House

Jul. 2nd, 2020 10:04 pm
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He'd invited Greg around. It was his day off from school, and it would be nice to spend some time together- Even if things were complicated right now. Greg was grieving, and Danny was starting to take steps to open his business. Things felt unsteady and strange, but Danny was stubborn, and wanted to try and navigate it all. He wanted to make all of this work somehow.

Date: 2020-07-05 04:05 am (UTC)
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"I'm sorry," said House softly. "Would you rather...?"

Date: 2020-07-05 04:14 am (UTC)
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House's hand moved higher on his thigh, and he kissed him again. It felt nice... normal.

Date: 2020-07-05 04:30 am (UTC)
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"Yes," House said, wrapping one arm around his waist. "Try not to worry about hurting me. Let me worry about that."

Date: 2020-07-05 04:43 am (UTC)
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"I'm broken," House said quietly. "It's just how it is. But you give me far more pleasure than pain."

Date: 2020-07-05 04:53 am (UTC)
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House caught his lips in another kiss. Hungrier this time.

Date: 2020-07-05 02:05 pm (UTC)
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House did feel it, and it felt good to feel wanted. It wasn't so much that he was avoiding his grief, he was... reconnecting with Danny. Though, to be fair, maybe those were at least partly the same thing.

His lips moved to his neck again, gentle, as his hands slid just underneath his shirt.

Date: 2020-07-05 08:15 pm (UTC)
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"I love the sounds you make, baby," whispered House against his ear, as his hands roamed slowly over his skin underneath his shirt.

Date: 2020-07-05 08:37 pm (UTC)
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Without even realizing it, House's breath did indeed hitch as arousal shot through him.

He didn't know what it was about his touch that made Danny feel like he mattered, but he hoped he could keep doing it. He pulled on Danny's shirt and lifted it over his head, then slid his hands onto his back. The slowness of this was incredibly hot, somehow.

Date: 2020-07-05 09:26 pm (UTC)
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House was feeling similarly. He was aroused, yes, but in no hurry. He kissed his neck again, remembering what he'd said about the stubble, then dropped his lips to his shoulder. One hand was supporting the small of his back, the other caressing his back. "You smell good," he murmured.

Date: 2020-07-05 10:11 pm (UTC)
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"It's not the soap. It's you." House kissed him again, slow and deep, as he slid his hands up into his hair.

Date: 2020-07-05 11:48 pm (UTC)
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House dragged his fingertips across Danny's abdomen. "You have a freckle just there... I love every new thing Iearn about you."

Date: 2020-07-06 12:14 am (UTC)
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"I want to learn it all," House said with a chuckle. And, remembering their conversation about his past lovers, added quietly as he brushed his fingers just underneath the waistband of his pans, "Especially everything that brings you pleasure."

Date: 2020-07-06 12:33 am (UTC)
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"I'm an open book," said House. "Well... for you, anyway."

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