[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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[captainjack.livejournal.com]

He fumbled under the pillow for where he'd left the lube...just in case...maybe for morning. He handed it to Greg, watching his face.

"I'msorry," he gasped. "Just need you..."

[misanthrope_md]

"I just don't want to hurt you," House murmured, eyelids fluttering shut for a moment as he couldn't help but rut against Jack's thigh a little more. But he still managed to hold himself back long enough to kiss him again. "Do you... do you have any idea how much I love you?" He tried to still his hips as he put some lube on his fingers and slid them inside Jack again.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

If he could have answered, he'd have said no. It seemed like the people who loved him was growing exponentially and it didn't matter. He couldn't even figure out why he had such trouble accepting it. All he knew was that some people made him ache for something he didn't even know the word for.

But he couldn't answer, not with those fingers inside him again. His legs fell from around his waist back to the bed as Jack moaned, his whole body begging for more.

[misanthrope_md]

House couldn't stand it anymore. He pulled out his fingers and positioned himself, maybe a little awkwardly, might make his leg ache later but he didn't care, and then he slid slowly inside Jack. "Oh god, baby..." he moaned.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

He didn't need to move if he didn't want to. Jack braced his feet on the bed and held Greg's shoulders, fucking him from beneath.

[misanthrope_md]

"Jack..." House gasped, "oh god, Jack, yes, oh god, baby please, please Jack..." He could hardly even hear himself babbling.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

He drew his hands from shoulders to ass, pulling at the muscle as he rolled his hips, taking what he wanted from Greg, knowing it had to feel so good to make him beg like that.

[misanthrope_md]

"Oh yeah," House whimpered. Harder. Faster. God, it felt good. "Feels so good... Jack.... I love you, oh god, please..."

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

Each thrust snapped and he squirmed just a little to get Greg as deep as he could. Raising his head a little, he pressed his lips to shoulder and collarbone, curling in on him.

[misanthrope_md]

"Need you," House gasped. "Oh fuck, do I need.... Jack, oh god, I'm..." He was so close, but trying to hold back.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

"You're mine," he growled, pulling harder, grinding faster and pulling him deep.

[misanthrope_md]

"Yes," House heard himself saying as he thrust harder, unclear at this point who was fucking who.

By the time he came he was hardly coherent at all.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

Jack kept moving, taking it all and only stopping to keep from hurting him. "I love you, Greg," he whispered, fingers digging into his ass.

[misanthrope_md]

"I... I love you too," House gasped, collapsing on the bed beside Jack and then pulling him close.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

Jack whimpered quietly at the loss of him and curled into his arms. There wasn't anything more to say...except to apologize again. Or thank him. Neither of which seemed right.

[misanthrope_md]

"Are you okay?" House whispered.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

"Yeah," he lied, breathing easier.

[misanthrope_md]

"I don't believe you," House murmured, "but I don't think you're going to tell me what's wrong. Just know that I love you, okay?"

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

"Yeah," he said again, kissing his shoulder softly. "I know. That's why I'm here."

[misanthrope_md]

"Mmmmm well you're welcome anytime. I like you in my bed a lot better than that damn dog."

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

"Sh'eats m'socks," he said sleepily.

[misanthrope_md]

"Yeah, well she wears mine," House said with a snort, and smoothed out Jack's hair. "Go to sleep. I'll stay up for a while, wake you if you have nightmares."

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

Jack nodded and settled in to sleep. If tonight was like every other, Greg was going to be up all night and Jack felt marginally bad.

Until he drifted off listening to Greg's heartbeat with arms and bodies tangled.