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Ch.1
"We need you to research and stop a man for us,Mr.Holmes."a stuffy,overweight man said to him.Sherlock had already forgotten his name."He's trying to take over our company and-"
"Text me the address and the name of him."Sherlock said boredly."And I better be getting paid well,this is an awfully boring case and John will complain If I don't get something for wasting my time on this."He stood up and started to walk out of the office.
"You need to know that he's a dangerous and powerful man." the old man exclaimed.Sherlock grinned.
"Excellent."
The man Sherlock was going after was Christian Grey. He apparently owned several companies himself and was around the age of twenty eight. He had shocking copper hair and grey eyes,which was ironic to Sherlock. He didn't have any girlfriends,meaning he was gay or like Irene,but for some reason he didn't seem flat out gay to Sherlock.
Sherlock had decided on going with the accidental coffee spill,and he was going to overact a bit.Maybe let a few tears fall?
After going home and changing into a more proper suit, he bought himself a cup of coffee and headed over to Christian's company. He had Molly convince someone to give him when Christian took his lunch break,which would be in about 30 seconds.He stepped in front of the door and splat went his coffee on a very nice suit.Which was on a rather striking male.His eyes seemed more grey in person than in photo.
"God sir,I'm so sorry I was just heading in to talk to you actually and I can't believe I was that clumsy."Sherlock gushed out,letting a few tears spring to his eyes.Christian smiled uncomfortably.
"It's fine.If you wanted to talk,I'll just have my assistant get us some new coffee.Follow me to my office?"Christian offered.Sherlock smiled apologetically.
"Yes,that would be delightful."the detective agreed warmly.That was easy,he thought.When they reached his office,Christian whispered a few words to his secretary before ushering Sherlock into his office.I'll say something clever about him,Sherlock thought to himself.The way Christian carried himself suggested he was abused as a child,but no older than 5.He obviously felt the need to control everything,from the way his office looked to his suit,But other than that,Sherlock couldn't read him.Like Irene,he thought sullenly.John wasn't going to like this.
For some reason,Christian was clearing off his desk."Excuse me,what exactly are you-"
Sherlock was interrupted by the man."Bend over."He said,gesturing to the desk.
"Why?"
"I'm going to punish you for spilling coffee on my suit.Bend over the desk."Sherlock felt his mouth grow dry.He folded his arms over his chest to keep Christian from seeing his shaking hands.
"No.I won't."
"It's going to be worse if I have to make you.If you do it right now,it'll only be 10 smacks with pants on.If I have to do it,It'll be 15 smacks pants off."Christain was unusually calm and cool,only a small smirk covering his lips.Sherlock felt his chest tighten.He couldn't be serious,could he?
"5."Could people actually feel the blood rush through their veins?Because that was what was happening to Sherlock right now."4."He felt light headed.And dizzy."3."He wasn't going to do it.Mr.Grey wouldn't actually spank him."2."Christian was now really close to him,grey eyes boring into Sherlock's blue green ones.Sherlock felt slight terror."1."he whispered,grabbing a hold of Sherlock.And as usual,John picked a very bad time to walk into the room.
"Sherlock,what is going on?"he asked,an eyebrow raised.Christian smirked.
"I have competition,it seems."he whispered in sherlock's ear."I don't know who you are,but I was going to punish this man for spilling coffee on my suit."Mr.Grey showed john how bad it was,not letting go of Sherlock.
"Should I come back then?"John asked politely.The detective threw him a look but John sometimes got a case of selective sight,ergo not seeing Sherlock's glare.
"That would be appreciated,mr.?"Christian stretched it out questioningly.
"Dr.John Watson.And you have consulting detective Sherlock Holmes in your arms."John answered helpfully.Damn it Watson,Sherlock thought in anger.You blew my cover.
