Watson raised an eyebrow, smiling down at Holmes as he let his fingers toy playfully over Holmes's face. "You want me to stay like this? You want me to stay here with you on the floor?" He bent to kiss Holmes, tenderly. "How very strange. Why would you want to do that?"

Without waiting for an answer, he pressed a deep kiss against Holmes's mouth, twisting his hands into Holmes's hair. His eyes were shut, and he inhaled the familiar smell deeply.