Sherlock walked up to John's room, just like in the dream, but there was no groaning this time, there was just the sound of silence. He walked slower then usual, he didn't care about the time, he needed to talk to John, he needed to tell him.
Holmes knocked on the door, but there was no reply, so he carefully opened it; all he could see was the darkness.
The room was warmer than the rest of the house, that made him start sweating on his back, Sherlock couldn't see anything, but he continued on walking trying to find John's bed. He could hear the soldier's breath, that made Sherlock heart race, he was so lost in his mind that he accidentally fell over sleeping John:
-What the fuck Sherlock? What the fuck are you doing here!?- Said John turning on a lamp next to him.
John was wearing just pajamas pants,half of his muscular, scared and tanned body was uncovered.
-Hello John- Sherlock said- I need to talk to you- And sat properly next to John.
-Couldn't you wait until tomorrow?
-If I could I wouldn't be here.
-Okay... go on then.- He said yawnig
-Is about what you said last night...
-Oh please, let's not talk about that again, I understand, you don't have relationsips- Sherlock could feel the disapointment and the sadness in his voice.
-Is not that, I have to tell you something.
-Alright- Said John sitting next to Sherlock and looking ate him- I'm listening
But he didn't said anything, an awkward silence filled up the room.
-Stop playing this game, Sherlock, is 4:00 in the morning, if you have nothing to say just leav...
-I'm a virgin- Sherlock addimited quickly interrupting John. He didn't dare to open his eyes, he regreted starting this conversation, he felt embarreced.
-What..?
-I'm a virgin John, that's why I gave you that reply. I didn't said no because I don't wan...
Unexpectedly, Sherlock mouth was shutted by John's lips. Watson held Sherlock's face, not letting him move, untill he was complelty relaxed and started running his fingers trough his hair. John moved his hand to Sherlock's waist and pulled him closer, pressing his body agains his till both heartbeat became only one.
The room got hotter, but neither of them minded. Sherlock got his mouth slithly opened and that was enough for John, he invaded the detective's mouth with his tongue, he could feel the extra volume on Sherlock's pants, he didn't hesitate on rubbing his hand on it, making the other man take a deep breath and groan. John pulled Sherlock up to his lap and laid down with Sherlock on top of him. The kiss got intense, John moved his hips to reach Sherlock groin, grabbing his arse making their even more pressed agains each other.
John stopped the kiss abruptly, he looked at a confused Shelork and runned softly his finger on his face, that has always been so pale, but now, it had blushed cheeks:
-I don't wanna do it, I mean, not now, not tonight- said John getting Sherlock's curls of his sweat forehead- I want it to be special.
-okay, anything you'd like, as long as it happens with you...-Sherlock said distracted hiding his face on John's neck and fell asleep.
A/N- This chapter is a shorter, I know, I promisse next one will be longer
