Johnlock Text Part 8

A/N: Sexting. That's all the warnings you need. It felt odd writing this as 'I'... Weirdly intimate.

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[Fri 01 Aug, 14:32]

I'll probably be there in an hour. How's the vase going? -JW

*dace -JW

*false -JW

*base -JW

*case -JW

Damn autocorrect! -JW

Same as it was this morning. Are you okay, John? You're shaking and sweating. Jumper sleeve pulled up in an attempt to conceal yourself more. You're worried. Not about the case, you wouldn't have asked if you were worrying about that. Your mother, then?  -SH

It's creepy when you do it over the phone.. -JW

That was hardly anything. Plus with all the wrong buttons you pressed, even Anderson could figure out you're as shakey as a leaf -SH

The jumper sleeve? -JW

I know what you're like. -SH

Do you want to talk about it? Your mother, I mean. -SH

There's not much to say really -JW

I suppose not, no. Did Harry say what she was ill with? -SH

It's a bad fever but mums completely given up and at her age that's definitely not good. Her immune system had just collapsed... she's got no fight left. -JW

That doesn't sound like her.. -SH

It's not. -JW

She'll be fine, John -SH

Honesty, I want her to go. She's in pain and she wants to pass over. I'll miss her like hell but in the end it's better for everyone if she goes. No one likes seeing her in pain. The house is filled with some kind of odd acceptance. -JW

I'm not really sure what to say. I handle death badly, which is kind of stupid considering my job.. -SH

Oh, God. I'm sorry. I make everything about me... I'm so fucking selfish.. -SH

You handle human death fine. Just not your pets -JW

And it's fine, Sherlock. You're not doing it on purpose -JW

I suppose. Well, get back to your family. Don't waste whatever time you have on me -SH

Send me one of the list a day? -JW

Of course. During the evenings. I'll speak to you tomorrow, John. -SH

Love you -SH

Love you too, Sherlock. -JW

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[Fri 01 Aug, 22:00]

10: The way he purses his lips all the time -SH

11: The adorable frown he gets when he's mad at me -SH

12: The way he holds me close without me saying I want to be held -SH

13: How protective he is of me and what he believes in -SH

14: How strong he is, both emotionally and physically -SH

15: His odd obsession with Doctor Who -SH

16: His constant attempts to get me to stop being stubborn and eat/sleep/tidy etc -SH

17: His adorable morning ritual. (Feet shuffle, yawn, stretch, scratch head, go to shower) -SH

18: The ways he sees the best in everyone, even me. -SH

19: His irrational fear of upsetting anyone. -SH

20: His selflessness -SH

Thank you, Sherlock. -JW

You're welcome, John. Goodnight, I love you. -SH

I love you too -JW

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[Sat 02 Aug, 12:39]

She's doing better today but.. you know. -JW

They always seem to get better before they get worse. -SH

Yeah -JW

That -JW

I'm sorry. I shouldn't have pointed that out. -SH

It's fine, Sherlock. You can't help being.. well, you. -JW

No. I can't. -SH

And I'd never want you to. Understand? -JW

Yes, John. -SH

How's the case, going? -JW

There's been another murder. Another message left for me too. -SH

What did it say this time? -JW

'Or maybe before' -SH

What does that mean? -JW

It's a follow on from the last message. 'See you in hell, Sherlock' 'Or maybe before' -SH

Oh, I see. Any closer to finding out who this guy is? -JW

Admittedly, I'm a little stumped.. He's good. -SH

Is wouldn't be Moriarty, would it? Would he come back? -JW

Unlikely. He's getting married. Starting afresh. -SH

How do you even known that? -JW

Mycroft still keeps tabs on Jim. Plus, I got an invitation through the mail this morning -SH

... You're not planning on going, right? -JW

I got a plus one... -SH

It's in a months time, more or less. Could be interesting -SH

No. Sherlock, he tried to kill us! You jumped off a building because of him. I didn't see you for years because of that man! -JW

Right. I'm sorry. If you don't want me to go, I won't  -SH

Thank you. -JW

What are you doing today then? -SH

BBQ. Soaking up the last of the sun while we can. -JW

Fair enough. -SH

I'll talk to you later, John. Just about to pull into the Yard -SH

See you. -JW

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[Mon 04 Aug, 22:02]

