Chase doesn't know what he wants, so really, if House had asked and he'd given him a straight answer at all, he'd have been lying. He doesn't even understand how he feels about House yet, how it plays into his lingering confusion about everything that happened and didn't happen with Brett. And now they're talking about kinky things, and that's probably skipping a good few steps in the usual process of things, but that doesn't stop Chase from wanting it. He's confused and overwhelmed but he still wants.
He relaxes a little at the praise, just that word good as Chase positions himself over the older man's lap. His breath catches, and he shivers a little as House's hand skims down over his ass. There's hardly anything to dampen the impact; tights not liable to offer much in the way of protection. He flushes as that encouragement turns a little sharp, just a little pushing at the edge as he asks if he's ready. Chase takes a deep breath and he's about to try and say something when that first impact lands.
His breath catches sharp and it sounds so loud in the room, even if it's not nearly as loud as House's hand against his ass. It lands again, on the other cheek, and Chase is gasping, trying to catch his breath. There's a tremble in his slender body, but it's not protest, not a complaint. He squirms a little, though at this stage it's an intentional tease and not because of the spanking.
He tilts his head to the side, so that he can look up at the other man. "If you can lift me over your head, that can't be the best that you can do," Chase points out cheekily.
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He relaxes a little at the praise, just that word good as Chase positions himself over the older man's lap. His breath catches, and he shivers a little as House's hand skims down over his ass. There's hardly anything to dampen the impact; tights not liable to offer much in the way of protection. He flushes as that encouragement turns a little sharp, just a little pushing at the edge as he asks if he's ready. Chase takes a deep breath and he's about to try and say something when that first impact lands.
His breath catches sharp and it sounds so loud in the room, even if it's not nearly as loud as House's hand against his ass. It lands again, on the other cheek, and Chase is gasping, trying to catch his breath. There's a tremble in his slender body, but it's not protest, not a complaint. He squirms a little, though at this stage it's an intentional tease and not because of the spanking.
He tilts his head to the side, so that he can look up at the other man. "If you can lift me over your head, that can't be the best that you can do," Chase points out cheekily.