"I... need to see you." Sherlock pulled John up off the bed until he was standing again. Immediately, he started to work on John's trousers, undoing the belt and then undoing the zips. Without pausing, he tugged John's trousers down. Indeed, he wasn't wearing any pants, and Sherlock could see what had been hiding under those trousers.

"John.... fuck..." His eyes went wide.