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Author: monkeybar
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Slash, sexting, and silliness
Word count: ~150
Author's Note: Yes, I did this challenge already, but this one popped into my head and I had to write it. Written late last night on my phone after two very large glasses of wine. No beta.
DATE: July 22
PROMPT from Watson's Woes: Epistolary fic, fluff genre
REQUIREMENTS: BBCSherlock verse: Fanmail (Well...that part's debatable in this case.  ;-) )
Disclaimer: Still not mine. Still would take them both home with me--esp. when they're being all naughty. ;-)




 

11:16am

I'm bored.


11:16am

I'm BORED.

11:18am

John? Are you even checking your messages? I. Am. Bored, bored, BORED!



11:18am
Please don't yell.



11:18am
I'M. BORED!



11:19am
Still yelling. Isn't there a body or something to occupy you?



11:19am
I'd rather have YOUR body occupy me.



11:19am
I'm at WORK, Sherlock.



11:20am
What are you wearing?



11:20am
Are we really doing this?



11:20am
What. Are. You. Wearing?



11:21am
We *are* doing this. All right. Deduce it.



11:21am
Nothing.



11:22am
You went into my closet and figured I went to work naked, did you?



11:22am
Yes.



11:22am
All right. I love your idea of foreplay. [/sarcasm]



11:23am
BORED!



11:23am
Sorry. I'm naked. What am I doing?



11:23am
You're touching yourself in a very non-boring way.



11:24am
And what are you doing while I'm not being boring?



11:24am
I'm watching you.



11:24am
That's it? You could at least participate. Get naked. Touch yourself.



11:25am
I am.



11:25am
Are you thinking of me?



11:25am
Boring!



11:25am
I'm boring? Thanks so much. I'm putting my clothes back on.



11:26am
That's not what I meant. And you haven't any clothes.



11:26am
Haven't I?



11:26am
No. Now you're lying on your back on the bed.



11:26am
Your bed or mine?



11:27am
Mine.



11:27am
Good. My sheets -- never mind. Go on. What am I doing now?



11:28am
Now, you're watching me crawl up your naked body. I'm kissing your legs, your stomach...



11:28am
Shit. Got to go. Emergency. Multi-gunshot. Sorry. Bugger!



11:29am
I was hoping to, yes.



11:29am
Save it until I get home. Think you can entertain yourself til then?



11:30am
I can try.



11:30am
Don't try too hard. I wouldn't want to miss out.



11:30am
No promises.



11:30am
Cheeky.



11:30am
John?



11:31am
Yes?



11:31am
Hurry home soon as you can.



11:32am
I promise. <3

 

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