Ok so here is the chapter for the slight teaser i left you last time. Who enjoyed the final episode of Sherlock? The wait begins for Season 4 but for now...fictional fun!.

Molly's eyes met Sherlocks shirt, she jumped back startled at his sudden proximity. ''Sherlock!'' she gasped holding her heart, ''Thats two heart attacks i have had in the past 30 minuites!'' Sherlock smirked.

''Be realistic Molly we have been talking for less than 10 minuites'' Molly looked at her watch.
''Really? God thought it was way longer than that.''
''Do my conversational skills bore you?''
''What?! God...no of course not...well...no no they dont its just not the eaisest topic of conversation to have is it?''

''I dont follow''
''Wow, really?'' Molly looked at him completely dumbfounded ''How can you not understand?'' Sherlock looked at her with a stern cold expression, she felt like cornered pray as he made his way towards her, she backed up one step instively falling down onto the sofa behind her. Sherlock smiled and walked away from her turning around as he reached the fireplace.

''You think i have doubts or regret what happened last night, you want it to come across as a mistake but you know it was based purely on desire and not judgement, you dont want to come across with the topic of conversation worried purely on what i will react like or say and although you regret staying the night you dont regret having sex?. Your right Molly i really dont understand, enlighten me?'' Sherlock sat himself down in his chair and gestured for Molly to sit opposite. She was not sure if she wanted to slap him or just ignore his comments and walk off, he was alot more confident than she expected, god this would be hard!.

Molly tentatively sat down in Johns chair perched like she was ready to bolt at any moment. Sherlock was unsure if he liked her reaction or if he to was worried about it.
''Well'' He guestered.

''Shut up'' she snapped, and realised she had taken him by suprise. He saw her relax a little before she continued. ''It was to good not to be a mistake, being realistic i came over here to see if you where ok not to..well...you know...sleep with you. Now its happened it may make our friendship more uncomfortable than it already is, i dont want that''

''Neither do i'' Molly looked up from where her hands had been fiddling with the rope on his dressing gown.

''What do you mean?''

''I dont want a friendship with you'' Mollys heart fell onto the floor she felt tears build in the back of her eyes. Last night she felt like she might of taken a step forward with him during their passionate encounter however he was now telling her he did not want a friendship with her at all, one mistake changed an entire 3 years of building to a whats close to normal friendship, Molly couldnt imagine her life without him it would not be normal or enjoyable. She choked a little and was seriously considering leaving without another word. His cold voice struck into her again.

''Of course if i wanted a friendship with you i would not of slept with you, it would of clearly ruined whatever it was we had before this and we would be in a terrible position, for me and the morgue and for you with your hurt feelings, no of course i would never do that, i do have some small sentimental feelings Molly'' he paused through his ramble as if considering how to continue. ''The point is if you where happy with it i would want to...continue...what happened ...last night'' He seemed to contemplate the words after he said them and seemed to agree with his choice. He looked up to see Mollys eyes brimming with tears, her facial expression was both shocked and well shocked. He took in her entire figure, the slender, delicate woman in front of him wearing nothing but his silk dressing gown, it couldnt be more beautiful or arousing if he tried, his brain began to stray from the orginal train of thought but he soon realised Molly had no responded.

Molly stared at her hands, blinking away the tears, thinking over his words and mulling them in her head, her brain whirled with ideas and thoughts on why the current conversation had gone horribly wrong or right in whatever way you look at it. She was utterly speachless, his words where not what she was expecting and she could not think of anything to say. She looked up at him utterly confused and realised he was waiting for a response. She stood up, he stood also, almost defensively.

''So what you want to continue what happened last night?''
''I just implied that yes''
''Some people make mistakes, just checking''

''Welll''

''Everybody makes mistakes, even you'' she said more sternly.

