Nurse Services, chapter eight, final

Mrs Holmes opened the door finding Sherlock and John sitting in the sofa playing Cluedo. They reacted to the door opening and smiled.

"Welcome back" John said and went to give them a hand. Mycroft who wasn't used to labor work had huge problem carrying the bags so John felt that he had to help but Sherlock stopped him.

"You are still injured right? Let me" he said with a deep voice so John shuddered but smiled and nodded. He helped his parents with the food and then went to make the table in another room. John was still in the kitchen trying to help Mrs Holmes with the cooking.

"You sure you can help with that arm dear?" she asked him concerned.

"It's a kind of rehabilitation so no worries Mrs Holmes" John said and smiled. Mrs Holmes smiled back.

"So, did you work it out with Sherlock then?" John's breath caught in his throat.

"S-Sorry?"

"Did you work everything out with Sherlock while we were away?" she said and looked at him with a smile. John looked confused for a while but then understood and smiled back.

"Yes, thank you for everything"

"No worries dear. I wish you all the luck, he might be a hard one to tame but he's a very nice boy and he really likes you so please take good care of him"

John smiled. "Don't worry Mrs Holmes, I will" He then went to the dining hall where Sherlock was helping Mycroft make the table. However they were now fighting over places to sit and behaving like kids again. "Ok boys, cut it out. It's Christmas. Now Sherlock, can I have a word with you, in private?" Sherlock nodded and they went outside.

"Something wrong?" Sherlock asked and looked at John who suddenly started laughing. Sherlock jumped but then smiled. "Ok Mr weird guy, tell me what this is all about"

John then stopped laughing after a while and dried his tears before looking at Sherlock. "I now know where you got your brains from"

"What?"

"Your mother, she's a genius"

Sherlock looked at John and then started thinking. "…this was a set up wasn't it?" John nodded. "But how could she even know about my feelings for you and all? I hardly…..Oh that bloody bastard"

"What?" John asked.

"She must have heard it from Mycroft, he keeps stalking me around"

"Oh….."

"Anyway, what did she say to you? Did she seem worried or happy?"

"Happy. She just asked me if I had worked everything out with you so I guess she sensed our problems before and came up with a plan of leaving us alone here so we could talk it out. Brilliant woman really"

"Well she is my mother" Sherlock said and smiled. John smiled back and laughed gently.

"I think I will enjoy spending more time with your family from now on" John said, put his hand on Sherlock's butt and squeezed hard before going inside. Sherlock grinned and followed him.

They ate Christmas dinner together, laughed, talked and just enjoyed each other company. John felt warm inside since he was finally together with Sherlock and he completely adored his family. After dinner they gave each other presents, the few they had and opened them, talked some more, watching telly and then it became late.

"Mum, me and John will have to get back to London early tomorrow, we have some work to do" Sherlock then said and his mother smiled.

"I understand. At least have some breakfast before you leave alright?" Sherlock smiled and nodded. But before he went upstairs he looked at his mother. "Mum….how did you…?"

"How did I know about you and John?" Sherlock nodded. "I'm your mother Sherlock, besides who has got an awkward silence with a friend unless there's something more to it? Too easy dear. Now, take good care of him, he's a very nice gentleman"

"I will, promise" He smiled before going to his room and saw John sitting on the bed.

"Is it really alright with me sleeping here? I mean….I might not last until tomorrow but I can't do anything with your parents in the same house and Mycroft sleeping next door" John said.

"We will just have to focus on sleeping then. If you would have any trouble let me know, I will fix them for you" Sherlock said and gave John a sweet kiss before both of them changed into pajamas and went to sleep, cuddling together. Both managed to sleep through the night without any trouble and woke up the next morning by a nice smell. John was the first to awake and knew they had to get ready to go back home soon.

"Sherlock, wake up" he said and pressed his lips against Sherlock's. He saw Sherlock's eyes open and focus on him.

"You know, I could get used to this"

"Get used to what?"

"Waking up beside you every morning" Sherlock said so John blushed but smiled. They then changed their clothes and went down to the kitchen. Sherlock's mum was already awake and making breakfast for them. She then heard their footsteps and smiled.

"Good morning boys, did you sleep well?" she asked.

"Good morning Mrs Holmes. I slept very well thank you"

"Morning Mum" Sherlock said before sitting down at the table looking at the newspaper.

