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Of All The Times That We Tried

Chapter 2. His Deep Thoughts

He had put his legs on each side of Watson out of curiosity, habit of touching and a strange want. He had thought Watson's weird reactions were due to a certain tumor and since he was himself, he simply had to make sure it wasn't. He wasn't faking but, of course, this had been a good excuse to be physically closer to his long-time partner. It had been some…months…that he realized he liked being close to Watson but even though he didn't tell him for those types of relationships between two persons of the same gender was forbidden.

He sat back in his chair and smiled at his companion. He hoped his uncomfortability didn't show too much.

''So, you hungry? I am…'' said Holmes while standing up, all joyful.

He walked out of the room, closely followed by Watson, and down the stairs. Holmes opened the kitchen's door, retained it for Watson, then walked towards the fridge. ''I wonder what he would say…or do if I told him about this…my…erm..physical and mostly emotional attraction towards him…Hum!'' thought Sherlock Holmes pretty seriously..mostly as always.

He finally opened the fridge's door and gave a look, thoughtful, to everything there was in it.

''What do you think you'd want to eat right now? Hm?'' asked Sherlock, the nose still in the fridge.

''Hm…You.''

Sherlock jumped around, eyes wide opened. He couldn't believe his ears nor eyes; Watson seemed so certain of himself.

''Wh-What did you say? Are you…joking, dear Watson?''

He suddenly felt a soft hand on his waist that made him shiver. No, he certainly wasn't joking. If this kept on, Holmes' secret desire would finally come true…after all the time he had waited! He saw Watson's mouth approaching his face until it was on his lips.

''Hm…Watson.'' Sherlock murmured, deeply caught in the kiss he had waited forever for.

He felt two strong hands lift him up and place him onto the counter, his back to it. ''Wow…I'd never would have thought he was this strong…'' he thought, impressed by Watson.

Watson smirked then climbed on top of him. ''Oh gosh, Watson! This is so wrong! What we…we're going to do!''

''Shh, shh..' was all he got as an answer before being kissed passionately.

Sherlock felt as if he were in Heaven. He had so wished for this moment to happen..so many times!

His eyes opened wider as he felt a hand going down his chest to his genital how hard. Watson was unbuckling Sherlock's pants as this last asked him in a half-worried and half-excited voice :'' Wha-What if someone sees us?''

''I don't care.''

He sounded so sure, so manly it was sexy. Sherlock just shivered again out of pleasure and desire.

When he was done with the buckle, Watson slid a hand into the pants then the boxers and grabbed Sherlock's member. He started pumping it fiercely but not too much for he didn't want to hurt his Sherlock.

''Oh God..Watson!.''

Sherlock threw his head behind and just moaned, enjoying this moment he had spent so much time thinking about.