[for greg]

[more_flexible]

Jack returned to the hut in a daze, carrying a bowl of garlic scallops for House. He kept going over and over how he just came across Rose in the jungle...how she disappeared...how she'd seemed so real. He looked completely stunned, still, as he walked in and laid the bowl on the table and took Greg in his arms, kissing him softly.

"Tell me you love me no matter what."

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[captainjack.livejournal.com]

He brough his knees a little higher, closer to the pillow, and leaned over more. In this position, it was all he could do not to just fuck Greg's mouth. He couldn't see, but it felt too fucking good to stop. Or speak.

Good thing Greg didn't care if he was articulate when he groaned and gasped.

[misanthrope_md]

House moaned around his cock, going a little faster... and when Jack changed position like that, it gave House access to slide his free hand around and nudge a finger against Jack's hole.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

"Nnnngh, fuck," he managed, grinding back against his finger, but torn because he didn't want to lose the heat of his mouth. Jack's thighs trembled a little as he tried to find a balance between the two.

[misanthrope_md]

House tried to make that easier on his by sliding his finger all the way in, fucking Jack with it in time with the movements of his mouth.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

His mouth went dry as he gasped for breath, choking back sobbing cries. His free hand found Greg's hair and he carded his fingers in the softness, pumping into his mouth fast and shallow until he couldn't hold back anymore.

"Greg, I'm..."

[misanthrope_md]

House slid his tongue up the side of Jack's cock, and crooked his finger towards his prostate.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

He wanted to scream, wanted to cry out, say anything...but his breath caught and he jerked hard, spilling down Greg's throat with nothing more than a whimper.

[misanthrope_md]

House pulled back a little and swallowed, couldn't help from coughing only because of the position, and then wiped his mouth and looked up at Jack.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

Jack swung his leg off and crouched beside him, kissing his deeply, his tongue languidly searching out the taste of himself as his hands moved over Greg's body.

[misanthrope_md]

House groaned softly into the kiss and tangled a hand in Jack's hair.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

He did the same, twining himself half-around Greg, rolling back and pulling him on top. ""Want," he moaned into the kiss, more interested in the taste than the words.

[misanthrope_md]

"Want... what?" House gasped into the kiss.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

"You," he murmured, sucking at his lips. Jack spread his legs a little wider and pulled his knees up. "Want you in me," he said.

[misanthrope_md]

"Sounds... good." Jack had pulled House on top of him, so House had tried to shift his weight accordingly, onto his good leg, and continued to do so as he slid his hand down and slid a finger into Jack again, then two.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

He groaned, rocking his ass up as he craned his head back. The weight of Greg pushing him down, moving above him, it was easy to forget everything else. It was easy to go back to a time when all there was was a perfect moment between two people.

[misanthrope_md]

House leaned over and kissed Jack as he braced one arm on the headboard above him. Then, guiding his cock with his free hand, he started to slide inside him.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

"Oh, God...yes," he gasped, pulling his knees higher and holding Greg's sides with his thighs. Jack reached up, holding the headboard as well, completely at his mercy.

[misanthrope_md]

House started to thrust, ignoring the insistent throbbing from his leg, brought on by the awkward position. The sounds Jack was making under him were just too good, and just knowing how much he was enjoying it...

"You like that?" he whispered against Jack's neck as he pushed deeper.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

"Love i..." he started, but gasped and gritted his teeth. He pulled hard on the headboard, trying to stay relaxed as Greg pushed in and he opened wider for him. "Christ, you're fucking huge," he whispered, shaking his head to keep from thinking about the ache.

[misanthrope_md]

House chuckled softly at that. "Now that's what a guy likes to hear." When he bottomed out, he stopped thrusting, just moving shallowly. "Good, baby?"

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

Jack was whimpering, pulling at Greg with his legs only, trying to get more. "Sogood," he moaned, opening his eyes slowly and looking up at Greg.

[misanthrope_md]

"More?" House rasped, and started to thrust again, getting a little harder and deeper with each movement.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

"More. Yeah. Like that," he moaned, lifting his head to kiss Greg's jaw. The pressure around his cock tightened at the small movement, and Jack sucked in a sharp breath at how he felt like he was being split in half.

[misanthrope_md]

"God I love you," House groaned as he kept going. "You're so fucking hot, Jack, so fucking perfect... tell me how much you like it, baby, tell me how you love my cock..."

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

His eyes rolled back and groaned, rocking his hips in time with Greg's thrusts. "Love your fucking cock. Christ, I need it. Need you. Fucking me. Work my ass and come in me. Claim me. Yours, Greg...all fucking yours," he rambled, finally letting go of the bed with one hand and wrapping in around Greg's shoulders.