Later that evening she was flicking through her wardrobe, trying to find something to wear for her date with John. She wasn't nervous, John was kinder and gentler and less unpredictable than Jim. She finally settled on a velvety black dress, with long lacy sleeves and a diamond cut out from the back. Seb, well, Lina as she was now, had worn it once for a meeting and never again. She put on black lacy underwear and corset with tiny red embroidered roses and matching suspenders with black-hold ups. She put her hair into loose big curls, and applied a small amount of makeup when she heard her text alert.
Outside. 1 minute. -JM
Jim..? She wrapped her dressing gown around herself and stuffed her phone in her pocket before opening the door. "Jim..?" She called quietly and raised an eyebrow when she heard no reply, leaving the door open and coming back inside. She sighed and waited for a few moments before shutting the door, and walking back to her bedroom.
"Hot date tonight?"
She didn't jump, she was a trained agent and used to surprise but she did turn to the source of the voice. Jim was standing in the corner, one foot against the wall and his hands in his pockets. A smirk spread across her lips as she undid and slipped off her robe, exposing her sexy underwear. "You could say that.." She replied coolly as he eyed her appreciatively. He stepped out of the corner and slowly walked over to her, narrowing his eyes slightly. "Did I give you permission?"
"I don't belong to you." She answered firmly and he smirked. "Only joking Seb, but.." He stepped towards her and lightly put his hands on her hips, placing a kiss against her neck, "If he touches you I'll have to have him killed." Jim kissed up her neck to her lips and she narrowed her eyes, pushing him away slightly. "Killed?" "Another joke, you really should learn to recognise them." She licks her lips and roughly pulls him into another kiss, which he responded to gratefully. He pushed her down onto the bed as he undid her underwear, and she slowly undressed him also and soon they were writhing on top of the sheets, their naked bodies gracefully tangling together as she cried out his name over, and over and he allowed himself to moan a few times. She rocked her hips against his ran her nails along his chest.
Shit, they still didn't use protection.
She looked up into his dark eyes and pulled him down for another kiss, flipping them over so she was on top. She placed her hands on his chest again as he put his hands on her hips and made love to her. When he finally finished, she collapsed onto his chest and he ran his fingertips along her spine, making her shiver. She moved to lay in the bed next to him and sat up, rubbing her face and shaking her head. This date with John was to make her forget about Jim, and she had to start now. "You have to leave now." She said in a low voice and wrapped the duvet around her naked body, looking over to see he was already dressed. How the hell did he do that? He leant down and kissed her softly, then walked out, he got what he came for. He laughed slightly as he left her flat and got into the car, she wouldn't forget that for a while. He liked to keep her under control, the thought of other men touching her was repulsive.
She breathed shakily as she tried to calm down, getting out of bed and taking a quick shower as she had to clean herself again. Her body was covered in sweat and she could still feel his lips and hands against her skin. She redressed in the black-with-roses underwear and put the dress on and looking at herself in the mirror. It fit her perfectly and she smiled at her reflection before attending to her wet hair and sparsely applying makeup. She closed her eyes and touched her lips with her fingertips, shivering slightly as she remembered Jim's lips crushing against hers. She swallowed hard and slicked on a nude lip-gloss, then grabbed her clutch with her card and phone in it. She felt guilty, she had just been at the mercy and pleasure of Jim and she was going out on a date to meet John. She needed Jim out of her head, and already she was worrying about pregnancy. She would have to take a test in the next few days, just to make sure. She put her keys in her clutch and after one final check in the mirror she was content. She walked out onto the street and called a Taxi, sending a short text to Jim before pulling up outside of 221b.
Seduction. SM
She got out of the Taxi and knocked on the door of the flat, and John answered a few moments later. He looked lovely, and she couldn't help but smile at his kind, handsome face. She hugged him gently and he softly kissed her cheek, and she smiled and blushed. "Ready to go?" He asked and she nodded in reply, linking arms with arm and they walked down the street. John took her to a beautiful restaurant, and they had a good time. Great time. Every time their hands brushed together there was a spark and their eyes met, and he smiled at her. The food was divine, and she had far too much wine and so had he. They went for a walk through the city afterwards, admiring the lights and they scenery and each others company. She hesitantly took his hand and he intertwined their fingers together as she rested her head on his shoulder. They sat on a bench in the park and she nuzzled her face into his neck, sighing and squeezing his hand. "Tell me about you, John." She says quietly and looks up at him, smiling.
