Despite his lanky frame, Sherlock had a wiry strength underneath the skin and bones. If it ever came down to a true fight between the two, Sherlock knew that John could take him, even being shorter, John was thicker and more developed, and of course his Army skills outpaced the training Sherlock had had in hand to hand combat.
Even with all of that, Sherlock had little trouble letting John go only long enough to twist him around so that his face was now against the wall, and his back was to Sherlock. Lightning fast, he pinned John's hand up to the wall again.
Now, of course he could pull the dressing gown off, and he he tore it away from John, letting it flutter to some random place on the kitchen floor, immediately forgotten.
Unfortunately, what Sherlock wanted to do meant that he had to let go of John's wrists, so he did. He kneeled down behind John, pulling his pajama pants down around his ankles. John could lower his arms if he wanted to, but he couldn't move, for fear of tripping over his pajama bottoms.
"Oh, the things that I could do.." Sherlock rumbled, still kneeling. He licked a soft stripe up John's left arse cheek. "So many things..."
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Date: 2019-02-11 05:17 pm (UTC)Even with all of that, Sherlock had little trouble letting John go only long enough to twist him around so that his face was now against the wall, and his back was to Sherlock. Lightning fast, he pinned John's hand up to the wall again.
Now, of course he could pull the dressing gown off, and he he tore it away from John, letting it flutter to some random place on the kitchen floor, immediately forgotten.
Unfortunately, what Sherlock wanted to do meant that he had to let go of John's wrists, so he did. He kneeled down behind John, pulling his pajama pants down around his ankles. John could lower his arms if he wanted to, but he couldn't move, for fear of tripping over his pajama bottoms.
"Oh, the things that I could do.." Sherlock rumbled, still kneeling. He licked a soft stripe up John's left arse cheek. "So many things..."