April.

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Sherlock watched Lestrade become more and more frustrated with every passing second until- "Sherlock!"

Sherlock grinned maliciously and slid his hands off John's ass untangling himself from the kiss, the soldier in question made a small huffing noise of disappointment but let him go knowing the gleam in Sherlock's eye meant trouble.

"Yes Lestrade?"

Lestrade huffed putting his hands on his hips and going a deep shade of red. "Stop kissing John in my office."

Sherlock pouted. "But I want to kiss John in your office."

"I don't want to see it."

Sherlock rolled his eyes at this. "I didn't want to see you and my brother-"

"Okay! Okay!" Lestrade went an even deeper shade of red and Sherlock wondered absently if that was healthy.

"Wait! Greg, you're...you're..." John's mind seemed to rebel at this point and Sherlock decided to help whilst Greg looked on horrified.

"Fucking Mycroft? He is; as much as it makes me feel nauseous."

"Sherlock! Please, I-"

Sherlock smirked as John held up a hand. "When?"

Lestrade stuttered to a halt and seemed stumped. "What?"

"When did you start fucking Mycroft?"

"John I do not-"

Sherlock's eyes widen involuntarily, "Does he fuck you? Did I get it wrong?!"

Greg gave up at this point and stopped fighting simply thumping his head down onto the mound of paperwork below him.

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John's life didn't change much when he started 'being' with Sherlock. It was really only his sex life that improved greatly. For one he got sexa lot more. Sherlock had the libido of a teenager and John was happy to try to keep up.

For another Sherlock liked to experiment and although John had now officially had to ban toffee and candles in the bedroom most of Sherlock's experiments ended well with both parties pleased. Like when Sherlock had brought silk ties and a few other toys and they'd had a very enjoyable day.

("Sorry Sarah; John can't come in today."

A pause.

"Why? Oh he's all tied up at the moment."

A pause.

"With a case. Oh no..."

A pause with a very promising smirk accompanying it that made John's knees go weak despite him lying down.

"No. He is literally tied to my bed."

A much shorter pause before Sherlock cut into whatever Sarah was saying rather loudly down the phone.

"No; it's not a joke. Anyway I must dash now; got to ravish my boyfriend."

Sherlock hung up and threw the phone over his shoulder climbing onto the bad and straddling John's hips. "Now then doctor, let's see what we can do for your predicament."

His hand encircled John and he groaned thrusting up into Sherlock's hand. "Oh God yes...!")

But there were some low points; like how some yarders took the piss out of Sherlock more for being gay... or how Sherlock was frankly possessive and jealous.

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A yarder stood beside him, their breath misting in front of their faces just adding to the early morning fog. For April, it was chilly and John had his hands stuffed deeply into his jacket pockets watching Sherlock stride around pulling facts out of mid-air like the maniac genius he was.

The yarder- Joe? Josh?- took a small step closer. "Hey I'm Josh."

Oh so not Joe. "Hi Josh..."

Josh smiled; it was a nice smile that made his face soft and warm. "Sorry, I thought I'd say; I don't think we've talked before."

"No..." John laughed. "Well hello, I'm John anyway..."

Josh smiled sheepishly this time and ducked his head. "I know... everyone knows..."

John blushed slightly; his cheeks, already red from the cold, didn't allow for much more colour but his ears managed to go crimson.

"Right..."

"You know, because of you being..." Josh trailed of and gestured awkwardly at Sherlock.

John nodded and they lapsed into an awkward silence.

"You know...everyone's jealous..."

John laughed at that; glad that Josh had broken the silence despite the topic. "What? Of me? He's really-"

"No! No! Of him..."

John openly starred at this. "I'm really not-"

"You're very handsome John." Josh grinned, still slightly self conscious.

"Um-"

"John!" Sherlock saved John at that moment by materialising at his side and taking his arm. "John...?"

John smiled weakly and moved closer to Sherlock. "Hello, all solved? Ready to go?"

Sherlock was glaring at Josh but nodded and began to pull John away. "'Bye Josh..." John called back just before Sherlock pulled him round a corner. "Sherlock really-"

"You're mine John!" John found himself pushed against the wall with Sherlock looming over him.

"Yes. Always. But-" Sherlock crushed their lips together covering John's body with his own.

After Sherlock broke away John grinned up at him. "I'm yours Sherlock. Josh was just being friendly."

Sherlock growled again. "What did he say?"

John rolled his eyes, "He said people were jealous. Said I was handsome." John shrugged and smiled up at him.

"You are handsome." A flash of jealousy crossed Sherlock's face. "But you are-"

"Yes, yes, I'm yours." John smiled and pulled Sherlock's face down to his for another kiss.

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So here it is! Finally April! Please don't hate us (well at least not M, its C's fault it took so long.) for how long it took.

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