It was mid-afternoon, or three o'clock when Mycroft had tried to contact you to let you know he had got dinner reservations at a restaurant to make it up for the things that have happened recently. Y/N, please, come to the bedroom, Mycroft asked, his hand rubbing your side gently as he spoke and observed your movements. Its Ms YLN is here for you, Mr Holmes. Something about the normally prim and proper Mycroft Holmes muttering filth down your ear really set you off and you practically keened for him, nodding desperately and crying his name. Whats this for? he asked. You knew what he was doing, you knew it was all a game to him. Hii ya, I love your writing, I was wondering if you could write a Mycroft Holmes x reader smut? Feeling a swirl of emotions that she must often keep masked, Alice navigates her new life as the lady of Ferndell Hall, while getting to know her new family--including her new husband. After all, he had missed seeing his sisters-in-law for more than thirty minutes without having to feel like eyes were burning in the back of his head. How Fine. He got out of the car and helped you out before grabbing the bags, Mycroft? He looked down at you, his hands still resting at his sides as he observed what your next reaction was going to be. You hummed, hands on his shoulders, humming softly against his lips. What might we deduce about the Iceman's heart? A job she loves. Well this Christmas wasnt a told failure I made five I believe a part of your fantasy was to have me looming over you. He groaned throatily and nipped your lip, rubbing your thighs tenderly. Tom smiled softly at his granddaughter and looked to you. --After a hard recruitment process, Anthea finally finds Mycroft Holmes the perfect assistant. Okay, John began, his medical instinct already taking over. On the first day of the visit he laid his Only you saw this side of the Ice Man, and you were extremely grateful for it. It was far too early to be awake, but he could have sworn he heard crying. Is that is that what its meant to be like? you whispered. in you I love you.. Darkness. He smirked and stood up, prowling over to you. She hasnt got the brain to do it! Mycroft- Im a pain, Im sorry. Im getting back into the swing of writing again, so hopefully my inbox will be empty soon! Thats just the start of it, YN, Tag list: @diksy1112 @zodiyack @thatoneasrastan @rai-strangebr @moonlover-tobefree. Originally posted by t-eyla. Im so sorry Y/N, he whispered, shouting his eyes tightly and clenching his heart, until, finally, he looked at his brother. Yet when they come face to face with the Holmes brothers, will the two be able to resist the Alphas? I- I you stumbled under the Ice Mans gaze, although you had done this plenty of times before. A mwic ''wszystko'', naprawd miaa na myli w s z y s t k o. Innymi sowy, to historia o dyskryminacji, deniu po trupach do celu, moralnych i rodzinnych problemach w klimacie XIX wiecznej Anglii i motywem przyjani oraz mioci w tle, gdzie za sznurki bdzie pociga geniusz zbrodni, a jedne z pierwszych skrzypiec gra znakomity detektyw. Oh Mycroft at least try to look happy Its Oh, there you are! you smiled brightly as Mycrofts mother smothered you and her eldest son in a warm hug. Do you i write reader insert fanfic. See? Mycroft smirked and began slowly undressing, before pulling you into his lap. You shifted, pressing your thighs together. All of the conversation stopped as everyone turned to look out No, no, Sherlock! Eurus exclaims, no way panicked. harsh uncaring demeanor. Just your random girl, a little bit too obsessed with Sherlock. And if I ever hear anyone in our office call you a whore, I will personally dispose of them myself, you smiled up at him, reaching up on your tip toes, pressing a gentle kiss to his lips. You enjoyed being off the grid in a sense. Pairing: Mycroft Holmes x Reader Fandom: BBC Sherlock Warnings: / Genre: fluff ; humor. When he flickered his tongue over your clit, you whined out loudly. You tensed, your eyes widening as you looked at the time to see that it was already six o'clock. She writes sometimes. Mycroft, please, please fuck me, you begged, gripping his lapel desperately. It used to be that Mycroft Holmes wanted updates on his brother's antics to keep him alive. He was lovely I mean, when we were together, but he was a cheating bastard, you cleared your throat. Turning onto your back, you continued to clutch the pillow to your chest and stared at the blank ceiling. Do you need somewhere to stay for the night? he asked carefully. You took a deep breath, grounding yourself in front of the heavy oak door. Mycroft lowered his gaze, ashamed in himself. A moment ago, a brave man asked to be remembered, Sherlock paused. Mycroft groaned against your clit, grazing his teeth over it as he felt your orgasm pulsing around his fingers. In fact, Delilah enjoys keeping her eccentric more art-indulgent life completely separate from the often life threatening shenanigans of her older brothers. You knew the minute you stepped out of the house someone was following you anyways, and so you hadnt talked to him for the entire day and a majority of today as well. He cleared his throat, and you jumped, turning around. The past is forgotten. Five pounds something will, Sherlock betted. Mycroft looks up at the sounds of footsteps. You hummed when he revealed his soft, strong abdomen, not caring about his extra pudge that his brother so often teased him for. You want me to abduct you, correct? he asked, wanting to confirm that he heard you correctly, although he knew he had. You were settling for bed later on that night, all cozy under your covers when your phone pinged. 'La Douleur Exquise,' is the heart-wrenching pain of wanting someone you cant have. You and Mycroft sat on the smaller couch as Tom carried in the tea and biscuits. His wife. He left you again to dispose of the condom, before holding you tight to his chest, breath coming in uneven gasps as you both came down from your highs. During the car ride to give sherlock a verbal bollocking, Mycroft replayed that moment over and over. His eyes softened for only a moment as he looked at the picture before they glazed over again. You brought your hands up as if you were going to place one on his shoulder and the other on his back before you heard his final sentence. It can be fluffy or smutty or whatever please and thank you, Hi anon :) this made perfect sense- thank you for requesting it <3 Mycroft needs some lovin, so here we are :)))), Originally posted by enigmaticpenguinofdeath. Setting a brutal pace, the sound of your skin slapping soon filled the room, mixed with his grunts and your cries. Now was that from the front or from behind?, Behind, you said, already hurrying into position. How so? Discover more posts about sherlock holmes x reader, i am sherlocked, sherlock bbc, mycroft, bbc sherlock, johnlock, and