Sherlock gently kissed my right cheek. He then gathered me in his arms. He gazed contently at me. "My John, My Boswell." We were laying naked in our bed, after a sesson of making love. I nested in closer to my lover and sighed " My Dear Mister Sherlock Holmes." I heard him greet my sigh with one of his own" My boswell." I sighed as I felt him fingering my cock. "Oh you are a bad bad man." We kissed again, while we sighed each others names.

We then snuggled under our warm blanket, our bare limbs encircled each other. We had just come home from a romantic evening which was still far from over. It was our weekly date night. Our beloved cat Moro lay at the foot of our bed, sound asleep.

We had gone to our favorite Resturant, it was the place where we had first met meny years earlier. The owner, Angelo always greeted us warmly as he showed us to our table. Often times, he would bring us a bottle of Brandy( with two glasses) and a candle for our table. " To make it more romantic for your date."

Sometimes I would joke as I would frown mockingly "I'm not his date. I've never seen him before in my life." I would then look over at my darling Sherlock then and wink. He in turn would smile at me shly as he spoke with a hint of mischief in his own voice." Then would you care to kiss a stranger, fellow stranger?"

Grinning at this, I would lean in and whisper breathlessly in his ear" Why yes I would." Our lips would touch and we would kiss tenderly. When the kiss ended, we would look at each other , then back at Angelo. The large man would chuckle as he took our order and left.

Tonight,Sherlock had smiled at me as he spoke."Do you remember the night we first met here." I nodded "Yep , there I was sitting , minding my own business, and over you came , just as bold as brass and asked me if the seat was taken." Sherlock gently put his hand to my cheek and softly stroked it. I moaned as I leaned in to the touch. Sherlock stared at me deeply " I fell crazy love with you that night." I blushed at him slightly as my beau begain to sing to me softly

I looked around the room that night as the music started
I saw strangers making the most of the dark
Two by two on the dance floor , their bodies becoming one

I saw you through the smokey air
Did you feel the weight of my stare
You were so close but still a world away
What I was dying to say, is that

I was and still am crazy for you
That night when you touched my hand once , I knew it to be true
I had never wanted anyone like this
It's still all brand new, do you feel it in my kiss
I'm crazy for you, crazy for you

Before that night, I was trying hard to control my heart.
But after seeing you sitting there, I found my self walking over to where you were.
When you caught my eye, It seemed we need no words at all

Slowly now as we begin to move
Every step and I'm deeper into you
It's like we two are standing still in time
If you read my mind, you'll see

To me it's all brand new, I'm crazy for you
And you know it's true
I'm crazy for you my Boswell, crazy for you.

When he had finished, we kissed gently and gazed at each other contently .I, then rose from our table,I then extended my hand to my beau. He looked up at me with a puzzled expression as he took the hand and rose as well.I took him in my arms and kissed him. I whispered in his ear. " And your Boswell is crazy about you too my dear Sherlock. " We then made our way home to finish the rest of our evening at Bakerstreet.

Ok this is another arc for my Boswell, its where I am gonna put stray boswell stories... ( yes AOR i am still will be working on my other Boswell arcs) I hope you like this arc..

the song is Madonna's Crazy for you... Tweeked of course..