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  1. Public Bookmark 60

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    He slips up beside Sherlock, at the edge of the dance floor, stands close enough that their arms press together, and he can smell the rosy spice of Sherlock’s cologne, see the slight flush of his cheeks even in the dim light. “You know,” he finally murmurs, leaning in close, so Sherlock can hear him over the volume of the music. “The last wedding I was at, I never did get to dance with the must important person there.” Sherlock looks down at him, eyebrow arching in confusion.

    John loves this, he loves that he can still surprise him sometimes. “I’d kind of like to rectify that.” He holds out his hand, and Sherlock just stares down at it. “If you want…”

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    Words have never been John’s forte. Actions are. Why then, is this so difficult?

    He could get up. He could walk the short distance across the room, lay a hand on Sherlock’s shoulder, wait for him to look up, squeeze, hope that Sherlock sees. He could do that. He wants to. But, somehow he can’t, and it’s killing him.

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  3. Public Bookmark 33

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    “help.”

    Sherlock is on his knees in middle of the rain-slick street, signature coat a soaked weight about his shoulders, rain dripping from the ends of sodden curls, and into his eyes. His voice breaks as he looks up at his brother, eyes full, pleading. He’ll be forty years old in a few months, and he looks all of four. “help him. please.”

    “There’s nothing to be done, Sherlock. Come away and let someone else deal with it.”

    “Please!”

    “Look at it. You know better, little brother. He’s not got long for this world. Come. There’s no use lingering about in a busy street.”

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    Greg slides his mouth to Mycroft's wrist. "You smell good," he murmurs. "Jesus, you smell so fucking good."

    Mycroft's lips part and his legs spread the tiniest bit wider. He'll never admit it, but Greg knows the truth: the filthier Greg's mouth gets, the more Mycroft wants.

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    Greg was just going into heat when Mycroft offered him a lift home.

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