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He was strong. Sherlock could tell, despite all the layers John put on. True, Sherlock had his own physical strength, but he needed to mask it. John, even after being the in the armed forces, felt it was necessary to try to blend in. He didn't use his muscle unless absolutely necessary and he certainly didn't show it off.
Maybe that's why Sherlock was so facinated with it.
He could remember, shortly after they began living together, he had found John in the kitchen, making some morning tea. That wasn't so unusual. But what caught the detective's attention was the white tshirt clinging to John's surprisingly fit frame...and the muscle underneath.
Ever since Sherlock saw that, he was even more fixated on John. He was drawn to the doctor because of his heart and loyalty, not to mention John wasn't boring like everyone else and he put up with Sherlock's inability to socialize.
But that form... That strong back, those firm arms, those broad shoulders holding that thick neck leading to that defined jaw...
Sherlock sighed to himself as he looked at John who was busily typing away at his blog. The detective wondered what it would be like to be held by those arms. He wanted to know how strong and comforting John's grasp could be. He wanted to look up at John as the doctor held him, those blue eyes full of kindness and that comforting smile on John's lips. Sherlock wondered if John's hands would be gentle in the throws of passion or if they'd grip him roughly, holding him in place and forcing the detective into any position the doctor so chose.
He wondered what that firm and scarred body looked like with a sheen of sweat. He wanted to see the muscles ripple and flex as John thrust in and out of him. He wondered if John would throw his own head back in pleasure or if he'd lock gazes with the detective, maybe giving a smug smile at making Sherlock writhe and scream with delight.
What an experience it would be! It would certainly get Sherlock higher than any drug.
Sherlock frowned, though. Too bad it was only a fantasy...
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