Sherlock stood outside the moriarty mannor and went in carefully"James?. " James walked down and opened the door "hello Sherl. Haven't seen you in a long while" he grinned and pulled him in close. James smirked as he held sherlock close " what brings you here love " he purred and pinched his ass.
Sherlock grumbled "I need you to stop the loop on the mountain" he said. " hmm let me think about it …no. " he said smirking and kissed his collar. " why should I have my experiment up ? Why do you even care ?" He asked curiously. "Because it's interfering. You swore you wouldn't proceed with the project"he said as he pushed James's shoulder to push him away.
James grabbed sherlock and pulled him close with a violent tug. " I said many things … oh sherlock please enlighten me. What did I promise ?" He said in a sweet voice. "that you wouldn't try and resurrect that beast" he growled and pushed against James chest "let me go James."
James growled and used a spell to tie sherlock up against the wall. " I do what I want and whenever I want !" He yelled. " so what's so special on them huh ? I burned whole villages down and you didnt care ? Why do you care now?" "I found my mate. You have trapped his family" he said, locking eyes with James " release them" he demanded.
James started to laugh " a dragon ?" He said chucking. " that's amazing ! The univers must love me !" He said and danced with excitement. " I prayed for this ! And it came true. The dark lord must love me. " he said and turned back to sherlock. " I'll find your dragon bitch and then. Oh you will love that part. I / will / skin his mark of his arm and applayed it on mine. " he said with a bright smirk. " I will have you sherly … forever !"
"You're completely mad!" He yelled "do not hurt him. ...I'll stay. By choice. Isn't that better than keeping me hostage? "He said hoping to bargain.
" but I love it when you struggle " he said and stepped closer to nip on his ear. " it would be a wonderful experiment. And maybe … I'll let his family go. When he survives the operation of corse " his hand traveled over sherlocks body. Sherlock bit his lip, even affer all these years James still knew how to get him hot and bothered at the most inappropriate of times, danm he wanted to that prices head into a wall...or sharp object. "James. Let his family go and leave him alone. " Sherlock grunted slightly as he lifted himself and wrapped his legs around James waist. " you don't need the mark" he said in a husky voice and bit his lip. " I want the mark. I want you Sherlock " he whispered and lifted him up. " I'll let his family go when you bond with me " he whispered and pulled him down for a hungry kiss to dominate his lover. " you are mine " he growled and carried him over to the couch. "Don't take his mark. It would kill him" he said, borderline begging. "I may not be mated to you but that doesn't mean I can't choose how I feel. If you hurt John, I will never forgive you let alone ever think of loving you again" he growled out as he looked up at James seriously. " but the mark will drive you to him. I can't share you sherlock " he said and sucked a bright hickey into his collarbone. " oh what happened to my strong sherly. The one who never cared about others " he said and rubbed his erection against his. " we will get mine in return … it won't kill him. He just won't have a mate. He can have his family and I can have you." " just because you hold his mark won't mean ill be drawn to you. "He growled lowly before his breath hitched at being rubbed. " just leave him alone. I'll. ..I'll stay here" he said "please...don't hurt him." " then I have to draw him away from you " he purred with a smirk and stadeled his hips and riped his shirt apart. " I have been so aching for you " he whispered against his chest and nipped and bir into his white skin. " best stuff … only for you " he said and suddendly pulled a syringe out of the end table and held it in his hand. Sherlock was fine to let James have his way in return for John's safety but when he saw the needle he panicked "no. I'm clean. Don't " he said and sat up quickly, quickly being reminded how horrible and borderline cruel the withdrawal was from last time. " you will enjoy it " he said and gripped him tightly. " come on sherlock don't be an coward " he said and the needle pended over to his arm. Sherlock pulled his arm back " no. It was utter hell to try and kick my addiction. I'm not going back' he said and pushed James off as he stood up. James grew angry and jumped to his feet and used the spell to hold sherlock in place and pushed the needle carelessly into his neck. " heheh do you think your dragon slut wants an addict ? I don't think so but I want you high and totally helpless. You /will/ be mine !" He said laughing. Sherlock grew weak quickly, his body not being used to the drugs any more. He would've fallen on the floor had it not been for James's spell. "James. ...no. .." he said as he felt his mind numb and his inhibitions fall. James smiled and pulled him into a tight hug and kissed his cheek. " don't worry love. " he purred and placed him onto the couch. He stoked his cheek while he undressed him. " I'll be gentle my love. No one will have you beside me " he said and sucked a bright mark on his neck. Sherlock felt slowly unconscious and James smirked. Of corse he would take him even if he was asleep, the sight was enough to leave him wanting the pale flesh of his past lover. Sherlock layed slumped over on the couch until morning. His back sore and cramped as he struggled to sit up, head throbbing and numb from the drugs as he looked around slowly. He clutched his stomach as he lent over the couch and vomited,the acidic liquid scorching his throat. James walked star naked out of the bathroom. " morning love " he said humming. " you did very well last night " he said with a bright smirk and walked over to him and kissed his forehead. " my old sherly is finally home "
Sherlock glared as he got up and stumbled to the loo to wash out his mouth. When James turned his back Sherlock quickly enchanted the mirror so Mycroft would be able to see through the mirror in his office. He rinsed his mouth out as he shuffled around, charming every mirror or reflective surface he could before James would notice. He layed on the floor as he moaned and curled up, his head pounding from the drugs and the slow on come of withdrawal.
John paced trough the room and ruffled his hair. " where is he ? He promised me to come home soon" Greg Wrapped his wing around John and put hand on his shoulder "I'm sure he's fine"he said. Mycroft watched his brother shocked. Of corse something like this had to happen. He couldn't send his brother a massage with out risking His life.
John looked worried at Greg. " he isn't … I can feel it " he whispered and stood up and walked into mycrofts office. He saw sherlock laying on the ground " what happened !? Why didnt you tell me !" He jelled and changed " where is he ! We have to get him out " mycroft stood slowly up. " you will make everything worse. Sherlock has to leave because not even I am able to enter his house. " Greg followed and frowned at the mirror and held John back from attacking Mycroft "mate maybe you should go calm down."
James smirked down at his captive "oh Sherly, what's wrong. Need another dose?"he purred as he lifted Sherlock up. Sherlock groaned and pushed away "n...no ..." he said and struggled. James frowned and trapped Sherlock in a binding spell "enough" he growled and brought him to his room and tossed Sherlock on the bed and crawled on top of him. He pulled out a needle and pushed it into Sherlock's arm as he sucked down his neck and pushed his shirt away and slowly trailing nipping kisses down his chest.
" we have to get him out !" John jelled despredly. Mycroft was glad that Greg was there and held John in place. " John … you have to understand that if you go there he will kill you and sherlock will be trapped forever. " he said in a firm voice. " but he is killing him ! He shows every sighn of a overdose !" John felt tears filling his eyes as he struggled against Greg. " he is raping him. He raped my mate !" He sobbed and struggled free. " mycroft please ! Stop it !" Greg fanned out his wings to hide the mirror. "John I think you should go. There's nothing we can do" he said and looked sadly at the mirror. "Mate. .. I think you should head out" John growled and stormed out of the room. He ran I to his room and past champ. He unfolded his huge wings and flew away. Maybe he could track sherlock down and free him. But first he flew into his old den and searched for his old dragon armour and pulled the old metall plates over his scales. If he had to fight he wanted to be prepared. He flew around for hours searching for a trace. Greg chased him out before stopping at the window and turning to go back to Mycroft "he got out! He's going after him"he said quickly. " how the hell did he get past the spell !" Mycroft said angrily. He looked at the morrow and saw James with his back towards the mirrow and writes / he is coming / on the cold glass. The writing dissapired with in seconds.
" Greg you'll satay here " he ordered and left the office.
James layed sweaty and connected still to Sherlock who slept silently beside him. Sherlock saw the writing in his blury eyes before falling unconscious.
