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Canon Story: The Second Stain
Title: Privacy
Rating: PG
“Watson! In the same sentence as you have mentioned my dislike for fame, you have practically published our address! Do you want every so-called fan and fervent acolyte scouring the New Forest for elderly rose breeders?”
“Oh, very well, Holmes. I shall change it.”
A bee flies past and Holmes flinches away, scowling. Watson gives a secret smile.
Canon Story: The Reigate Squires
Title: Protector
Rating: NC-17
A/N: Holmes/Watson/Hayter. I feel I should apologise for this one, but I just couldn't resist. Um.
Holmes was stretched naked upon the sofa, trembling with arousal as Hayter and I looked over his collection of Eastern pleasure devices.
“This one,” I suggested.
“Or this?” rejoined Hayter.
I contemplated the choices, then glanced at Holmes, picturing it. “Both?”
Holmes groaned.
Hayter tutted. “We shall have to take him upstairs, or risk an alarm.”
Link to my Lj for my favourite moment from the Granada Second Stain. (And what a relief that this one wasn't a massive pile of shit, like The Noble Bachelor was.)
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Title: Privacy
Rating: PG
“Watson! In the same sentence as you have mentioned my dislike for fame, you have practically published our address! Do you want every so-called fan and fervent acolyte scouring the New Forest for elderly rose breeders?”
“Oh, very well, Holmes. I shall change it.”
A bee flies past and Holmes flinches away, scowling. Watson gives a secret smile.
Canon Story: The Reigate Squires
Title: Protector
Rating: NC-17
A/N: Holmes/Watson/Hayter. I feel I should apologise for this one, but I just couldn't resist. Um.
Holmes was stretched naked upon the sofa, trembling with arousal as Hayter and I looked over his collection of Eastern pleasure devices.
“This one,” I suggested.
“Or this?” rejoined Hayter.
I contemplated the choices, then glanced at Holmes, picturing it. “Both?”
Holmes groaned.
Hayter tutted. “We shall have to take him upstairs, or risk an alarm.”
Link to my Lj for my favourite moment from the Granada Second Stain. (And what a relief that this one wasn't a massive pile of shit, like The Noble Bachelor was.)
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Date: 2012-10-10 10:15 pm (UTC)Second one: Good thing it was a 'bachelor pad'.
nicely written!
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