It was the most unusual position that Sherlock had found his brother in, Under a chair with a face as red as fresh drawn blood ,looking up at smirking Lestrade who had him trapped under the chair with his weight.

"Greg,let me up now"his brothers voice held a slight whine it was almost comical.

"Hmmm,let me think .No" Lestrade's voice was teasing.

"Greg i have to get back to work" Mycroft's face was priceless.

"pay the toll, My" Lestrade's reply held a hidden promise of something.

"Fine what do you want Greg" Mycroft's words questioning Lestrade's motives.

"The toll, my dear Mycroft is a kiss" Lestrade's voice held mirth and a hint of adoration as well.

Look of confusion on Mycroft's face was amazing but the shock on Lestrade was better seeing as he was not expecting Mycroft to succumb to his demands and nor was he expecting Mycroft to capture his lips in a short but passionate kiss. Panting after Mycroft pulled away smiling softly "Can I go to work now,Greg" Mycroft breathlessly

"fuck no, After that you aren't going anywhere My. You. Are. Mine."Lestrade just about growled bringing Mycroft back up for another passionate kiss.

"Sherlock what are you doing"John called from the bathroom

"Reading John why?"replied Sherlock from the couch

"As Lestrade ran his tongue over Mycroft's bottom lip asking for entrance. Lestrade felt Mycroft shudder as he ran his tongue over Mycrofts,Sherlock what the fuck is this and why are you reading it on my laptop" John spoke with confusion and a slight hint anger as Mycroft walked in to the room to find John in a towel and Sherlock only in his pyjama pants and dressing gown reading something on john's laptop.

"Sherlock, Mr Watson how are you?" Mycroft crisp greeting startled them. Sherlock's face held what looked like mirth and the look of he knew what Mycroft did in his private time and with whom

"Hello Brother, new case ?" Sherlock's voice held a hidden mirth. John did not move from his position not realising that his towel was slipping down to reveal the top of his arse.

"No Sherlock, just a visit. But out of curiosity why are you and John half naked and reading off Johns laptop?"" responded Mycroft

"Holy Fucking shit, Sherlock You better delete my browser history after you finish that,Oh Hello Mycroft."John Finally spoke Leaning away from the screen.

"What are you reading brother" Mycroft asked again but before either Sherlock or John could answer Mrs Hudson called up the stairs "Sherlock the inspector is here to see you"

"Thank you Mrs Hudson" replied Sherlock as Lestrade came through the door "new case Lestrade"

"wha.. no sorry