"Are you mental? I'm coming too danm it" Greg said and pulled on his jacket, champ who had heard the commotion jumping in his pocket as he always did. Mycroft stopped and grabbed Greg by his hand. " no … i can't … please stay. Greg I can't lose you. " he bagged. "Mycroft I've been fine for thirty years. "He said and grabbed his keys " lets go." " but … you are my soul mate I'm supposed to protect you " he mumbled and sat on his motorbike and held on his hip. Greg smiled "and I'm supposed to protect you too" he smiled and kicked his bike into gear and sped along to the castle. Mycroft smiled and held on him as they drove trough the forest. Greg reached back and put a hamlet on Mycroft as they came to a gorge. He ducked his head low as he jumped it but the mud on the other side swung the back out. He regained and floored it the rest of the way. Mycroft thanked him for the helmet and gave his best to stay on the bike.
John had no idea how he couldn't see the castle right away but as he did he let out a loud growl and went down in a free fall. He had to get sherlock out of there. He landed on a huge balcony and burned the door down. James smirked as john came in and he bound him ti the wall " splendid! You took the work out of finding you. Now I can skin your mark and Sherlock will be mine"he said and held a dagger out. John struggled against the invisible ropes and lashed out with his tail. His claws scratched against the wall as he pushed against them. " is that everything
You have !?" John snarled as the ropes gave in. The dragon throwed a fire ball in his direction and flexed his wings. James stopped the fire easily" well I don't want you injured. I need to skin your "he smiled brightly as he vanished in smoke and showed beside John. He got on John's back and gripped John's wings forcefully as he spread them wide. John tried to his him with his head but couldn't reach the human. " I'll kill you !" He jelled and growled loudly. The dragon jumped on his back paws and let himself fall on his back where the human was trapped between his wings. The weight of 300 kg fell onto the ground. James yelled out and bit it John's wing as he tore at the flesh there. Of corse he had to bite into his most sensitive spot where his scales nor his amour protected his body. John hissed in pain and pulled away. The dragon rolled away and pulled his bleeding wing tightly against his back. He saw sherlock laying lifeless and pale on the small couch and walked over to him. " sherlock " he said slowly. " you have to wake up " he said and nudged his cheek.
Greg got the bike inside the manor and pulled a sawed off shotgun out of the side of the bike and pointed it at james "get down! Hands behind your head!"he yelled at him.
Sherlock whimpered and moved slightly on the couch as John fussed over him.
Greg was cautious as James glared before using a spell that sent greg hurtling through the air and hit hard against a wall. John wasnt fast enough to catch Greg before he hit the wall beside him, But he could use his long tail and hut him acros the vhest which send James flaying into the nearest wall. Mycroft froze everything around him to hooks him up with his hands cuffed. When he was sure James couldn't move he rushed to Gregs side. " are you okay ?" He asked worried.
John moved to sherlock and licked his face before picking him up and placing him over his back He needed medical held as soon as possible.
James hissed and stuck the binds with every curse he could think of that wouldn't cost him his hands. Greg choked on air as he tried to gain back his breath "c-champ...abrasive manoeuvres" he choked out. Champ who had been by the door yipped, the clear stone on his collar glowed as he grew ten times the size of Greg himself, claws digging into the ground and eyes a bright yellow as Four tails snapped back and forth behind him. The pup let out a snarled roar and clawed James chest before going to Greg and carefully picking him up and putting him on his back, kneeling down so john could get on with Sherlock he grabbed the bike in his maw before going back to the manor and setting them down outside, Greg still coughing up blood. Sherlock lay unconscious on John's back. mycroft froze James into a ice block to keep him alive and trapped before he climbet on champs back. he held Greg gently incase he felt unconsicous. John changed an held sherlok in his arms an whispered claming things to him as mycroft made an escape route through a large wall mirror and managed to get champ to go through it.
" we have to get them inside " he ordered and carried Sherlock into johns and gregs room. mycroft followed him with Greg in his arms an placed him on his bed.
