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jim mcfattittiesnass ([personal profile] verbol) wrote 2023-12-27 08:14 pm (UTC)

[His forehead knocks against Eddie's. The problem - the real problem - with Jim, is that he's never been great with impulse control. He's never been restrained, really. Even in 'Nam, even after. He's always been chasing what he wants, always been a little selfish. When he opens his eyes, he meets House's, holds his gaze just long enough to make his choice.

In the end, it's surprisingly easy. Everything, really, is a consequence of circumstance. If he reaches really hard for an excuse, Eddie needs him. He reaches harder for the truth, he likes being wanted. He likes that Eddie came to him, trusted him, let Jim look after him. If he looks deeper than that, he just wants. He's allowed to want, isn't he? He's allowed to feel.

A hand slips to Eddie's ass, palming the curve of it, pulling Eddie closer. When he tilts his chin back up, he breaks his gaze with House; he catches Eddie's mouth with his own and kisses sweet, first. Not chaste; he chases it with his tongue, fingers linked with Eddie's, fingers digging into the meat of his ass. When he breaks, he murmurs between them, like a disappointed sigh: ]
Sure. I was jealous.

[He glances to House again, wets his lips. ] That's what you wanted though, right?

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