gently pulls her blouse over her head and stares at her clothed covered breasts. His warm palms cup them as Molly's brain shifts into gear and she reaches behind her to unclasp her bra. She also dropped her skirt too.
Heat in now rising in her lower stomach as she watches him, as he fondles her nipples and watches how they pucker under the attention. She could almost see his thoughts processing in his head, behind those calculating grey eyes 'Stroke A and watch as B changes' She stifles a giggle.
He glances at Molly's face and is pleased to see her quite flushed. He decides to move things along as he can smell something sweet yet musky and he is sure it is Molly's arousal. He wants to taste but he must not rush things. Experiments must not be rushed!
He coaxes her onto the bed, lays her down so he can begin his oral experiment. But first he wants to play with her breasts a little more as they were fascinating to play with.
Molly can only watch as he plays with her breasts 'again! I take it he's a breast man!' That sounded strange about Sherlock even as she thought it. Then her thoughts disappeared as Sherlock's mouth enveloped her left nipple and sucked. Molly moaned as licks of pleasure stroked her belly. Sherlock decided he liked this reaction of Molly as he switched nipples.
He moved to the underside of her breast, giving it a lick, making Molly squirm as he kissed and licked his way down to her knickers. "Lift your hips up Molly," She did as asked and he pulled them down and over her feet.
Molly just could not believe that Sherlock, The Sherlock Holmes was here inbetween her legs, staring at her pussy. It got her more excited then she thought possible. That was when Sherlock touched her, running a finger down her labia, gathering her juices before popping the finger into his mouth to have an experimental taste.
"Mmm a strange taste but not unpleasant. Ah! Here's the clit, let's have a look at that shall we?"
Hearing those words from Sherlock's mouth, in his deep voice made her shiver in expectancy. Sherlock, meanwhile, was fascinated with the bundle of nerves and how it made Molly react if he touched it just there! After a few minutes of having Sherlock's fingers explore inside of her making her moan, Molly practically nearly screamed when he touched his tongue to her clit at the same time!
"Do that again!" Molly demanded Sherlock and was rewarded when he kept doing it and sucked on her clit until her orgasm burst through her like wildfire. It only stopped when she had to push Sherlock gently away from her nether regions as they were so sensitive.
Sherlock catalogued her reaction from start to finish, feeling very pleased with himself. Watching her now, chest heaving, a flush from her cheeks had now travelled to her chest, one arm over her eyes, the other clenching the bed sheets still. Oh yes Sherlock liked this reaction very much!
Molly peeked at him under her arm and was rewarded with a smile upon Sherlock's face,
"Enjoy that did you Molly? I did!"
Molly giggled with a blush 'Sounds like a kid with a new toy.' She pulled Sherlock up for a kiss, Sherlock complied with enthusiasm.
Molly realised he still had his trousers on. She broke off the kiss "Sherlock you are still dressed!" Sherlock stood up from the bed to remove his trousers; Molly leant up on her arms to watch 'What is it about him that I cannot resist? Just remember Molly he'll just want a one-time thing' She decided right there she was going to make the most of tonight, after all when will she get another chance?
Up next: Oral on Sherlock!
Hope this chapter is as good as the first!
