Holmes has no trouble seeing Watson through to the end of his orgasm, but once his job is complete, he feels strongly the need for his own release. When Watson pulls him up, he follows all too easily, returning the kiss rather desperately himself. When Watson's hand finds his cock, he groans in satisfaction and rocks his hips forward, tangling a hand in Watson's hair and gripping it just tightly enough.

As hard as he is, as desperate and needy and eager he is, it doesn't take very long at all for the tension to build hot and tight in his thighs. When he can't focus on kissing any longer, he buries his face in Watson's neck, clinging to him until the tension coiling in him finally snaps and he climaxes with a groan, breathing in Watson's scent.

Kissing Watson's neck softly a few times, he sits up again, breathing heavily, and he gives Watson a very satisfied smile.

"Did you enjoy dessert?"