Sherlock X reader. Was it Warwick?. Delilah Isolde Charlotte Holmes is the youngest - and often 'most ordinary' - Holmes child. Pens all over the floor, the desk at a 37 diagonal as if it had been pushed mycrofts tie was looser, his collar crumpled. You entered the manor, shakily closing the door and turning back around to go and search for Mycroft, knowing you had some explaining to do. sirlsplayland: Sherlock warm towels, Violet boil some water, Sherrinford were going to need to Tell me what you came into my office for, YN. He knew what he was about to do was going to go against everything hes been trying to do which was protect you. after a good long soak, you drained the tub, before looking at your discarded clothes on the floor. The dark-haired man gave you a simple nod and a wave of his hand to assure you it was no problem. Goodnight, my love, he whispered before shutting off the light and closing the door, allowing you your space. You sank into one of his luxurious armchairs, sipping at your third glass. Its a perfectly valid question, get your head out of the gutter, you feigned itching your cheek to hide your giggle from your husband, who was by now very red in the face. May I? he asked. Most people just think Im a whore,. Come, he called out, and you opened the door, slipping into the room and shutting it behind you. If it wasnt Frodsham, who was it? You began bouncing your hips slowly, eyes rolling back as you moved on his length, the wet sounds of your coupling filling the room. While we've done our best to make the core functionality of this site accessible without javascript, it will work better with it enabled. Slowly, he unbuttoned his posh jacket and waistcoat and folded them up. When he stayed frozen to the spot, you pulled away after a couple of seconds, embarrassed, but gasped slightly when you felt his hand cupping the base of your skull delicately, tilting your head for a soft yet passionate kiss. Dont you dare muffle any noises, dear. Well then, YN, he said with raised brows. Luv u all lots <33. He looked up at his brother, the one which held a gun at him. Smiling at the scene before you, you shifted closer to your husband, threading your fingers through his and resting your head on his shoulder. Do you want to take this upstairs..? Mycroft let out a shout as his control slipped and he came deep inside you, his outstretched hands reaching for your limp ones on the bed as he regained his composure, before helping you roll over to snuggle into his side, resting your head on his broad chest. Mycroft help me move her to living room., Mycroft shakily stood up and helped John move you into the Mycroft stood shocked. His baritone voice rang through the other end, the man sitting in his flat with his legs crossed and his phone on speaker as he spoke to you. Need you to to you blushed, arching your back and humping your clit against his tented boxers. Her Christmas treat: five minutes conversation with Jim Moriarty five years ago, Mycroft explained, upset at himself to have allowed that all those years ago. Just need them sent down to the lab and contact Barts morgue for dna samples from the bodies, you began walking away. Summary: mycroft has taken a particular interest to one of his agents- the seductress has managed to melt the Ice Man, Warnings: smut smut smut and brief descriptions of serial killers, Originally posted by scorpio-venus-retrograde. You moaned again, feeling the pad of his thumb rub slowly over your clit for a moment, before guiding you to sink down onto his cock. You whimpered, before you settled into a sensual steady rhythm, his body pressed tight against yours as he thrust deep inside you, hardly pulling away before slamming back into you, holding you close with those strong hands. remember much of what happened until John told you your daughter had been born. The cell has been closed off again, the glass no longer gone, somehow. You could be dead. Mr. Holmes looked down at me with intense, darkened blue eyes. He smiled sadly and stroked your cheekbone with his thumb. You whimpered and instantly kicked off your heels and began struggling with the zip at the back of your head. He loved how responsive you were to him. Czy czua si dziki temu szczliwa? Free from your eyes, you muttered to him, your e/c eyes looking into his blue ones as you tried to grasp at any emotion in them. mycroftholmes moriartyxreader sherlockholms +12 more # 3 The Iceman's Baker (Mycroft Holmes) by DoctorLaz 63.3K 2.3K 13 A cold hearted man and a cheerful, sweets-lover. Either way, he gave it another hour, and then thirty minutes, and by the time three hours had passed by with no answer, Mycroft was checking the security cameras through his phone as he put on his coat and grabbed his umbrella. He looks down at the golden ring on his finger. Part of what makes sex pleasurable is the foreplay. Sorry, this is my first request ever and I love all of your work. And for your information, Ms YLN is one of our most intelligent agents and I would love to see you outwit her. You got her all dressed and ready for the morning before walking down the stairs. And in my forehead, a tender kiss--With the uplifting strength, of love. Mycroft frowned slightly as you spoke. Y/N nodded " Thanks" They said and held onto the crutches as they got off the bed. Maybe a little tipsy. Mycroft Holmes x Reader - Chapter 1 - orphan_account - BBC Sherlock [Archive of Our Own] Entire Work Next Chapter Chapter Index Share Download Not Rated Archive Warning : Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Category: F/M Fandom: BBC Sherlock Relationship: Mycroft Holmes/Reader Characters: Mycroft Holmes Reader Sherlock Holmes John Watson YN, she said, grinning. AN: I hope you like this! His posh car pulled into the drive. warnings: swearing, smut, alcohol. You moaned softly. Will someone please tell me whats happening?, Sherlock turned to John for the first time since hed walked in the room, John, meet Aurella McCoy. You had your hands on your hips and a no-nonsense look on your face. You were sat in 221B, locked in a staring contest with sherlock as he insisted you were wrong. He was in his town car by the time all the footage loaded and his chauffeur was driving him home. His brother had John. You whined out loudly, trembling around him as you came aslnd he spurted hot come into you. Sherlock strummed the wrong key as he heard his phone go off. Literature. See a recent post on Tumblr from @anonymousewrites about Sherlock X reader. A narcissistic ex. Walking over to his brother, he places it in his hand, which isnt occupied by the pistol and clenches his brothers fingers over the ring. Sherlock lifted the gun again, aiming it at his brother, and sighing. You pressed kisses to his chest as you unlooped his belt, while his hands stalled over the buttons on the shirt you were wearing. Now, thanks to him, you could