Somehow John had never been taught the appropriate way to act when your best friend came back from the dead. But Sherlock is back, and they’ve got a case — a suicide and a murder (or possibly vice versa). John will learn to cope, one way or another.
this week: Chapter 3 …
Sherlock moaned, no other word for it, and his hands now clutched at handfuls of the back of John’s jumper. His mouth pressed and moved gently around John’s invading tongue like he wanted it there, right there. He was just barely sucking on it. He might have been the taller one, the one leaning down, but his mouth over John’s was soft and entirely receptive and christ, riding John’s tongue.
Now we've reached the porny bits. Yay porny bits.