Birthday Boy [For House]

[dr_robchase]

Chase knew what day it was before he'd even woken up and he just clasped his pillow and used it to cover his head, burrowing into the bed a little deeper. He sighed, staring at the darkened linens of the bed. A year in this place. Two separate birthdays on this island, the first of which he didn't even tell anyone about.

He slowly turned and tossed again -- just in his ratty t-shirt and boxers -- and got comfortable on his side, trying to sneak in another few hours of sleep, at least before he had to wake up and face reality.

Maybe everyone would forget. It was a nice thought and a good possibility, but somehow, he doubted he was going to get off the hook, just like that.

He turned, lying facing the wall and tugging the sheets up a little higher. No birthday calls today to miss. Just an island to deal with.

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[misanthrope_md]

House lifted an eyebrow, at least thinking he'd seen Chase bristle. "I just didn't think you were... into that sort of thing."

[dr_robchase]

Chase shrugged, eating a little. "That's fine," he said, thinking House could think whatever he wanted. Wasn't like he had to fulfill that for him. There was Jack, after all.

[misanthrope_md]

He'd pretty much finished eating anyway, so House pulled himself to his feet and walked around behind Chase, putting his hands on his shoulders and leaning over to speak softly into his ear.

"You should know by now that that when it comes to sex that what gets me off most is getting the other person off. So if you want me to dominate you, to give you orders, I can do that. Or I can tie you to the bed again, make you beg. Or I can talk dirty, the sort of things that probably make you blush just to think. Or... I can tell you I love you and fuck you long and slow."

His voice lowered a little more. "Those all sound like a lot of fun to me."

[dr_robchase]

Chase craned his neck up to look at House and he nodded, just the once, wrapping his fingers around House's shirt and pulling him down to kiss him hard, easing back and licking his lips. "Any of the above sounds good to me."

[misanthrope_md]

House chuckled softly, his lips brushing against Chase's ear. "Maybe I should just tell you all the different ways I could fuck you..."

[dr_robchase]

Chase tipped his chin up completely and looked up at House. "I don't think I'd be averse to that," he pointed out.

[misanthrope_md]

House smirked. "Are you one of those people who gets off o my voice?"

[dr_robchase]

Chase reached both hands up and ran them through House's hair. "I thought," he said, words measured, "we'd already cleared that up that I really, really do enjoy it."

[misanthrope_md]

House reached down and grabbed Chase's hand. "I know this has been a sorry excuse for a date," he said, "but it's your birthday and what I want to do right now is make you come so hard you don't remember your name, let alone how old you are."

[dr_robchase]

Chase gave House a blank look at first, because his brain had been wiped of the ability to do anything but picture that and after a second, his body caught up. "Best idea I've ever heard," he rushed to agree.

[misanthrope_md]

"I'll take you back to my place," House said with a slight smirk, heading back towards the clinic with Chase in tow. He wanted something in his head about that room besides sitting on the bed with James touching him, and fucking Chase was a very appealing alternative.

[dr_robchase]

His place. Ironic, considering how many people came in and out of it and how unpersonal it was, but hey, it worked for him. "Now I'm regretting showering before."

[misanthrope_md]

"Why, you want to do it in the shower?" House asked with a lifted eyebrow. Seemed like everyone else did...

[dr_robchase]

"What?" Chase laughed a little. "No, that's just getting cliche." He tugged House's hand as he took the lead. "Just mean I'm going to be getting all dirty again."

[misanthrope_md]

House grinned. "It'll be worth it."

[dr_robchase]

Chase bet. He grinned as he went along, scoping out House's ass along the way because that was never not a good sight.

[misanthrope_md]

House waited for Chase to get through the door in the back room, then he leaned back against it, reaching around to turn the lock.

"Strip and sit down on the bed," he said, smirking a little.

[dr_robchase]

Chase arched an eyebrow, enjoying the little orders and he did exactly as House had asked, making it a slow strip and taking off his clothes, making sure House was getting a good show.

[misanthrope_md]

House hadn't been asking for his own benefit, but it was a nice side benefit.

He waited until Chase was on the bed, then laid his cane down and climbed on with him, still fully clothed. He sat behind Chase and pulled him back against him, letting Chase settle between his legs. House rested one arm around his waist and with the other pushed Chase's hair away from the nape of his neck and bent his head, lips close to his ear. "Comfortable?"

[dr_robchase]

Chase settled to get comfortable, not quite sure what was happening yet, but going with it. "Yeah, definitely," he agreed with a smile.

[misanthrope_md]

House's hands wandered over Chase's shoulders, up and down his sides, occasionally stopping to caress his thighs, as he spoke, voice low, into Chase's ear.

"When I first hired you, I had some rather inappropriate thoughts. Chalked it up to having gone so long without being with a man, general sexual frustration, and pushed it to the side. But sometimes it was hard to help."

He'd had the same sort of thoughts about Cameron when she showed up, of course. He liked being illicit, if only in his head.

"I wondered what it would be like to close the blinds in my office and fuck you over my desk. Or on the table in the conference room. Ripping those horrible clothes you wear right off of you. Have you sweating and begging for my cock."

[dr_robchase]

Chase leaned back into the touch, grazing his own fingers atop House's as they touched his thighs. "Lewd," he said, encouragingly. "Started wearing those clothes after Cameron was hired, you know," he mumbled.

[misanthrope_md]

"Well we're talking about you now, we're not going to get into what I wanted to do to her," he said with a smirk. "I'll bet you were thinking the same things, though... very naughty, Dr. Chase, wanting your boss to fuck you."

[dr_robchase]

Chase smirked a little at that, easing back and craning his head to look at House. "All those glass windows and tables were not very good for my imagination. Got me creative."

[misanthrope_md]

House took advantage of the look back to kiss him, hard.

"And here? Do you still have an imagination?" he murmured back into his ear once the kiss broke. His hand slid across Chase's inner thigh. "Do you think about me? Dream about me? Want me inside you when I'm not there?" His hand moved back farther, a little closer to Chase's cock. "Because I know you're never far from my mind. A perfect picture of you, naked and wanting, ready to call up whenever I want."