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]

House smirked. "Sexy twenty questions," he teased. Then sucked in a breath as Corbin began stroking him. "And you can ask questions too if you want, only fair. Okay, first... what excites you more, getting off or getting me off?"

[prince_of_nymphs]

"I mean- Both," Corbin grinned. "I guess it depends on my mood. Sometimes all I want is to chase my own desires. Sometimes I only want to see you come."

His strokes were slow, his grip firm. "What about you, which do you like most?"

[drfeelbad]

"With you? With you I fucking love that I can get you off." House groaned softly. "But also I get close to coming just from looking at you." He wet his lips and tangled his fingers in Corbin's hair. "Next question. Would you let someone you'd just met tie you up?"

[prince_of_nymphs]

"In a hypothetical fantasy situation, sure. In real life? No. I have to trust them," Corbin admitted, the grip on his hair drawing a soft groan from him.

[drfeelbad]

House smiled and kissed his neck. "Next question. Do you want me to pull your hair harder?"

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Yes," Corbin gasped, squirming a little.

[drfeelbad]

The questions were all intended to help House figure out Corbin's boundaries, and as he tightened his fingers slightly in his hair he murmured, "Next question. Would it make you harder if I called you a slut?"

[prince_of_nymphs]

A soft whimper of want escaped his lips, and Corbin swallowed hard.

"It might."

[drfeelbad]

House probably could have asked more, but these had all given him a lot of information, and honestly, with Corbin still stroking his cock he was worried he might not be able to stop himself from coming soon.

"One more question," he murmured, and tightened his grip on Corbin's hair enough that it pulled his head back slightly, and House nuzzled his neck before saying in a low voice, "Will you be a good boy for me?"

[prince_of_nymphs]

Corbin let out a sharp gasp, his grip on the other man's cock tightening for just a moment.

"Maybe," he whispered. "Let's find out together."

[drfeelbad]

House sucked in a breath, and then put his hands on Corbin's waist and easily lifted him off of his lap. "Take off the rest of your clothes."

[prince_of_nymphs]

Corbin protested the loss of contact, but got to his feet to slowly strip down. He wasn't shy, putting on a show as he peeled off each remaining item of clothing, until finally he was standing completely bare before the other man.

[drfeelbad]

"You're so fucking beautiful," said House. "And you'll look even more beautiful sucking my cock."

[prince_of_nymphs]

Corbin slunk closer, dropping to his knees in front of the other man.

His hands rested on Greg's knees, then moved higher as he held the other man's gaze.

[drfeelbad]

"Corbin," breathed House as he looked down at him, and slid his fingers reverently into his hair.

He liked him. Goddamnit.

... he was so fucked. So fucked.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Corbin leaned into the touch, then leaned forward to lick a long slow line up the underside of the other man's cock.

"Want you," he said softly.

[drfeelbad]

"Yeah?" House murmured, still stroking his hair. "Tell me what you want."

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Right now I just want to taste you," Corbin said, his tongue flicking out again. "I want to make you moan. I want to know that you need me. That you'd do anything to have me..."

[drfeelbad]

"I could tell you how much this hotel room cost," House teased, because he couldn't tell him the truth, which was, yes. Yes he would.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Corbin laughed softly at that, his smile warm as he rested his head briefly against Greg's thigh.

"You're funny," he said. "I like that about you, you know? You've got a quick wit. It's more charming than I think you realize."

[drfeelbad]

"That's convenient, because I love the way you laugh," murmured House. "It lights up your whole face... gorgeous."

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Mmm, and you're a charmer too when you want to be," Corbin grinned, taking Greg in hand once again as he leaned in just close enough that the other man's cock brushed against his lips as he stroked.

[drfeelbad]

House's fingers had been stroking Corbin's hair this whole time, and now he tightened his fingers in his hair. "I need you," he gasped. "I fucking need you."

[prince_of_nymphs]

Corbin let out a soft whimper, but only continued to tease the man, stroking him slowly, and occasionally lapping at the very tip of his cock.

"You need me?" he asked. "You really need me, Greg?"

[drfeelbad]

House let out a frustrated groan, and then reached down and grabbed Corbin. With surprising strength, he hauled him up onto the bed and then kissed him fiercely. When it broke he rasped, "Do you want to know how much I need you? How much I think about you? Fantasize about you? Dream about you?"