Art Fill/ Ficlet
unbetaed but I hope you like anyway! :)
original prompt: http://shkinkmeme.livejournal.com/9516.html?thread=22962988#t22962988
A rather undignified sound escaped me, when Holmes leered at me over his shoulder.
There was nothing really strange in the scene before me. When Holmes was in a particularly amorous mood he often turned the lights down and waited quietly for me to arrive. However, there was one thing. One thing that held me enthralled: those sharp-looking canines that peeked seductively from his lips.
"You seem to have lost your capacity for speech, my dear Watson," said he as he rose from his chair. He stalked forward, and I shuffled back.
"H-holmes--"
"Do try the settee, my dear."
My legs struck that self-same furniture piece, and at his command, I sat. He then, to my great astonishment, climbed into my lap.
"What has gotten into you?" I queried as his eyes flashed with that unnatural inner light. He gave me another vampiric grin that made me shiver.
"Cave quicquam incipias quod paeniteat postea, Watson."
I frowned in incomprehension. "'Be careful what I wish for'? But however did I bring this upon myself?"
Holmes sighed deprecatingly. "As ever, Watson, your translation is imprecise." He leaned down so that his wicked mouth brushed my ear. "What other resort have I when I enter a room to find you sans collar, head back, neck utterly exposed, and chest heaving?"
I thought for a moment about to what he could possibly be referring. That mouth was so distracting, and--I had it! I leaned back so I could look him in the face.
"You could have brought me a glass of water, you prick!" Holmes' eyebrows rose at my tone. "It was scorching out yesterday, and I couldn't find a cab back from my practice. And what did you do when you saw me suffering there? You walked straight into your bedroom without even--" He placed a quieting finger upon my lips.
"You know," he started softly; "some find sauciness unsavory in a partner. In you, however; I find it most becoming." He leaned in again. "Do you know what I did when I got to my room, Watson?"
"I can guess." He chuckled, and I was rewarded with a warm swipe of his tongue up my throat. "But I'd like to hear it from you."
"Well," he practically purred; then bit the conjunction of my shoulder and neck.
"Arrgh!" cried I in pleasured pain.
"Tut now, Watson! Is it your intention to rouse Mrs. Hudson?"
"I'll rouse you!"
"Truly?" he drawled, and finally our lips met. I plunged my tongue in and swiped at the roof of his mouth. He groaned and began undoing my collar and waistcoat. I deepened the kiss by tangling my fingers in his raven locks. Again and again I passed my tongue over his elongated canines. However, he pulled away as soon as he got my trousers open. I expect that he suspected I was attempting to find the seam of his faux teeth.
In an instant he was on his knees before me. He kissed and bit down my torso and finally took hold of my member. I didn't need the coquettish glance he threw me to know what he was about to do. I steeled myself, but nothing could have prepared me for the presence of his vampire fangs. I could feel them through Holmes' lip that protected me from injury; pressing into my aroused flesh. I cried out and placed my hand on his head. When he hummed in approval of my strong reaction, I was utterly gone. Again I let my head fall back. I'd never been so aroused in my life.
"Mmmm, Holmes! I'm--I'm not gonna last tonight." With that he increased suction and bobbed faster. "Good...God!"
When I next became aware of myself, I was lying on the settee with Holmes pressed to my side. As he was thus, I felt his unstated passion against my hip.
"Welcome, back," Holmes smiled. As he did I noticed that he had removed his fangs.
"Holmes, why do you even have those?"
"I needed them once for a particular case. And no, you cannot write it up for the admiring public."
"Well in that case," said I as my hand massaged him, "why don't we go into your room and you show me what you got up to yesterday."
Holmes laughed through a moan. "You might find this anti-climactic, Watson. I went in there to find my vampire teeth."