sherlockbbc_fic | Prompting Part XXXV

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John untied the belt imprisoning Sherlock’s wrists and rubbed his hands for him to get their circulation back. While he was working, Sherlock sat still and quiet where he had settled, almost on John’s lap. When John was done and was once more supporting him in a hug, Sherlock’s eyes flickered open and he raised his head to stare at John. His body was heavy and pliant and he blinked several times as if to try to focus his vision. “John…I...want you. Now. I need you.” He closed his eyes as a tremor shook his body. John could feel wet heat spreading where Sherlock rested against his thigh. And dear God, the surge of arousal that coursed through John in response to it, and Sherlock’s whispered plea swept almost every vestige of rational thought from John’s mind. He began to pant and shake under the force of his desire. Trying to fight it off, he sucked in a deep breath of air and gripped Sherlock’s face with both hands. “Open your eyes, Sherlock,” he urged.

Sherlock obeyed and tried to focus on John, but his gaze slid away once more. He whispered, almost to himself, “No clothes. Make a soft place, John. Lie with me. Here, where I can smell the blood of the Alphas you killed and know you’re strong…”

John exhaled sharply and went rigid. “Sherlock!” he choked hoarsely. He drew in a ragged breath to steady himself. “Not now. We must get you away from here. Please, will you do as I say?”

Sherlock struggled for alertness. “Yes, John,” he managed.

“Alright. I’m going to help you to under the shelter where I want you to stay while I get a bin-bag from the shop-front. Then, I’m sorry, but you must change your clothes. You smell fantastic, you really do, but we need to mask it as best we can for right now. I will give you my pants and shirt but I want you to put on a pair of the dead men’s trousers. I’m sorry. It’s the only way. Mine won’t fit you. It will be for just a short time, alright?”

Sherlock was uncaring of the trousers. “You are leaving, John? Where? Will I still be able to smell and sense you?”

John smiled. “Yes, love, it’s not far,” he pointed to the closest shop.

Sherlock nodded and began to rise to his feet. John settled him in the covered corner and jogged to where bags full of the day’s rubbish from the shops were stacked on the pavement. He pulled one from the stack and emptied its contents into a cardboard box. Turning, he jogged back to where the taller Alpha he’d shot lay slumped on the tracks. He rolled him and pulled his trousers off. His motions were clinical and precise; for John the situation was no different from the battle field. He had accomplished the mission and now his priority was the safe extraction of the innocent from the war zone. He would do whatever was required to ensure that happened.

He returned to Sherlock, whose eyes had not left him, and reached out his hand. Sheltering him from CCTV view, John undressed him. First his shirt was removed and stuffed into the plastic bag, then John shed his own shirt and buttoned it onto Sherlock, rolling the cuffs back to disguise the too-short sleeves. Now in just his vest, John quickly stripped his own trousers and pants, replacing his trousers again but helping Sherlock gently out of his wet and stained clothes and into John’s pants and the replacement trousers. The belt was used to secure the too large waist around Sherlock.

With Sherlock’s clothes in the plastic bag, along with his pistol, John tied it off tightly and tucked it under his arm. He brushed the sand and gravel from Sherlock’s hair, concerned that there was nothing he could do to disguise the bruising beginning to appear on his face and neck. But at least Sherlock was acceptably clean and dry; enough so that a cabbie wouldn’t refuse to pick them up. And there was no question that it must be a cab; even if the risk of aggression from other Alphas hadn’t been a problem, Sherlock was too weak to walk or use public transport.

Moving at a pace slow enough for him to manage, John guided Sherlock out of the lay-by and to the main road. He wasn’t concerned about the carnage they left behind; he knew Mycroft would ensure that nothing would be attributed to them. It was unfortunate that he would learn of his younger brother’s new Omega status in this manner, but there was nothing to be done about it.

John hailed the first passing cabbie, who pulled over and accepted them into the back seat with barely a glance, to John’s relief. They appeared as simply a tired couple headed home, slightly under-dressed and dishevelled at the end of a sweltering August day.

Thanks for the update...love it!

Author here: Thank you!

OP here.

I'm so happy you updated! :)
John should get cookies for keeping his head as clear as possible in such a situation.

Author here: No cookies yet 'cause for John, it's only going to get harder...pun intended. ;)

omg please more!

Author here: Thank you for letting me know you like it!

This is so great, and I love your BAMF!John!

Author here, Im on vacation and cant get to a computer as I hoped. I will get back to finishing this for sure next week,

Prompting Part XXXV

Fill: The Reason is You, Part 9

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