It's slightly more difficult to free himself of his trousers and shoes while he's busy returning Watson's kiss with equal passion and huger; he manages it however, and kicks aside the unnecessary articles and returns his full focus to kissing Watson thoroughly.

While sex has its moments, the first time two naked bodies touch is perhaps one of the most thrilling, and Holmes revels in it, gripping Watson's hips tightly. He nudges Watson back, encouraging him to sit on the table, before he finally breaks free of the kiss.

"Tsk, tsk," he says, almost too breathless for it to have its appropriate effect, "you are distracting a chef at work. How am I to start dessert with you behaving in such a way?" He recovers the honey and opens it, considering for just a moment on where to place it, and then opts for Watson's shoulder to start out with, squeezing out a small amount onto his skin. Leaning over, he slowly makes work at licking it up, his fingers playing over Watson's hip.