Sherlock moved so he was standing directly in front of her, if the scent of his dressing gown was not enough then the smell of him in person was even more intoxicating she breathed deeply to calm her nerves and inhale his scent. His breath was hot on her neck as he responded. ''I may make mistakes but i always know what i want'' Molly shivered as his lips met her neck, she sighed in pure delight as his hands found her waist and pulled her closer, he continue to play around with the skin just behind her ear when she decided to respond.
''What is it that you want?'' She smiled as he mumbled his response only just loud enough for her to hear.

Her head was fuzzy with desire, her body was shivering from anticipation of his next action as he pulled away but kept his hands firmly on her waist, holding her in his grasp, his head stayed so close to hers but so far away, she wanted to kiss him she wanted to feel his skin as close as she could to hers, feel his lips on hers.

''Want to try it?'' He said softly almost in a whisper. Her eyes where glued to his lips as she whispered her reply.
''Yes''
''Wont be normal though'' She looked up at him quirking an eyebrow
''Nothings normal for Sherlock Holmes'' At that she pulled him down into a kiss. He groaned at her egarness and desire as she hauled him closer to her holding him as close as she could as she felt his teeth pull on her bottom lip teasing her mouth open as he pushed her down onto his chair, when did they turn around?
Molly's train of thought stopped as she pushed Sherlock away from her face, she was breathless when she spoke...''Mrs Hudson''
''Out'' was Sherlocks response as he moved his attention back onto her neck, Molly sighed her response and closed her eyes allowing herself the pleasure of just feeling his lips on her neck. His kisses trailed lower along her collar bone, the silk fabric covering all of her chest he slowly pushed the fabric away undoing the silk tie to expose her. He ran the silk along his hands and over her skin before humming his affection. ''silk does wonders to you''
''Your silk'' she replied and felt him smile against her skin. His lips closed onto one of her breasts while his hands played with the other. Molly let out a low softening moan as his teeth enclosed around her nipple, pulling and tugging slightly adding the pressure by pinching her other one between his tumb and forefinger, Molly arched her back into the pressure as Sherlock met her lips again, swallowing her moans. It was something of a suprise to Molly knowing Sherlock was so experienced in this department, she was already truely aroused and ready for whatever he wanted yet he had barely touched her, the same thing goes for him though she thought to herself as she felt his hardness rubbing against her thigh. She felt his leg work imbetween hers and push her legs apart, settling imbetween them she felt him work his hands down her body trailing kisses as he went. Molly rose her hips to meet his lips and give him better acess to where she wanted his attention the most. He finally gave in as his head dipped down between her legs.

Her moan of pleasure should of been enough to indicate that he was infact doing a brilliant job but she could see him observing her reactions and teasing her, she did not feel exposed or embarrased as she rolled her hips into his face, he held her hips still as he worked wonders with his teeth and tounge dipping into her slick folds and teasing her clit, it was perfect stimulation and she was truely lost in it. She soon began to feel the tell tail signs of her climax building as his fingers entered her, he worked into her with pure perfection and she felt so close as she began moaning and calling out his name, when he pulled away she felt a sudden coldness and annoyance drive through her.

''What the fuck?''
''Langauge Miss Hooper''
''Its English'' She smirked at him as he licked her off his fingers, ''you taste divine'' Molly blushed as he moved back in to kiss her, she could taste herself on his lips and tounge as he once again began to invade her mouth.
Molly at that point decided to do a little teasing of her own she moved her hands out of his hair and raked her fingers down his back, slipping round to his front in aid to undo his belt buckle. She grazed her fingertips over the bulge in his trousers and felt a swell of pride as he groaned into her mouth and bucked his hips against her hands, pushing her deeper into his chair. He tried to focas all his attention on kissing her she could feel him working really hard to ignore the basic instinct of just enjoying the pleasure she was giving him as she freed him from his trousers and boxers, wrapping her hand around his lenght. Oh how divine it was she thought to herself as she slowly felt him loose the concerntration, he moved his head down into the crook of her neck, groaning and thrusting into her hand with the same rythmn as her strokes where. She wanted to move down his body and show her appreication with her mouth however she could not really move without taking her attention away from him and removing herself from his trap. He seemed to notice or feel her reactions change and pulled away from her neck. The look he saw in her eyes was more than just playful lust or pure arousal, there was something else there but he couldnt quite figure out what it was..

