[for greg]

[more_flexible]

Jack woke up in his own bed, in his own hut, with his own boyfriend pulled close. They'd had a shitty night, between both of them losing the election and Jack's raging jealousy over Greg's...whatever...with the Doctor.

But now the sun was up and Jack laid there, watching Greg sleep. Not for very long, though. It was only a few minutes before he leaned in and kissed him beneath the ear.

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[captainjack.livejournal.com]

His hand moved lower and he gripped Greg's cock lightly, running his thumb along the underside from tip to root as his mouth proceeded slowly down his chest until he could catch a nipple between his lips. "Keep talking," he whispered.

[misanthrope_md]

"What - do you want to hear?" House gasped, bucking slightly into Jack's grip.

He really hadn't been in the mood for sex earlier. But there was something about Jack, he wasn't sure he'd ever be able to turn him down for long.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

"Why you don't love me," he whispered, his warm breath cooling the wet skin until his nipple was hard enough for him to catch it carefully between his teeth. His hand, meanwhile, never quit moving. He didn't slow down or speed up, just touched his cock expertly, feeling the puse growing stronger.

[misanthrope_md]

"I... don't love you because of how much I think about sex," House ground out. "I dream about fucking you so much that sometimes I dream about you fucking me."

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

"Just to be fair?" he asked, flicking his tongue once more against the nipple that had to be almost aching now. "Or because you really want it?"

With the question, he shifted, letting go of his cock just so he could get the bottoms out of the way.

[misanthrope_md]

House gritted his teeth a little against the slight pain, and hesitated. "... sometimes I want it."

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

Jack looked up and grinned, licking his lips. "I know."

That was all he said before he settled between Greg's legs and sucked kisses along his hips, down his thighs and finally, finally, up the length of his erection.

[misanthrope_md]

House groaned loudly. "Is this always part of breakfast in bed?"

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

"It is now," he exhaled, just before bobbing down the length, sucking slowly.

[misanthrope_md]

"Oh god," House moaned, hips lifting a little involuntarily. He tangled a hand in Jack's hair.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

That was what he was dying to hear. He groaned low and soft at the fingers in his hair, starting to move faster, tongue moving against all the right spots.

[misanthrope_md]

House's fingers tightened in Jack's hair. "Fuck yes," he groaned, "oh yeah, baby..."

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

Jack took hold of his hips, changing the angle just enough to take him deeper. Pulling tight and plunging fast, he closed his eyes so he could concentrate.

[misanthrope_md]

House gasped, bucking his hips, yanking harder at Jack's hair. "Oh fuck baby, yeah, I'm... oh fuck, I'm going to come..."

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

All that did was make him move faster, tongue pressed tight and dragging him closer.

[misanthrope_md]

"Jack - " House gasped, and squeezed his eyes shut as he spilled down Jack's throat, his entire body shuddering with the force of it.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

He almost let go, but not quite. Just enough to swallow before he let the suction go and took Greg back in, his whole mouth soft and warm now as he licked him clean.

[misanthrope_md]

House was breathing heavily as he let his upper body fall back onto the bed. "God, that was amazing."

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

"Yeah?" he grinned, sliding up the length of Greg's body to kiss his chin. "Then maybe we should do breakfast in bed more often."

[misanthrope_md]

House didn't let it stop at a chaste kiss to the chin, but rather wrapped his arms tightly around Jack and kissed him fiercely.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

There was a muffled gasp, but he kissed back, gripping Greg's arms.

Definitely more breakfast in bed.

[misanthrope_md]

"What do you need," House growled, "tell me what you want, that would make you come so hard you can't think of anything else all day."

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

"Suck me off," he whispered against his kiss. "Fuck me with those fantastic fingers like you do..."

[misanthrope_md]

"Glad to," House purred. He rolled Jack over, pinning him to the mattress - too caught up in the moment to realize that his leg wasn't even bothering him.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

He reached down to undo his shorts and shove them off, settling his head on the pillow. "I love watching you suck my cock."