First Kiss, Sherlock Holmes, Irene/Mary
First Kiss, Sherlock Holmes (Ritchie version), Irene/Mary
Irene is still shivering when she comes to bed with Mary. The bed isn't large, both Mary and John preferring to snuggle up close, and she can feel Irene shaking next to her. She closes her arms around Irene, to warm her up, and Irene laughs.
"What would your husband think about this, you in bed with another woman?" she asks, and Mary doesn't have an answer. It's innocent, isn't it, and at the same time it's not. Irene turns in her arms and kisses her softly. Mary kisses her back, and Irene smooths a hand over her hair. It should feel wrong, but it feels so right, having Irene here in her bed, and Mary holds on tighter to Irene to keep herself from thinking.
Irene is still shivering when she comes to bed with Mary. The bed isn't large, both Mary and John preferring to snuggle up close, and she can feel Irene shaking next to her. She closes her arms around Irene, to warm her up, and Irene laughs.
"What would your husband think about this, you in bed with another woman?" she asks, and Mary doesn't have an answer. It's innocent, isn't it, and at the same time it's not. Irene turns in her arms and kisses her softly. Mary kisses her back, and Irene smooths a hand over her hair. It should feel wrong, but it feels so right, having Irene here in her bed, and Mary holds on tighter to Irene to keep herself from thinking.