Sherlock almost fell off of his chair. John didn't seem that drunk yet. Either he was more drunk that he seemed or.. well, he wasn't sure what else it would be..
Oh, to be able to have sex with John again.. Of course, he would have to be a whole hell of a lot more careful. He was, after all, a mortal, one that could be reborn, but he would die like any normal human would if he had been subjected to what Sherlock had done to him in Hell those two times.
He actually shrunk his genitalia just a little bit while John was not paying attention. he had to make sure that he wasn't too big.
Shit.
Sherlock had his office, but he didn't have an actual flat in London. There had never been a need to have one. He went back to Hell to rest and recuperate after being in the Overworld for too long.
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Oh, to be able to have sex with John again.. Of course, he would have to be a whole hell of a lot more careful. He was, after all, a mortal, one that could be reborn, but he would die like any normal human would if he had been subjected to what Sherlock had done to him in Hell those two times.
He actually shrunk his genitalia just a little bit while John was not paying attention. he had to make sure that he wasn't too big.
Shit.
Sherlock had his office, but he didn't have an actual flat in London. There had never been a need to have one. He went back to Hell to rest and recuperate after being in the Overworld for too long.
He would have to find a flat, and soon.
"How about we go to yours? My place is a dump."