SUMMER OF SHERLOCK: Entry No. 7
Username: bertie05
Type of work: Ficlet
Category: Slash
Title: Skinny Dipper
Prompt(s) used: Lestrade; skinny dipping.
Rating: PG-13/R
Word count: 361
Warnings: Non explicit sex
Notes/Acknowledgments: Written for Summer of Sherlock
Glancing around to check if anyone was around, Greg let his shorts fall to the blanket with his T-shirt. His boxers followed them quickly and he stepped out of the pile of clothes. He looked around one more time before diving into the water. His motorbike rested on its stand next to a blanket spread out on the grass next to the river. The water was pleasantly chilly and Greg surfaced, swiping his hair back out of his face. It was close to half an hour before he heard footsteps coming towards his small camp.
“Greg?”
Lestrade let out a breath. “Over here,” he called, swimming toward the shore.
John Watson came around the bend in the trail, grinning at what he found. “I figured you’d be here, but,” he bent down and picked up Greg’s boxers, “I didn’t think you’d be naked. Not that I’m complaining.”
“Why don’t you join me?” Greg offered, watching eagerly as John stripped.
Their relationship was new and still in the butterfly-inducing stage. John sank into the water, letting Greg draw him closer. The army doctor was only a bit surprised to find Greg mostly hard when their naked bodies came in contact with one another. John let his hands roam over Greg’s body, the older man a bit soft around the waist but still holding onto his muscular build through his job. They kissed sweetly before Greg had to drag John up onto the blanket, laying him down. Their kisses became a bit deeper, more passionate as Greg rocked his hips against John’s.
“I don’t want to fuck you, John. I really want to make love to you.” Greg leaned down to kiss John again, just a soft brush of lips.
“Get on it, then,” John whispered, wrapping his legs around Greg’s hips.
The gentle rocking and tender kisses were more than enough to push Greg and John into bliss. They both panted sweetly into each others’ faces, their muscles slowly unwinding and relaxing. Both men settled on the blanket, John nuzzling his way into Greg’s arms. John felt a soft kiss being placed on his forehead just before dozing off, warm and content.
Type of work: Ficlet
Category: Slash
Title: Skinny Dipper
Prompt(s) used: Lestrade; skinny dipping.
Rating: PG-13/R
Word count: 361
Warnings: Non explicit sex
Notes/Acknowledgments: Written for Summer of Sherlock
Glancing around to check if anyone was around, Greg let his shorts fall to the blanket with his T-shirt. His boxers followed them quickly and he stepped out of the pile of clothes. He looked around one more time before diving into the water. His motorbike rested on its stand next to a blanket spread out on the grass next to the river. The water was pleasantly chilly and Greg surfaced, swiping his hair back out of his face. It was close to half an hour before he heard footsteps coming towards his small camp.
“Greg?”
Lestrade let out a breath. “Over here,” he called, swimming toward the shore.
John Watson came around the bend in the trail, grinning at what he found. “I figured you’d be here, but,” he bent down and picked up Greg’s boxers, “I didn’t think you’d be naked. Not that I’m complaining.”
“Why don’t you join me?” Greg offered, watching eagerly as John stripped.
Their relationship was new and still in the butterfly-inducing stage. John sank into the water, letting Greg draw him closer. The army doctor was only a bit surprised to find Greg mostly hard when their naked bodies came in contact with one another. John let his hands roam over Greg’s body, the older man a bit soft around the waist but still holding onto his muscular build through his job. They kissed sweetly before Greg had to drag John up onto the blanket, laying him down. Their kisses became a bit deeper, more passionate as Greg rocked his hips against John’s.
“I don’t want to fuck you, John. I really want to make love to you.” Greg leaned down to kiss John again, just a soft brush of lips.
“Get on it, then,” John whispered, wrapping his legs around Greg’s hips.
The gentle rocking and tender kisses were more than enough to push Greg and John into bliss. They both panted sweetly into each others’ faces, their muscles slowly unwinding and relaxing. Both men settled on the blanket, John nuzzling his way into Greg’s arms. John felt a soft kiss being placed on his forehead just before dozing off, warm and content.