House

Feb. 15th, 2025 12:35 pm
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Nyx nipped at his neck, then moved away and stood up again. It didn't take long to shed the rest of his clothes, kicking them aside and leaving them in a heap by the bed.

"Naked enough for you?" he grinned, before climbing back onto his lap.

Date: 2025-02-15 11:59 pm (UTC)
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"Nyx - " House gasped out as soon as he felt it, and pulled him in to kiss him hard.

Date: 2025-02-16 12:09 am (UTC)
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"Oh my god," House gasped when the kiss broke, and he settled his hands on Nyx's hips, thrusting up into him. His leg was aching and he truly did not give two shits.

Date: 2025-02-16 12:29 am (UTC)
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"So do you," breathed House. "Fucking amazing..."

He wrapped one arm around Nyx's waist to hold him in place, and slipped his other hand between them, wrapping around Nyx's cock.

Date: 2025-02-16 12:49 am (UTC)
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House made a strangled sound into the kiss and stroked Nyx's cock faster. When the kiss broke he rasped, "Come for me, beautiful, make a mess of it..."

Date: 2025-02-16 01:06 am (UTC)
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House had made the request for him to come in part because he was so close himself. And the tightening of Nyx's body, the sounds he made, the hungry kiss... it was more than enough to push House over the edge.

The fingers of one hand dug bruisingly hard into Nyx's back, the other stuttered over Nyx's cock as he felt the warm of his spilled come, and he cried out sharply as the kiss broke, and he thrust his hips up and came while deep inside him.

Date: 2025-02-16 02:03 am (UTC)
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House relaxed, his grip on Nyx loosening. He felt... good. Especially hearing that it had been good for Nyx, too.

He stroked his fingers through Nyx's hair. "Yeah," he said, a bit at a loss.

Date: 2025-02-16 02:21 am (UTC)
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House disposed of the condom in a bin by the bed and then lay down on his back beside Nyx. "Same," he said, and looked at him. "That was - look, I don't know if that was some kind of mistake, but it was fucking amazing."

Date: 2025-02-16 02:30 am (UTC)
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House smiled back at him. "Please stay the night," he said.

Between the physical activity and the distraction fading now, House's leg was starting to ache and he was doing his best to ignore it.

Date: 2025-02-16 03:03 am (UTC)
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“Sure,” House said, and pointed lazily. “There’s some clean towels over the sink… I think.”

He sat up a little and grabbed the Vicodin bottle on the bedside table.

Date: 2025-02-16 03:16 am (UTC)
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House shook two pills out of the bottle, swallowed them dry, and then tossed the bottle into the drawer along with the bottle of lube.

He briefly considered joining Nyx in the shower, but worried that might be… too much.

He almost felt as nervous now as he had at the start of all this. Fuck.

He lay back against the pillows and looked up at the ceiling.

Date: 2025-02-16 12:06 pm (UTC)
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House slipped an arm around him. "I'm very all right," he assured him. "Just... unexpected."

Date: 2025-02-16 03:40 pm (UTC)
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"Maybe that's the part that's unexpected," House chuckled, and squeezed Nyx a little from where his arm was around him. "And no, no regrets. I will live off of this for a while."

Date: 2025-02-16 11:00 pm (UTC)
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Part of House wanted to ask what happened now, but honestly he didn't entirely care. Plus the Vicodin was kicking in and the ache in his leg was subsiding, which meant he might be able to actually sleep. "Don't hog the blankets," he mumbled as he closed his eyes.

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