Sherlock come home. He made the spaghetti. You smile, you like the spaghetti. But there is only one thing u like more. The d. You have wanted the d for so long. U go to Sherlock and you kiss his nipple. You whisper "I want the d" and he stand there with a straight face. His d does the b. you giggle and you take his pants off. He touches your nipples. He sparkles (thanks to Sony Vegas) and then he carries you to the bathroom, takes all his weird experiment shit out of it, throws you in their and fucks you senseless.
hey! it's ravene vantas holmes! i am righting a Sherlock reader ficcy! :33 i am finishing up my next chapter of love hirts Dx! and I have the nect chappie to this! kbai