Fin
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When Fin opened his eyes again, House felt for the second time the feeling of the absence of pain. It was intoxicating. So much better than whiskey. Better even than Vicodin.
He grabbed the back of Fin's neck and pulled him in for another kiss, and then hauled the young man onto his lap, hearing piano keys sound as his back hit them.
When Fin opened his eyes again, House felt for the second time the feeling of the absence of pain. It was intoxicating. So much better than whiskey. Better even than Vicodin.
He grabbed the back of Fin's neck and pulled him in for another kiss, and then hauled the young man onto his lap, hearing piano keys sound as his back hit them.
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"I'm so close," he babbled. "I'm... I'm so close. I want to- I'm going to come..."
His hand moved faster and faster, and he didn't bother trying to control himself as he came hard, spilling over his own fist and clenching tightly around House's cock.
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"Fuck," he moaned, turning his head slightly to try and kiss the other man.
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When the kiss broke, he let out a little sigh and very carefully pulled out of him, disposing of the condom in a trashcan by the bed.
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"That was wonderful," he said, stretching a bit- And then starting to purr softly, much like a cat.
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Though he found himself adding, "It wasn't just that though. It still would have been so much better than usual. Er, for me at least. Maybe not as much for you."
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"Your bed is lovely, and I'm absolutely staying tonight," he decided, not asking permission as he settled in. Pippa could live without him for one more night.
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And then he woke, some time later, to excruciating pain. It was so bad that he made a sound of pain and had to dislodge Fin and sit up, gasping a little as he pressed the heel of his hand into his thigh and silently cursed his life.
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Reaching out, he tried to erase the pain again- But his magic had limits, and it only barely dampened the pain at all this time. Like putting a bandaid over a bullethole, it didn't do much.
"I'm sorry, I think I need to rest before I can do that again," he said softly.
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"Would you mind getting the Vicodin bottle from my jeans on the floor there?"
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"Why don't I make us some tea or coffee?" he offered as he handed them over, still unabashedly naked.
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"There's no need for you to be up just because I am," House said, and swallowed the pills
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He was trying to just ignore the pain now, as he waited for the pills to kick in. It was difficult.
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And he needed a moment of Fin not being there after all. He needed a moment along with the pain.
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