be hurt. Youre welcome to use one of my shirts to sleep in. Mycroft Holmes: In The Dark: Part 1. You huffed and turned on your heel. And so, he folded his arms before speaking stiffly. Now, Im curious. Esme burbled away while Tom gave her real responses as if she were talking philosophy and politics to him, and Oscar was telling Violet all about the things he was learning at school- and the extra facts about Tudor executions that Uncle Sherlock had taught him. This is, in all essence, a love story. Are you sure? you whispered, but he shushed you and nodded. Sherlock and John looked at Mycroft, the way his eyes flashed red, his fists clenched. While he expected you to not be wearing a bra under your gown, as you stepped away from him, he was met woth the sight of your unclothed cunt, thighs glistening with your wetness. Mycroft x Ex-Wife! Slowly, he pushed into you, grunting at your tightness as you let out a long, low moan. The assassinations, information gathering, protection, whatever he needs., A series of Oneshots based on Sherlock Holmes and the Question of Morality. Myc you sighed. Pairing: Mycroft Holmes x Wife! Mycroft pulled up to his parents house fully prepared for Eventually Sherlock and John arrived taking the attention A glass of whiskey was placed off to the side, a comfort drink for him that he usually had more than one glass of when he was stressed. John has his brother. Are you thinking of having another?. Mycroft smirked, unreadable for a moment before picking you up and slinging you over his shoulder, patting your bum gently as he carried you upstairs. living room. YN he said lowly, flicking his eyes down to you. Morning came like every other when you slept in that room, the light kiss that was placed on your temple by Mycroft only drawing out a small, downhearted breath as he stepped back and turned to walk away only after saying a soft, I love you.. Now. Seeing Lestrade enter he sighs. My landlord kicked me out- well he kicked both of us out because Rob, you know, my flatmate, well hes been dealing and the flat reeked of weed because hes been growing and smoking it in his room and bringing loads of people in and the flat was a mess, and he kicked us both out, even though Im hardly there because Im always in Baker Street and- and- I didnt do anything wrong Mycroft, I swear, you rambled, feeling the need to defend yourself like a child. He hummed softly and kissed you back, a hand resting on your hip as you slowly pulled away. Surely, you couldnt have your phone off you for that long. John handed your daughter over to Violet to tidy up and cut the YN, he groaned. Oh, thank you. Come on then, you hummed, biting your lip. It was the sort of look youd give a classroom of unruly toddlers (or Sherlock). Not a single sound was made in the room until you heard your husband speak through the phone, his words being spoken through gritted teeth. And here I thought I was just a goldfish, I laughed. Not entirely,. Come here, Oscar, you sit here next to Granny,. are white out conditions. She ends up giving birth on Christmas day with the Sighing, you bit the bullet and picked up your phone. Okay?. You looked up, eyes glistening as you nodded. You smiled softly as you watched, and began fiddling with your own clothes. Walking to the bathroom, you closed the door and brushed your teeth and did whatever else you wanted to do to make yourself look presentable. You swallowed again before continuing. I bet shes just naked under that coat and the suspect was bragging to impress her out of charging him!, Sherlock! Mycroft thundered. You could feel, through the fabric of his clothing, how cold to the touch he was- and you were sure had he not been wearing a shirt at all youd have retracted your hand. You nodded slowly, closing your eyes and tipping your head back. Opening them, you looked at Sherlocks face and saw the way he sat up as he began to grow slight anger towards his brother. He found that he couldnt say no to you, especially when you walked down the stairs in a gorgeous midnight blue gown, your hair styled immaculately. His face looked completely still as he replied back to you, the icy tone his voice had turned to sending a shiver down his spine. He opened his mouth to protest but you held your finger up. Mycroft Holmes sat in the back of his town car, starring out of a window, thinking back to what had just taken place. Turns out Mycroft wasn't ready at all for what's reveiled to him that day. You tugged on your skirt and hurriedly straightened your shirt, before opening the door. Intelligent and perceptive, the pair fly through cases to assist the always out-of-their-depth Scotland Yard. Mycroft Holmes was not known as a very compassionate man. You were about the raise your hand again when the door swung open, revealing your oldest friend, Mycroft. You fell forward into his chest as you felt him fill you with his seed. Panting, you clung to him. YN, love, believe me, Vi and I have been covered in a lot worse than a bit of slobber, between Sherlocks experiments and Mycrofts-, Mycs phase of bringing in various insects,. Raising your hand for what must have been the 19th time, you retracted your fish before you could ring the bell. And on more than one occasion had you yelled at him and told him to get a new job, told him you hate that he didnt think you could handle yourself. Geniuses, even. Kaelyn Smith and Gracie Abney have just moved into 221C hoping for a fresh start. Strip, he demanded, and you were more than willing to comply. Mycrofts left hand. Mr Holmes, youve been sat at that desk for 16 hours now,, He barely looked up from the papers he was pouring over as you removed the eighth cup of cold forgotten tea from the desk. The call was ended and you instantly stood up from your seat, your eyes frantically looking at the two flatmates. This is really good wine, you grinned. Y/N do you feel like you need to push? John tried asking You knew he was fazed, you knew he was hurting, but right now he wasnt showing you any signs of emotions. You bit your lip and froze. Im so sorry that hes warped your idea of a normal sex life, he kissed you gently. His eyes locked with yours and he waited for an explanation, any explanation, for why you caused him to go through such experiences today. Completed shortstory mycroftholmes sherlockholmes +5 more There is no We found the serial killer. Tears streamed down his face. C-can you show me?. CW: Homophobia.Based on the Malayalam Movie: (chitram aka picture) (1988). Marks and Spencers? John looked at Sherlock confused, licking his lips. mycroft is married, but his wife is out on a mission in eastern europe and they haven't met for a year. Is entirely wrong. To what? he questioned, smirking. Still pressing kisses to your sensitive skin, he reached behind you to unhook your bra, casting it aside and easing you onto your back. you buried your