21: The way my heart flutters around him -SH

22: The fact he got to know me before judging me -SH

23: His blush -SH

24: His bullet wound and how he hates it. -SH

25: The feel of his hands in my hair -SH

Ugh. The gaping ugly hole in my shoulder? Really? -JW

Yes. It's fascinating -SH

I know. The pattern it's made on my skin. Etcetera. Etcetera. I've sent hours laying there while you've poked and prodded every one of my scars, deducing them all -JW

You've done the same to me. Well, expect you had to ask about most of them. -SH

Not true. I put my medical training to use and recognised a fair number of them.  You just have a lot of scars -JW

Not as many as you -SH

Well, you weren't in the army -JW

Nope, I wasn't. -SH

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[Tues 05 Aug, 10:06]

Sorry about last night. I fell asleep. -JW

It's fine. -SH

How's your mother? -SH

After everyone's come to see her and such, she's regained some of her fight -JW

That's great news! -SH

It is -JW

Mm. Talk later John, I'm following a guy through dark alleyways. -SH

Stay safe -JW

Always do -SH

No, you don't... -JW

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[Sat 09 Aug, 18:42]

I haven't spoken to you in days. How's the case going? -JW

Solved it on Wednesday. Early hours -SH

Oh. Who was it? -JW

Some copy cat. Trying to be like Moriarty. -SH

Ah. -JW

How long until you're home? I mean.. Stay with your mothers as long as you want/need to but, you know, I miss you. -SH

I miss you too, Sherlock. I'll likely come home in a week or so. -JW

Okay. How is everyone? -SH

Good. Most of the family has gone home. Just me, Harry, dad and some of our aunts and uncles. Mum's doing a lot better, now that she's determined to fight again. -JW

I'm glad. I've only met her twice, of course, but your mum's a lovely woman -SH

I know -JW

Good -SH

What have you been up to then? Since Wednesday? -JW

The girls and I went up to the cabin again. -SH

'The girls'.. I still can't get over the fact you call them that -JW

It's the same as when Greg calls his men 'the boys' or 'the lads' -SH

I suppose. Except this is funnier. -JW

Did you go chasing fairies again? -JW

No. Although I did break my vow of never drinking again. -SH

That was expected really. Did you feel as bad this time? -JW

It wasn't as bad but I still got Ms Hudson to make me tea while I lay in bed and complained. -SH

You're evil. Next time her hip plays up or she's got a fever, you'll doing the same for her -JW

She's our landlady! She's meant to take care of us, not the other way round. You know she enjoys being 'not our housekeeper' anyway -SH

Ms Hudson isn't twenty anymore, Sherlock. Be a little more thoughtful. -JW

Fine. I'll make her tea and help her bake for awhile -SH

Good. So what did you do when you were with 'the girls' then? -JW

Oh, we braided each others hair and talked about boys! -SH

Funny. Why would Charlie and Tammy talk about boys? -JW

Shut up, you ruined my cliché sleepover moment -SH

Sleepover? Have you somehow turned into a thirteen year old girl while I've been away? -JW

Haha. -SH

But you know very well I am not a girl -SH

That I do -JW

How have you been coping with your sex drive and me gone? -JW

Oh, I went out and forced random men to let me have my way with them -SH

That would be funny if I could understand why that makes me jealous... -JW

I'd tell you that you're ridiculous for being jealous over a stupid story like that but I'm not exactly a star student in how to not be irrationally jealous. -SH

You certainly are not. -JW

Plus, I've told you before, I have a very active imagination -SH

So you have. -JW

And you've seen my box of toys and tricks -SH

Then on top of that you know how well I can bounce -SH

[Delayed] Sherlock, stop. -JW

26: The way he moans my name -SH

Christ. You have no idea how much I'm missing you right now-JW

Where are you right now? -JW

At home. In our bed. -SH

In just my boxers -SH

Why do I feel like that's a demand for me to strip too? -JW

Because it is -SH

Are we really doing this? -JW

Seems so -SH

[Delayed] Right. Stripped. -JW

Are you wear in those red pants? -SH

Not today. It's not Monday -JW

What ones? -SH

The tight navy boxers -JW

I'd ask what ones you're wearing but we both know they're black briefs -JW

Mm. Not wearing them any more -SH

Are you...? -JW

Not quite -SH

You will be soon, that's a promise -JW

Oh? How are you going to make sure of that? -SH

I'm going to describe everything I want to do to you in detail -JW

Like what? -SH

First I'd climb on top of you, pin you down the way you like. I'd take my sweet time in running my hands all over you, all over what's mine -JW

