((This is going to be quite something. I’m not sure what reaction Hakuba would have to being in this situation with Mr Holmes himself.))
7. A needy/hungry kiss
Meeting Saguru Hakuba’s gaze for a second, Sherlock’s expression was curious. People were usually so easy for him to read but something about the situation made it more difficult for the detective to read him without getting distracted by something. There was a hint of apprehension to Saguru but also the suggestion that the notion of being in such close proximity to someone who he was somewhat a fan of was thrilling to the young adult.
Leaning forwards, Sherlock closed the gap between them, kissing him on the lips with an almost eager ferocity. Not meeting to much opposition, Sherlock deepened the kiss, his hand moving up from the base of Hakuba’s neck to hold onto the young detective’s lower face. His fingers tightening around him as if he thought Saguru would back off if he didn’t. Moving his attention from Saguru’s mouth, Sherlock slowly but eagerly moved his kisses down to his companion’s jawline with an air of impatience, being sure the cool breath escaping his mouth between each kiss would contrast to the sensation each one brought. “Why do you confuse me so? You’re so irritatingly unreadable not to mention proud.” Sherlock growled.
#Maybe this is what would happen if Hakuba did come to 221B for tea with Sherlock? 😀
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