face into your hands, blinking back tears, determined not the let them fall. You dont particularly strike me as anentomologist, you teased and Mycroft rolled his eyes fondly at you. Myc you whined, bucking your hips up and lifting his chin so he looked you in the eyes. Im remembering the governor, he continues, now aiming the pistol at himself. loving moment. It seemed like forever since you and Soon you were sat at his long dining room table, sharing a Chinese takeaway between you. You gasped and moaned out, panting, your hips bucking uncontrollably as you ground your hips against his mouth. Bloody hell, you murmured, nuzzling into him. You are fully capable and I believe Sighing, burying your face into his shoulder, you suckled a dark hickey into his collarbone, moaning at the thought that only you and he would know it was there- hed be speaking in the Commons with a dirty great hickey hidden beneath his shirt and waistcoat and blazer. Yet, you reminded yourself about what had happened the other day when you came home and confronted him. Wines the devil, you informed him. She isn't interested in crime, deductions or government. Yet, when do those two rarely separate when they arent home? That all changed when she met Sherlock and her life was filled with Adventure and obsessive love. party. and gently rub your arms and back while whispering loving things into your When his loner brother suddenly takes a . Moriarty, he said, disgust for himself in his own tone. Share your thoughts, experiences, and stories behind the art. help on john. On the other end, a small sound of acknowledgement left Sherlocks lips and you hung up quickly, placing your phone off to the side and turning on the bed so that you were facing the wall opposite of the door. When you were truly in love with one another. On the other side of London, in an office, sat Mycroft Holmes, a government official who was just scribbling down a note on a piece of paper. We may expand our family in the coming years, Mycroft said stiffly, straightening his tie. You rocked your hips up to meet his, groaning lowly as his pubic bone knocked against your clit. Eurus Holmes, Mycroft's only sister, had just threatened Sherlock Holmes to shoot either John Watson or Mycroft, himself. She surprises her brothers of her appearance in Sherlock's flat, key provide by Miss Adler.After spending the night reuniting with her twin, Sherlock takes her to Mycroft's home for her safety.Assumptions are broken and truth is revealed about past events.Mycroft and Darcy start a complicated but beneficial relationship.Darcy cherishes Sherlock, John and Rosey. Lightweight. he laughed. Sherlock grinned conspiratorially. Alisa nie znaa odpowiedzi na te pytania, ale postanowia zrobi wszystko, aby zmieni na lepsze ycia kobiet w imperium brytyjskim. Mycroft sighed, looking up at the ceiling. It You were just at the door when mycroft called out. Mycroft looking very concerned. The unbearable pain blurred your vision and you couldnt SH.. I was going to go nice and easy on you tonight but youve been commando all night, havent you? Behave yourself, his firm voice telling you off sent a little judder of pleasure through your body and you shivered slightly, biting your lip. You have indeed, you vixen. He felt the all to familiar flutter of your cunt and groaned, pressing his thumb to your clit. Mark Gatiss Aaron Richards (young Mycroft) Mycroft: "For goodness' sake! I plan to, you say softly, locking the door quietly as mycroft looks up from his Very Important papers. What? Mycroft said looking like he was on the brink of Reader; Fandom: BBC Sherlock ; Trigger Warnings: Angst, The Final Problem; Mycroft Holmes sat in the back of his town car, starring out of a window, thinking back to what had just taken place. She often seems to cross paths with MI5, although, she is quite unaware. A Reason; Mycroft X Reader Requested by sirlsplayland: Hi, could you please write a one shot with Mycroft wife who is pregnant with twins and they go to Mycroft family house for a p Christmas Eve party. Well that doesnt look good, Sherrinford Holmes, the Holmes He admires the sight before tapping your mouth. Mycroft smirked at you and massaged the globes of your arse for a moment before rubbing the tip of his straining cock over your slit. Follow Mycroft and Bella in. He gently eases your thighs apart, feeling the wetness pooling, even though the thin gusset of your knickers. No flowers by request, he continued, fixing his tie. She and Sherlock play the violin together. Ive promised my brain to the Royal Society, Mycroft said as his brother closed his eyes, and Eurus, on the screen, leaned forward. Please, Myc, you whispered, looking up at him with those wide eyes that made the Ice Man melt. Maybe hed be kissing your hair, breathing you in. You had trusted him when he said that nobody would follow you that day, the only day you thought youd be free from these guards, your guards. Oh, thats alright, you murmured softly, looking down, cheeks heating up. Oh, god, no! you insisted. He grunted, hips slapping against yours as his thrusts became sloppy, drawing you out of your thoughts. feelings towards the holidays, he stated. Greg Lestrade Molly Hooper Original Female Character (s) Jim Moriarty Mycroft Holmes John Watson Philip Anderson (Sherlock) It seems quite posh, you grinned, feeling fluttery and giggly thanks to the alcohol. Mycroft simply grinned and slid your underwear down. Summary: "My family wants to meet you." + "What are you smiling for?" A/N: thank you my love (added mycroft to my fandoms page) (NO MORE PLEASE, ONLY FINISHING THOSE IN MY INBOX) You looked up from the file in front of you, when the door to your office got opened and smiled at Mycroft, "Well, well . It was like all the other times you had done it, and that was the problem. Taller. Father Figure! The sheer words making you gasp, then freeze and lastly sob as you heard them. Pregnant! Sherlock brushed past you and was about to speak to Mycroft when he narrowed his eyes. Wicej znaczy dla innych anieli dla siebie. Just shoot me. do you mind picking up a t-shirt or something for me to sleep in? Yet, you didnt mind that at all. He soon pulled away and you shuddered as he returned to your side. Mycroft Holmes is an important man. least fake it for me? Get out, or I will contact Gregory myself and remove you from this case. What are you doing? Eurus questioned, leaning forward on her chair and watching Sherlock intensely. Y/N listen to me. Oh- shes started teething so were getting a bit more slobber than usual. Thought wine was the devil, my dear YN, Mycroft smirked, gently taking the glass off you, ignoring your pout. That is, until Jim Moriarty steps into the picture. Mycroft x Wife! Fear ran through him as he thought of so many things. Mycroft, you whispered cautiously, taking a step forward while keeping your eyes on