"I'm here." I called out through the flat and I heard a mumble from the bedroom before Sherlock pulled the door open wearing just his dressing gown.
"Molly." He sighed my name before he bent down and cupped my cheek before making our lips meet. I felt my overnight bag being pulled from my side and heard it hit his chair across the room before he pushed me towards the wall.
"Good to see you too." I giggled and felt his hands rounding her hips before he lifted me. His lips were now on my neck and his light stubble was tickling me but I loved it.
"It would be better to see you naked." Sherlock pulled back and started to undo my jumper.
"Oh would it?" I teased and he smirked and leaned down to kiss down my collarbone and chest before paying attention to my nipples.
He made his way down to my jeans and tugged until they were past my knees. He held me tight as I did a little dance to get them all the way off.
He worked at my pony tail next while I got his gown untied and pushed off his shoulders.
Naked Sherlock was glorious and I never got tired of seeing him turned on by me. It was a wild dream come true. I bit my lip as he pulled me in, turned us until we were walking towards the couch. He nudged me and I knew he wanted me on all fours so I did.
I felt his tongue before I realized he was on the couch with me. I shuddered when he started to use his fingers and I moaned when he swirled over my clit.
I climaxed hard and fast and then his cock was pushing into me slowly, I parted my legs wider and felt him sink into me deeper and I moaned softly.
"Always feels so good." He grunted as he pushed in and I started to orgasm again.
"You make me feel good Sherlock." I moaned back and I felt him slowly moving his hands up my back and into my hair. Tugging lightly he made me kneel before leaning back against him before his hands moved on my body.
One went to my left breast and he was a little rough with my nipple before his other hand went down to my clit and he rubbed just as hard.
His thrusts were getting shallow but still powerful and I couldn't help but have yet another orgasm and this time Sherlock grunted and spilled his cum inside me.
Our lovemaking only got faster and better and we moved all over the flat. All weekend long. Taking breaks for food and drinks. I was lounging naked on the couch as Sherlock went to get some water for the both of us when we heard the downstairs door open.
"Hudders must be back already." Sherlock told me as he loved to give me the glass. "Means you're going to have to be less noisy." He leaned down and gave me a kiss.
"You're just as loud sometimes." I pushed his shoulder and he rolled his eyes. He grabbed my sides, making me sit up and he moved between my legs and he kissed me hard.
Making both of us ignore the footsteps coming up the stairs. Sherlock was moving down my neck when the door was pushed open and Johns voice was clear as day as he shouted to stop before he turned around.
"Cover up!" He shouted as he kept his back to us. "Oh my god! What is going on?"
Sherlock moved fast to get a blanket around me before rushing to get some dressing gowns from his room. I sat there, face burning with only Johns back to watch as he rubbed over his eyes.
"Here." Sherlock held out his tan dressing gown for me since he had had blue one already tied tight. "What the hell are you doing here? I told you I would be taking the weekend off!" Sherlock shouted still standing in front of me but I could tell he was glaring at John.
"It's been a weekend! It's Monday morning!" John shouted before turning back to look at them both slowly to make sure they were both covered.
"No I can't be." Sherlock said and moved to get his phone that he had turned on silent since way before I go here.
"When the hell did this start? Why didn't you tell me?" John pointed at me But was speaking to Sherlock so I just kept my mouth shut.
"I thought you knew. Or guessed! How was I supposed to just tell you why I thought you knew? It would be boring and irritating for me!" Sherlock told him before looking to me. "Seems it is Monday darling. Did you need to work today?" He asked and I shook my head and blushed again.
"Thought I would need the rest." I told him and cleared my throat.
"Couldn't of needed that much rest if you two were still going at it." I heard John mutter before he shook his head and looked around. "Have you two been shagging the entire holiday weekend?" He asked and I blushed again and looked to Sherlock.
"Go and take a shower darling. Seems John and I do actually need to catch up on what I thought was obvious signs of us." He moved to help my up before kissing my cheeks and pushing me from the room.
I got my clean clothes from my bag in Sherlock's room before he and John started to talk. I went into the loo and turned on the shower to hot and waited for the steam to cloud the room.
I got in and washed up, trying to be quiet so I could hear them talking even if it was just a little bit. But I heard nothing the entire time I was getting dressed and when I stepped out and moved to get socks from my bag I heard Sherlock call my name.
"Yes?" I walked into the room and smiled at both men who seemed to have some kind of agreement.
"John says it's okay if we want to convert his room." He told me and I felt confused.
"Convert to what?" I asked and he smirked and waved me closer.
"You haven't had a period in two months darling. I'd tell you to take a test but we both know we should just go and see a doctor. And what better doctor than my personal physician." He nodded to John and I looked from both of them down to where Sherlock hand had moved under my top and was lightly skimming his fingers over my belly.
"You think I'm pregnant?" I asked him and he nodded and then shrugged.
"Either that or you've been in menopause way too early in life." He smirked and I rolled my eyes. Not possible.
"What are we going to do with the press and Mycroft and -"
"What do you mean? We're telling the world. Or they can find out truth when we announce our wedding." He told me and I felt more confused. We didn't say anything about a wedding.
"You're jumping steps mate." John told him and I looked to him before Sherlock again and he made the 'ah' face before lifting one side of his hips before he held out a box for me.
"What's this?" I asked and he opened it and it showed off a ring.
"This is my great grandmothers ring. You can say yes and I can slip this on that important finger or you can say no... and keep it until you want to say yes and slip it on. Either way it's your ring. But I hope you say yes right now." He told me and while I was flushed and my mind was whirling I still could think of a quick comeback.
"And what would I say yes to Sherlock? I haven't heard a question." I told him and he looked to John and then me.
"Surely you can guess the question." He stated and I smirked.
"No question means no answer." I quipped and he worked his jaw before slipping the ring from the box and holding it over my left hand.
"Will you marry me Molly Hooper?"
"Yes."
"Will we have John as the best man?" He was more asking John the question as he got the ring onto my finger slowly.
"As long as you two stay covered up in my presence there wouldn't be a force to stop me." John told him. I smiled at both men before turning into Sherlock and going right in for a kiss.