Wyn & Alwyn

[drfeelbad]

Honestly the data analysis that went into trying to gain insights about Wyn was one of the best intellectual challenges House had had in some time. The data from Alwyn was also enormously helpful, since he could use it as a control. Also the process of getting some of it was... a bonus.

Finally he thought he had a pretty reasonable theory. He didn't really want to wait until he ran into him again, so one day right after class he went to Wyn's room and knocked on the door.

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[drfeelbad]

"Mmmhmm," said House as he started to strum the opening lines to Led Zeppelin's Over the Hills and Far Away.

And then, surprising himself even a little, he started to sing. "Hey lady, you've got the love I need, maybe more than enough...."

[sweet_alwyn]

Alwyn didn't know the song, he knew very little human music, but he listened in silence. More than the song, he enjoyed Greg- The sound of his voice, the precise movements of his fingers, it was charming. He was charming, Alwyn supposed, a bit surprised by how much he was warming to the human.

[drfeelbad]

When House finally stopped, he looked a little embarrassed as he looked over at Alwyn. "This probably isn't what you had in mind, is it?"

[sweet_alwyn]

"No, but I'm enjoying it very much. I had no idea you were musical. You should play more often, you're very good," Alwyn replied honestly.

[drfeelbad]

"I play a lot," House said. "I just usually don't have an audience." He quirked a smile. "Some people find musicians sexy."

[sweet_alwyn]

"Oh? Is that why you play? For what it's worth, I'm not sure you need to play to be attractive, I found you handsome before I knew you had this talent," Alwyn purred.

[drfeelbad]

House set the guitar down, and put a hand to Alwyn's face, stroking his cheek. "Somehow you make me believe it, even when you are fucking breathtaking."

[sweet_alwyn]

"Thank you," Alwyn replied, leaning into the touch. "It's always nice to be praised."

Alwyn knew he was good looking, but he found more eyes lingered on his brother here. At least he felt they did- Including Greg's, he worried.

[drfeelbad]

"I don't hand out praise easily," said House quietly, and leaned in to kiss him.

[sweet_alwyn]

Alwyn leaned in to meet him halfway, returning the kiss with a soft moan.

One hand slowly came to rest on Greg's shoulder, and the other crept up to his thigh as the nymph shifted just a bit closer to fully indulge in the other man.

[drfeelbad]

"I can't stop thinking about you," House confessed when the kiss broke.

[sweet_alwyn]

"Oh? Am I in your dreams?" Alwyn purred. "I'd so love to hear all about them... You can tell a lot about a soul by their dreams."

[drfeelbad]

"I think all you would learn about my dreams is that I'mm just a dirty old man," said House, and dragged a finger down Alwyn's neck.

[sweet_alwyn]

Alwyn purred at the touch, tilting his head just so to invite Greg closer.

"If your dreams are dirty, I wonder what mine must be," he said.

[drfeelbad]

"Do you want to tell me about them?" House murmured, and slid his finger into the collar of Alwyn's shirt, stroking his skin.

[sweet_alwyn]

"That depends- Do you want to hear them, or would you rather give me something new to dream about later?" Alwyn asked, turning to look at Greg.

A hint of a smile curled his lips, and before the man could answer, he leaned in to kiss him slowly.

[drfeelbad]

House kissed him back, gently then a little more intense, a pleased little sound escaping him. God he loved kissing Alwyn. Honestly probably the best kisser he'd encountered in his life. He slid a hand underneath Alwyn's shirt.

[sweet_alwyn]

The nymph started to purr, shifting and then moving to straddle Greg's lap.

"You kiss with a thirst. It's nice, I enjoy it," Alwyn said.

[drfeelbad]

House groaned softly as he shifted and Alwyn's body created friction against his growing erection trapped in his jeans. "I kiss with thirst because you make me thirsty," he said softly, and slid his hands down to kiss Alwyn's ass.

[sweet_alwyn]

"Then allow me to flow like a river so you may drink," the nymph said between kisses, starting to pull at Greg's shirt as he spoke.

[drfeelbad]

House let him pull his shirt off, and then he reached between them and popped open the button on Alwyn's trousers.

"I think, literally..." House said, and wrapped his fingers around Alwyn's cock. "I want to taste you."

[sweet_alwyn]

"Mmm, I am very sweet," Alwyn murmured, bucking into Greg's touch before leaning in to steal another kiss. "Perhaps as sweet as your lips."

[drfeelbad]

Sometimes House had to remind himself that he wasn't paying Alwyn, because god, he knew exactly what to say and do. Perfect.

When the kiss broke House wet his lips and then put both hands on Alwyn's waist and lifted him off of his lap, and laid him out on the couch, then started pulling off Alwyn's trousers.

[sweet_alwyn]

Stretching out on his back, Alwyn wiggled his hips slightly to help shimmy off his trousers. All the while he was touching every bit of Greg he could reach, the tips of his fingers dancing over the man's arms and shoulders.

[drfeelbad]

Once Alwyn's trousers were off, House got down carefully on the floor. Honestly he hadn't done this all that much. But he wanted to, he really wanted to. He slid his hands over Alwyn's thighs and then leaned in to lick a line up his cock.