"Anything?" Sherlock asked, almost purring. He played with John's trousers for a moment more, before he finally undid the button and flies, but he didn't pull the trousers down yet. Instead, he reached in and rubbed the palm of his hand against the tented front of John's pants.

"Hmmm. It seems like we have a bit of an issue here, don't we?" He asked with a smirk.