pre-crowstiel

Sherlock is waiting for his arch enemy Jim Moriarty in a club.He gets one drink.. maybe two. Or was it three?Well just to say.. things start to get out of hand.

“Be still,” Holmes commanded and Richard felt himself growing limp at the suggestion. They were almost to the door when he came out of his shocked stupor and began struggling. Sherlock froze and watched him in fascination. “You are… resisting me?” “I understand you’re handsome, and likely rich, so this may come as a surprise to you, but you can’t just tell people-” Brook lowered his voice and whispered angrily, still trying to free his arm from Sherlock’s grip, “You can’t just tell people you want to take their virginity and then start pulling them out to the street!” The man considered this before replying, “That usually works.” ~ Richard Brook receives the invitation of a lifetime: Come act in one of the greatest theatres in all of Europe. He leaves his small Irish town behind, along with his father's disappointment, and embarks on the journey of Parisian theatre, but he quickly learns that dark creatures lurk in the shadows of the City of Lights. He catches one such creature's interest, a being known as Sherlock Holmes, and his life is never the same. (See tags for more information)