Ah! Okay, So I've never written anything like this (Well that I was willing to post) and writing love scenes has been one of my greatest fears, so I decided to gather the courage and face my fear so as you're probably guessing this chapter contains sexy times and like I said—I've never written anything like this!So go easy on me, guys. Please? I don't have a beta for this story so this is just me reading this over and over and constantly blushing and re-writing things because that's how everyone writes smut right!?...Right?

Ugh, okay, I'll leave you all alone now! Oh but before I do! A few announcements! I will be doing a major time skip in the upcoming chapters...Mostly to move the plot along, also I think I'm close to finishing this story...finally.

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Obligatory warning: Sexy times

This had to be a dream.

Never in a million years did she ever think she'd be in the mist of shagging Sherlock Holmes and oh God she just hoped this wasn't some dream that she was going to wake up from any minute. No, this had to be real, there was no way the way Sherlock was currently kissing her a dream. Well... it wasn't like she hadn't fantasized of being snogged by Sherlock like this or the way his hands touched her body and tried to memorize every inch of her, or the way he found the zip of her dress and pulled it down—much like he was doing right now... No— this couldn't be a dream because if it was then she was sure she'd wake up from it any minute.

"Molly." Whispered Sherlock against her skin.

"Y-Yes, Sherlock?" she breathed.

"Stop over thinking this." he told her, "It's a bit distracting."

Molly opened her eyes and wondered when she had closed them, she looked up at Sherlock who was looking down at her, his eyes dark, and his lips red and puffy from their kisses, his hair disheveled and sticking out in all directions and Molly couldn't help but think about how absolutely gorgeous he looked like this, and she had made him look like this.

"Are you okay?" he asked her, he then hesitated before asking the next question,"You're not changing your mind are you?"

Molly shook her head,"No-No! I want this I do!"

She felt him relax and dipped his head down to kiss her, "Good." he purred before resuming his previous actions.

Molly began tugging at his shirt, working his buttons until his chest was exposed, he shrugged out of her shirt and Molly stared at him with wide eyes.

"Oh God..." she squeaked before placing a hand on his chest.

"Not quite." he said playfully.

"This isn't fair." she told him,"You're not allowed to be this—pretty!"

Sherlock let out a chuckle and tugged down her dress, she felt a bit self conscious in her bra and knickers and involuntarily put her hands up to cover herself. Sherlock rolled his eyes and moved her hands out of way, his hands began to roam over her warm soft skin and let out a breath.

"You're pretty too." he said before giving her a wolfish grin.

Molly blushed lightly and was suddenly swooped into the bed she let out a series of giggled as she settled against the soft mattress. Sherlock hovered over her and placed a kiss against her neck and chest, until he was kissing her stomach. Molly sucking in a breath as he cupped her breast and pinched her nipples through the fabric of her bra causing her to let out a moan and arch her back slightly. Sherlock stood up and shimmied out of his trousers, and Molly's eyes immediately landed on the impressive bulge in his pants she bit her lower lip as Sherlock settled between her legs and hovered lightly over her.

"Have you...Have you ever done this?" she asked him suddenly.

"Are you asking me if I've ever had sex?" he replied.

Molly nodded and pushed back his hair, he kissed the palm of her hand before nodding, "Yes, I have." he confirmed,"I used protection of course, if that's what you're worried about and if you want me t—"

"I'm on the pill." she interrupted causing her blush to deepen.

Sherlock made a face of amusement before kissing the tip of her nose, she felt a bit weird talking about this as they were in the process of having sex, but it was something everyone should do, it was a part of having a healthy sex life.

"I'm clean too. If that's what you're wondering." she said nervously, "I've only been with three people."

"Yes, I know." he told her.

"You know?"

Sherlock nodded, "I did some...research."

Molly giggled, "You did research on my sexual history? Why would you do that?"

He gave her a look and shifted his weight above her and suddenly it hit her, "You knew!" she said in an accusing voice, "You knew I'd invite you to my room!"

"I knew there was a eighty nine percent chance that you'd invite me back into your room tonight." he said seriously, but she could hear the smugness in his voice,"So I did some research to be...prepared."

She slapped his bare chest playfully, "You smug bastard!"

Molly suddenly pushed him back urging him to go on his back, which he complied, Molly straddled his hips, causing him to groan as her bum brushed against his erection lightly, "What if I hadn't invited you?" she said in a playful voice.

His hands settled on her hips, "Then I suppose seduction would come in play, Ms. Hooper." he growled in the same playful tone.

Molly giggled,"You would have tried to seduce me? And how would you have done that?"

The grip he had on her hips tightened and she was quickly flipped over, Molly gasped lightly as Sherlock ground his hips against her center, "It really wouldn't be hard to seduce you." he breathed, "It's all about knowing what you like." he said as he placed a kiss at her pulse point.

Molly's breath accelerated as she squeezed her legs against him, "And do you know?" she whimpered, "W-What I like?"

Sherlock let out a hum,"No. Not yet, but I'm sure we can have a lot of fun trying to figure it out."

His hand trailed down and tugged at the elastic of her knickers until they disappeared inside. Molly let out a half gasp half moan as he ran a finger through her warm slit, "So ready for me, Molly." he purred.

"I could say the same to you." she said as she wriggled against his hardness.

Sherlock let out a moan and pressed small kisses along his jaw, his hand continued to tease Molly's center pressing his thumb against her sensitive bundle of nerves. Molly let out a squeak, "Sherlock." she breathed.

His fingers continued to work her, making her a wanton mess underneath him, he was a bit proud that he had managed to make Molly a puddle under his touch. Finally, his erection was to much to bare, he needed her. Sherlock tugged at her knickers and pulled them off, he pushed down his pants and continued to tease Molly. Molly parted her legs wider for him, readying herself for him. She wrapped her arms around his neck pulling him in for a kiss as Sherlock guided himself to her warm entrance. Molly let out a soft moan against his lips as he slowly pushed himself inside her, once he was in he stilled, allowing both of them to get used to the feeling of each other. It wasn't until Molly was moving her hips did Sherlock begin moving.

Soft moans filled the air, Molly murmured sweet nothings against Sherlock's lips as he continued to move inside her, she could feel the familiar tightening in her stomach and she knew she was close. Sherlock pressed his face against the crook of her neck as he pushed deeper inside her, causing her to moan and dig her nails into his shoulders, he murmured her name against her skin over and over like a mantra until his pace quickened and he moved against her. Finally she fell over the edge and let out a moan as a wave of pleasure rippled through her body, soon after Sherlock's hips stilled and he moaned her name as he spilled deep inside her. Molly watched as he hit coital bliss and finally fell limply on top of her, but Molly didn't mind the weight, their hard breathing filled the air and Molly absent-mindedly ran her fingers through his hair.

It felt like eternity before they decided to move, Sherlock rolled onto his side and pulled her to him, he buried his face against her hair and pressed a light kiss on her head.

"I love you." he murmured.

A smile crept on her face as she snuggled closer to him, feeling as if no matter how hard she tried she was never close enough for comfort, she kissed his chest lightly, "I love you too." she replied in a soft voice.