It all starts one day, a few pints (John Watson/James Moriarty)

As John started to return the favour he grabbed his hands onto the man's hips, pulling him closer. Though he could feel people giving them looks, it was going to stop him.

He let his tongue playfully brush along John's lips every nos and then, hoping they's open up so he could taste this man some more.

It had been ages since he had last kissed a guy, it wasn't really different than kissing girls really, if not for the stubble and the different scent.
He didn't let himself hesitate however, he wanted this, he needed this, especially because he had missed it somehow.

It was a good way to stop his mind from working as well.

He parted his lips, pushing even closer and tasting what he was allowed to.

Hand quickly moved to grab the other's hair in a possessive grip, keeping him there as he snogged him to his pleasure.
People could watch, he didn't mind.

His tongue and lips were eagerly pressing onto John's. The fact he barely knew this man only made things more excited. The position he found himself in was overpowering, though, he did seem to enjoy it.

He equally returned everything John gave him, nipping onto the man's lower lip occasionally. Hands tugging and stroking sensitive spots. His mind lost in these actions and only these actions. It had stopped thinking about work ever since the adrenaline had pumped through his veins.

"John..." He broke the kiss as he felt a warmth glow in his abdomen. "Let's go somewhere more private." He suggested, remarkably certain John wanted to continue this.

John's eyes were already dark with lust when they parted, but the words made him hesitate.
Could he really do this?
He was sure Sherlock wouldn't go looking for him in the night. Would he?

It would be the first time he didn't come back for the night since Sarah.

"Anywhere in mind? I can't bring you home," he admitted, without any explanation. For all he knew Jim could believe he had wife and kids at home, he didn't care.

He needed a minute to think. If not John's house then where? His own? That would be too much of a risk for now he decided. Though, he had many places to call home. He had his main mansion and a few flats he owned. "My place." He said confident. John needed to believe this was the only place the criminal had.

Before John could protest he'd already called out a taxi, grabbing the blonde's hand and pulling him in. Once he told the address he went to face John again, sneaking a kiss upon his lips.

John grinned in relief as the other mentioned his place. "Let's do it then," he agreed, wondering what would people think if they saw him sneak off with his hand in that of a stranger's. A guy nonetheless.
He hardly cared.

He smirked when Jim turned to him again in the cab, and his hand moved to grab the other's collar, pulling him closer for a proper kiss.
He was not being sneaky.

Well screw this cabbie he thought to himself. He found himself nearly on top of John before he was fully aware.One of his hands leaning on the door while the other slid up John's chest.

Making out in the back of a taxi, how could something so immature feel so right and exciting? He really didn't care where this all would lead, it was making him forget about everything. Everything besides this blonde handsome soldier under him.

John grinned against Jim's lips when he felt the hand on his chest, it was sensual in a way that made his heart beat faster.
"You know this is mad?" he said it in a way that implied he liked it especially because it was so.

He was about to lean in for another breathy kiss when his phone beeped. He knew it was Sherlock even without looking.
"Let me take care of this before it escalates," he said, taking out his phone. He knew Sherlock would just keep texting him otherwise, and he could not afford to throw his mobile away, even though he wanted to.

Sleeping out, see you in the morning. he wrote and sent it.
"You are going to let me crash at your place, yes?" he checked with Jim, playing with the other's shirt collar, fingertips touching the pale skin that he could reach.

"Utterly man." He confirmed before pressing some gently kisses onto the other's lips. He stopped at the buzz of his phone. He assumed this man did had someone waiting for him at home, though that didn't seem to stop him.

It wasn't what he'd planned, but oh well, he didn't see John staying over as a problem at all. "Yes, of course." He replied while nodding. John's fingers dancing on his skin gave him goosebumps. It has been too long since anyone had touched him, let alone a stranger. He felt his need for more physical contact grow stronger.

He had to keep one hand on the door, in order to keep in balance. His other hand rubbing up and down John's shirt. With a quick glance he noticed they were only just a few miles away from their destination.

His hand slid down the blonde's chest while his lips kept the other's occupied. Once under his waist he clutched John's crotch, feeling he had the same intentions. He grinned onto John's lips while putting some pressure onto his hand.

John's insides were burning in need by the time the cab turned into the residential area, Jim's hand on his crotch really did not help.

He cupped the other's hips, keeping him still forcibly. "I can ravish you right here right now, but the one in the pub might end up being only the first of tonight's fights if I do so," he said as a warning, his voice low and sensual.

They didn't want to get kicked out, did they?

He leaned against Jim, teeth biting softly at the other's jaw. "I know I said I was not gay... but this is bloody exciting... you are bloody arousing..."

"I'd like to see you try" he said challenging. Ravish, why did that even sound as something he'd enjoy at this moment? His thoughts got interrupted when he felt the cab slowing down.

"I don't care if you're gay or not" He sort of snapped in excitement, throwing some money to the clearly annoyed driver before leaving. He pushed John up against his front door "But right now you're mine" He said while eager and rough kisses the man.

