Sherlock's shoulder visibly slumped once John came back into the room and kissed him. He thought that he'd dome something wrong- again, and he wasn't even sure what. Had John been mad at him about complaining (albeit rather jokingly) about the sheets? They had been his favorite, and rather expensive, but he wouldn't tell John that.
He kissed back eagerly, running his hands up and down the man's back. "And I as well." He replied, his voice low. And then with a flash, he remembered. He went around so he could see where he had bit at John's neck. The two little puncture wounds were already scabbed over. He must not have drank too much.
And he slumped even more with relief at that. He was going to have to be careful. He knew that biting would never turn a full demon, but John was half human, and had no idea what might happen. The last thing Sherlock wanted was for John to share this curse with him. He already had enough persecution and prejudice being a half demon. He had no idea what a half demon vampire would be like, but Sherlock wasn't' sure that he ever wanted to know.
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Date: 2019-06-11 04:33 pm (UTC)He kissed back eagerly, running his hands up and down the man's back. "And I as well." He replied, his voice low. And then with a flash, he remembered. He went around so he could see where he had bit at John's neck. The two little puncture wounds were already scabbed over. He must not have drank too much.
And he slumped even more with relief at that. He was going to have to be careful. He knew that biting would never turn a full demon, but John was half human, and had no idea what might happen. The last thing Sherlock wanted was for John to share this curse with him. He already had enough persecution and prejudice being a half demon. He had no idea what a half demon vampire would be like, but Sherlock wasn't' sure that he ever wanted to know.