Author's note: 24/60. I don't know how a text from sexting is called so I typed sext…
Pairing: John x Sherlock
Warnings: Mentions of sexting (none of the texts written out)
Disclaimer: I do not own Sherlock.
Sexting
The day Sherlock send the first message to John, it was an accident. He and his brother had a game to see who would go the furthest in sexting and instead of Mycroft, he sent it to John… who was sitting in front of him.
After John read the message he spluttered, blushed to the roots of his hair and stared at Sherlock in horror. When the consultant detective understood what made him have this reaction, he became cherry red. "Sorry John, that wasn't meant for you." He says and looks away.
John frowned. Who was it meant for then? A burning jealousy overtook his thoughts and he stood up from the couch to straddle Sherlock, who was sitting at his armchair. "I don't know who it was from and I don't care. You belong to me." John said before kissing the living daylights out of Sherlock.
Sherlock moaned and John smirked. After he let go of Sherlock's lips, John sat up. "Remember what I said Sherlock. You belong to me." And then he left, leaving behind a dazed Sherlock.
Who knew that a sext he sent to the wrong recipient would give him what he wanted?