Even if I would stop now,he would remember.
I thought about his reaction.
Once more I pressed my shaky lips against his.
The detective opened his eyes,pulling away.
"John."
His voice husky and deep.
"Sherlock...I.."
I whispered.
"I'm so happy to be back.
I love you,john...I thought about this the whole
time..."
He smiled and the knot in my chest vanished.
"I love you too..."
He started to kiss me,he was a great kisser,what
surprised me.
His shaking arms around my neck...
I enjoyed every touch of his fingers.
The touch I have missed for two years...
The touch I have desired since our very first meeting.
It was clear now but...
"Still not gay..."I laughed against Sherlocks lips.
"I know,me neither."he grinned.
