corbin

[drfeelbad]

House had a feeling that this was going to end badly, but he couldn't bring himself to care. He'd enjoy it while he could, and that meant he wanted Corbin to enjoy it, too.

He got a room at a swanky hotel and checked in a little early. Made some preparations, and then texted Corbin the address and room number. He felt a little silly doing all this. Though as long as Corbin didn't think so, it would hopefully be well worth the effort.

In terms of his appearance though, House looked the same as always. Freshly showered, and he was wearing his favorite tshirt, but he had no desire to be someone he wasn't.

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[drfeelbad]

"It's not just intelligence, it's... well, it's a lot of things," House said. "In any case, you already know you're special. And that you're special to me." He stood then, and offered Corbin his hand. And when he pulled him up, he kissed him deeply, pushing him back against the balcony.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Corbin hadn't really known that. He always just assumed most people thought he was a fun time.

He returned the kiss, arms slipping around him and holding on tight.

[drfeelbad]

House wasn't sure how many more ways he could say it to make Corbin believe him, but in any case, it was true.

When the kiss broke he murmured against his ear, "To be clear, just because I want you for your mind doesn't mean I don't also want to fuck you."

[prince_of_nymphs]

Corbin laughed brightly, holding on a little tighter.

"Good to know," he grinned, kissing him again. "This really is nice, Greg. Thank you for putting this together for us."

[drfeelbad]

"Hotel weekends feel a bit like stepping into another world, right?" House said. "Like nothing else exists. For a short time."

Like Hex, for example. Not that House would say that. He didn't want Corbin to think he was trying to... well, that he was trying to make this something that he was well aware it wasn't. But for a night it was nice to pretend.

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Yeah," Corbin nodded. "No work, no worries, nothing," he added with a smile.

[drfeelbad]

House took Corbin's hand then and pulled him into the room, closing the french doors behind them. "Maybe we'll do the exhibitionism later," he said with a smile tugging at his lips.

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Fair enough, I'm not much for it anyway. I prefer a little privacy," Corbin grinned, pulling Greg over to the bed.

[drfeelbad]

"Shall we work up an appetite for room service?" House said with a smirk and sat down on the bed before pulling Corbin onto his lap, and kissing his neck.

[prince_of_nymphs]

"I'm very up for that," Corbin grinned, tilting his head to give Greg a bit more room, and letting out a soft moan of approval.

[drfeelbad]

"I still haven't quite worked out what you like," House murmured as he slid a hand down Corbin's side to cup his groin. "You're just so agreeable..."

[prince_of_nymphs]

Corbin couldn't help but laugh.

"You know, I've been called a lot of things in the bedroom, but 'agreeable' is a new one. Most prefer the term 'good boy', he chuckled, stealing another kiss. "You know, except when I'm anything but."

[drfeelbad]

House unfastened Corbin's trousers. "Oh right," he chuckled, kissing his neck. "You like being told what to do, and then not always doing it."

[prince_of_nymphs]

"I can be terribly uncooperative," Corbin laughed, smoothing his hands down Greg's chest and tugging at his shirt in search of more skin.

[drfeelbad]

"I think that makes you more interesting," House said, and lost his shirt entirely. "And sexy, god you're sexy..." He slid his hand into Corbin's underwear and wrapped his hand around his cock.

[prince_of_nymphs]

"You think I'm interesting?" Corbin replied, looking oddly touched by that. "Most people just think I'm easy."

[drfeelbad]

"Do you really think I would waste my time with someone who doesn't interest me?" House murmured, as he began to slowly stroke Corbin's cock. "I bore easily and have little patience."

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Plenty of people think I'm entertaining, but not many think I'm interesting. There's a difference," Corbin assured him, smoothing his hands down Greg's chest as he shifted his weight slightly and settled in as close as he was able. "They don't want to talk to me. They don't have an interest in what I think or what I'm feeling... It's just skin and sin, you know?"

He worried then that he was talking too much, and eventually fell silent for a beat, letting his words fade in favour of kissing the other man again.

[drfeelbad]

House accepted the kiss but then pulled away and said, "You don't think that's how I feel, do you?"

[prince_of_nymphs]

"No. ...Though, I mean, I'm hardly your intellectual equal," Corbin noted.

[drfeelbad]

"No one is," House said bluntly.

He put both his hands on Corbin's face. "But you are clever and interesting and yes, sexy. And you make me feel... something. Which is no small feat."

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Well, I just want you for your body," Corbin quipped, always struggling to accept any sort of praise. It was easier to brush it off than accept others might actually like him.

[drfeelbad]

House laughed. "Liar." He pulled off Corbin's shirt. "But why don't you tell me what part of it you want, since I did promise to spoil you, and I meant more than sangria..."

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Hands, lips, arms.... I can't just have all of it? Is all of it not an option?" Corbin grinned, tugging off his own shirt and then pushing Greg onto his back.

[drfeelbad]

House immediately slid his hands up Corbin's sides. "All of it, it is," he said, and wrapped his arms around him, pulling him down into a kiss.