Protect

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♔ｐｒｏｔｅｃｔ♘ You're a someone on a dangerous quest, a hero in a not-so-easy spot, a royal, or maybe even the last of your kind who will bring about the Earth's redemption. Whatever the case may be, you're valuable, and you're in a position that may be a bit dicey if you attract the wrong kind of attention. And you're the protector, the only person who can keep that erstwhile hero or heroine out of harm's way. Somehow, you've been roped into protecting this person, whether it be through your loyalty to them or someone close to you, a mission, or a promised reward. You'll be rewarded, of course. The work may be cut out for you, but just do your job, keep your head down, and it'll go smooth. Except, as things get more perilous and truths are revealed, the two of you break the bounds of protector/protected or guide/guided and feelings may begin to flourish. Being in such close quarters may get you to see the other in a different light, and saving someone's life just may be the ultimate form of intimacy. Could this be the real danger? To feel so strongly for the one you've sworn to protect...are you compromised? ʜᴏᴡ ᴛᴏ ᴘʟᴀʏ »1. Comment with your character and preferences, being sure to put if you want to play the protector, the protected, or either. Also, you may want to put if you prefer fluffy, angsty, or smutty interaction - or have no preference. »2. Comment to others. »3. Thread. »4. Some ideas: the beginnings of the relationship, just meeting, getting used to each other/not getting along at first, the obligatory first time, a threat on the protected's life and how their protector responds, how the feelings between the two has changed the protection, etc. Your only limit is you.

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[msadler]

"Good. You are not allowed to die on my watch, Mr Holmes." She's unbuttoning his shirt, if he wants to be touched she will gladly oblige. She trails her nails over his chest when it's revealed to her.

[desecrated]

He shivers, and might remove his hands from her to take off his shirt the rest of the way.

"I'm not, hmm?" She sounds like she cares about him. "That sounds idiotically sentimental." He does put his hands back on her sides though, continually touching her. He likes the contact when he's high; when he's sober he sometimes feels awkward or inadequate. He'd rather no one knew that was the reason though.

It's odd she cares so much about a drug addict.

[msadler]

"I'm not good at hiding my sentiment in regards to you." She finally catches his lips, sich wonderfully full lips to suck and nibble on. Which she does. Irene cares more about Sherlock than anyone on this planet.

[desecrated]

"Perhaps you should, it's a weakness of yours," he mumbles against her lips, letting his mouth fall open a little, and kissing her back, reaching one hand to keep her head there.

It is an interesting sensation, being kissed. His lips tingle with the need for more of it, to savour each different sense separately, and yet enjoy all of them.

Let her have some control over it, though - he does like that a little. She knows what she wants.

[msadler]

She knows it's a weakness. He is her greatest weakness, her pressure point. But none of that matters to her when she's on his lap kissing him. One of her hands moves to his cheek, to feel that razor cheekbone against her palm.

Her bottom wiggle a bit, just to see if she garners a reaction from him.

[desecrated]

He doesn't know if it will garner a reaction, his body is being lazy from the drugs, though it might be a slight stimulated response. He likes the kissing part for now, the more intimate closeness can come later... maybe. Depends on how long it stays in his system.

He will try putting his hands up her blouse, though, unclip the bra she's probably wearing (if she is at all).