Sherlock couldn't help but lick his lips at that view... good lord, that god had a perfect fucking arse...
He squeezed John's hand lightly and followed him to the bedroom, trying to watch where he was going more than watching that perfect arse in front of him, he settled for about 50/50. Thankfully it wasn't a particularly big flat, and it was a short trip into the bedroom.
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He squeezed John's hand lightly and followed him to the bedroom, trying to watch where he was going more than watching that perfect arse in front of him, he settled for about 50/50. Thankfully it wasn't a particularly big flat, and it was a short trip into the bedroom.