Request : Henry Cavill!Sherlock Holmes x Fem!Wife!Reader | A long time married couple who's still very much in love. A very urgent need that needs to be satisfied, despite the fact they're not home. | Thank you very much :D !
Ooo alright! This should be fun to write
Character: Henry Cavill! Sherlock Holmes
Type: fluff n smut
Prompt: On a small trip away after a hard to crack case, Sherlock and his beloved wife need a small getaway *wink wink*
Cw: ofc smut, unprotected (ofc bc it's yk.. 1885 or so? Aka wrap that rascal), very malewife material Sherlock, rather vanilla, Sherlock just being a dear, ofc he'd give aftercare(also for fluff), some hair pulling, back scratching, quick transition from fluff to smut but it is indicated by a "~" symbol!
Arm in arm, you and your loving husband, Sherlock, were walking down the streets of this unknown area that you both ventured to in order to solve a case. Which proved to be far more difficult than you both planned. So, after a light discussion, you both agreed that it'd be nice to take a breather after the solving of the case. Now, back to the present moment. Your arm still intertwined with Sherlocks, his mind obviously occupied.
"What is it, love?" You asked, concerned.
He sighed, a slight smile appearing on his lips
"God, how many years has it been since our wedding?" He turned to you
You thought about it for a moment
"About maybe. . four, five years?"
He chuckled shaking his head
"It has to be more than that, my dear." His eyes resting on your face endearingly
You huffed in response
"Perhaps its been-!" A crowd suddenly surged through the sidewalk, pushing your bodies together. Sherlock then grabbed your arm, pulling you into an alleyway.
"Are you alright?" He asked, turning your face from side to side to check for any possible injury no matter how small.
Moving his hand away from your face, you smiled reassuringly and responded
"I'm okay, Sherlock. You know, we should go out for a bit. Since our anniversary is right around the corner"
The previous conversation made you realize just how long it's been since you and Sherlock have had some quality alone time. Bonus points because your anniversary was in about a week and a half.
"Ah, you're right. Now what did you have in mind, my dear" he spoke softly
"Well first off, let's get out of this alleyway. I think I just saw a rat!" You laughed as you pulled him out back onto the sidewalk.
You two walked off for a small whiles more until he suddenly stopped, checking his watch.
"Is something the matter?" Glancing at his watch, wondering what could be the issue
He'd look back up to you, a small tinge of regret in his eyes.. but he did seem a bit antsier than he did when you both entered the alleyway.
"It's nothing to worry about but uh, we might have to get going back to our room. We need to back for the train back home. I nearly forgot we needed to be on our way tomorrow." He spoke
You were slightly upset at this, but he could always do something else a bit closer to your anniversary date instead. So you brushed it off
"Well.. we best be on our way then!"
He nodded and took your arm in his as you both walked back to where you were staying
~
As the two of you walked back up to your shared room, Sherlock grabbed you by your waist, spinning you around before passionately kissing your lips. He lightly picked you up before placing you back down on the bed. He shed his coat before crawling onto the bed on top of you.
"God, I couldn't wait for this.." he spoke, barely a whisper
Your face flushed at his sudden forwardness and change of mood, but oh my days was it attractive. It seemed almost like a matter of agonizing seconds until he pounded into you.
His body slamming into yours in the most perfect rhythm, his tip pulling at your ridges, his low-toned groans and growls(not literally), this man was simply a dream. Years have you been together but each time you join it's always a pleasure.. quite literally.
One hand clawing into his back, the other tangled in his brown locks of hair. By the time you two were finished, you were a sweaty, sticky, and tired mess. While he caught his breath, his arms cradled your waist for a bit. During this time of peace, he'd kiss your shoulders too, whispering sweet nothings and "I love you. Oh so much."
~
After he caught a bit of energy, Sherlock would get up, and run a bath for you. Though he was in his shorts by now, he'd still be a gentleman and pick you up bridal style into the bath, the water being the perfect temperature. When you finally finish your bath, expect a warm plate of food waiting at the seat right next to your husband.
And we're done! Hope you enjoyed this semi-short read! Until next time!!
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