Keelywolfe's Journal. Title: Learning the ArtAuthor: KeelywolfeFandom: Sherlock: RPSWordcount: 5500Rating: NC-17Pairing(s): Benedict/Martin/Mark Notes: Can I blame this on the fever?
Please? People asked to see my cold medicine-induced porn and here it is. And what caused this, you might ask? A picture. . ( See the PicCollapse ) It was speculated to me that any man who can curl his tongue like that simply must be an expert at...er...any number of things. Disclaimer: Any resemblance to people living is pure fiction, none of this is anywhere near the realm of real. Keelywolfe's Journal - FIC: Experimental Physics 1/1 (Sherlock/John, NC-17) Sherlock BBC. Title: Experimental Physics Author: KeelywolfeFandom: Sherlock BBCRating: NC-17Pairing(s): Sherlock/JohnSpoilers: Through 'Scandal In Belgravia'Word Count: 2500 Summary: There were times when John really wished he'd learned to keep his mouth shut.
Warnings: None Notes: I am, actually, working on a longer story in between these bits of smut, but hey, it's been a long day. Time for some Monday Masturbation! I'm not sure if this is even worth posting to any of the communities but I thought you guys might enjoy it Again, I am going to blame this on green_key, my partner in obsession. There were conversations one enjoyed. "Crimes of passion I understand but this! " Normally, he did. Later, John decided what he should have done was kept quiet. It was a skill, he supposed, to be able to say exactly the wrong thing at just the right time. And there it was. A tick of time, two, and then Sherlock all but sneered at him, "A powerful thing that can be achieved anywhere and by anyone, even by oneself.
" Keelywolfe's Journal - FIC: Downpour; 1/1 (Sherlock/John, NC-17) Sherlock BBC. Title: DownpourAuthor: KeelywolfeFandom: Sherlock BBCRating: NC-17Pairing(s): Sherlock/JohnSpoilers: Through Season One Word Count: 4500 Summary: It is, John knew, an unusual life.
But well worth getting caught in the rain. Warnings: None Notes: Mm, yes, I have always loved a good kissing in the rain story and just lately I've seen far too many gorgeous pictures of John and Sherlock in alleyways. If I can dig up a few links I'll share my inspirations. ;) I also blame this on green_key, who got the dubious honor of watching me write most of this in chat last night. It is, John knew, an unusual life.
(And Sherlock had signed an actual paper document agreeing to clean the microwave thoroughly after such experiments. Unusual, certainly, to anyone looking in from the outside, that was the rub right there. The situation had seemed plain enough on the outside, a simple case of hijacking goods to resell on the black market. "Here," Sherlock whispered, handing John a slender penlight. Well, shit. Keelywolfe's Journal - FICLET: 14th Day (Sherlock/John) Title: 14th DayAuthor: KeelywolfeFandom: Sherlock BBCRating: NC-17Pairing(s): Sherlock/JohnSpoilers: Not really, none that I can see.
Word Count: 1000 Summary: It's February 14th and John is all alone. Doesn't he deserve something? Warnings: None Note: A bit late for the holiday I know, but John insisted. It's February 14th and John is alone in his bed, sleep-soft and bitter awake, too early with grey morning light pouring through his window. A dream must've woken him to begin with, some random bit of memory mixed in with a wish to be, a cocktail of hormones and hope stiffening his cock.
Sara, Heather, Jeanette, are recent in his thoughts. Someone else, then. Sherlock. John bit his lip, worries it between his teeth. And it is Valentine's Day and here he is, with no valentine, his hand between his own legs and doesn't he deserve something? John spreads his legs and sighs, cups his balls in one hand and lets his thoughts wander.
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