"Blimey Sherlock, you are really alike your father" his mother then said and laughed. She then gave them their breakfast before sitting down next to them chatting for a while. "Now, I must get back to bed. My husband isn't really good at waking up in the morning by himself so have to wake him up every bloody time. He can't do anything without me" She laughed before getting a bag from the cupboard and giving it to John. "Since you will be leaving soon I have to say bye from here. I don't think I will have time to see you off so I give this to you now. It's a gift from me, forgot to give you this yesterday. Take care now and drive carefully"

When she was gone John looked inside the bag before closing it hard and blushing. "What?" Sherlock asked and took the bag. He opened it and then shut it again. "Mum….." He blushed before opening it carefully again. Inside the little bag lay a box with 30 condoms, a bottle of lube and soap for 'lovers' to use in the bathtub.

"I guess your Mum knew way ahead of us then about this" John said with his cheeks still red.

"I suppose. Now let's finish this quickly so we can go home so I won't be embarrassed anymore" John nodded in agreement. They went upstairs, packed their stuff and then started driving back home with Sherlock's car. However according to John, Sherlock drove too slow so to speed things up he started touching Sherlock's cock through his trousers which made Sherlock gasp. Since his cock started getting hard he knew it wouldn't go down anytime soon and started speeding up more. John then continued stroking his cock through the fabric just to tease him and to show him how much he wanted him.

When they arrived back at Baker Street Sherlock was rock hard and needed John to touch it, now! He quickly parked the car before dragging John inside, up the stairs and inside their flat. He quickly locked the door before John attacked him with his lips.

"John…please" Sherlock then begged and John knew what he meant. He got down on his knees, unzipped Sherlock's pants, and took out his hard cock from his pants before sucking him off hard. Sherlock moaned loudly, he knew he was close, he could feel it in his stomach. After only a minute or so he came hard into John's mouth who swallowed it all before moving up again to face Sherlock. He grinned before starting to unbutton Sherlock's shirt.

"I wanted our first time to go slow and romantic but I can't control myself so maybe next time" John said so Sherlock grinned. He grabbed John butt and pulled him up into his lap so John was now hanging around Sherlock's hips. Sherlock then carried them both to his bedroom and fell down on the bed together. John was on top, kissing and licking Sherlock's neck to make him shudder. Sherlock only lay there, too happy about the whole situation and just receiving hot love from John.

"John…!" Sherlock then moaned out when he felt John sucking and biting on his neck hard.

"Strip your clothes now, I'm about to burst" John then whispered and Sherlock did as he was told. Both of them helped each other get rid of all the clothing before John attacked Sherlock's body again with kisses and biting. Sherlock could feel his whole body tingle by the feeling of having John doing all these wonderful things to him.

John then, feeling Sherlock's moaning not helping his erection go down, grabbed the tube of lube he had hidden in his jeans that lay on the floor. He coated his hand with it before inserting a finger into Sherlock's rectum. Sherlock felt his body jump to the intrusion but started relaxing after getting used to it. John wanted to go slow since it was their first time together but he had been without sex for 5 months, the love of his life was in front of him naked and rock hard. No need to go slow this time, no time for it either.

"John…..your injury" Sherlock then managed to say between gasps and moaning.

"It's fine, I'm too horny right now to even think about it" John said before licking Sherlock's earlobe. He then inserted a second, third and forth finger and moved them a bit faster.

"Jaaaaawn~!" Sherlock moaned. He wanted the real thing, NOW! John seemed to understand what he wanted and took out his fingers before coating his own cock with the lube and inserted it inside of Sherlock who gasped. He grabbed the sheets and looked John straight in the eye. John only looked back and smiled gently.

"I love you"

Sherlock smiled back. "And I love you even more"

"And here I thought you couldn't get any sexier….I was wrong" John said so Sherlock grinned.

"Enough chatting, screw me hard" John grinned before taking out his cock so only the tip was still inside before slamming it back in. Sherlock felt a huge amount of pleasure driving wild throughout his whole body and screamed. "Bloody hell John! More!" John was more than happy to fulfill it and kept slamming their bodies together as hard as he could. Sherlock had never felt anything like this. This tremendous feeling of pleasure, the feeling of being loved by another human being and loving one as well. He had no idea it could feel this good.

"Holy shit Sherlock" John moaned and went faster and faster. He could feel his orgasm getting closer and going by Sherlock's moans he was near too. He leaned down to Sherlock's neck and started biting which only made Sherlock even hornier.

