based on these 3 prompts: things you said you loved about me, things you said on our honeymoon and things you said with my lips on your neck.

Molly let out a playful squeal as Sherlock scooped her up into his arms and carried her into the honeymoon suite. She wrapped her arms around his neck to bring herself close enough to kiss him. They pulled back, their eyes locking with an intensity that filled the room. No words needed to be said, for they had their own language formed by crystalline blue meeting chocolate brown. Their eyes whispered I love you, I want you, I need you.

Gently setting his new wife on the bed, kissing her as he followed after, they became lost in one another for hours.

They lay tangled together, his arms wrapped around her. Molly's back was turned towards him and he was curled around her petite form. She could feel his full lips lingering against the back of her neck.

"I love you so much," Sherlock whispered, pressing his lips more firmly. He then moved to cover her in kisses as he softly spoke of the things he loved about her. "I love your kindness, your bravery, your strength." Molly hummed contentedly as his lips continued to glide across her neck. "I love your intelligence and awful sense of humor." They both chuckled together at that. "But mostly, I love the way you love me; the way you've always loved me."

Molly turned over to have her head resting upon his chest above his steady heartbeat. She wrapped her arms around him and, reaching up, nuzzled her nose against his. He placed a gentle kiss on the tip of her nose, causing her to scrunch it up.

"I definitely love when you do that," Sherlock laughed. It was Molly's turn to pepper his face and neck with kisses of her own.

"I love your laugh, your eyes and your smile," she told him, trailing her lips from his temple to his jawline. "I love that you possess such a good heart and use your cleverness for good." Sherlock was smiling at her, his eyes holding so much love for her. "I admire your growing strength and your natural curiosity. And of course I, too, love the way you love me." She brought her lips back up to press them against his. She tangled her fingers in his curls as he held her close.

"Want to know what else I love?" Sherlock smirked.

"Hmm?" Molly responded sweetly.

"The way you look at me. You've always seen me for who I really am," he replied. He pressed a kiss to her forehead.

"Well, I love my new surname," Molly smiled.

"I love it too," Sherlock told her tiredly before snuggling up against her as they fell asleep.

Author's Note: and this completes this collection. I now need to work on a separate prompt and a songfic along with out multi-media Sherlolly projects for the upcoming appreciation week on tumblr. :) simplyshelbs16xoxo is my username! thanks for reading!