[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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[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."

[misanthrope_md]

House licked his lips, and then wordlessly wrapped them around Jack's cock. That was one thing Jack would have to give up if he wanted this - House couldn't talk and suck at the same time.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

"God, just look at that," he murmured, brushing his fingers through Greg's hair. "Take it in. Take it all."

His voice was low and rough, nearly hoarse, but that didn't keep him from talking.

[misanthrope_md]

House actually felt a jolt of arousal at that. Christ. Nothing could make him feel young again like Jack.

He took Jack deeper, opening his throat and bringing him in to the hilt briefly before pulling away, then pushing back down.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

"Christ...you know how much I like fucking that dirty mouth of yours?" he asked, breathing harder as his hips began to rise. "Almost as much as I like taking that tight ass. Making you moan. Making you come for me..."

[misanthrope_md]

Christ.

House sucked a finger into his mouth beside Jack's cock, then slid it quickly inside him, as if a reminder of who was doing the fucking here.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

He gasped, then moaned low and gripped Greg's hair. "Yeah, fuck me, baby. You're so good..." he said, finally letting his head fall back a little.

[misanthrope_md]

One finger became two, and House moaned around Jack's cock as he tried to suck it deeper as his fingers pushed insistently against Jack's prostate.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

"Ohjesusfuckme," he groaned, grinding back on both fingers. He could barely keep a thought in his head except for how hot and wet and good it felt.

[misanthrope_md]

House added a third finger, stretching him, stroking inside, as he made obscene sucking noises around Jack's cock.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

And that was the end of the words. Jack gripped hair and shoulder and rocked his hips hard. Gutteral, animalistic sounds tore from him as his whole body tensed until he couldn't stand it anymore and he came, gasping for air and crying out Greg's name again and again.

[misanthrope_md]

God, House loved that sound.

He gagged a little but managed to swallow, then ran his tongue over the length of Jack's cock before lifting his head and giving him a lazy smile.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

"I love you so much," he said, still trying to catch his breath. "Love that smile..."