All yours. I'd hook my legs around yours the way I usually do, tug you closer so you're pressed right against me and you can feel exactly what you're doing to me against your stomach -SH

Oh God. My mouth would be right by your ear, nipping and sucking as I make my way down to your collarbone. I'd leave marks all over, some that you wouldn't be able to hide. Your skin would be turning purple under my lips -JW

I'd make all the noises you like while you marked me. I know you love the way I try and keep the noises in but just can't because you effect me that much. My hands would be on your back, slowly going lower -SH

You always have been a tease. I'd give you a bite on the shoulder, remind you not be such a tease all the time. Then I'd press closer -JW

I'd be pulling you closer by your neck, give you a long kiss. Then, ever so slightly, I'd thrust up against you, moaning your name as I did. -SH

Your wrists would get pinned down then and I'd completely take over, grinding down on you to get the best friction. You'd be panting by now -JW

I would. I'd be powerless, you'd be in control of me. I'd lean up and kiss your lips and skin when I could -SH

I love it when you just give yourself to me. Fighting back is good too but when you just let go, trust me to look after you that way. God, I love it. -JW

I know you do. -SH

After more of your delicious panting I'd start to slide lower, kissing your chest, playing with your sensitive nipples and then sucking on the inside of your thigh. -JW

Wow.. I really wish I had your mouth on me right now. I'd be arching up, searching for that damp heat -SH

Are you touching yourself? -JW

Yes. Are you? And keep going. Tell me what you'd do next -SH

I am, of course I am. Next, I'd lick my way up, sucking at the tip and tasting the forming pre-cum -JW

My hand would go in your hair. Tugging gently. I'd be a mess by then, completely undone just from you kissing, licking and sucking -SH

I'd only stay there for a while, only bobbing down at few times, before moving on to lick you open. I know you love that, the noises you make when my tongue is inside you.. The thought of them makes me shiver -JW

I do love it. I'd be pushing back, always trying to get your tongue further in me. I'd be writhing on the bed, your name the only thing on my lips -SH

I'd grab both your hips, holding you in place and leaving small marks with my fingernails. I'd do as deep as I could, pulling filthy, desperate moans from you -JW 

Jesus John, I won't last long. -SH

I know, me too -JW

I'd be pleading with you by now. Begging you to take me. -SH

I would. I'd get you nice and wet with my tongue first, then give you a few fingers and watch your face as you push back and fuck yourself on my fingers. When you were ready, I'd slowly push in, taking my time despite your pleads -JW

I'd be ever pushing back still, trying to tug you deeper. Then when you I'd taken you to the hilt, we'd pause. Pant and kiss. Then you'd start. My nails would dig in your back and shoulders, always trying to get closer. -SH

You always feel perfect around me, like you were made to have me joined with you. It's start out slow, like always, but before long I'd be holding your hips and pulling animalistic noises from you. Growls of my name and low purrs in that damn voice of yours  -JW

Your name. Always. It's the name on my lips now too. I'd close my eyes, just focusing on the way you slide in and out so effortlessly, making my brain incapable of thinking of anything but you. -SH

I really do that? I shut that big brain of yours up. God.. While you breath my name over and over I'd speed up, going harder and deeper. I'd take hold of you, pumping enough to keep you tilting on the edge. -JW

I'd be shouting. Begging again. Just your name, not able to say anything else. I'd have to say everything through my tone, stuttering over myself as I did. -SH

I'd flick my wrist and angle down, lifting your hips higher with one hand -JW

I'd be arched up, greedily trying to take you deeper. -SH

I'd speed up and force my eyes open, watching your face. -JW

[Delayed] Fuck. When you'd pushed me over the edge, I'd still trying to take you deeper, clenching around you and running my hands down you back. -SH

