Sherlock eagerly kissed John back, biting at his lower lip. He hadn't missed the flash of gold. That was the second time that he had seen it. He wondered if his latent powers were starting to wake up, and if they were, what did that mean for the two of them?
"John, roll over." He said simply. He knew what they both wanted, and Sherlock intended to give it to them.
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
no subject
Date: 2018-02-07 10:10 pm (UTC)"John, roll over." He said simply. He knew what they both wanted, and Sherlock intended to give it to them.