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misanthrope_md) wrote2007-10-09 09:01 pm
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for Jack
For two days now, House had been taking Vicodin. Not as much as he'd been taking when he'd left Princeton - having cleaned it out of his system, it didn't take as much to make the pain go away. Though he knew it was only a matter of time before he started to build up a tolerance again.
In the meantime, he saw no reason to tell anyone. Certainly not Wilson or Chase, who would probably try to talk him out of it. What did they know? They didn't understand. Sure, he functioned. And he might be a jerk, but he still came off as a normal human being most of the time. But he was still in constant pain.
And he hadn't told Jack just because... well, he wasn't sure why. Maybe it was just easier if he kept it completely to himself. Like it didn't really exist. Because then he wasn't doing anything potentially stupid or selfish.
But despite all the misgivings, he felt great. Better than he'd felt in six months.
In the meantime, he saw no reason to tell anyone. Certainly not Wilson or Chase, who would probably try to talk him out of it. What did they know? They didn't understand. Sure, he functioned. And he might be a jerk, but he still came off as a normal human being most of the time. But he was still in constant pain.
And he hadn't told Jack just because... well, he wasn't sure why. Maybe it was just easier if he kept it completely to himself. Like it didn't really exist. Because then he wasn't doing anything potentially stupid or selfish.
But despite all the misgivings, he felt great. Better than he'd felt in six months.
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"It's...okay," he answered, his voice cracking and giving away how much he was enjoying everything.
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"God, yes," Jack groaned, rolling his hips and clenching to feel more. "I'd give you something so good to watch."
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"Nobody. Yeah. God, Greg, I..." he rasped, moving just so until the dildo hit just the right spot and he arched off the bed.
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By the time it was done, he couldn't even move.
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"I told you I'd do whatever you wanted. So what's next? Fucking? Spanking? Coming on your face?"
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"Spank me," he said finally, hesitant to even ask. "...Hurt me."
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He ran his hand over Jack's ass, lingering at the dildo still wedged inside him, then decided to leave it.
He brought his hand back and slapped, hard.
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He grabbed the end of the dildo with his free hand and started fucking Jack slowly with it as he brought his other down hard on the same spot on Jack's ass that was now bright red.
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"I'm going to make you come again," he growled as he fucked Jack harder and faster with the dildo, the muscles in his arm tightening with the force of it.
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For anyone who found bliss on his hands and knees being treated like this.
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