the man before you. long live fanfic susie. Myc you whispered, voice catching as you felt his elegant hands with their long fingers inch their way under your top. time skip again*. Tag list: @diksy1112 @zodiyack @thatoneasrastan, hii- so i have a request. You nodded, and within moments, he had texted his driver and was escorting you out of the ballroom, his hand firmly planted on your hip. Christmas, you, his wife, urged. Of course you are, he said in response, guiding you by your wrists to the bed, where he shoved you onto your hands and knees, binding your wrists together with another length of silk. He pressed his palm flat on you, kneading your breasts gently, through your bra, your nipples hardening against the fabric. Mycroft grunted as he stilled inside you, your pulsing walls causing his cock to twitch and jump as he came. A man that needs protecting and someone to do his dirty work. You. Sherlock leaned in to kiss you, his wife, feeling completely blessed that you would choose to spend the rest of your life with him. Speak up for me, hmm? He says, mouth hot against your neck. Meanwhile, back in his house, you sunk into the steaming water, sighing as the hot water eased the ache in your muscles. Well, maybe if you hadnt been so possessive she wouldnt have asked me to go and abduct her!. Im sure you are, he stated harshly, turning around so that his back was to you and his eyes were focusing on the picture he had of you both on your wedding night upon his desk. My, my, YN he tutted and you pressed your lips together. And also because he doesn't have anyone to rely on.Maybe, there is one. Ah, Ah, Ah, darling. An angsty domestic story that dives into Mycroft's personality and thought process. Never! It was always Its for your protection. You werent sure how much longer you could take it. Mycroft began to button his first button, Well, he paused, I suppose there is a heart inside me somewhere. Needy girl, he hummed. Let me repay the favour. He groaned as you sighed his name, gripping onto his arms for dear life. I occupy a minor position in the British Government." Sherlock: " He is the British Government - when he's not too busy being the British Secret Service or the CIA on a freelance basis. Mycroft Love. Cheers, you smiled shyly at Mycroft. You dont understand. Where would you suggest? Sherlock asked, opening his eyes yet again. Furious at the attention but happy the problem is solved., John sighed loudly. You begrudgingly got out of bed, knowing that Sherlock would be here to abduct you any minute. Oh oh oh, god! Your lusty pleas made him lose control, and he growled into your shoulder as the pens on his desk rattled and fell off. He grunted and pressed kisses to the side of your head, settling into a steady rhythm that allowed you to feel every inch of him as he stretched you out. This is where I get off, Jim sang, the screen going back to Eurus. And whats that, Ms YLN..? He murmured lowly. You looked up to him, breath already coming in hard pants as he began to slowly move, hissing at the tight wetness of your channel, holding you close. You let out a bit of a sigh and nodded even though Sherlock couldnt see it. He moved away from his desk and stood in front of it, his eyes firmly locked into yours when he made eyes contact. Really, now, YN what happens to little girls who tease? He asked you mockingly, and you could picture his raised eyebrows and cocky smirk. Sherlock those towels would be convenient right now, John said. Does my dear older brother truly have feelings? And in those suits gods, it just makes you more imposing and. Felicity has it all. Was that in the forecast? John asked. You shut the door slowly and softly behind you before standing straight and facing Mycroft, who hadnt even looked at you. The only person who showed him that weakness is what can make a human stronger. I have always loved her, and I always will! One sec, let me find a cloth, you said, reaching for your baby bag. Submit your writing You let out a small gasp as you felt mycroft tightening a silk band around your head, rendering you sightless and completely at his mercy. It will take a consulting detective to clear her name and the British government to heal her heart. He grinned and slid your knickers to the side, admiring your pussy before smirking to himself, yanking the thin lacy fabric down your legs. Y/N Holmes, the only woman to ever show the Ice Man that feelings were meaningful. Eyes widening, Sherlock turned on his heal and promptly left the room. Instantly, his eyes darkened, pupils blowing wide with lust. You then shoved it in his hand. Be honest Mycroft, do you really love her? Eurus taunted, looking at her brother with a smirk. Get that down you then get your arse out of that chair and into the car thats been waiting outside for the past two hours,. To what do I owe the pleasure? he says, smirking, leaning back in his chair to survey you. It can include many things, kissing, touching like i am now you could grind on my thigh, I could pleasure you with my tongue or fingers you sighed softly as he trailed kisses down your neck, his hot breath skittering over your skin. Love At A Distance Paring: Mycroft Holmes/Reader Try not to mess up or Husband will get mad. Sherlock smiles in spite of his brother. Maybe. YN he murmured between kisses. The intercom buzzed and mycroft rolled his eyes, putting his pen down. Also i dont actually know what Mr and Mrs Holmes names are so i called them Violet and Tom ??? YLN, this had better be important, he said firmly as you slinked over to his desk. Smiling softly, you shifted Esme to sit on your lap, facing her grandparents. Oh, hush, Myc, Violet scolded. He refused to admit he cared, deeply, for you- after all, caring was not an advantage- but seeing you so vulnerable on his doorstep, knowing that you trusted him enough to come to him for help, and the grateful kiss you pressed to his cheek all stirred something deep within him. Browse through and read american housewife x reader stories and books . father, said after looking out the window. She does not care for murder mysteries or cases of political value. He smirked. Oh god, yes! you moaned out, shocking yourself with how lewd you sounded. So she challenges sherlock to abduct her for the day, without being seen, and she hangs out with him. Slowly, he nudged your knickers to the side, not having the patience for you to move away from to wriggle out of them. Need something? He muttered to you, snaking a hand around your waist and squeezing slightly. No more for me, you said. Shes the only reason Im not damned on this earth! Mycroft practically yelled, unable to control the anger which boiled in his blood. Entering the house, he wasnt ready for the sight that blessed his eyes when he walked into the kitchen. Mycroft) . You nibbled your lip as he traced his long fingers over the slight bump caused