Sherlock figured after about 15 minutes, he had waited long enough. He grabbed the bottle of lube and walked out towards the kitchen.

"I hope, for your sake, your eyes are closed and there is no mess on the kitchen table." The table that he had, thankfully cleaned of his experiments before this whole thing started. He wasn't about to lose his research to slake his lust.

When he walked into the kitchen, he licked his lips. Oh, John was so needy and wonton, it made him even harder just looking at the man. He was going to really enjoy this.