Touch Me, Use Me, Just Consume Me (слэш)

"Lust is the craving for salt of a man who is dying of thirst." - Frederick Buechner.
Watson is in rut and goes to Holmes for relief. Sherlock knows that his friend is not in his right mind and he fully intends to push him away, but it's always been impossible to think straight around the alpha. He must deny him, although it's not so easy, not when Watson's the only person he's ever wanted. His happiness comes at much too high a cost - his heart, Watson's marriage and possibly their friendship is on the line. It's too high a risk and yet, like his depravity, Sherlock's love knows no bounds.
Everything has to go wrong before they can go right.
Holmes just hopes he can survive the aftermath - this time.