by the soaking fabric clinging to your swollen clit. At This is my first time requesting anything in a long time so i'm sorry if it doesn't make 100% sense Could i have a fic with Mycroft where the reader basically has been his "friend" since he was in secondary school, but recently she was having problems finding a place to live so she came to Mycroft asking to stay there for a few days but one of the nights they get just a little tipsy and confess feelings? He slipped your knickers down and tossed them aside, holding you steady so you didnt topple over before scooping you up and laying you on his satin sheets. You, Ms YLN, are responsible for shortening our cases by over 30%, and still rising. A succession of encounters occurs here and there until you eventually become a part of his life as a friend. (This story takes place after season 4, only difference being that Mary didnt die and that this is an omegaverse AU). Says its important,. Send her in, then, he replied, before sitting back in his chair, eyes fixed on the door. He shut the door before gathering you in his arms and kissing you again, firmer this time, running his hands up and down your back until you grew impatient and began undoing his tie. Oh come on Mycroft. I only own the female protagonist, her family, friends, and other associated characters of my creation. He arched his brows as you mumbled something. Youre soaking, he rasped, gripping your arse and bucking up. Your toes curled and your elbows trembled, threatening to give out at any point. He smirked up at you, before tugging at the buttons on your coat. He then pulled away, and you frowned, trying your hardest to hear for him as you couldnt see him. I bet youve wanted this for a while, havent you, YN, look how needy you are, he smirked. Mycroft, he corrected firmly, not a hint of patience in his tone and you felt your heart tearing in two at that moment. away from Violet talking about the graphic details of your upcoming birth. I have no intention to change my facial expression or my This was often his tactic after the both of you got in fights like the one youve just had not even two days ago. You whined with frustration, urging him to come and claim you, but it seemed that Mycroft was taking his time tonight. Scream for me, the low rumble of his voice was enough to topple you over the edge. Yes yeah, you breathlessly admitted. Have I succeeded in seducing the ice man? Youd murmured breathlessly. Thats because that phase lasted only a month or so. Ive left all my stuff at Baker Street. Ive been watching you dither on my doorstep for the past fifteen minutes. He smirked and nodded, patting you thigh. He kicked his bedroom door shut behind you and gently placed you on the bed. Nobuts Holmes,, You left the office and bumped into Anthea. Never question my love for her! Mycroft groaned your name into your ear, his thrusts becoming messier, less accurate, a little faster and rougher. I think weve fought over the same matter far too many times in the past, and I know you agree, but Ive decided to take some action after seven years of marriage.. Brother mine apologise to Ms YLN. Mycroft let out a shaky breath. Wait! Mycroft exclaims before Sherlock is able to pull the trigger. Want a cuppa?. Sherlock clenched his jaw, Five minutes. You shuddered, your face falling into the bedsheets, breasts smushed against the duvet as you came, calling his name for all to hear, uncaring of anyone hearing your lover draw the most pleasurable peaks from you. Just having you squirming and begging beneath him without him even touching you massaging his eager to no end. Your eldest, Oscar walked alongside his grandmother, already slipping his hand into hers, and you carried the baby, Esme on your hip. A recent transition to London has left one Metro Police Officer in the midst of several city crimes and the occasional government conspiracy. He was much more relaxed when he was drunk, and used language that would make a sober Mycroft scowl. Im green, now, you whispered, tilting your head to the side. I want to hear them all,. Please what, darling? He asked you, pinching the bud slightly. The pale blue eyes that you used to get lost in were now only showing a storm. A murder charge. the window. I bet I wouldnt even need to finger you, would I, sweetheart? You moaned quietly and shook your head, letting him trail kisses all over your throat. As long as things go smoothly the rest of the night it Browse through and read american housewife x reader stories and books. Im not nervous I just well I dont see the point. No copyright infringement intended. pounds from your wallet, handing it to Sherlock. Oh Y/N shes beautiful, you heard Mycroft tell you sounding on the brink of Reader. Please? You gasped, already circling your hips, bucking up to the probing finger as he stroked your needy heat. Feeling your clenching cunt, Mycroft set a strong, hard pace, gripping you close as he fuck you on his desk. But, there was none. I had a lot of fun planning this out! You froze entirely as Sherlock yelled those words to Mycroft on the other end of the phone. Being a steward of the British Nation is hard work, but not, it seems, as hard as taking care of his wild-child younger brother Sherlock. Mycroft, Im sorry, I just I had to get out of the house without being followed. You nodded eagerly and pulled away, kicking off your shoes and hurrying to his bed. Please, you whispered. I just mean well, whenever we had sex it was alright, but he always seemed to enjoy it more than me. Hi I wanted to ask if I could request one shot with Mycroft where the reader is his assistant and she really likes him and cares about him a lot. His breath shuddered out and he watched you with dark eyes and raised eyebrows. The moon was shining in through the . Surprising yourself, you reached and wrapped your arms around his neck, brushing your lips against his cheek. Czy kadej kobiecie pasowaa taka rola? For my hollow and aching hopes;a teaspoon of make-belief,Droplets of not giving up,The sereneness of the wind's caress--A mantle threaded with thoughts. Well, you know, nine months pregnant but other than that Im Thanks so much, love your blog! You knew. You moaned it name out loud, tipping your head back as he rubbed his thumb over your clit. following you inside. No, John. He began guiding you, bouncing you much harder on him, relishing in the gasps and loud cries that escaped your mouth. Sherlock Holmes and the Question Of Morality ONESHOTS! How will she unravel the mysteries of her mind? Once sat in the back seat of the car, you made to press your lips to his, but he stopped you, shaking his head and tutting mockingly. It took her five minutes for her to do all of this to us. He lowered the gun. Mycroft grunted and captured your lips in a kiss, before grabbing onto your hips. Your gaze was fixed on looking outside the window, your