"John…I…can't…..oh god! I…!" Sherlock moaned. After 4 more hard and deep thrusts from John they both came together, screaming each other's names. John's strength was gone and he couldn't do anything else but to collapse on top of Sherlock, both of them breathing hard. "So…..this is…..sex"

John smiled against Sherlock's chest before laughing gently. "No…this is…making love"

"What's the difference?"

"Making love…..is with someone you love. Sex is something…..that can be meaningless. But not this"

"You're really…..experienced" Sherlock said and laughed gently. John then lifted his head and looked into Sherlock's eyes with a grin.

"Not that much really. I have had sex before but this is the first time for me making love and it was the best I have ever had of course. There's nothing better than to make love with the person you are madly in love with" Sherlock then smiled and looked deep into John's eyes.

"You really want this then?" John nodded and smiled. "You don't mind being with me even though I'm like this?" John shook his head.

"I fell in love with you and you are fine just the way you are Sherlock. I wouldn't want to change anything about you. Well, except one thing"

Sherlock looked at him wondering. "What would that be?"

John smiled before leaning down to Sherlock's ear and whispered in a sweet voice his answer which made Sherlock's jaw drop a bit. John then got up on his elbows and looked at Sherlock again. "We just started going out, if you can call it that and we are both new to this so I won't rush things but I want you to know that. If you would ever question my feelings, remember what I just told you"

Sherlock then sat up in the bed, pulled John in for a hug, feeling his emotions go crazy that his eyes had started getting tears in them. "I'm not much for showing emotions really but I have loved you for a long time and it will stay that way, I promise you that. I will take care of you and try my best to show you that I love you every day. I will protect you with my life if it would be needed"

John then got out of Sherlock's hug, kissed him on the lips sweetly and then put their foreheads together. "You already did love, and that is enough for me" They didn't say more after that. Instead they lay in bed snuggling close together, holding each other tight. Sherlock was still new to this whole 'love' thing but he knew that now when he had John next to him he would never let him go. He would take care of John until he was fully recovered and then take it day by day. He then hugged John even more tightly and relaxed. "Sherlock"

"Hm?"

"I now know what to give you for Christmas next year"

"Oh yeah? What?"

"What about a whip? It would go nice with the riding crop don't you think?" John said and laughed.

"If you don't think over that decision I will seriously use that riding crop and beat some sense into you" Sherlock joked so John started giggling. Just then the doorbell rang and Sherlock sighed. "I'm not answering that"

"Come on, it might be Mrs Hudson" John said and got up. He took the bed's sheet around him and Sherlock before they went out to the living room and opened the door. As soon as it was open they saw a lightning and the sound of a camera taking a photo. It was Lestrade standing there.

"Thank you for the picture boys" he said and smiled. "I'm sure everyone will be thrilled to see this. Got to go now, see you!"

"Show that picture to one human being and I swear to god I will kill you and make it look like suicide! I'm not joking Greg!" Sherlock screamed after him which made John burst out in laughter but then stopped and looked at Sherlock. "…what?"

"You actually remembered his name"

"Oh…..that….."

"How was it that you suddenly remembered his name and actually was able to call him by the right name?" John asked curiously.

Sherlock swallowed, he didn't want to tell John about this but he guessed he had to. "Actually, you remember that day when Greg came here telling us about the Wi-Fi things and us solving crimes from the apartment just sitting on the laptop and all?" John nodded. "After that Lestrade brought me outside and confronted me about my feelings for you. He said that Molly had told him about it and said that my face was showing it and all. Quite bizarre conversation really"

"So that was why you ended up at Molly's that time?" Sherlock nodded. "Well, I'm just happy that we have all these people behind our backs. Friends, family and everyone else"

"I feel the same. Now, how about shut the door, ignore it for the rest of the day and we just lay in bed together cuddling?"

"I'm actually getting used to you showing emotions freely now" John said and smiled.

"It's not weird then?" John then put his arms around Sherlock's neck and kissed him gently.

"Not at all, I don't mind you showing even more. But for now, how about showing me that amazing sensual massage you're good at? And maybe after that some hot love making again?"

"Once doesn't seem to be enough for you"

"Not when I'm with you Sherl, I could go on for a whole day with you"

Sherlock grinned. "The game is on then"