After seeing Mrs. Hudson off into a cab John came back up into the flat were Sherlock was standing, his back to the door and looking out the window. John walked over and wrapped his arms around the tall figure and pressed his forehead in between Sherlock's shoulder blades. Sherlock simply places his hands over John's and smiled to himself. They stood there for a few moments before John released and Sherlock turned around to face the soldier.

"John…" Sherlock muttered while grabbing John's hands in his own and pulling John back closer to himself. John obeyed and pressed closer to Sherlock.

"Sherlock." Was all John could manage, he felt trapped looking into those piercingly bright eyes.

"John." Sherlock put his hands on John's waist and pulled him as close as possible. "I have been and always will be so madly in love with you. You complete me. You are the only person I have ever felt truly cared for me. You saved me when you came into my life. I owe you everything and I will always, and forever, every day and every night, love you with all of my heart John Watson."

With that John pulled Sherlock down to him and kissed him hard and slow. Tongues exploring each other's, John pushed Sherlock up against the wall, running his hands up his partners lithe body, from his hips all the way up to his neck. The kisses got more and more urgent by the second. Sherlock pulled John extremely close to himself wanting more. But after a moment he flipped them so that John was against the wall while pulling his lips from the doctor's. Leaning in close to John's ear Sherlock whispered,

"Today, I own you John Watson." He finished his sentence with a nip at John's skin. These words went straight to John's already aching cock.

"Yes. Sir." John shivered.

Sherlock pulled away so that he wasn't touching John at all.

"Good boy. Now remove all your clothes except your pants." John willfully obeyed his new master and stripped down to his cotton boxers.

"Good pet" Sherlock praised. "Go lay on my bed, I'll be there in a moment love." John obeyed and walked into Sherlock's room, where he splayed himself across the bed. After ten minutes Sherlock still hadn't appeared yet, he was obviously teasing John.

"Bloody bastard" John thought to himself. "But I told him I would be his pet today so I'll wait." After another few minutes Sherlock finally appeared in the door way, smiling.

"Ah good." He said half to himself. He stalked across to the bed where he slithered up John's body. When they were eye to eye he stopped and stared into the doctor's eyes.

"You obey surprisingly well. But honestly, that was just a test, I'm not into the whole dominance thing. So you can relax now John."

John actually laughed out loud. "Thank God. I really wasn't feeling this at all Sherlock."

Together they laughed and kissed on the bed. They kept at it for a while before John slowly pushed Sherlock on his back.

"Let me have you this time" He whispered. Sherlock nodded and resumed kissing John.

John quickly removed all of Sherlock's clothes and kissed all down his pale body and back up. And then carefully, slowly, but very thoroughly, he fucked Sherlock into the mattress. When they finished he collapsed into the taller man, breathing heavily.

"God Sherlock, that was amazing."

Sherlock chuckled and pulled John into him and kissed his sandy hair. They lay there for the next few hours just talking and kissing. Then in the middle of the after noon Sherlock's phone rang. It was Lestrade, so he answered. Double homicide. Sherlock quickly got dressed and gave John a rushed kiss.

"Meet me at the scene in thirty minutes. Text you the address in the cab."

John faked a smile.

"Be safe Sherlock."

"Aren't I always?" Sherlock teased.