[for greg]

[more_flexible]

In the day he could forget. He could run and sweat and work and think about other things. It was the nights that got to him. He tried to do it alone, he really did, but in the darkness and moonlight and silence, he laid awake and stared at the ceiling and kept thinking about the future.

He thought about it until it made him itch.

He descended the stairs slowly, quietly, making his way to Greg's room. Maybe he'd actually get some sleep if he wasn't alone.

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[misanthrope_md]

House continued kissing him, trailing his mouth over his collarbone, sucking softly.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

The way he touched sent warmth straight through Jack and he moaned again, softer this time.

[misanthrope_md]

"Jack..." House murmured, "Are you...?" Because he was getting aroused, touching him like this, but he couldn't tell what Jack wanted and didn't want him using sex as a crutch if he was upset about something else...

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

"Yeah," he breathed, fingers teasing the back of Greg's neck. "If you want..."

[misanthrope_md]

"You know I always want with you," House murmured. "Even in the middle of the night..."

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

The more Greg touched him, the more he wanted to be touched. To take everything Greg would give and then a little more. "I need you," he said, his gut twisting at the truth of the words.

[misanthrope_md]

House had the feeling that those were indeed more than just words for Jack. "Tell me what you need, Jack," he whispered.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

"I don't know," he answered, breath coming faster. "I need you. I need...I don't know. Don't stop," he pleaded, reaching for him.

[misanthrope_md]

"I love you," House said, meeting his eyes, and then started to kiss his way down his body. Taking his time, savoring each sliver of skin. He was completely awake now.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

"God...Greg," he moaned softly, arching up into each kiss. As he moved lower, Jack traced the smooth skin of his shoulders, then up his neck until he could cradle Greg's jaw. "Love you so much."

[misanthrope_md]

House made a small sound of agreement as he kissed along the curve of Jack's hip, hand splaying out on his inner thigh.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

His hands fell to the side and gripped the sheets as he opened his legs. The need washed over him, making him whimper softly.

[misanthrope_md]

It was not House's intention to tease, only to give Jack whatever he needed, and to touch him in a way that showed a reverence to his body. So when House turned his head and licked a line up the length of Jack's cock from hilt to tip, it was slow and wet and accompanied by a small sound of pleasure.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

A shiver began at his thighs and crept up to his scalp. "God," he exhaled again, reaching for Greg. "Yours..."

[misanthrope_md]

"Just a minute, baby," House murmured. "Don't worry about me right now, want you to just feel it..." He slipped his lips around Jack's cock.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

A strangled cry tore from his throat as he arched up, thrusting into the soft heat.

[misanthrope_md]

House took it, changing his approach a little after Jack's reaction, not bothering to be slow and soft but sucking hard, taking him as far back in his throat as he could, one hand grasping the base and the other fondling his balls.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

Jack was already lost. He couldn't open his eyes and could barely catch his breath, not more anything more than gasps and moans that matched the frantic rhythm of his thrusts.

[misanthrope_md]

House tried to make it as good as possible, pausing only to wet two of his fingers so that he could push them, slowly, inside Jack as he continued to suck.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

Jack gulped in a deep breath, tightening around the intrusion and bucking up. He was so close, so goddamn close, like he didn't even know how to keep it under control.

And he really didn't care.

"Greg," he whimpered, trying to warn him as he felt his cock jerk hard against the roof of Greg's mouth.

[misanthrope_md]

It only made House suck harder, thrust his fingers deeper, open his eyes and look up at Jack.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

"Fuck...ohfuck..." he whispered, voice raw and tight as he grabbed for Greg's hair. His orgasm hit him in the back of the head as he spasmed and pulsed until he drained empty. "Ffff..." he managed, melting into the bed.

[misanthrope_md]

House swallowed every drop, licking Jack clean and then moving back up his body, kissing him soundly.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

Jack could barely get his arms to work, but he did, just enough to hold Greg's face and kiss him deeply with hungry desperation.

[misanthrope_md]

"Love you, baby," House managed to gasp between kisses, his senses full of the taste of Jack's come and Jack's mouth and Jack.