John could feel the heat coming off Sherlock's body. The blonde shivered and put his other hand on Sherlock's waist. It was so warm. Warm and comforting.

Sherlock was nearly in his lap and he could feel his body responding. How he didn't constantly walk around with an erection was a miracle. Absolute miracle.

Sherlock was addictive and he wanted. He wanted.... The blonde moaned, tasting Sherlock.