[for cheesed!house]

[more_flexible]

Jack had plans to go work on the TARDIS, but nothing was going to happen before he got some coffee and maybe a papaya. He turned up his nose at the cheese, but took some of the bread and sat down to enjoy his light meal. It would keep him going until he was ready to scream at the damnable broken time ship.

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[captainjack.livejournal.com]

"That's right," he breathed against Greg's ear, moaning softly at the tight heat that engulfed him. He reached around and started stroking Greg off while he kissed down his neck. "Just like in the shower, how you fucked me the first time, remember? Just laying down..."

[misanthrope_md]

"I remember," House whispered, closing his eyes and breathing heavily. "God, Jack..."

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

He had one arm around Greg's chest, the other stroking him as he thrust up gently, the new angle so different and...Jesus...so...

"Kiss me, Greg," he asked, raising his head. His abs went roch hard against Greg's back with the small effort.

[misanthrope_md]

The angle was kind of difficult but House managed to turn his head and kiss him. "I... Jack... oh god..."

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

It was awkward, less lips and more tongue, but Jack was happy with it. His hips drove up, cock sliding in so easy and smooth. "I've wanted you like this for so long," he admitted.

[misanthrope_md]

"Why didn't you say something earlier then?" House gasped, letting his eyes drop shut. "You know I'll give you anything you... oh god, baby, I'm so close..."

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

He spread his legs and pulled his knees up, pressing in against his prostate and biting into his shoulder. His only answer to Greg's warning was a sucking kiss where his neck met his shoulder, intent on leaving a mark.

[misanthrope_md]

"Oh god," House gasped again. "Jack... oh baby, that's... oh fuck..."

He stopped breathing for a moment as he came, eyes squeezed shut and everything disappearing but a pinpoint of pleasure as he spilled into Jack's hand.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

He kept sucking, his tongue dancing along the skin until he could almost taste metal. The only reason he let go was to gasp, his breath catching as he craned his head back and thrust deep when he came.

"Love...love you..." he choked.

[misanthrope_md]

House exhaled deeply, feeling his heart nearly beating out of his chest. "Oh baby, I love you too."

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

He puled back, slipping free, but keeping hold of Greg on him. "Not exactly making love," he joked, trying to catch his breath. "Do you hurt?" he asked, hoping that this was one way he wouldn't hurt Greg's leg.

[misanthrope_md]

"I think that was making love," House sighed happily, and carefully slid down beside Jack. "And no, I don't hurt at all. I'm perfect."

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

Jack rolled to face him and kissed him softly. "You are perfect," he smiled. "And? Mine," he added, tracing the mark with his finger.

[misanthrope_md]

"And you're mine too?" House asked hopefully.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

"As long as you want me," he agreed.

[misanthrope_md]

"Marry me," House said.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

That wasn't funny. It made his stomach twist and his heart nearly stop. It wasn't funny, but he laughed anyhow.

"Yeah, ok," he agreed, even though he knew it'd never happen. Whatever was going on, it'd be done in a day or two.

[misanthrope_md]

House's entire face lit up. He looked for all the world like the happiest man alive.

"I'll make you so happy," he gushed. "I promise. God, I love you."

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

"I know," he replied softly, shaking his head a little. "You and me and Rob and the Doctor and rings and ceremonies and fucking on the piano, right?"

[misanthrope_md]

"I'm not sure what the piano has to do with it..." House said. "Do you want a ring? I could get you a ring. James wore one for me. I'd like you to. Would you?"

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

"Would I? Sure," he replied, closing his eyes and picturing the apartment in Princeton they'd talked about.

With any luck, House wouldn't remember any of this shit.

[misanthrope_md]

"I really do just want you to be happy," House murmured, snuggling up against him. "So I understand if you have to be with other people, even if it makes me sad sometimes."

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

"I don't want you to be sad, Greg," he replied, kissing him again. "I...I'm really not the marrying kind, you know."

[misanthrope_md]

"I know," House said, a hint of sadness in his voice. "I'm just so afraid of losing you."

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

"As long as you'll have me, you always will, Greg. You won't lose me. No matter what. I promised, and I meant it. Would a ring help you remember?"