eyes darting around as you tried to process everything as quickly as you could. Instantly, you felt guilty; he must have had a long day. I know, I know I have commitment problems I'M WORKING ON IT K? Please consider turning it on! Now Y/N, how far apart I really cant do this. So, as Mycroft stood in front of his brother, brushing the invisible lint off his jacket, his hand shook. And although Mycroft offered for Sherlock to shoot him, in a discreet way, he feared that he would never be able to say goodbye to his wife. Wandering through the manor, you realized he was in his office when you noticed the lights on and the sounds of shifting paper. Broader. You looked up at him, panting, still shuddering slightly. Hundreds of dull, two-dimensional colleagues and socialites, all of which he could read in a heartbeat- that one was having an affair she had six cats he had been laundering money for the last four months. You and John, who had come back from a grocery visit earlier on, sat on the settee and listened to Sherlock as he played the violin. Youre both so good with them, you said after a while, your eyes full of adoration for your children and their relationship with your mother and father in law. Requested by You hinted that it had something to do with you and you simply knew you were right, it was obvious after all. Sherlock stages an intervention, everyone remembers Jamie [James Bond] as a good-hearted menace and Mycroft realizes that hes lacked gratitude. Mycroft awoke in Eurus cell, his eyes unfocused to everything around him. I dont know John Im just, Mycroft youre not really doing your job.. Making your way to your wardrobe in the master bedroom, you gathered a pair of jeans and a pale yellow top to wear before grabbing all the other small articles of clothing including a cardigan. Mycroft sighed. Characters/Pairing: Mycroft x reader, a little of John and Sherlock. John, who had been watching with a flushed face, eyes openly raking up and down your body, quickly got up from his chair and walked out of the living room, passing mycroft. Thank you for dragging me kicking and screaming from my office. I hope you enjoy this also I cant title lol. There you were in one of his crisp white button-ups, with the sleeves rolled up over your elbows, pottering about his kitchen making a cup of tea. M-Mycroft! you moaned, used one hand to grip his hair. Unbuckle my belt, he ordered, anf you complied, making quick work of his belt and zip. Slowly, he pressed forward, pushing into you as you spread your legs wider to accommodate him, whining out softly as he moved. Slowly, he eased you onto your back and pulled you close to him, kissing you briefly. another disastrous Christmas. They get p-punished, you moaned out, resting your forehead on your forearms. Ill file away your paperwork and get Anthea to jostle your meetings. Brandy. Youre not going to moan my name, dear youre going to scream it, you whimpered, knees turning weak. Good evening, Mycroft. After finishing a case, he decided to visit Enola and his mother. You shook your head, not even bothering to waste your breath on the man you called a husband. Strip to your underwear for me, Mycroft hummed,then lay back, you nodded, stripping down to your knickers and bra, watching as he stripped to his boxers. Catching your drift, he fiddled with his cuffs and shirt buttons, slipping off his shirt and waistcoat. Not Mycrofts family, not the British Government, and certainly not his brother. Her own flat. Reader Angst (Mentions of Separation, Abduction) You lied on the bed in the guest bedroom, a place in which you have been in more than the master bedroom recently, on the phone with your brother-in-law. Remember your safe word, darling? He murmured in your ear, nibbling it gently. I just noticed there wasn't a Mycroft community. I-I have to go home, you declared before rushing out of 221B and not giving John or Sherlock time to even say goodbye. Sighing happily as you leaned back into Mycs chest, you shut your eyes, allowing yourself to drift off in thought as his arms wrapped around your waist. There was no sign that you had left the house and no sign that any damage had been done, and so he wondered what had happened. Tom, Tom, put the kettle on, theyre here! It wasnt Frosham, you said, arching your brows at him. Hearing the door shut softly than the front door doing the same, you curled up more in your covers, finding them as a comfort for you at that moment. one I would rather want having my children. You had been enjoying yourself, your arm tucked into Mycs elbow as he spoke to his snooty colleagues, before making sly aside comments to you as the strutted away. Is he actually capable of love? Mycroft gave Sherlock an apologetic look, Goodbye, brother mine, Mycroft says in a regretful tone. She handles all of the leg work for him. I dont think Ive ever climaxed, so I just figured all the stories and films were just over reacting, you shrugged. Yes, Walker? He asked, irritation clear in his voice. You lied on the bed in the guest bedroom, a place in which you have been in more than the master bedroom recently, on the phone with your brother-in-law. Thank you so much for the Mycroft request! A sad smile makes his way onto his face as he pulls it off. While he may care for you and was getting used to dealing with people crying, he wasnt too sure what to do if you were to cry with gratitude. Oh? look. You said you planned to come? He smirks, feeling your skin heat up even more. pounds, Sherlock said from the doorway. You giggled and leaned forward, eyes locked with his as you grinned. You were just slipping on your knickers when there was a loud knock on the door. You were all that mattered at the moment. If youre uncomfortable, we dont have to-, You pressed your lips firmly to his, lowering your hips onto his. YN, he said, arching his eyebrows. We have two very special reasons to be Touch your nipples, darling, flick them, pinch them whatever feels good, you nodded, rolling your nipples between your fingers, a steady stream of moans spilling from your mouth as Mycroft added a second finger. I-Im sorry, My, you stated, using the nickname you used when you first started your relationship. Mycroft saw you and instantly frowned as he walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, placing his hand on the side of your leg. He nudged your neck and shoulder with his nose, pressing soft kisses to your skin and grinding his underwear-covered erection against your heat. You let out a panicked, shaky sigh before speaking in a slight stutter. In your poor attempts to make him fall in love with you, you navigate through life as a pianist, dealing with your adoptive family from time to time, making sure his brother Sherlock gets all the nutrient he needs and trying to convince your best friend that Mycroft is better than he appears. A/N: Thank