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Peace out, bitches. (drsnarkfest) wrote in utr_logs,
@ 2008-01-26 23:20:00

Entry tags:

greg house, raymond wood

Who: House and Ray. Imagine that.
What: Midnight Prayer.
When: Friday night, after his drag jaunt with Jack
Warnings: What does 2+2 equal? NC-17

"Please don't be up, please don't be up," Greg muttered a litany of the same to himself as he carefully shoved the door open, wincing when he heard the TV on in the front room. It had to be too late for Ray to have let the girls stay up. At least that would save them having to see him dressed like that.

Leave it to his 'new friend' to take the wrong bag of clothes with him when he was dropped off. 'Accidentally', he was sure.

Scrubbing a hand over his face, he gripped his cane and set a path for their bedroom, planning on not stopping until he was in their room, and blissfully naked.

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charmingmenace
2008-01-27 04:27 am UTC (link)

The girls were long ago put to bed, but Ray had stayed up watching bad cult movies on TV. He looked up when the door opened, and stared. For two seconds he actually thought someone was breaking in to the house, before his mind recognised Greg's face.

He wasn't sure if he wanted to laugh or jump up and kiss him. He could have been mortified, but he wasn't. In fact, he felt slightly aroused.

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	drsnarkfest 2008-01-27 04:32 am UTC (link)
	"It's a long story. There was alcohol and large sums of money involved, and I don't want t-" He finally glanced back at Ray, and saw the way he was being looked at. He sighed a long suffering sigh, deflating slightly. "Go ahead, say it," (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	charmingmenace 2008-01-27 04:34 am UTC (link)
	Ray got to his feet, setting aside the book he'd been reading. He moved over to Greg. "The hair's a bit to 80's metal rock band. And, really, love, you ought to have shaved for the occasion." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

drsnarkfest
2008-01-27 04:39 am UTC (link)

Greg rolled his eyes. "I didn't wake up this morning with a craving. It was a joke gone too far; and the women at the salon didn't have a razor. They did nails, and wax." As evident by his smooth chest and arms, which he rubbed idly, from the odd feeling. "At least I don't have to see this all the time,"

Glancing back in the direction of their room, he stepped back. "'Had your laugh? I need a bath," He'd been on his feet all day, and really needed some heat.

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	charmingmenace 2008-01-27 04:43 am UTC (link)
	"I'm not laughing." Ray stepped back, out of the way, to allow Greg to move toward the bedroom. "I'll run the water." He followed a few steps behind to watch Greg's ass as he walked. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	drsnarkfest 2008-01-27 04:50 am UTC (link)
	Ray was caught in the act as Greg turned into their room, and his mouth fell open slightly, in shock. "You're staring," His incredulity had to do with his worry of being mocked, but- "You're kidding," He liked it? (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	charmingmenace 2008-01-27 04:55 am UTC (link)
	You have a great ass, love." Ray didn'y see much point in denying it. "And that skirt really shows it off." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	drsnarkfest 2008-01-27 04:58 am UTC (link)
	He blinked, and then mimicked his action of before, turning to look over his shoulder at the ass in question. "You really-?" He stopped himself, finally just chuckling and closing the distance between them, wrapping his arms around Ray's waist. Looking about to say something, he instead settled on shaking his head and leaning in to kiss Ray hotly. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	charmingmenace 2008-01-27 05:03 am UTC (link)
	Ray moaned into the kiss, his hands moving over Greg's back. He tugged at the blouse Greg wore and slid his hands under it. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	drsnarkfest 2008-01-27 05:06 am UTC (link)
	Greg flinched reflexively as he felt Ray's hands on his newly-smooth skin, leaning into it slightly. He was mirking into the kiss, amused at just how much fun Ray seemed to be having with this. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	charmingmenace 2008-01-27 05:08 am UTC (link)
	"You...shaved?" Ray leaned back just enough to break the kiss and arched a brow. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	drsnarkfest 2008-01-27 05:11 am UTC (link)
	"Waxed," His face was deadpan, as long as he could hold it, before he gave an almost-incredulous laugh, shrugging a shoulder. "He insisted," 'He' being Jack. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	charmingmenace 2008-01-27 05:16 am UTC (link)
	"He? Shawn?" It didn't really seem like Shawn's style, but then until Greg walked in the door, Ray hadn't realised he had any interest in seeing his lover in drag. And he didn't know Shawn all that well. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	drsnarkfest 2008-01-27 05:19 am UTC (link)
	"He Jack. Another groupie," Which was to say, someone who seemed to stalk their face. Still, if he was good enough for Greg to trust with something like this, there must be something else to him. He seemed to be over talking, however, much more interested in kissing a stripe along Ray's neck. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	charmingmenace 2008-01-27 05:21 am UTC (link)
	Ray had no complaint with that. He'd find out who Jack was, later. Right now, the kisses were distracting and his eyes closed. He'd already forgotten he had a question. He sighed softly and eased his hands down to Greg's hips. "Thought you wanted a bath." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	drsnarkfest 2008-01-27 05:24 am UTC (link)
	"That was before you seemed interested in..." A glance down, to Ray's hands under the blouse. He just scoffed again, slipping his hands down to the man's ass, squeezing slightly. "Well, what do you want, baby?" Somehow, he managed to have a little dominance in his stance, even in a dress. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	charmingmenace 2008-01-27 05:32 am UTC (link)
	"I think you know." He waggled his brow. "I had no idea you'd be so damn sexy." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	drsnarkfest 2008-01-27 05:36 am UTC (link)
	Greg's smirk grew, and he gave Ray a small shove back towards the bed, following him with a few awkward steps, obviously struggling walking both aroused and in a dress. "Maybe I just want to hear it," He muttered, giving Ray a rough kiss before giving another push to get him sitting on the bed. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	charmingmenace 2008-01-27 05:37 am UTC (link)
	Ray kept his hands on Greg as they moved, and as he went down to the mattress. "I want to fuck your brains out, love." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	drsnarkfest 2008-01-27 05:42 am UTC (link)
	"Then take me, baby," He had to hike up his skirt to move onto the bed, straddling Ray's legs with his weight balanced on his left, to keep from having to balance with his prosthetic. "How do you want me?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	charmingmenace 2008-01-27 05:46 am UTC (link)
	"I want to see your face." Apparently Greg in drag made Ray feel a bit more dominant than he usually was. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	drsnarkfest 2008-01-27 05:47 am UTC (link)
	Greg sensed the change in Ray's tone, and his eyes flashed with something between curiousity and interest. Carefully, he rolled over onto his back, using his hands in Ray's shirt to drag him on top. "How's this, Ray?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	charmingmenace 2008-01-27 04:34 pm UTC (link)
	Ray got his balance and smiled down at Greg. "I like it, baby." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	drsnarkfest 2008-01-27 05:10 pm UTC (link)
	"Good," Greg had a small, thoughtful smile on his face as his hands reached for the man's pants, tugging at them in a half-assed effort to get them off. Most of his attention was still on Ray's face, as he tried to crane up and claim a kiss. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	charmingmenace 2008-01-27 09:24 pm UTC (link)
	Ray made it easy for him by dipping down to meet his mouth. Weight balanced agreeable, he drew his right hand up Greg's leg from the knee to thigh to groin, caressing under the skirt. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)