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True to his word, Jack was in House's bed that night. He was late, waiting until well after dark before returning. He left his coat by the door and slipped into Greg's room and stripped, sliding into bed with him.

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[misanthrope_md]

House finally settled on one task and began to plunge his tongue in and out of Jack's entrance in between teasing licks.

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Jack's cries rose an octive as he pulled his knees up and reached down to tangle his hands in Greg's hair. "Want you...so much..." he moaned.

[misanthrope_md]

Jack's words, the noises he made, went straight to House's cock. But he didn't rush, just kept a good pace, adding one finger and then two, fucking Jack slowly and kissing all along, moaning softly to let him know how much he was enjoying it.

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Jack ground down with every thrust, cock so hard he was leaking and sore. He'd been ready in the kitchen earlier and the slow worship of Greg's body had set him on a razor's edge. "Fucking perfect," he hissed, gasping for breath as he scrambled for some kind of control over his need.

[misanthrope_md]

The last thing House did was slick up his fingers with the lube and take a few moments to prepare Jack, and then pulled away, breathless. "Ride me," he rasped. "Jack..."

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Jack moaned and grasped Greg's shoulders, rolling him over and straddling him. He took just a moment to take the tube and get Greg slick, then held his cock as he lowered himself, taking him in to the hilt with ease. With his back arched and head thrown back, Jack groaned as Greg entered him.

[misanthrope_md]

"Oh god," House gasped. "Oh god oh god oh Jack, fuck..." He wrapped his arms tightly around Jack's waist and rocked in time with him.

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He shifted his knees so he could rise higher, drop while rolling his hips, feel as much of Greg as he could. "Greg," he gasped, reaching down to lay a hand on his chest to feel his heartbeat, "Greg, ohfuckme, I need you."

[misanthrope_md]

House reached up, almost flailing, grabbing the back of Jack's neck to pull him down and at the same time straining up so that he could kiss him.

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He curved into a fine arc, kissing Greg as he kept on riding, the feeling of firm heat sliding into him again and again making it hard to think of anything but more.

[misanthrope_md]

"Oh god baby you feel so good..." House gasped, lips against Jack's neck. "I need you like fucking air, oh Jesus, Jack..."

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A shaky smile spread as he drew one leg up, crouching over Greg. "Like air?" he gasped.

[misanthrope_md]

"That's - cheesy - I know - shit - " House choked out.

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"I like it," he exhaled, moving slower. "Like when you're...God...like when you..."

Words slipped away as his eyes rolled back, riding Greg slow and easy, the slick hardness of his pressing just right, filling him up, making him want to explode.

[misanthrope_md]

House let go of Jack's neck so that he could curl his fingers around his cock. "So good, baby..."

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Riding, thrusting, licking, grinding, gasping for air and looking at him there, those eyes so blue, dark in the dark and his skin, that mouth...

Jack nearly doubled over, stomach clenching as the orgasm slammed into the back of his head and ran down the back of his neck making him seize and shake. This was exactly what he'd wanted, the orgasm without the ejaculation, the sensation in his chest like he could finally breathe.

[misanthrope_md]

"Jack..." House groaned, enjoying beyond measure that look on his face.

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It took half a minute before he had the coordination to keep going, but when he did, he smiled down at Greg. "Feel that?"

[misanthrope_md]

"Jesus, that - " That was when House realized his hand wasn't sticky. "What is this, some tantric - ooooooh god, oh fuck..." He squeezed his eyes shut and thrust up harder into Jack, right on the edge.

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"Best of your life," he whispered again as he straightened up, one hand on Greg's stomach, the other against his own knee as he rose and fell.

[misanthrope_md]

"Oh god, Jack - " House gasped, and then arched his body, neck and back lifting from the mattress as he let out a wordless cry and came, hard, everything else disappearing except the pinpoint of pleasure.

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It wasn't until then that Jack took hold of his cock, jerking at a furious pace until he let go, come striping Greg's stomach and chest, ass clenching tight around him and milking him dry.

[misanthrope_md]

"Oh fuck baby I love you," House groaned.

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Rising slowly, he gasped at the loss of Greg's cock. He paused for just a moment and then dropped to the bed beside him with an exhausted, satisfied sigh.

[misanthrope_md]

House turned over on his side and slung an arm over Jack. "Mmmm?" he offered groggily.