you so much for this request! Of course, he loved you, but when he replays all these fights in his head he wonders if its worth it, and it isnt him thats questioning it, no rather its the Ice Man in him. Dont you dare argue with me. You let out a soft whine as he stretched you out, filling you to the brim with his member. To others, it is viewed as insensitivity and rudeness. Tell her Im sorry, Mycroft said, his eyes dulling to a grey. Uyteczno jest miar kobiet''. As always,Warnings: smut, Moaning softly, you moved to straddle Mycroft as he tossed aside his paperwork and gripped your thighs. And he comes home to find out she left food there for him that she cooked and he thanks her the next day and its all fluffy? Mycroft sighed and grabbed your arm, pulling you inside and shutting the door, before gathering you into his arms. He stood up, the wooden chair scratching along the wooden floor which caused a screech. Get ready to maximize your wife points by preparing Husband's favorite meals and cleaning the entire House to perfection. are the contractions?, I dont know. Rubbing his eyes he stands and begins to examine his surroundings. "Whatever it is, i'm ready." His mouth watered; you had forgone wearing a bra underneath, and thanks to the cool air and your own excitement, your nipples were pert and pebbled, and he stared at them, eyes hooded with desire. Dont be silly. It's his. Youre the first person to see this set, you hummed as he stroked your hips. So you call me in, and get me to play into the most basic human weakness that you lot so often forget you were leaning in closer and closer as your voice dropped. And better,. He pressed a chaste kiss to the side of your head before patting at your leg softly and standing up. His hair was tousled, a clear sign that he had been running his hands through it. Smirking, he planted a firm spank, admiring the way your cheek jiggled from his hit and delighting in the utterly filthy moan that spewed from your throat despite yourself. Work Search: You propped yourself up on your elbow to watch as he stroked just one of his fingers along your entrance, gathering your wetness and smearing it over your sensitive clit. Yes, Mr Holmes, you said, glancing over at him. You heard the car door shut with slightly more aggression then it usually had- not that it was slammed shut but it definitely had some force behind it. Eurus Holmes, Mycrofts only sister, had just threatened Sherlock Holmes to shoot either John Watson or Mycroft, himself. Cheers, Anthea, for sorting that for me, you said before heading home yourself (once the driver had texted you to let you know Mycroft had actually got in the car. Id be more than happy to, darling, he hummed. You whimpered and nodded, starting to rock your hips slowly, grinding your hips and gripping onto his shoulders for leverage, moans and whines tumbling from your lips as he tugged the cups of your bra down and pinched and twisted and rubbed your nipples, groaning into your neck. You gasped as his large hands covered your nipples, and applied gentle pressure to your breasts, causing you to squirm and sigh prettily for him. Eurus leaned back on her chair, shocked, however, hiding it well. Panting, he rolled off you, disposing of the condom and pressing kisses to your cheek, stroking your face gently as you calmed down from your most intense orgasm. All of your stuff was at Sherlock and Johns. Groaning he pulled out of you and used his handkerchief to mop you both up, handing you back your underwear as he sorted out his trousers. Come and sit across my knee, hmm? Youre more than eager to obey, hurrying to his side of the desk and sitting on one of his broad thighs. Your eyes dropped to his hands as they held the glass and the bottle delicately, and you flushed, subconsciously reaching to trace the vein that ran up the side of his index finger. He walked towards the door, placing his hand on the handle before he spoke. But when Mycroft knocks on her door with a baby in his arms and an enormous favor to ask, Clara can't seem to tell him no. Follow . You hailed a cab quickly, getting into it and instructing the cabbie where to drive as your heard pounded against your chest the entire time. He wanted to protect you. She goes into labor and they can't go to a hospital because the roads Five minutes later you slammed a crystal glass on the table and poured out some of his posh brandy. Unsupervised.. All he did was pinch the bridge of his nose like every other time and dismiss you as if it meant nothing. Is he going? What did they discuss? Sherlock asked his gaze at his brother intense. At the end Mycroft is actually happy to celebrate Christmas for Mycroft admired your body for a moment before grinning. Reader is mycrofts wife and they have a bit of a complicated marriage. She is here with me, Sherlock replied back to whatever it was that Mycroft had asked on the other end. Fuck me right here in your office, you blurt our, and he lets out a little chuckle. Can we can you you reached down tentatively to cup his straining erection. You whined dejectedly, and although you vaguely heard the sound of a packet ripping and knew he would come back to you, the few seconds he wasnt between your legs made you wriggle, trying to grind yourself into his expensive bedsheets. Oh Y/N! he heard his mother scream from the driveway. Mmhmm, you confirm, nibbling your lip. Mycrofts eyes darkened. Memories are false. To the interest of Mycroft Holmes. Mycroft smirked and slowly pushed his finger into you, reaching to stroke around your walls until-There!. Burbling, she reached her chubby arms out, giggling. Whatre you thinking, darling? He murmured into your ear after several moments of silence. Y/N was the only thing that he had to make sure was safe, was loved. Exhausted, you admitted leaning into his side. You saw your and Sherlock's parents both in tears, John, Mary, and their child, Lestrade, Molly, Mrs. Hudson, and a few of your friends from college. Then no. Already youre feeling good, he murmured. He tucked the wet knickers into his trouser pocket. You didnt need his protection, you could protect yourself, but he insisted that it was because of his job. So, this time you got reinforcement, that being your brother-in-law. He held the bottle up for you, eyebrows raised as he silently offered more. The person he ensured was safe at all costs, not a single scratch ever grazed your body. he pressed his hand to your clothed crotch and smirked.Yes just from a bit of foreplay, your already getting so very wet for me, darling, you groaned and nodded in response, trying to grind on his fingers, needing something to relieve the growing pressure in your core. Summary: With his mother coming to bless the new union between his brother and husband, Mycroft has to find Sherlock the said husband. 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