“There are only three regular visitors to my flat. “ Sherlock said. You’ve already met Lestrade. My landlady, Mrs. Hudson occasionally bothers me, and very rarely, Mycroft.”
Sherlock hissed at the use of teeth and nipped back, barely controlling himself from biting down. But he held back.
Of course he knew that John was referring to sex. He had lived 400 years. He knew almost all there was about sex by now.
“Well then.” Sherlock grinned, pulling them both to their feet and taking both of Johns hands. “Let’s not wait.” Without another word he led John back towards his bedroom.
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Date: 2019-06-09 06:58 pm (UTC)Sherlock hissed at the use of teeth and nipped back, barely controlling himself from biting down. But he held back.
Of course he knew that John was referring to sex. He had lived 400 years. He knew almost all there was about sex by now.
“Well then.” Sherlock grinned, pulling them both to their feet and taking both of Johns hands. “Let’s not wait.” Without another word he led John back towards his bedroom.