Molly at this point took total control in his moment of thought and stood up spinning him round and pushing him into the chair, with the fact his trousers where not completely off his legs Sherlock had no balance to fight her actions and simply allowed her to take charge, there was something about it that excited him and he could see the confidence beaming out of Molly as she embraced her power of him.
She moved onto the floor on her knees, the dressing gown still cascading round her body like a ballgown as she moved with such elegance. She fully removed his trousers and undid the buttons to his shirt but did not however remove it.
''Keep it on'' She smiled shyly at him and he smirked in response as he watched her move down his chest trailing kisses as she went. She dare not look up at him as she took him in her mouth but felt a strike of boldness as she heard him groan and felt the tense reaction in his hips as she worked on keeping him still. She wanted to take all of him in her mouth but needed to focas on relaxing her throat, it seemed to do the job either way for Sherlock as she registered his quiet moans and twitching of his hips as he tried so hard to remain in control of his actions.

He felt his arousal building fast and began to warn Molly who was apprently ignoring him. He grabbed her wrists and pulled her back up to meet his face, being inches apart from each other they stared into each others eyes before Molly adjusted her stance and guided him to her entrance. It was at that moment that all control was lost as they united it came down to pure instinct, Molly threw her head back exposing her neck as she let out a low deep moan as Sherlock started to thrust. It was a perfect rythmn between the two as Molly sat deeper onto him and began grinding her hips onto his. It was that moment of pure pleasure, neither could ask for more as they both began to loose control.

His movements became more desperate and frantic as he neared his climax, Mollys now fairly loud moans and words of encoragment was all he really needed.
They climaxed together both swelling in that amazing moment of pure bliss before coming down from their high together. Molly was the first to open her eyes seeing Sherlocks damp forehead and totally satisfied look made her smile as she moved off of him and lay beside him. He opened his eyes and looked at her.

Judging by her reactions, sated look and clearly relaxed temperment his question was answered purely by what just happened. Though he had no idea where to go from here he knew he did not want to stop this with Molly and she didnt either.

''Not the most comfortable place to have sex Sherlock''
''My desk is currently holding some very important files''
''Your inbox''
''Yes''
Molly's eyes moved over to the clock on the wall before she gasped and jumped up. ''Christ im going to be so late'' She turned for a second only to see Sherlocks face covered in a smug grin ''You knew what the time was?!''
''I was hardly going to stop was i?'' He jumped up from his chair and moved over to Molly grazing his knuckles along her cheek before running a hand tentavily through her hair. ''Besides'' he whispered next to her ear ''I couldnt let you go to work so sexually fustrated'' Molly pushed his chest before looking seriously at him and moving away.
''You!'' She pointed at him '' Are a cocky bastard!''

Sherlock tilted his head ''Its not the worst insult i have ever had''
''I bet'' Molly said rolling her eyes, she moved over and grabbed her neatly folded clothes before moving towards to bathroom, she gave him a look that clearly said do not distract me anymore! as she opened the bathroom door, she was barely inside before he closed it behind her. ''SHERLOCK'' Molly shouted.. ''Piss off''
''No point in wasting all the hot water Molly, you spend ages in the shower'' Molly looked shockingly at him.
''I dont even want to know!.''

Im so pleased with the reaction the last chapter or teaser got from you guys. Im so pleased you liked the story. All mistakes are mine however i will say sorry in advance i am dislexic and like to challenege myself by taking spell check off to try and notice my own mistakes. Please let me know what you think. There is a clue in this chapter or a hint as to what might happen in the future, would love to see if you can figure it out!. Till next time!.