[for greg]

[more_flexible]

They barely got back to Greg's room and Jack shut the door then reached out and grabbed him by his shirt.

"You're not going anyplace," he purred, making good on his promise. Greg's shirt split right up the back, nearly perfectly in half, the sound of tearing loud in the silence of the room.

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[misanthrope_md]

House sucked in a breath, his eyes widening in surprise. Then he swallowed and said in a low growl, "You're lucky this isn't my Zeppelin shirt, that would have been very naughty."

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

Jack laughed through his nose and leaned in, sinking his teeth carefully into the meat of Greg's shoulder, sucking as he reached around to undo his fly.

[misanthrope_md]

House winced, and then exhaled, "Yeah..."

"Christ, I'm so fucking lucky."

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

He shoved the jeans down off his hips and dragged his nails back up along Greg's inner thigh, letting go and leaving an oval of teeth imprints.

"Like that?" he whispered, pressing himself close.

[misanthrope_md]

"Yeah..." whispered House. "It's a good... distraction..."

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

A strong hand closed around his cock through his underwear and Jack bit him again on the other shoulder. His breath was hot as he exhaled and he was dying to get naked and feel Greg's skin against his...but he could wait.

[misanthrope_md]

"Fuck..." House groaned. "Fuck, baby..."

I love you.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

When he finally stopped biting, he dragged his tongue up Greg's neck to his hairline, exhaling warm there. "Fuck me," he whispered, hands roaming freely over Greg's bare body.

[misanthrope_md]

"Oh yeah?" House whispered, shuddering. "You want me to fuck you? Tell me how much you want me to fuck you..."

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

Jack had hold of his cock and started stroking more steadily. "I want you inside me," he started, kissing his neck then returning his lips to Greg's ear. "I want you to fill me up, make me ache. I want you so bad, baby. I want to watch your face and suck your tongue, swallow your moans as you make me yours."

[misanthrope_md]

"Yes," groaned House, "god I want that so bad... just... just tell me how much you love me, baby..." He took a step towards the bed.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

"I love you more than everything," Jack said softly, letting go long enough to shove the underwear down. "You make everything better. You're so fucking beautiful," he whispered, his voice growing tight.

[misanthrope_md]

Once House stepped out of his underwear, he turned and sank back onto the bed, pulling Jack with him and catching his mouth in a hungry kiss.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

He kissed him back eagerly as he fumbled with his fly. "Fuck, I want you. How do you do this every time?"

[misanthrope_md]

"I... am as confused as you are," House murmured. "Though I can tell you how you do it to me, just by looking like you do, acting like you do, being who you are..."

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

"Uh huh," he managed, nipping at Greg's lip before pulling his shirt off. "Being who you are." That was what Stacy had said.

[misanthrope_md]

House squirmed a little underneath him and slid his hands up Jack's chest. After a moment, he pulled Jack a little closer and dragged his tongue across his chest, then pulled one of Jack's nipples between his teeth. Perhaps a hair rougher than usual.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

Jack groaned loudly and curled his fingers into Greg's hair. It hurt, but good. His cock pressed into his thigh, hot and urgent. "Please," he gasped.

[misanthrope_md]

"Please what?" House whispered, lifting his head and scraping his teeth against Jack's neck.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

"God, Greg...I need you," he gasped, craning his neck back until his throat was taut and tight. "Inside me...please...ohgod, mark me, Greg..."

[misanthrope_md]

House's tongue flicked out to a spot on the hollow of Jack's neck, and then he closed his mouth over that spot and started to suck, hard, at the same time wrapping his fingers around Jack's cock.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

He curled in to meet both, thrusting and writhing. It was primal, the way he moved. "Fuck," he gasped, pulling Greg's hair a little.

[misanthrope_md]

Once House was certain he'd given Jack one hell of a hickey, he pulled away. Their position was awkward, and so he just slid back farther on the bed.

"Get yourself ready for me, baby?" he purred.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

He nodded, shivering a little as he climbed off and grabbed the lube, only to climb onto the bed on his knees with his legs spread. "You just want to watch me finger my ass, don't you?" he said lowly, his eyes half-lidded and smouldering.

[misanthrope_md]

House smiled. "I just like to know you're thinking about me."