John and Sherlock walked beside each other as they left the restaurant. The two were a little sad for they didn't find what they were looking for. They were trying to catch the suspect at the restaurant, but they didn't show up.
"So are there any other places we could look?" John asked.
Sherlock paused in thought. He then answered, "Yes." The detective soon started speed walking down the street; the man was filled with vigor again. John had to jog a little to keep up with the man's long strides.
Sherlock slowed down as they reached their destination: a gay couples' bar.
There was huge man standing at the front entrance, his arms crossed. Sherlock looked at the sign next to the man that read, 'Kiss to Enter.'
Sherlock took John's hand in his and walked towards the entrance to the bar.
"Sherlock...what are you...?" John tried to ask.
Sherlock spun around to face John and grabbed his hips, pulling John closer to his body.
John blushed and looked up at Sherlock crossly, his mouth opening to protest.
Sherlock grabbed the back of John's head gently with his right hand. He leaned down and kissed John on the lips, John's eyes widening with every advancement in the process. Sherlock plunged his tongue into John's mouth and slid it across his teeth.
After holding it for a few more seconds, Sherlock pulled back. "Sorry, John," Sherlock whispered in his ear. "You had something stuck in your teeth."
John's blush deepened to a bright shade of red. Sherlock grabbed John's hand again and pulled him inside the gay couples' bar after the man at the door nodded happily at them.
Once they were inside, they both turned away from each other so they couldn't see each other's blushing faces.