Sherlock raised an eyebrow. He was the one who had been playing hard to get. now John was trying to turn that back on him.

"There is really no shortage of places to get sex when I want it." He replied. It was true, anonymous sex was easy, and if he accidentally, or not so accidentally killed his partner, what was one less drugged out twink found dead on the streets? He could make it look like an accident. He had plenty of times in the past.

Before HIS John.

"But... if you insist." He said, sounding rather put out about it, a playful, evil smirk crossing his lips.