[Delayed] A few more thrusts and it'd be all over  -JW

Wow.. -SH

We actually did that.. -JW

Indeed we did. -SH

God. Never thought I'd actually do that, never mind at my age -JW

Well it was still good. Not as good as you being here, of course-SH

Glad to know I'm better than your right hand -JW

You're much better. -SH

Good -JW

Bed? -SH

Bed. -JW

Goodnight, John. Love you <3 -SH

What's that? -JW

Tilt your head -SH

A heart? -JW

Mm. -SH

Cute. Night, Sher. Love you too. Always -JW

xx -SH

Wow, I feel lucky tonight. Sexting, a heart and kisses. You spoil me -JW

Indeed I do. -SH

I'm sure I'll get used to it -JW

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[Tues 12 Aug, 19:05]

Mum is tons better. She's up and walking around, shouting at Harry and I. -JW

Back to her old self then. -SH

Yeah, definitely. As long as she stays this healthy I'll be home on Friday. -JW

Alright. I'll make sure I'm at Baker Street for Thursday then -SH

Where are you? -JW

Ireland. -SH

Case? -JW

Yes and no. -SH

Care to elaborate? -JW

Mycroft is convinced Jim is plotting something so I've been sent to spy on him. -SH

And by spying you mean...? -JW

Helping plan his wedding. -SH

Right... I'm not sure how I feel about that. I'll just direct any anger at Mycroft for sending you there. -JW

He had little choice. Jim trusts few people. -SH

Stop calling him Jim. -JW

Alright. Sorry. -SH

No, it's fine. I just.. don't like him. At all -JW

I know. -SH

You're definitely get home for me? -JW

Whether this 'case' is solved or not. -SH

Good. -JW

I'll cook too. I know how you love my cooking. -SH

I just love the way you wear that apron.. -JW

Cooking's good too. -JW

Oh! Mrs Hudson fell ill and I looked after her like promised. -SH

That's nice. How'd she react? -JW

She asked if I was high. -SH

I said no and then she asked if I was drunk. -SH

It went on like that for a while before she guessed you'd made me promise. -SH

She was grateful none the less. -SH

I'm sure she was. -JW

Apparently I'm 'not quite doctor material' -SH

What did you say to that? -JW

I told her it was a good thing I'm sleeping with one then -SH

Of course you did.. -JW

She just laughed. She's like a proud mother. Wanting us to get together since the start -SH

I still remember the way she practically hugged us to death when we told her. -JW

Mm. I'm sure she cried a bit too. -SH

[Delayed] Gotta go, Sherlock. Harry and me are going out to a club. Love you -JW

Don't get too drunk. -SH

Love you too -SH

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[Wed 13 Aug, 01:23]

I m%ss yoo Sher-+ JaWn

I miss you too. Now go to bed. -SH

Buuut youree no'-t their +JW

*there -SH

Just go to sleep. You'll be fine in the morning. -SH

Imm s@rry -JaWn

For what? -SH

Thereu ws a girls nd she putt her tonfue n my mouthhpp -JjW

[Delayed] It's fine. You stopped her. -SH

I didd, bui Im stilla soeey -JWam

Don't worry, John. Just go home and go to sleep. Do that for me, okay? -SH

OK Sherr -JW

I l@ve you loys -JW

I love you lots too, John. -SH

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[Wed 13 Aug, 18:43]

About last night..-JW

As long as you stopped her and didn't shag her, it's fine. -SH

I don't remember but Harry said I pushed her off me within a second -JW

Good. -SH

How are things with Moriarty? -JW

Great. They can't plan a wedding to save their lives so I'm doing a hell load of work. The Venue is set. The food and is chosen. All that's left is the guest list and their clothing. -SH

I thought you were spying on him? -JW

I am but this is fun. -SH

Organising a wedding? -JW

Yes. If I didn't love my work than I'd totally become a wedding planner. -SH

That is possibly the gayest thing you've ever said. -JW

So who's Moriarty's 'lucky' lady? -JW

Man. It's a man. -SH

He is actually gay then? -JW

Of course. -SH

Who's the lucky man then? -JW

His name is Sebastian. He's the sniper that was aiming at you. -SH

So nice that you're all buddy buddy with them. -JW

John, it's a case. Nothing more. -SH

[Delayed] I know. I'm sorry. -JW

Don't be. You, especially, have every right to dislike them both and this situation. -SH

