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Chapter Three

It's been two months since the wedding and Juliet and Sherlock began dating. John, doesn't know about it. Since John has been living in the Suburbs of London for two months.

"Why do you keep staring Sherlock?" Sherlock smiled. "Because your beautiful." Juliet smiled and got up and sat on his lap his arm around her waist. Her face near his. She looked at his blue-green eyes and laughed. He half-smiled and chuckled. "Why are you laughing?" He asked not amused. "Because I'm dating the worlds biggest sociopath." Sherlock smiled. And picked her up. Her arm around his neck He smirked kissing her neck. She grabbed his collar and kisses him. He opened his bedroom door and set her down slowly her neck going back. Her dark curls devouring the bed. He sat on the edge and she sat up. And kissed him, he turned and touched her thigh. She exhaled and touched his cheek, pacing his eyes. He looked at her. "Are you scared?" He asked she look at him. "A little." Sherlock smiled and she pulled her dark gray sweater over her head the pink-ivory lacy push-up bra bounced off her skin. And, and he looked at her. And she touched his hand and pressed herself against him. He began unbuttoning his shirt,with quick dainty fingers. And he put his hands down her back. Feeling every, curve, ribcage, and bone. He kissed her and leaned her down. He let go unbuttoning Juliet's pants. Pulling his down, to his boxer briefs. Hers to the pink-ivory lacy cheeky underwear. He thought she wore a thong. She smiled and sat up clawed his hair. He unbuckled her bra and she pressed against him, as she got the bra off and dropped it on the floor. Sherlock felt her lie down on the bed, her body shaking from fear. He smiled at her. "Jule don't be scared." He said. She looked at him. And he went to her underwear and took them off she inhaled deeply. He went down to her feet opened her legs and kissed her ankles she breathed in deep. Then her calf, then her thigh. Which she moaned, then he went to her crotch and kissed her she whined out in desire. Then her stomach, she laughed and he came and grabbed her thigh. He kissed her, she pulled his head back.and he went to kiss her neck. He then pressed against her. His erection hard against her stomach. She whispered in his ear. "I'm not scared." She said he kissed her neck. And pulled his underwear down and threw it. He steadied himself on his elbow. Trying to push it inside of her she winced in pain and he finally got it inside her back arched. He put his hand on her back. "This is why my sister loves doing this!" She yelled. Sherlock began laughing, he places her leg up. Thrusting inside of her, as she whined she grabbed his back, gripping it whining. Sherlock smiled because she sounded like a little kitten looking for its mother.

He then felt her push him down and got on top, she felt his hands on her back. Moving back and forth. He leaned his head back in pure delight. Her back all sweaty. He flipped her down. Going faster. Kissing her. Until he hit his spot and let go slightly, moaning. Sweating, panting. She moaned. An then released an moan, so loud and powerful. He kept kissing her. Until, he ejaculated and fell beside her and she fell on his chest, he laughed. "Sweet Jesus." He said. Juliet looked at his door. "I love you Juliet." Sherlock said, without anticipation in his voice. "I love you Sherlock." She smiled and kissed his pectoral. He kissed the top of her head, and they fell asleep in each others arm. Sherlock had a euphony in his sleep. He stood and put on sweats and a jacket and went to a crack house.

He estimate John would be there around 9am. Which John did. "Isaac?" Isaac looked at him. "Dr.Watson." "We need to get you home." Sherlock chuckled at himself. And turned, "hello." John tuned "Sherlock!"

They went home. "YOU WERE IN A CRACK HOUSE!"

"Ugh! I know, I was undercover! I have an interview in an hour. I'm going to take a shower." He went and opened the door. "Don't go in my bedroom!" Sherlock said.

And entered the bathroom.

John walked closer to it and heard a jingle. And Juliet walked out in Sherlock's button down.

John shook his head. "I heard shouting and I woke up." "Juliet?" "John." John stood in shock and Juliet went to the kitchen and got coffee pot out. "Where's Sher?" John laughed "Sher." He said. "he's uh taking a shower." Juliet shook her head "I'll put a little pep in his step, oh could you be a love and put coffee on? Thanks."

"What the bloody hell?" John said.

"So, I'm sure you have questions." Sherlock told John. "You and Juliet? A couple?" Sherlock nodded " two months." John coughed "two months?" "Yeah, Magnessun that shark. I've dealt with serial killers, psychopaths, but nothing boils my blood than Magnessun."

"You and Juliet." Sherlock groaned "YES! I'm in love with the girl! I showed it last night." John's eyes bugged out. "You had sex. With. Juliet." "Yes?" Juliet walked out in a black pencil skirt, and white button down, and she sat on his lap he smiled. He put an arm around her waist. "Two months?" John said. "Two months." Juliet said looking, at Sherlock for approval. He nodded. "Well I have to go to work. I'll see you later." She stood and strutted to the door and grabbed her coat and purse. Sherlock opened the door and she smiled. "Have a great day at work." She smiled and leaned inside the door. "Make sure he's good, okay?" John nodded and she touched his chest and paced his eyes. "Bye." She laughed. He kissed her. And she kissed him. An John stood looking away.