[for greg]

[more_flexible]

[continued from here]

Jack didn't go all the way to the compound. He just grabbed a couple bananas and a mango from the jungle and carried them into the hut. He laid them on the table and stripped his clothes off, easing onto the bed on top of House, on top of the sheets.

"Decided what I was hungry for," he said softly against the man's ear.

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[misanthrope_md]

House turned his head to the side and sighed a little. "Well that was fast."

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

"I make up my mind fast," he said, bracing himself up a little and pulling the sheet down with his teeth.

[misanthrope_md]

"What if I decided that I just want to go back to sleep? I got awfully comfortable..."

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

"Then I guess I'd go eat my banana and pout," he purred, running his tongue back up the bared skin of Greg's back.

[misanthrope_md]

House shuddered. "Okay... yeah, I'm awake."

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

"Good," Jack whispered, then slid his hand under the sheet and down to Greg's hip. He rolled his hips forward, finding enough friction against his ass to make him groan while he kept kissing across his shoulders.

[misanthrope_md]

"Ugh," House groaned, turning his head a little more as he tried to get a look at Jack.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

He took the opportunity to lean in closer and kiss him, tongue dragging against Greg's lips. "You're so easy in the morning," he laughed softly.

[misanthrope_md]

House snorted in amusement like that. "When am I not easy?"

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

"I...don't know," he chuckled, climbing off and pulling the sheet down. "Roll over?"

[misanthrope_md]

House didn't have to be asked twice. He carefully rolled over onto his back, shuddering when he felt the chill over his erection.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

Jack smiled, then twisted and started to lick the seam of Greg's thighs before moving in to drag his tongue over his balls. It was only after he'd taunted him a little that he lifted his head and drew his tongue up Greg's cock, leaving a wet line that he blew on softly once he'd reached the end.

[misanthrope_md]

House groaned low and long. "In the mood to tease, are you?"

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

"No," he replied, licking once more, then leaning back to lay beside him and kiss him slowly. "Just wanted a taste. What are you in the mood for?" he asked as his hand slipped low so he could jack off a little while he kissed Greg wherever he could reach.

[misanthrope_md]

House's eyes flicked down to where Jack was touching himself, a smile forming on his lips. "This is... good..." he murmured as Jack's lips moved to his neck.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

Jack moaned softly, rolling and touching, stroking his cock and dragging the head against Greg's hip. He didn't stop kissing, either, drawing both tender touches and hungry bites down his throat and along his pulse.

[misanthrope_md]

"Fuck..." House groaned, and slid a hand down to grasp his own cock, closing his eyes and sighing contently as his hand slid over it.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

He moved a bit more and let go of his cock and took Greg's hand off his. Without a word, Jack moved it to his own and then started stroking Greg again as he kissed him long, slow, his tongue twisting in Greg's mouth.

[misanthrope_md]

House started to stroke Jack's cock instead, and god, it felt even better, what with the kiss and the sounds Jack was making, and the way he was... "Fuck..." House gasped.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

"Nnngh," was the only response as he bucked his hips, aching for just a little more. He pulled away and gasped for breath, then looked at Greg.

"Suck me off?" he asked, already moving to do the same for him.

[misanthrope_md]

"Think I didn't remember how this works?" House teased as Jack positioned himself, and House didn't even wait for him, just immediately got onto his side a little and wrapped his fingers around the base of Jack's cock before sliding it into his mouth.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

"Just askingohfuckinggod," he groaned, parting his lips and taking Greg deep into his throat and sucking without moving until he nearly gagged. On hand held Greg's ass and when he began, finally, to pull back, he used the strength in his arms to help plunge forward again.

[misanthrope_md]

Jesusfuck. House concentrated on trying to make it as good as he possibly could for Jack, because he imagined that he couldn't possibly be as good at this as Jack was. And concentrating on something other than how good it felt to him kept House from coming right away.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

Jack was kneading Greg's ass with both hands, pulling him in again and again, moaning low every time he had him deep in his throat. His whole body was in it and everytime he pulled back, his hips drove forward, fucking Greg's willing mouth.