" I'm sorry " he whispered and tried a healing spell on Greg. Greg groaned as he felt his ribs snapping back into place again. Sherlock however was somewhere between unconscious and going through withdrawal Greg slowly sat up and lent back on the headboard as he panted. Champ trotted in and curled happily in his nest. mycroft pulled him into a gentle hug. " next time you stay at home " he whispered against his neck. when he let go of him he stroked his cheek. " champ is amazing. like you but I can't risk your or his healt " he said awkwardly. Greg grunted " don't care. You ain't ditchin me"he grumbled as he lent on Mycroft. Mycroft chuckled and kissed his cheek. " that's my soul mate " he said full of pride and held him close. mycroft cnuddled his mate and champ. " you did better " he purred quietly. Greg smiled up at him as champ yipped "you did good to" he smiled and ruffled his small head. Champ looked at Mycroft and growled slightly before walking on his lap and curling up with Greg. Greg smiled at him and gently held his hand. "You did save me"he said. Mycroft blushed and simply held him close. " it was a pleasure to be helpful. " Greg smirked "you're blushing. ...it's cute"he said and put his wing around the ice man...his ice man. Mycroft chuckled and kissed his shoulder. " thanks " he said quietly and snuggled closer. Greg smiled and used his warm body to try and get Mycroft comfortable. Mycroft reached out for his hand and stroked his gently. " you should sleep a bit " Greg shrugged "aight. But you should sleep" he said and lent his head back with his eyes closed. Mycroft smiled and nodded and placed his head onto of Gregs and stroked his hand till he felt asleep.
John wrapped sherlocks shivering body into thick blankets and sat beside him constantly holding his hand. Sherlock gripped John's hand tightly as hr slowly woke. He looked around desperately, needing drugs. John stroked his palm and looked worried at him. " shh… it's allright sherlock you are save. We are home… he won't hurt you " John said in a motherly voice. John looked worried at him. Sherlock groaned " Mycroft. ...whare are they. ..my things" he said, referring to his drugs.
" no Sherlock … we can't give to you. I'm so sorry but you have to go trough another detox " John said full of guilt. Sherlock groaned "I can't go through that again"he moaned. John crawled on the bed and unfolded his wings to lay them around sherlock. " but you have to. I'm there for you sherlock " he said softly and stroked trough his hair. Sherlock grumbled and stood up before going to his room, knowing he still had some left. John quickly followed him. " sherlock ! Don't. " he yelled and grabbed him by his arm. " please sherlock don't. It will make everything worse !" Sherlock pulled his arm back "what would you know? Hmm? What would you know about how danm horible withdrawal is?!" He yelled. " I was a doctor okay !? I know how horrible it is. " he said firmly. " but if you take more your body will get used to it and the detox will be even longer. Please stop sherlock " he said bagging. Sherlock growled "I already know how bad it is. "He said. " I know " John said softly. " come … I'll help you " he said quietly. He didnt like sherlocks addict side. It scared the former slave. Sherlock grumbled and began to scratch his arms " how about you go back to your room and pretend like this never happened yeah?" John shook his head. " I'll help you … just lay in your bed Sherlock " he said firmly and held the door of his room open. Sherlock flopped on his bed, deciding to wait till John was asleep so he could shoot up later.
John sat down beside him and touched his mark. " you will sleep trough your withdrawl " he said and closed his eyes forcing his energy into his energy into him. Sherlock groaned as he was knocked out and lay exaughsted on the bed as John forced him to sleep. John whimpered in pain and lay down beside him as he felt the effects on his own body. he knew it would take days till the worst was over. but he stood trough the pain and let Sherlock sleep while he lay awake. Sherlock felt disgustingly helpless as he was forced to lay unconscious.
Instinctively he tried to hide himself by covering himself in fire and sparks of lightning. John lay in a corner as Sherlock used his magic. the dragon covered himself with his wings and tried not to whimper. Sherlocks mark glowed blue in distress, continually replaying what James did and how he had restrained him like john was doing. He whimpered and whined as he tried to fight John's energy. as sherlocks mark glowed continually after the third day he broke their connection.
he shivered the bite on his wing was infected and swollen but John couldn't move. he was complitely exhausted and moaning in delirium.
