Guard Me Sherlock: Sherlock Holmes Route

A date?

TIMESKIP-1 WEEK LATER

Today was the rare day that I didn't have rehearsal. With the premiere date of the play approaching, rehearsals were becoming longer and days off were becoming fewer. I planned to use this time to get my revenge on Sherlock for a certain something he did. I tiptoed up to him and laid a kiss on his neck, he recoiled and I giggled. "I never expected I'd get a kiss from you while I was reading a book on the sofa, now I can't concentrate on my reading"
"That's what you get" I smirked in triumph.
"Even before you came to kiss me, my concentration was lost. I smelt the sweet aroma of your hair, a smell much better than anything I've ever smelt before"
"You're not supposed to look happy..." I pouted with my arms crossed before sitting on the sofa.
"You don't like how I look so happy? I wonder, could it be that you're still angry about the time I left a mark upon your nape?"
"I had to wear a scarf for the whole day afterwards! It was so hot and I couldn't stop sweating!"
"I didn't mark you on purpose, it was beyond my control. Even when I realised I would leave a mark, I couldn't hold myself back"
"That doesn't make it better!"
"Well the problem is you're just too charming. Besides I did try to show some restraint, if I hadn't, you would've ended up with much more than just a mark"
"Sherlock! Is it so hard for you to admit to your mistake instead of embarrassing me?!"
"I understand, it's not that it's hard to admit my own mistake. I'm sorry"
"Mhm..."
"How about we do this? You can make a mark on my neck too, that will make us even"
"You look happy! You want me to do this!"
"Do I really look that happy? It has to be your imagination because I am extremely troubled right now. And before you ask, no I will not show it to John or Lestrade. Definitely not, I know I like to show off the fact that you're mine but even I wouldn't go that far"
"Good to know"
"Did you know to imprint your mark on someone's skin reflects a strong desire to keep that someone all to yourself?"
"I did not know that"
"Now you do. I want to monopolise you all for myself. Similarly, I want you to monopolise me as well. Make the mark clearly visible, I love you Elena"

(He looks way too happy with this arrangement...)

Sighing, I let Sherlock pull me. Now we were both lying down on the sofa; him directly on the sofa and me directly on top of him. I lowered my body and kissed him on his neck. After a few seconds, Sherlock moaned loudly as I kissed a certain spot on his neck.
"Found your weak spot"
"Everywhere is my weak spot when it comes to you" I bit his sweet spot. He moaned louder as I repeatedly sucked and bit him until I left a mark on his neck.
"Done" I stated with a red face.

(That was so embarrassing...)

"You were thinking how embarrassing that was, weren't you?"
"Obviously!"
"Well was it more embarrassing than last week when we laid in bed half-"
"No! That was much more embarrassing!" Sherlock chuckled at my flustered state before softly kissing me on the lips.
"That always manages to calm you down, although I think it's cute when you're flustered"
"I can't win with you..." I sighed.
"You should know that by now Elena" I rolled my eyes before playfully hitting him.
"Don't act so smug about it" We kissed for a few more minutes until Sherlock suddenly sat up. "What's wrong?"
"I just remembered something I had to do"
"Which is?"
"Take you on a date"
"Where'd this come from all of a sudden?"
"A certain someone told me that instead of spending our free time making out, we should do something more productive"
"John?"
"No"
"Then who?"
"Someone who I absolutely hate but in this scenario, I agree with"
"Mycroft?"
"Yes. Is there anywhere you'd like to go Elena?"
"Anywhere I'd like to go? Let me think...oh! There's a new movie that came out recently! Why don't we go see that?"
"If that's what you want, I'm happy going anywhere as long as I'm with you"
"Okay then, let me quickly change"
"Change, why? What you're currently wearing will suffice"
"It's fun to dress up on a date, that's why" I left a confused Sherlock on the sofa and went into the room we now shared. In the past week, I had settled into 221B. I moved my chest of drawers and wardrobe into Sherlock's room. Surprisingly, with a lot of tidying up, they both fit in the room nicely. I opened my wardrobe and wondered what I should wear.