misanthrope_md: (pain)
misanthrope_md ([personal profile] misanthrope_md) wrote2008-04-12 11:30 pm
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for Jack

House walked back to the hut from the ball. His leg didn't even hurt, because he mostly felt numb.

He'd gone outside for some air, and that's when he'd heard Jack's voice from the shadows. Not just Jack's voice, but Jack's moan, a sound he recognized all too well. And so he'd gotten only close enough to see Jack and Alcuin making out against a wall. And it wasn't even just that they were kissing, it was the sheer intimacy of it, the way Jack's lips brushed across the boy's forehead, the way Alcuin was softly saying, "so beautiful, my love" in French.

House would have rather seen him fucking most other people than to see that. Why him? What was it about that fucking kid? Was he really that goddamned pretty? ... okay, he was. But there had to be more to it than that!

As much as House had wanted to stalk over there and grab the kid by his hair and tell him to stay the hell away from Jack, and anyone else that House loved for that matter, he'd actually just felt nauseated instead. He'd started walking away, afraid that he might throw up, and then eventually he was just back at their hut.

He sat on the bed, waiting, each minute that passed thinking how much further things could have gotten between Jack and Alcuin.

[identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com 2008-04-14 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
"Do you know who the last person I slept with was, Greg?" he asked, his other hand creeping around House's waist, holding onto him. "Gwen. Before she was pregnant. Before she was married. Before Peter even showed up here, I think."

Yeah, there had been the accidental magic thing, but they'd both agreed to discount that, so Jack didn't even think about it. It rarely crossed his mind at all. And even when it did, it wasn't what Jack considered sex.

"I know what you've said...but I just don't. And I haven't."

[identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com 2008-04-14 01:54 am (UTC)(link)
"Uh huh," he nodded, pulling himself closer. "But it wasn't."

[identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com 2008-04-14 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
"I know. It bugs the shit of me," he purred, the tone overwhelming the meaning of what he said.

[identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com 2008-04-14 02:15 am (UTC)(link)
"Not here," he grinned. "I'm sure somewhere in the galaxy there are beings prettier than me."

[identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com 2008-04-14 02:28 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm here," he agreed, then leaned in and kissed him softly. "I love you more than anyone...I'd hope that's enough."

[identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com 2008-04-14 02:35 am (UTC)(link)
Jack closed his eyes and brushed his mouth against Greg's one more time. "Can we just...go home?" he whispered.

[identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com 2008-04-14 02:42 am (UTC)(link)
"Me either. I can't believe you didn't just hit me."

[identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com 2008-04-14 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
"I know, Greg," Jack said, nodding to the door. Other people had no issue with taking advantage of his jaw with a good right hook.

It was just one more reason he belonged to House.

[identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com 2008-04-14 02:50 am (UTC)(link)
"Noted," he chuckled, keeping it to himself that he could give just as good as he got.

Probably better.