Disclaimer: The characters of Sherlockare not mine, nor is the story, nor are the characters from the original stories by Sir Arthur Conan Doyle. I make no monetary profit from this.
Note: Written for this prompt on the kink meme: Sherlock's first kiss in 100 words, and not with the first person who comes to your mind.
First
…Twenty-two and alone and drinking alone and drunk and not worse than drunk only because he hasn't had the money and he's used up his stash. He should be getting home, wherever that is, but he's fallen, slipped in the corridor to the loo and he should get up but he can't and he thinks he's saying 'help' but that could be his imagination and there's a hand on his sleeve pulling him upright, thank God, thank God...
He's so grateful that he kisses her, sloppy and desperate and alcohol-scented.
"Not my type," says Harry Watson, "but you're pretty enough."