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"Anyway,I'll leave you two to it."John headed out the door and closed it shut behind him,making Sherlock's heart rate pick up.Before the detective knew it,Christian was sitting on the desk and had Sherlock over his lap,pulling his pants down."Mr.Grey,don't you think this is really unnecessary?Really,if you could at least pull my pants back up..."Sherlock got out weakly."Mr.Holmes,this is completely necessary.First you spilled coffee all over me,and I was going to be nice and not be that hard.But then you disobeyed me,so now I have to be mean.Count with me,Sherlock."And then,Christian smacked his bottom,hard."1."Sherlock got out,his voice a little higher than he'd like.And then,Christian was rubbing his ass gently,as if to take the sting out of it."2."Sherlock had to admit,he'd had worse.Way worse.At least mr.grey didn't drug him."3."And Christians hands were warm.Soft too."4."If John had stayed outside the office,Sherlock would be mortified."5."Not to mention,angry.Christian didn't have any right to do this anyway,he didn't own Sherlock.Before he knew it,the smacks stopped coming and the detective let out a sigh of relief as he climbed off Christians lap.That was,until he realised he had a erection.It wasn't noticeable,but Sherlock could feel it when he stood up.Damn.A bit not good Sherlock,he could hear John saying.You aren't supposed to get off on people hurting you."Your beautiful ass turned very red."Christian breathed out,sliding closer to Sherlock.And before the detective even knew it,Christian was kissing him,biting his lower lip,his hands fisting in Sherlock's coat.Sherlock let out a very soft moan when he tasted blood and he was sure Christian smiled.And then he was kissing and nipping along Sherlock's throat,he even licked right where his Adam's apple was."Fuck."Christian breathed out against him."I can't do this right now.Come by my place later,I'll text you the address.""I haven't even given you my number."Sherlock found himself protesting,noticing how deep his voice was.Mr.Grey grinned wickedly."You don't have to." Sherlock walked out of the company owners office,less flustered than he was but still red.And his ass still hurt."What happened in there?"John asked pointedly. "A discussion."Sherlock cleared his throat,that had been a little too sex-crazed."You...Christian grey is gay!"John exclaimed quietly as they walked.Sherlock giggled a bit."Now where would you get that idea?"the detective asked."Hickeys and bitemarks on your neck,your lips are slightly swollen and the bottom one is bleeding,your face is red.I may not be able to see things with only a few observations like you can,but those are classic signs of having come out of a very hot make out session."John flagged down a taxi and they both climbed in,Sherlock wincing slightly as he sat down."And your ass is sore.But why?You two just met,surely you wouldn't have had sex..."Sherlock sighed,his blush turning redder."He spanked me.Hard.""Spanked you...that's what he meant by punish you."John narrowed his eyes."Are you going to see him again?"Sherlock's phone vibrated and he checked the message: 221B Baker Street....scratch my place.I'm coming to yours.-CG. Sherlock sighed."I can't avoid seeing him now.He's coming over."Sherlock said,rolling his eyes.What time?-SHIt's a surprise. ;) -CG "When?"John asked,the exact same look on his face as he'd had during the Irene situation:Jealousy."It's a surprise,he said.""We'll lets hope he doesn't come naked like Irene."I hope he does,Sherlock thought quickly before shaking his head.The craziness of the day must be getting to him.Christian came at eight.And not naked,much to John's relief.But that still didn't mean that Sherlock's air didn't deplete from his lungs when he saw him.He was wearing a tight,white tank top that showed off his long,smooth arms with tight black jeans that Sherlock wanted to rip off him.He looked like a god."Hope I'm not interrupting something."he said politely as he walked in,shooting a smirk at Sherlock."No,your not interrupting anything.In fact,I was just about to leave."John said,grabbing his coat.Sherlock mouthed at him Don't leave,but John was having a case of selective sight again it appeared."Goodbye Sherlock.Nice seeing you again,Mr.Grey."John said with a small nod,before walking out."He dislikes me,doesn't he?"Christian asked."No,he's just like that with anyone who isn't 10 years or older than me and is moderately attractive."Sherlock said with a sigh,sitting in one of the kitchen chairs."You think I'm moderately attractive?"he asked,amused.The detective flushed bright red."I'm not saying anything either way.""Because your afraid if you say I'm attractive,I'll want to jump you.But If you say I'm unattractive,your afraid Iwon't do what I did to you yesterday again,because you liked that very much."For the first time,In a long time,Sherlock Holmes had been rendered speechless.Christian eyed him up and down."Either way,I still want to jump your bones.And fuck you hard and painfully.I can't until you sign a NDA,but I sure can still make you come tonight.""How?"Sherlock finally brought himself to speak,his voice hoarse.Christian grinned."Get me something I can hit you with and something to restrain you."Sherlock did as told(how could he not?) and brought back his riding crop with some rope.He was slightly nervous on what the CEO had planned,but at the same time it sounded...delightful.He hadn't had a sexual partner in....well ever.He hadn't wanted to try it since a girl tried to rape him in 9th grade.She had thought him pretty and smothered him in kisses."You own a riding crop?"Christians eyes twinkled in delight when he saw the sleek,black,whip."It comes in handy."he replied tersely,handing the other man the riding crop and the rope."Okay then.Kneel by the chair and take your shirt off."Christian demanded,cutting the rope in half.The detective did as told,watching in awe as the CEO tied his hands to the chair."I'm going to take your pants off.Don't panic."He felt the other mans arms circle around him to unbutton his jeans,slowly pulling them down,his fingers stroking Sherlock's thighs as the pants came off."You aren't wearing underwear."He observed,amused."I-I"Sherlock got out,a blush covering his cheeks."Shh.I don't want you to talk at all during this.Now,shall we begin?"