Strongly dislike. -JW

You're thinking about what Fraya told you. -SH

Admittedly, yeah. I am. -JW

There's nothing beside tolerance and a tad of respect between Jim and I -SH

*Moriarty -SH

I know, but I can't help it. -JW

I understand. -SH

That's what matters. -JW

See you in a few days, John. -SH

Love you. -JW

And I you. -SH

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[Fri 15 Aug, 18:11]

Thought you'd be home? -JW

Are you out? -JW

Sherlock? -JW

Busy -SH

[Delayed] Right... -JW

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[Fri 15 Aug, 23:18]

I'll be home soon. Before midnight -SH

What happened? -JW

Wardrobe crisis. Seb's tux was the wrong size and the designer would only meet with me -SH

Then the cow thought it'd be fun to make me wait for three hours. -SH

That was the moment I became a truly stroppy wedding planner. -SH

I didn't get the tux until 1pm. Then James realised that the suit delivered wasn't the correct one. It didn't match Seb's. -SH

I had every right to slap that woman. She was a terrible. Completely unorganised, especially for a design would makes a living off meeting deadlines. -SH

So I had to drive all the way back down to her house which in a two hour drive. -SH

I got there as you text me. -SH

I put her in her place. -SH

Good news is, all the organising is done and I'm content Jim isn't planning a thing. He's settling down for sure. I've never seen a more stressed man over something so simple. I guess love does that. -SH

What happened to bring home for me? Case or not. -JW

Honestly, I'm a bit pissed off that you're not here because you're with bloody James Moriarty. -JW

I'm sorry. -SH

Just get home. I've missed you. -JW

Fifteen minutes -SH

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[Sat 16 Aug, 14:21]

Milk's gone. -SH

How? We got more this morning. Well, I got more -JW

I used it for an experiment. -SH

I'm not going to ask. I'll get more. Anything else while I'm out? -JW

Grapes. Get something sweet too, like those hard boiled Strawberry and Cream sweets. -SH

Oh, we need lube too. -SH

[Delayed] Alright. Got everything. -JW

Hurry home. -SH

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[Thurs 21 Aug, 10:58]

Let's go to the beach house this weekend. -SH

Why? -JW

I want too and it's no secret it's been a bit tense between us. -SH

Yeah. -JW

I've said it before, I'll say it again. Do not keep it all in John, I don't want you be angry with me. -SH

I got fixated and it's not excuse but I really am sorry. -SH

I know you are, love. -JW

Let's go. -SH

Yeah. Let's. I've not got to be back at the clinic until Wednesday next week. -JW

Long weekend away then. -SH

Definitely. -JW

I love you -SH

I love you too, Sher. <3 -JW

xx -SH

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[Fri 22 Aug, 09:19]

Let's talk about sex, baby. -SH

Can't be just do it instead? -JW

On the plane? -SH

When we get there. -JW

I was under the impressed that was the plan anyway. -SH

It was -JW

Then the point of this conversation is? -SH

To avoid the fact I have no bloody clue what the next line is. -JW

I'm sure you'll find a way to figure it out. -SH

Hmm. Maybe. -JW

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[Sat 23 Aug, 18:21]

How's everything? -M

Busy having lots of sex, Molly. Shoo. -SH

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[Wed 03 Sept, 13:00]

C'mon. You have got to be there. You worked your arse off for us! -JM x

I know. John doesn't want me there. -SH

Ugh. Try? -JM x

Once. Only because I slaved to make it a piece of perfection. -SH

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A/N: SO SO SO SORRY FOR THE WAIT.

Also, I've made a book called 'Ask Johnlock' and it is directly linked to this story. I thought that I'd tell you about it here.

If you have questions you'd like to ask any Character from this story (mainly John and Sherlock, obviously) a question about anything that happened in this book/ other events in their lives then please leave a comment on Ask Johnlock and I will answer all of them!

Also (last shameful self-advertising shizzle, promise) I am currently writing a Teenlock called Just A Game. I'm in love with writing it and all the comments/votes make my frickin day! So if you haven't then I'd appreciate you checking that out.

I honestly apologise, FROM THE BOTTOM OF MY FANGIRL HEART, for the length of this author note. //I am a wee bit hyper. Like fricking-bounce-off-walls hyper.//

HOPE TOO SEE YOU GUYS SOON! (*whispers* and Part 9 is being written as you read)

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