A/N Passionate behaviour in the bedroom. You have been warned.
John was still watching the television when Sherlock fell asleep on his lap. A couple of hours passed and suddenly Sherlock started panting and squirming.
"Sherlock? Sherlock, what's wrong?" John stroked his hair to try and calm him down. Sherlock woke up and let out a soft cry.
"John..." His eyes relaxed but he was still panting. Tiny beads of sweat formed on his forehead.
"I'm here, Sherlock. It's alright, tell me what happened."
"John..."
"Yes?"
"I had a nightmare. Will you...hold me?" John smiled at him, still running his fingers through the detective's hair.
"Yes, Sherlock," John shifted on the sofa to fit behind Sherlock and hugged him from behind. Sherlock turned in his arms to face John. John could see him blushing in the darkness.
"...Will you kiss me?" Sherlock said quietly. John leaned his head in towards Sherlock.
"Yes," John gave him a short kiss and held him tighter.
"...Will you go to bed with me?" John got up from the sofa and picked Sherlock up in his arms.
"Yes, Sherlock. I will," John carried him into Sherlock's bedroom.
John closed the door after he laid Sherlock on his bed. He pulled off his shirt and joined Sherlock in the bed. Sherlock ran his fingers across the scar above John's diaphragm gently and John winced slightly.
"Does it hurt?" asked Sherlock.
"No...It's just...ugly," John looked away from Sherlock, but Sherlock grabbed his head and ran his fingers through his hair.
"Nothing about you is ugly. You're my perfect idiot," Sherlock smiled cheekily and John smiled back.
"You're perfectly idiotic yourself."
"I know," Sherlock leaned into John's neck and kissed the skin. He poked his tongue out and licked from his collarbone to the top of his jaw. John pulled Sherlock's shirt off and moved his hands along his waist. He pushed them up towards Sherlock's head and pulled him into a deep kiss. Sherlock broke away and licked John's lips teasingly. He moved down to John's torso and ran his tongue across John's scar.
"You're very licky..." John whispered. Sherlock looked up at him with a lustful smile and grabbed hold of John's hips.
"You're very lickable," came the detectives husky voice. John shuddered and moaned as the soft, wet, pink flesh explored his navel. John gasped as he heard his own jeans being unzipped. Sherlock removed John's jeans and moved back up to kiss him as John removed Sherloc's pants. Sherlock's tongue explored John's mouth and John tugged at Sherlock's boxers as they kissed. When they had removed each other's remaining clothes, Sherlock returned to John's abdomen. He ran his fingers against John's member and John gasped and shuddered as Sherlock brushed the tip. He licked where his fingers had been and John clenched the sheets as Sherlock took him in. He sucked lightly as he moved along the member, being gentle, but with enough pressure to please John. John cried out as Sherlock's teeth skimmed his tip and took him in deeper. After applying more pressure, John released himself into Sherlock. Sherlock drank him and licked at the remains before moving back up to John and nuzzling at his neck. John stroked Sherlock's member in return, and after a few pressured strokes, Sherlock drizzled into John's hand.
They cleaned each other and the bed before lying back down together, panting.
"I love you, John."
"I love you too, Sherlock," they smiled at each other and Sherlock gave John a small kiss.
"I don't think I'll have any nightmares again tonight," Sherlock blushed in the darkness. John ran a hand through his hair and could see how drowzy they were getting.
"I'll always be here if you do."
"I'll always be here for you," Sherlock whispered as they drifted to sleep together.
And that's the end. I know the end may sound a bit corny, but picture them together and it's just so...beautiful. Again I'd like to thank all who read, reviewed and favourited. I'm a bit inexperienced when it comes to the whole...sexual themes thing... and I didn't want to consult my smut fairy because I'm afraid it wouldn't be as delicate. I hope you enjoyed it, think of it as a present from me to you for supporting me with my longest and most popular story to date. Could be dangerous.
SH