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Sherlock didn't even notice,but he found himself nodding his consent."Excellent."Christian chuckled lowly,stepping back from the detective.He picked up the riding crop and in one swift motion,let out a crack against Sherlock's back.Sherlock groaned,his eyes squeezing shut."When your mine,you'll eat more."Christian said.Another hit on the backside."Your too thin.""Eating makes my mind duller."Sherlock said,forgetting what Christian had said earlier."Talk again and I'll have to punish you,Mr.Holmes.""Punish me how?"Sherlock answered with amusement.Christian chuckled darkly."You'll find out tomorrow when I bring the NDA."Another hit,and then he slowly rubbed where he'd hit it with the crop.Sherlock let out another groan,looking downwards.And low and behold,he had a boner.Mr.Grey was right.10 hits came and went,by now,the detective was panting and begging for more.The CEO laughed."Trust me,you'll like this more."he said in a low tone,setting the riding crop down on the kitchen table.He kneeled behind Sherlock,and then Sherlock felt the other mans lips on his back,kissing and licking the places where he'd hit him.The detective shuddered,his breathing growing ragged."You like this?"Christian whispered in his ear,kissing and nipping along his spine.Sherlock made a sound of agreement,since he wasn't supposed to be talking of course,and urged the CEO mentally to do something more.He only needed more touch.He was so close to coming,he just needed a little bit more.But then,Christian wasn't there anymore."I'm sorry Mr.Holmes but look at the time,I must go.""Stay.Please just a bit more."he begged."I can't.Sorry Sherlock."The CEO didn't sound sorry,he thought to himself with a scowl as he heard him go downstairs.Oh bloody hell.Christian hadn't untied him."Mrs.Hudson!Call John!"Sherlock screamed."And don't come up!"John came about half an hour later to the flat."What is it-"John stopped speaking when he saw him,and Sherlock got to see a thing that happened almost rarely now: a surprised Dr.Watson."What did he do to you?!"John exclaimed,bending down to untie him."He hit me with the riding crop.And I liked it."Sherlock said in shock."But then he left when I was so close to...and it hurts..."Sherlock trailed off,sure John could fill in the blanks."Here."he stopped untying his wrists and before Sherlock knew it,Johns lips were on his manhood."John."he got out in a ragged breath."You don't need to do that-""Shh Sherlock.I want to."John murmured softly,looking up at him for a split second.And he could see it,could see John's want."Alright."Sherlock agreed softly.John started up again and the detective had to hold the chair to keep from bucking into the other mans mouth.Damn,this felt good.Why hadn't he started having sex sooner?John slowly started to rub his thighs while sucking him and Sherlock let out a loud groan.Any second now.any second he would be over the edge."J-John I'm g-going to.."he panted out,swear running down his forehead.That didn't stop John however and soon Sherlock came into John's mouth."Thank you."the detective got out hoarsely as John came back up.John smiled softly,wiping his mouth."Not a problem.That guy was an evil bastard for leaving you hard."Understanding finally lit up in Sherlock's brain."It was punishment."the detective said in shock."Punishment for what?"John asked,starting to untie his hands."Punishment for talking earlier when he told me not to." The next day while Sherlock was investigating a corpse,he got a text.Come to Ryland avenue and meet me at the cafe there in 15 minutes.-CG Can't.Investigating.-SH He thought Christian would leave it at that,but low and behold,the CEO didn't.Yes you can.Otherwise I won't fuck you hard and whip you tonight.15 minutes.NDA gets signed.You come.-CG Sherlock let out a growl of frustration. I.Cant.-SH You'll find out you can.Do I have to text Lestrade?-CG How do you know about him?-SH I read your file.Now,meet me there or I'll text him this: Could you pretty please let my boyfriend Sherlock Holmes meet me for a date?I really want to see him today but he insists that you won't let him.I love him to pieces and want to see him before I fly to Tokyo.-CG I'm coming.-SH Tonight you will be. ;) -CG Sherlock sighed."Greg,I have somewhere to be.Can we finish this later?"Sherlock said,putting his phone into his jacket pocket."Where are you going?"John asked suspiciously at the same time Lestrade said "Of course.""John,you know."Sherlock replied vaguely,rushing off before they made him explain further.He made it to the cafe in 17 minutes,to meet a smirking Christian."Your 2 minutes late,so that's ten minutes I'm going to punish you later.I haven't decided whether it should be orgasm denial or flogging yet though."Sherlock found himself flushing a bright red."I'm sorry people had questions as to where I would be rushing off to when I'm at a crime scene.It makes people suspicious."The orgasm denial did not sound fun and Sherlock did not want to go through with it.Meaning,that's probably what Christian would do to him.He sounded like that kind of man."I'll dock it down to 5 minutes,since you probably could've came up with a excuse in a minute.Now,on to business."Christian brought a contract."Sign here."he pointed to the bottom of it,but Sherlock started to read through it."You didn't think I'd notice that you'd have complete control over me 2 days out of every week?"Sherlock asked him dryly.Christian shrugged."A day a week?"he asked hopefully."You just have such a beautiful mouth..."the CEO brushed his fingers over the detectives lips and he shuddered."I just wanted to talk about it...""Sign and then we can talk about it.""2 days is pretty extreme,I don't know where I'd find the time.""We could do it at your flat.""2 days is fine."Sherlock squeaked out,signing it quickly.Christian chuckled darkly."Mr.Holmes,you obviously didn't see the part where when your mine,you have to do whatever I wish.If not,punishment.I could make you walk around your flat in nothing but a thong."He purred.Sherlock gulped.Bloody hell.