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The Light To His Dark	By : queenofthediamonddogs Category: S through Z > Sherlock (BBC) > Sherlock (BBC) Views: 1186 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Lemon.
A year and a half. It had been a year and a half since John's world fell apart. Nearly a year and a half. But for a year, he had been happy. He was falling in love. John was in love. He loved Mary but he hadn't told her and she had not said it to him. That made him think. Did she love him? He looked over at her sleeping form. She had been really tired lately because of her students' exams.
"Mary..." He whispered softly. "It's time to get up."
"No." She grumbled and turned her head away from him.
John chuckled and pulled her into his arms. "Come on. Time to get up."
"No." She grumbled again but couldn't help but laugh, when his lips caressed her neck. "John..."
"We've got to go. Come on. It's our week away." He kissed her again. "Come on. Me, you, a holiday cottage in the Lake District and lots of free time."
Mary laughed and turned in his arms, kissing him on the lips. "Hmmm... You've convinced me." She laughed softly. He kissed her tenderly. "John... Stop distracting me. We've got to go. We need to get to the cottage before midday."
"Hmmmm..." He sighed heavily and kissed her again. "Fine." But neither of them moved as John pressed his lips to hers again. "Come on." They finally pulled away and climbed out of bed.

"There's a right turning coming up." Mary said from the passenger seat, with a map in her hand. She looked up from the map and at the road ahead of them. "There." She pointed to the right.
John turned onto the dirt road. "Are you sure?"
"Yes." She laughed. "It said on the directions that we would turn onto a dirt road." Looking back down at the map. "Just keep driving. It's not far."
He continued driving and he saw the cottage ahead of them. "You were right. Though I hate to admit it!" He chuckled as he pulled up in front of the small cottage. "Wow!" Both of them climbed out of the car. "I've got to hand it to Mrs Hudson."
Mary laughed. "We'll thank her with a year's supply of biscuits." She smiled as John walked around the car and stood next to her.
He wrapped an arm around her and smiled. "Yes." He nodded. "Have you got the key?"
She reached into her coat pocket and pulled out an envelope. "Yep." She ripped open the envelope and took out the key. She held it out to him. "Would you like to do the honours?"
He took the key and walked to the front door of their holiday cottage. He unlocked it and pushed it open. He didn't walk inside immediately, he waited for Mary. "Ready?"
"As I'll ever be." Smiling at him as he took her hand and the two of them walked in together. Mary gasped at the sight of the interior of the cottage. "Oh my!" She smiled as she took in the large living space. The ground floor area was open plan with the living room at the front of the cottage and the kitchen and dining room at the back of the cottage. "Oh John! This is perfect." Her gaze shifting from the fireplace to the large windows. "No television. No internet. Perfect." Turning to face him.
"I'll get the bags. You explore." Kissing her cheek and leaving the cottage.
Mary couldn't resist it any longer and she ran up the stairs, straight to the bedroom. She smiled broadly at the four poster bed. She went in search of the bathroom and smiled at the simplicity of it. She smiled at the small, claw-footed bath which sat in the middle of the room. There was also a toilet, sink and shower but the beautiful bath caught her attention.
"Mary?" John called to her.
"Yeah?" She walked out of the bathroom to see John walking up the stairs with their bags.
"What do you think?" He smiled as they went into the master bedroom.
"It's brilliant." She smiled and sat on the edge of the bed. "It will be nice here."
"Yes. I think so too." Putting their bags on the floor and smiling down at her.
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During their time at the holiday cottage, John and Mary learnt more and more about each other. When she knew there was no work to go to the next day, she liked to sleep in. It was their last evening in the cottage and it was back to reality the next day. Mary was back to work in two days and John would be back to work the day after her. The two of them had just returned from a pub dinner in the nearby village. "Do you want a beer?" Mary asked as she moved into the kitchen. "I'm having one."
"Sure." He smiled as he moved to the fireplace to light the fire.
"In a glass or be common and have it from the bottle?" She called as she took of the lids of two bottles.
"Common as muck." He chuckled as he finally lit the fire. He sat in one of the comfy chairs near to the fire.
Mary came to the chair and handed him a bottle of beer. "Here you go." She went and sat in the other comfy chair. "Thank you for this week." She smiled, taking a swig from her bottle of beer. She placed the bottle on the small table next to her and stood up.
John raised an eyebrow. "I'm glad you did. So did I." He smiled as she stood in front of him and proceeded to straddle his lap. "I think it is going to end perfectly." Placing his drink on a side table and pulling her closer to him. She bent her head down and kissed him, pressing against him and wrapped her arms around his neck. His arms wrapped around her waist, holding her body to him. The kiss deepened. His hands pulled at her t-shirt and lifted it up her body. The kiss broke for the material to rise over her head.
Mary rocked in his arms. Moaning as she felt his hard erection against her. She pressed his lips against his. John shifted forward, his arms wrapped tight around her. He stood up and she wrapped her arms and legs tight around him. "John..." She moaned as he brought them to the floor, in front of the fire. He lay her down and lay over her.
He quickly began to shed his clothes and her clothes. "I love you."
She gasped and stared up at him. "Really?" John nodded slowly and began to move away from her but she sat up and kissed him hotly. "I love you too." She whispered close to his lips. "I love you so much."
He smiled broadly and kissed her, saying nothing more as he slowly slid into her. The fire burnt brightly next to them as they moved together as one. Her legs wrapped tight around his waist. "Mary!" He groaned as he reached his orgasmic peak, mingling with her own peak.
"John..." She sighed in his ear, her arms and legs clinging to him.
"Marry me." He whispered in her ear.
Her arms and legs loosened around him. Her legs fell from around him but her arms still clung to him. "What?"
"I'm sorry. It was just stupid." Trying to pull away from her.
"No. Say it again." She ran her hands up to his face, making him look down at her. Their chests heaving. "Please. Say it properly."
John chuckled, bent down and kissed her swiftly. "Mary, I love you with all my heart. So, will you do me the honour of being my wife?"
She smiled broadly and nodded. "Yes. Yes I will!" She laughed and kissed him hard. She lifted one leg and used her weight to roll them over, to lie over him. "Yes." She smiled and kissed him.
"I love you." He placed his hand on the back of her head and holding her to his lips.
"I love you too." She kissed him again.
"Can you reach for my trousers?" He whispered, tucking a strand of her long red hair behind her ear.
Mary sat up, straddling his lap and looking around quickly. She reached for his trousers, which were behind her. "Here."
John sat up and rummaged in the pocket of his trousers. Mary remained straddling his lap. "Well, a proposal is not a proposal without a ring." He took out a small box and opened it to Mary. "I had been planning to propose within the next few weeks. Until I said I love you." He smiled.
Mary was staring down at the ring. It was a simple gold band with a simple small diamond. "You've been planning this?"
"I know it's not much." He smiled down at the ring and shrugged a shoulder. "Yes. You've been my saviour. Before I met you, I was in a dark place and you brought me out of it."
She smiled at him and kissed his forehead. "I love you, John. You have been the best thing that has happened to me." She cupped his cheek.
"Do you want to put it on?" Taking the ring out of the box.
"Yes." She nodded widely and held out her left hand. John slipped the ring onto her ring finger. "I love you."
"I love you too." He kissed her, putting the ring box on the floor and wrapped his arms around her and they were soon making love as husband and wife-to-be
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