Title: The Art Of Seduction
Word Count: 294
Prompt:Seduction
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Sherlock has seduced before, but never has he had anyone as wrapped around his finger as John has him wrapped around his.
Author's Note: In all honesty, I have absolutely no idea where this came from. It's…interesting, I'll give you that. Anyway, I think it came from a conversation I was having with one of my friends about how the word 'seduction' sounded very…predatory (I grant you, weird conversation) but when I was at my laptop, I was just testing it out as an idea for something and I thought about how a seduction from Sherlock would be very predatory, but how about one from John…? Here's was came of it.
The Art Of Seduction.
Sherlock has orchestrated seductions before. Of course he has. He's never followed through on any promises he's whispered in eager ears, because as soon as he'd drawn his conquest in the police were always standing by to sweep them up. Seduction was an art used mainly in his favour when dealing with suspects, men and women alike, and he'd proven himself to be very skilled in the matter; pale hands dancing in the air under the guise of enthusiastic gestures, which draw up thoughts of a touch that can unravel bodies; voice dipped to an even lower octave, making the enticing gravelly undertone sound that much more immoral; and eyelids lowered over unblinking eyes that promise anything you could ever dream of and more…Child's play
But that has always been where it ended. A lingering hand on the curve of a thigh, a whispered brush of soft lips against the sensitive shell of an ear, and a smile that could turn even the most sainted into a completely depraved sinner. His tools are weapons of the deadliest nature, but Sherlock's bedsheets have always remained firmly and resolutely unruffled.
But none of his seductions can even begin to measure up to what it does to Sherlock when John's hand slides into his with such conviction that it makes Sherlock's knees all but buckle. Or when John absently toys with the inky strands of Sherlock's hair, just because I can. And when John is standing there, just breathing in Sherlock's embrace, he doesn't think he's found anything more alluring than John whispering those three words against his neck.
Sherlock has orchestrated seductions before, of course he has. But he's a complete novice in comparison to John Watson.
