kinky? (for house at portal)

[the_neurologist]

Foreman was panting, having just ridden House and well, having a damn good time while he did it, when he remembered a snippet of conversation from earlier. So, instead of rolling over to sleep as usual, he propped on an elbow and looked at House as he caught his breath.

"So, kinks, Greg? We never had that conversation earlier."

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[limping_twerpmd]

True, they hadn't. Not that it was exactly a conversation they could have had at work.

"Your voice. Not when we're at work--when you're turned on. I already know your thing for my hands."

[the_neurologist]

"My voice," he repeated, arching a brow. "What about it exactly," he said, lowering his tone. "I told you about your hands."

[limping_twerpmd]

"Like that, when it's low and I know you want me." So he was smug about it. House liked knowing Foreman wanted him.

[the_neurologist]

Foreman laughed warmly.

"You get off on that, huh? Well, I guess it's no weirder than my hands thing."