"Well, I was in the army. A doctor, and a good one. I got injured and I had to leave." He taps his leg, "Psycho semantic, but it's better now. Um, I have a sister called Harry and she's great.." He smiled and talked about his childhood and family for a long time, and she listened intently. "So, what about you?" He asked after a while, softly kissing her forehead. She thought for a moment. "Well, I lived in Scotland with my mother until I was 14, my father died when I was 6. I've lived in England for so long now, my accent is hardly noticeable." John listened to her speaking, and when you were looking for it you could hear hints of it. "I have no brothers and sisters, and my mother was killed 7 years ago in a car accident." 7 years ago, just when she started working for Jim. She always blamed herself for her mothers death, and she had taken out her anger on many people. She was a vicious murderer for nearly a year, until she grew closer to Jim. He calmed her, surprisingly. John frowned sympathetically, stroking her arm softly. "That must of been rough."
"It was." She replied, swallowing and blinking hard. "But it was a long time ago, and I've come to terms with it now." He looked down at her and put a finger under her chin, pulling her up into a soft kiss. It was so different, so tender and calm. She put a hand on his cheek and gently rubbed her thumb along his cheekbone, kissing him back. She felt attraction to him, physically, but apart from that she felt nothing. He didn't excite her like Jim did, he wasn't rough and passionate like him but John made her and her skin feel so sensitive and beautiful. She smiled against his lips, she had him. Now, she needed to gain his trust to get the information from Sherlock. She kissed along his jaw up to his ear. "Do you want to...come back to mine..?" He asked quietly and she nodded as they stood, walking hand in hand back to the road to call a Taxi back to 221b. They got in the Taxi and she lightly rested her hand on his leg as she moved up for a slow soft kiss, smiling up at him. They got to the flat and silently unlocked the door, going up the stairs. "What about Sherlock..?" She breathed and he squeezed her hand reassuringly. "Don't worry, he'll be asleep by now." John hoped he was asleep. They got to the flat and John poured them out two drinks and they sat on the sofa, getting even more drunk and just talking. He leaned in to kiss her again and she moved closer to him, putting one hand on the back of his neck and the other holding her drink. She pulled away briefly to put the drink down and they resumed tenderly kissing. He slid one hand up her thigh to rest on her waist and took her hand, tugging it gently as they got up and walked to Johns bedroom. He had never felt a connection like this with someone before, and he normally didn't sleep with women after the first date but she was the beautiful exception. He took her into the bedroom and dimmed the lights, as she looked around briefly. It was friendly and cosy, just like John. There were lots of books on the side table and a towel slung over the chair. The bed was neatly made and she tugged at his tie, laying down on the bed and waiting for him. He pulled off his jumper and took off his tie, laying down next to her and putting both hands on her waist, kissing along her neck and collarbone as he gently unbuttoned her dress.
It was kind and undemanding, he was allowing her to choose and he was respecting her. She'd never been with anyone like this before and she felt safe, and loved. Jim didn't make her feel like this and she wanted more. She pulled her arms out of the sleeves and shrugged the dress off, which landed in a heap on the floor. His eyes widened as they roamed her body, and he trailed her fingers down her arm softly. "You are so beautiful, Lina." He whispered and her brow crumpled, her lip trembling as she pulled him in for another kiss. Her acting was getting excellent, she thought, but she was genuinely touched. She had never been called that before, by anyone. She unbuttons his shirt and tosses it to the floor, and she lightly strokes his chest with her fingertips, and he shivered slightly. He reached round and softly pulled at the tie at the back, and her bra and corset fell away from her and she tossed it to the floor. She undid his belt and took off his trousers and put her hands on the back of his neck, kissing him softly and biting his bottom lip.
