Sherlock-Slash

 'Twas the night after a case, And all through the flat, Not a creature was stirring, Not even a rat. The blue scarf was hung by the mantle with care In hopes that a new case, soon would be there. The boys were nested and snuggled in bed, while visions of criminals danced in their heads. And Sherlock in his dressing gown, and John in his...nude, had just settled their brains for an evening free of lewd, When out in the foyer, there arose such a clatter, John pulled up his pants to see what was the matter. Away to the window, he flew like a bat, tossed open the shutters and out came a hat! Now this was not an ordinary hat, b