Sherlock was on a case checking out the second body that the murderer had left when he felt like someone was watching him; Lestrade only stood a few feet away from the tall brunette. Out the corner of his eye he looked around and saw a figure in a nearby building on ground level. Sebastian. Jim was keeping an eye on him to make sure he stayed away from John, but the criminal mastermind also knew Sherlock would never give up.
"Lestrade!" Sherlock called out.
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John laid in bed, aching from head to toe. Jim was taking care of something and Sebastian was out, so for now he was safe from suffering any more pain. He checked the time and chose to get up for some food; he might as well eat if he's hungry. Even through the pain he could feel his hunger. He searched for a robe to go into the kitchen with when he saw a red one. He got up, grabbing it wrapping it around his body but not before attending to the small knife wound Sebastian left.
He walked downstairs to the kitchen to hear Jim in the living room, yelling into his phone again. Someone had really made the man mad this time, which worried John that Jim would take it out on him now. Moriarty paced to the kitchen, giving the blond a look before walking up to him and standing before him.
"So, you're getting something to eat, are we pet?"
"Yes."
"There's a special drink in the fridge for you, make sure you drink it."
The blond let out a sigh when the other walked away from him; it was probably another spiked drink with some unknown drug, but he grabbed the water bottle with his name on it anyway. He took a deep breath before going to make a sandwich, he needed to eat something before the worst came.
An hour or so later, Sebastian walked back into the flat to see Jim coming down the stairs straightening his jacket. Jim was typing out a message on his phone as the red head walked behind the couch before leaning in to see what the other was typing.
"Someone who can't understand a simple order again."
"I see. You need to relax, maybe torture your pet."
"Already did. He's probably asleep now."
Sebastian got up, walking to the kitchen to get a quick bite to eat before going up stairs. He sat in the office when Jim came out of their bedroom, dressed in only a t-shirt and striped pyjama bottoms. The red head smiled as the other walked in, straddling Sebastian.
"I'm bored."
"That can be changed easily." Seb said, placing his lips against the others.
Jim moaned into the kiss, placing both hands on either side of Sebastian's hip. John stood in the hallway watching, but neither knew it; the two almost seemed human by the way they were kissing. The blond stood in disbelief before retreating downstairs to enjoy some time to himself since the other two would be busy with each other for awhile.
The taller of the two moved one hand to Jim's groin area and slid his hand down the others pants to play with the hard member there. The dark haired male groaned in pleasure as Sebastian pumped his cock, Jim kissed down to the red head's neck, biting down hard and making his lover groan loudly. The sniper's free hand was tangled in his lover's short hair. Their lips met once again for a rough kiss, this time Jim moving his hand so that he could unbutton the others trousers and slide it down into Sebastian's pants to play with his lovers erection.
"Eager, I see."
Sebastian pulled his hand out of Jim's pants, wrapping his arms around the criminal and standing up, lifting Jim with him. He laid him on the desk, pushing aside what was on it before he freed his erection for the smaller man to play with it. He pulled the others pajama bottoms off along with Jim's pants. He leaned in, pulling Jim into another kiss as the psychopath groaned while palming the red head's erection. Seb remembered where they kept the lube and quickly pulled it out of a drawer on his left side; he pulled away from the kiss and Jim whimpered. The sniper opened the bottle, putting some on his fingers and rubbing them together to warm it up. He removed Jim's hand from his prick before getting on his knees, pushing two fingers into his partner while wrapping one hand around Jim's dick.
The red head pumped the others cock while preparing his partner for penetration; John could hear Jim's cries of pleasure downstairs as he watched TV. The dark haired male moaned uncontrollably as the taller of the two teased him.
"Sebastian, just do it already!" He groaned out finally.
The sniper enjoyed hearing the other beg for him so he stood up, removing both fingers. "You want me?" Seb asked, grabbing the other roughly by the hair and whispering in his ear.
Jim groaned, "Yes." He could feel the tip of the others erection poking against his arsehole. He groaned, arching his back in pleasure as the red head pushed into him. Sebastian thrust roughly into the smaller man, loosing himself in the simple pleasures of his boss's body. Jim wrapped his legs around his lovers waist, making him go deeper while the other grabbed onto Jim's hips, thrusting faster into him.
Downstairs, John just focused on watching Telly for he had been with Jim a week now and it was clearly taking effect on him. He found himself aroused by the sound of Jim having sex with Sebastian and the blond was starting to wonder if Sherlock was looking for him. He thought by now the consulting detective would find him; he attempted to push the thought away. Jim was trying to break him and he wasn't about to let the man do that even if Sherlock had given up on John.
Ok so it took me a month to update, well when you lose a family member and your working a 50,000 word thing.. you forget to update. but good news the rest of the story almost fully edited.
