Note: You asked for a sequel, here it is. To get ahead of you I already added the ? to the chapter count, so yes, there might be another part yet to come ;-) (part 1, part 3, part 4, part 5, part 6, part 7)
“Come on.” John tugged at Sherlock, who only held on tighter, seemingly adamant at remaining on the floor.
“Up, to bed, come on.” John carefully pulled Sherlock’s arms from his body and stood, looking down on the exhausted man, still half asleep. “Alright, I’ll promise to stay with you if you move to the bed.”
Sherlock immediately sat up, yawned and then stood. “Alright.”
John laughed despite himself and positively dragged Sherlock into the bedroom. Once on the bed, Sherlock moved to where John’s body had left a little heat under the covers, inhaling deeply. John watched him with a smile and considered waiting until Sherlock was asleep to have a shower and get ready for the day; but Sherlock refused to play along. “Come on. You promised.”
“Biggest five year old in the world,” John murmured as he climbed in and wrapped himself around Sherlock.
To prove John wrong yet again, Sherlock pushed his arse back against John’s crotch, and kept moving and wriggling until he felt John’s reaction. Then, with a content sigh, he slipped one hand between them, gave him a squeeze and turned around. He was asleep within a minute, leaving John to silently berate him. He also promised himself that Sherlock wouldn’t leave this bed without apologising appropriately for being an evil teasing bastard.