Things Sherlock and John don't know about each other:
Fresh out of uni, Sherlock got work bartending at a club. Because cocaine doesn't buy itself, and, hey, it's a good way to observe people. He quit when he went clean because the job only encouraged his self-destructive habits- getting high and going home with a different man every night.
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The first time John ever had sex with a man was the week before his second tour in Afghanistan. His mates took him out for a good time and somehow he ended up taking home the bartender from some club they went to. Tall, skinny, handsome bloke. (John will admit to having a preference for the type ever since.) Guessed his drink just by looking at his wallet. Shame he was too drunk to remember the guy's name the next day. The sex was fantastic.
tl;dr Sherlock and John had a random one night stand years ago. Neither of them remembers the other. Bonus points if one of them says/does something that causes the other to remember.
Fill: Rosemary {1/?}
anonymous
December 14 2010, 21:28:55 UTC
Apologies, this was somewhat rushed writing. I may go back after the story is finished and clean it up a bit. Again, the next parts may take a while due to extenuating annoying circumstances. Enjoy!It began - as far as John is concerned - with Lestrade
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Re: Fill: Rosemary {2/?}
anonymous
December 14 2010, 22:57:00 UTC
Isn't it though? =D And of course Sherlock wouldn't be a normal bartender, no - he'd be a flair bartender. 'cause it involves physics and stuff is hot as HELL.
Re: Fill: Rosemary {2/?}hobbylobbyDecember 15 2010, 00:10:22 UTC
I LOVE this so hard!
"John felt his mouth open, and he felt the shout begin to materialize in his throat. But the feeling died, as he couldn’t take his eyes off the bottle rotating, flipping in midair, end upon end, before landing gracefully in agile hands, the brown liquid sloshing only minutely as the bottle was uncapped and placed on the kitchen counter…wait, what?" Hee!
"gullet rising and dropping steadily, a drop of condensation languidly sledding down the side of the glass, mirroring the bead of sweat rolling down his neck, hypnotizing him, tantalizing him, slipping along smooth, smooth planes until resting at the crook of his throat" This is going to be so hot, isn't it?!?!?
Re: Fill: Rosemary {2/?}iamladylibertyDecember 15 2010, 06:21:42 UTC
wow...i am astonishingly hooked already. and love that sherlock might be trying to keep this to himself and mull over for a little while before trouncing it out right there.
Fresh out of uni, Sherlock got work bartending at a club. Because cocaine doesn't buy itself, and, hey, it's a good way to observe people. He quit when he went clean because the job only encouraged his self-destructive habits- getting high and going home with a different man every night.
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The first time John ever had sex with a man was the week before his second tour in Afghanistan. His mates took him out for a good time and somehow he ended up taking home the bartender from some club they went to. Tall, skinny, handsome bloke. (John will admit to having a preference for the type ever since.) Guessed his drink just by looking at his wallet. Shame he was too drunk to remember the guy's name the next day. The sex was fantastic.
tl;dr Sherlock and John had a random one night stand years ago. Neither of them remembers the other. Bonus points if one of them says/does something that causes the other to remember.
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anon, i love you forever <3
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Oh, BULLETPROOF KINK, WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE
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Please will somebody write this?
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On the one hand, I hate you SO much 'cause I have two papers I really need to get finished.
On the other hand, I love you SO much for this prompt, and it is NOT LEAVING MY HEAD.
So basically, I am ON this shit. Gimme a few days? *tentative smile*
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DO WELL ON YOUR PAPERS THOUGH. ♥
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The completion of my life? It is right here in prompt form, yo!
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It began - as far as Sherlock was concerned - with Mrs. Turner.
Imagine - he had been so excited to see the array of herbs in Mrs. Hudson's arms ( ... )
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Bartender!Sherlock is an unexpectedly delicious mental image.
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"John felt his mouth open, and he felt the shout begin to materialize in his throat. But the feeling died, as he couldn’t take his eyes off the bottle rotating, flipping in midair, end upon end, before landing gracefully in agile hands, the brown liquid sloshing only minutely as the bottle was uncapped and placed on the kitchen counter…wait, what?"
Hee!
"gullet rising and dropping steadily, a drop of condensation languidly sledding down the side of the glass, mirroring the bead of sweat rolling down his neck, hypnotizing him, tantalizing him, slipping along smooth, smooth planes until resting at the crook of his throat"
This is going to be so hot, isn't it?!?!?
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YOU HAVE POSITED CORRECTLY. =D
May need a bit more time, but will try to get additional parts up later this week.
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thanks for writing, can't wait for more.
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