Sherlock woke quickly and looked around petrified "you. ..you charmed me" he said in an accusing tone. He went over and, begrudgingly, healed John's wing. As revenge he also charmed John so he couldn't get within ten feet of him. Sherlock limped away and down to a secluded area in the cellar where he lit the entire room ablaze. John whimpered as Sherlock healed him. " I'm sorry " he sobbed. Sherlock could heal his wounds but not the memorie of the pain which was burned into his brain.
he tried to follow but as he came closer he was smashed I to the nearest wall. " Sherlock !" he yelled after him. Sherlock ignored John and stayed hidden "just. ... just go away...leave me alone" he whimpered.
John cried. the bond started to hurt him as Sherlock pushed him away. " don't … p-please " John whimpered and his claws diged into the ground. Sherlock whimpered as he felt the burn. " no! You're just as bad as James" he hiccuped and hid in his flames.
John whimpered sadly. " I'm … not like him. … I helped you " he whispered and pulled himself up. " I'm not like him " John mumbled weakly. "You trapped me. You left me immobile after what he did..." he shook his head. "I didn't want help. I don't need to be babied. And you...you forced it"
" I suffered trough the worst part of your detox for you ! I tryed to make it easy for you bacause … just forget it !" John snarled and leaned against the wall. "I didn't want you to!" He yelled "I didn't want you to do that...I thought you would respect my choice" " you would have cheated on me as soon as I was out of the room. !" he yelled back. " maybe. Maybe not but you assumed it and completely disregarded my choices " John collapsed on the ground as his mark glowed in a white light slowly fading away. Fire burned over his skin and made him cry out in pain. " I'm sorry !" He yelled as he squirmed on the floor. A good bond was based on trust and emotions. Right now John was ripped in half. He cared for his mate and wanted to help him but sherlock saw it as a kind of disrespect.
" m-master please " the dragon sobbed quietly. He wanted to make the punishment stop but had no idea how. The mark became only a pale line under his bandages. Sherlock took off the charm as he stayed curled up in the corner as his mark and arm burned horribly. He grit his teeth and sobbed as the white hot heat scorched his entire being " hurts"he cried out. " I'll be good " John whispered and crawled in his dragon form into the room and cruled around Sherlock. " I'll be good. … I'll listen … never disobey … I'm a good pet … will see master " he slured and licked his mark till sherlocks pain was gone. Sherlock lay defensive and curled up, blaming James for his inability to trust even his soul mate with out thinking he had an ulterior motive
John tried to groom his skin with his raw tongue. " my master … my mate. would never hurt the ones we like. never hurt always protect, keep save and sound " he hummed and placed his wing around him. " John likes Sherlock … tried to make him better " John said like a small banking baby. he sounded like a completely broken and trained dragon with out a personality.
Sherlock shuffled away as John brushed his hair, his curls hiding the twisted points of horn from the last maleficent project. " don't do that. You sound like an idiot"he mumbled. John didn't dare to ask why Sherlock had hornes.
the dragon frowned " he will punsish me if I don't " John whispered. " he always knows ..." John flinched but stayed by Sherlock. " master … no " he started to bagg. his eyes went wide before he went still unable to move as James used his power over him. John stood in a large room infront of James who was holding bonds and whips. since he bit him he had some sort of power over John and he used it to form him. to destroy his mind till only a shell was left he could use to manipulate Sherlock. Sherlock noticed the sudden disappearance of his mate and sat up. He looked around, moriarty must've taken him. He walked over to a wall mirror ànd charmed it so moriarty could see him "James. Return him immediately"he growled as he glared at him. John whimpered and was already chained to the wall. James smiled as he saw the enchanted mirror. " hmm no " he said in a mocking voice. " my magic is already in his body due to the bite. he is mine now " he said smirking. " he tried to make the withdrawl for you easy and took your pain. he don't even notice how I changed his mind and then his behaviour. I trained your little pet right infront of your eyes " he smirked and clicked his tongue "winder what else i can do love?" He smirked.