"I'll consider it a challenge," he said with a grin as he followed him outside the cab, he looked at the few notes that Jim threw as payment and pursed his lips. "Remind me to give you the money back," he said, before he was against him again.

"Not complaining," he whispered, arms wrapping around the other's neck, bodies pressing together in all the right places. He would happily comply. He could be this stranger's, just for tonight.

"I don't care about money." He groaned into John's ear.
His lips now nipping on his earlobe, before trailing down a path on his neck. His hands all over the other man's body. He could feel his trained body through the jumper he previously called cute.

"One second" He said as he broke off all the ongoing actions. His hand slipped into his pocket getting out a key. He didn't move John though, he was leaning in as far as needed to reach the lock. Giggling with his own immature actions. It didn't took him long to open up to door, pushing John inside.

John did care about the money, but he wasn't going to argue right now, he was too busy trying to make it difficult for the other to use the key.
It was his new pass time.

And he made it his personal mission to explore Jim's neck, biting and licking, and sucking, he hoped the other didn't mind having his skin completely red at the end of the night, John liked marking.

Once inside he eagerly pulled started pulling onto John's jumper.
He needed that, unspoken ugly, thing off him right now.
He pressed him into the nearest wall, holding him in place by lifting a knee up and pinning him between it.

Enjoying John's lip and teeth action he let out his first moan.
Though, he didn't felt ashamed to show how aroused he was by the whole situation.

John was quick to throw his jumper to the side, he really had little love for clothes anyway, and at the moment they were only an impediment.
He started undoing Jim's shirt, groaning softly as he was pushed to the wall.

Dear God, this was intense.

He loved it.

He pushed the shirt off Jim's shoulders, pushing down his hips against his leg and stifling a moan in a few bites behind the other's lobe.
"Nice flat," he teased, not that he had been able to see it at all.
"How about a bed?" he added with a low murmur. As much as he was enjoying the wall quite a bit.

He shivered as he felt john's fingers on his exposed skin.
"Bed sounds perfect" he groaned back. He couldn't get their fast enough.

He started pulling John away from the wall, his finger slipping behind his trouser's waistband. Once in the bedroom, he started undoing it. His eyes seductively looking over at john. It was only a matter of seconds before all that was left on John's body were his pants.

In a quick glance he noticed John's trained body... God.. this was it. He needed that man on top of him, underneath him, anywhere but just there. "Fit." He moaned before pressing himself onto the soldier's lips again.

In between kissing and undressing, John was able to undo the other's trousers as well. He was not so sure where their clothes ended up, but it was hardly a problem at the moment.
"I run a lot," he whispered, and he was quite honest.

He pulled away for a second, looking at Jim with lust in his eyes. He then proceeded to shove him back on the bed, throwing away whatever was left on his body.

"I am going to make true of my promise," he said, crawling on him and pinning him to the mattress.
He was going to ravish this beautiful man.

"It shows" he said while running his hands over the man's chest.

He yelped in surprise as he was pinned down. He was the one who was supposed to be powering over! His mind was protesting against this, but his body seemed the like the idea, though he did found himself struggling against it.

John laughed slightly as Jim struggled under his grip. "Relax..." he said reassuringly, leaning down to whisper in his earlobe. "We can take turns..." he added, before he sucked the soft skin in his mouth, nibbling at it.

"You will discover I am quite amenable... as long as it's sex," he muttered honestly, briefly thinking that maybe he should shut up.
He looked for the other's lips again, driving his hips down, hissing at the feeling of warm skin against skin.

He'd never been aroused more by a man than at this very moment. He kissed john back, only for a brief second.

"Do me." He demanded, he begged the soldier to take him right here.

"Who am I to say no?" he grinned, fingertips sliding down Jim's naked side and hooking around his pants.

"Tell me you have lube and condoms?" he pleaded, slowly pulling down Jim's underwear, watching hungrily as he was completely exposed. Ah, he really got lucky today, Jim was more than gorgeous sprawled on the bed like that.

He eagerly stretched his arms, opening the drawer of his night table and throwing a condom towards John. The next thing to be thrown was a half emptied tube of lube.

He must admit he feared for some pain. It has been a long while since someone had entered him that way. Though, pain always seemed to turn him on anyway, so he tried to ban those thoughts out.

His hands were caressing john at any place they could reach. Tugging, scratching and stroking over the soldier's whole body.

John was secretly relieved, he really did not wish to stop this because of lack of.. resources.
He left the condom and lube at hand by the side, taking advantage of what was on show right there, he slid over the other's chest and started kissing around his nipple, while his hand traveled down Jim's leg and bent it at the knee.

"Tell me what you like..." he whispered, his fingers now sliding down the back of Jim's thigh, getting closer and closer to his most sensitive areas.

He couldn't help but moan at the touch. This man's touch was heavenly. In return he let his own hands slide over the whole surface of John's back, ending at his buttocks and eagerly grabbing onto them.

"I like... rough... hot... steaming... passionate sex" He said while he found his back arching slightly as john's hand slid down over his sex. "I like being shown up from down. I like to see every corner of this room." He was groaning. "But most of all..." He moaned again. "I'd like you inside of me right now." He pleaded.