I needed to write something short, smutty and fluffy, so here you go:

Wash Away the Bruises – Short post-case shower sex pwp.

very tiny teaser:

John sighed as the hot water struck his skin. Bits of blood swirled down the drain; not his. A bruise stained his right side where he’d taken the blow for Sherlock. At least they’d caught the bastard and he wouldn’t be hurting anyone else.

Still, he was tired and sore. The bathroom door opened and he smiled, letting the water run down his hair and face as he closed his eyes. Sherlock was almost silent as he stepped behind him. He rested a hand on his hip and kissed his shoulder.