Chapter 16: Not The Time For Talking
Again with the 'M' rating being needed
Nancy opened her eyes, her head was resting on Holmes' chest, her body was as close to him as she could get, she raised her head and looked up at him, he was already awake and smiling at her,
' Good morning sleeping beauty' he smiled as he greeted her, she smiled back and moved herself up a bit so she could rest her head on his shoulder, his arms wrapped around her, holding her close. He began to kiss her neck as he pulled her closer and ran his hands down her body, she gently gasped as his hands ran softly over her breasts, he groped them gently massaging them until he felt her nipples harden against his hands, he moaned as he kissed her neck, he moved his hands further down her body, he wrapped one arm around her waist holding her body to him, and moved his hand between her thighs, rubbing and stroking her gently, she arched her body more and more against him, he moved from underneath her, keeping his hand between her thighs, Nancy was gripping the pillow above her head tightly and had some of the bed sheet in her mouth to stifle her moans, he held himself over her, kissing her neck and pulling the sheet out of her mouth, her breath came in gasping pants as their lips crashed together passionately, the throbbing between her legs became unbearable, she wanted him, she parted her legs inviting him in, and just when she thought she couldn't take it anymore she felt him enter her again, he was slower this time, savouring every moment of it, she couldn't help the moan that escaped her as she pushed herself against him determined to continue the incredible feeling that was flooding her entire body, he began thrusting harder and faster inside of her, Nancy gripped the bed frame harder, her knuckles turning white as his hands found hers and gripped them tightly, Nancy felt her legs begin to tremble and wrapped them tightly around him, she couldn't take anymore, she gave in and climaxed arching her back and pushing her breasts against his muscular torso, at the same time he moved his hands and held her tightly to him as he thrust one more time and she felt him come inside of her, the warmth filled her, just as her warmth enveloped him. He relaxed his weight on top of her, resting his head against her chest, kissing her breasts between panting breaths, he held her as she relaxed her legs that were still wrapped around him, she lay with her head back breathing deeply, her entire body was on fire. They stayed in bed together; he ran his hands over her body as they lay together until his fingers fell on the scar on her chest,
' I suppose at some point we will have to talk about what happened' he looked at her as he spoke, awaiting her reaction, Nancy nodded,
' But not yet'
' No, now is definitely not the time for talking' he smiled mischievously as he said that and kissed her.
An hour later Holmes crept out of the rooms, and returned to his own, Nancy lay in bed letting the nights events run through her head, her body ached but she barely felt it, how did he make her feel so good?
Nancy waited another hour before pulling herself out of bed, she was pulling on her robe when there was a knock at the door, she unlocked it and Mrs Hudson was there with water for her to wash with;
' Good morning Nancy dear, how are you this morning?'
' I'm fine thank you Mrs Hudson'
' Oh it's just I heard you moan a few times last night and this morning, and I was going to check on you but then it would stop, are you sure your alright? Were you ill?'
' Oh I've had a bit of a headache but I'm fine now' Nancy said with her back to Mrs Hudson's to hide her amusement, she had to tell Holmes about this,
' You know what's more amazing is that for once he managed to keep the noise down' Mrs Hudson said jerking her head towards the door to indicate she meant Holmes, Nancy again had to stifle a laugh, he wasn't that quiet last night she thought to herself,
' Well I'll let you get ready dear' mrs Hudson swept out of the room, Nancy locked the door and began to wash herself, she felt a stinging pain when the warm water trickled between her legs, she had never been with a man before, and she didn't want to be with any other except Holmes, she wondered how many women he'd been with but decided not to dwell on it, the past is the past, what concerned her now was that there was still a man out there trying to kill her.
Nancy had just finished dressing when there was a knock on her door, she opened it to see Holmes standing there, he had a solemn look on his face, and Nancy knew this wasn't good;
'What's happened?'
' Constable Clarke found a body on the banks of the Thames this morning, he had a very distinctive burn on his face, Lestrade wants you to identify if he's the man that snatched you from the opera house' Nancy leant against the doorframe, Holmes wrapped his arm around her pulling her close and whispered in her ear,
' You don't have to do it Nancy'
' Yes I do, I need to know if it's him'
' Then I'm going with you' Nancy gripped his hand tightly, shaking slightly as they walked towards the stairs, she stopped halfway down the hall, Holmes looked at her as she struggled to voice her sentence, he squeezed her hand again and she spoke,
' After the… the…erm…identification is over, you and I need to talk away from Lestrade' he nodded, I know the perfect place.