it was just an idea. john never really though sherlock would actually do anything about, but here they are now at sherlock's posh tailor. john stood in front of the mirror as the tailor pinned things on his suit as sherlock watched. john could see his face in the mirror. he could see that smug look on his face and he hated it.

"how is it, mr holmes?" the tailor asked as he stepped away from john, looking at the detective.

sherlock's grin grew as he rose from his chair, walking up behind john as he look at them in the mirror. "i think it's fantastic." he said as he smoothed down the wrinkles on john's biceps. it was a deep blue shade that made john's eyes pop. "have we chosen a tie and pocket square?" sherlock asked as he walked around to the front of john, buttoning his blazer and looking at it.

"not yet, sir. you said you wanted to choose."

sherlock's smirk turned into a grin. "i did. didn't i?" he asked as he stared john in the eyes.

"smug bastard," john muttered, causing sherlock to chuckle.

sherlock leaned in and acted like he was fixing john's lapel as he whispered in his ear, "this was your idea, darling." he stepped back then walked over to the tailor. "tighten in the ass a little bit, but no too much. i don't want his trousers to rip, but i was his arse to pop." sherlock said to the tailor softly as he looked over john. "and tighten it up in his biceps. he's got muscle and i want to see it."

the tailor nodded.

"i'm going to chose a tie and pocket square." sherlock said then walked away, winking at john through the mirror.

after thirty minutes, sherlock came back with three different ties and one white pocket square. he smirked at the shape of john's ass in the trousers and looked at it as he stepped up behind him. he slipped the pocket square into john's pocket then held up the light shade of maroon to the blond man.

john shook his head. "no, doesn't go with the suit."

"compliments your face though." sherlock hummed then held up the next tie which was a light shade of grey. "this one's good."

john shook his head again. "no."

sherlock held up the last tie which was a blush pink and complimented john's face and body. "now i like this one." he grinned.

"it's good," john nodded in agreement. "maybe a matching pocket square would go with it better than the white one."

sherlock took out the white pocket square. "put the tie on." he said and handed john the tie before walking back to where the pocket squares were.

the following week, mycroft invited the two men to a gala and this was the prefect time to see john in the suit. sherlock hadn't seen the suit after the last few touch ups were made because john wouldn't let him. and now he was and he could already feel the warmth pulling in his abdomen as he thought about the things sherlock could do to john in that suit.

"how does it look?" john asked with a smirk as he walked out of their bedroom, dressed in the suit.

sherlock turned around and his jaw hit the floor. "christ," he breathed, walking up to john. "it looks fucking fantastic." sherlock said as he bit his lip, looking over john.

john chuckled and walked past the drooling man. "come on, don't want to be late." he said as he walked to the door, grabbing his coat then tossing sherlock's at him. "hey," john snapped his fingers at his boyfriend. "lets go." he said and clapped his hands, snapping sherlock out of his daydream.

when they reached the gala, sherlock made sure he showed john off to everyone. he was his arm candy, people also though he was sherlock's trophy husband, but when they asked sherlock said he was his trophy boyfriend. the entire night, sherlock kept a hand on john, keeping him close as they talked with different people, not wanting to let the gorgeous man out of his sight.

he did let him out of his sight just for a second to go to the loo. he left john and the conversation they were having with another man and hurried off, wanting to get back quickly. when sherlock walked back to the crowd, he saw john and the man laughing, then the man placed a hand on john's bicep and john didn't shake it off or anything, and that pulled a string in sherlock. he practically jogged over to john, grabbing his wrist then pulling him away from the man, mid-conversation.

"sherlock!" john exclaimed, trying to pull sherlock's hand off his wrist. "babe, calm down!" he said then got shoved into a supply closet, sherlock closing the door behind them and locking it, turning the light on. he grinned down at the helpless doctor then pushing him against the wall, kissing him deeply.

the smaller man made a soft noise into the kiss, melting into the wall as the other man slid a knee in between his thighs, giving his hips a slight roll.

"you're mine." sherlock growled, kissing the exposed skin on john's neck. "i am the only one allowed to touch." he declared ash he loosened john's tied, unbuttoning the first few buttons then latching his teeth into the exposed skin. "understand?" he muttered into the blond's skin, biting it gently.

john gasped and nodded frantically. "yes, yes. i understand." he panted. "please, sherlock." he begged.

"what?" sherlock asked teasingly, rubbing the man's inner thigh, letting his thumb gently rub the erection covered by the trousers.

"fuck me!" john moaned a little too loudly, causing sherlock's hand to instantly cover his mouth.

"shush." he said softly. "don't want to get caught, do we?" he grinned.

john shook his head and sherlock removed his hand. he turned john around and pushed him against the wall, feeling his ass through the trousers as he undid his tie.

"just for safe measures." sherlock hummed, using john's tie as a gag on the man.

john let out a muffled whine, pushing his ass back against sherlock's groin. sherlock smirked and pulled john's trousers down along with his boxers then pulled his down, only exposing his cock. he took out a packet of lube out of his coat pocket and opened it, spreading it thoroughly on his cock, putting some on john's hole as well.

"it you're too loud we'll stop." sherlock said into john's ear as he pushed into the man, earning a muffled moan from the man. sherlock smirked and pushed all the way in, waiting a second before pulling out, leaving just the tip in before roughly pushing back into john, creating a sloppy rhythm.

john stayed quiet. he dared to make a noise, knowing that sherlock would take full advantage of tying him up when they got home and teasing him senseless. sherlock wasn't easy either. he was rough, going deep and fast into the blond, not missing his prostate at all. the sound of skin slapping skin and sherlock's grunts over powered the sound of everyone outside talking and the orchestra.

"i'm going to fill you up." sherlock growled into john's ear. "i'm going to fill you up then i want you to get yourself off as i watch. got it?" he asked.

john whimpered as he nodded.

"good." sherlock said then roughly thrusted into john one last time before filling him and pulling out.

john turned around slowly, his knees weak. he leaned against the wall as he wrapped a hand around his neglected cock, using his precome as lubricant. he got himself off as he watched sherlock get dressed again, moaning into his necktie as he came hard, falling completely limp against the wall.

sherlock grabbed a roll of paper towels and ripped a section off, cleaning up john with it. "so good baby." he said softly as he helped the man get dressed again. he removed john's tie from his mouth and buttoned up his shirt again, tying his tie for him then straightening his blazer out. "let's go home." he said and kissed his forehead softly.

john nodded and rested against sherlock as they walked out of the closet. they left without anyone noticing and went back home. sherlock helped john out of his suit then drew him a bath, letting him soak a bit before joining him. they stayed in the water until it got cold, then got out and dried off. they didn't even bother getting dressed in their pajamas, they just got in bed, not worrying about a thing.