Name: In Every Room
Warning:House/Wilson, touching, groping kissing
Disclaimer: I dont own..etc
Wilson was about to step foot inside House's apartment when he was forcefully pulled in. The door was slammed behind him, he was then pushed against it, his hip barely missing the doorknob. The younger doctor had no time to react before his lips pressed against his mouth, it darted every which way exploring with unreserved curiosity. It traced and tickled the roof of his mouth, slowly, giving him enough time for his brain to tell his mouth what to and kiss back. Hands wondered behind him to squeeze his ass, creating even more blood flow to his cock.
The two tongues fought for dominance, both put up a good fight until a sudden thrust from House pressed Wilson harder up against the door, a moan escaped his throat. The hands that had squeezed and pulled him, creating the most delicious friction, let go and began to feverishly unbutton his shirt.
"Tie" House's husky voice whispered into his ear, the hot breath against his neck made Wilson moan louder. He tilted his head back, swiftly untied it and threw it aside.
House traced his long, slender, pianists fingers up and down Wilson's bare chest. He bit and sucked on his bottom lip, chin and neck, lingering awhile there, his tongue and teeth doing the most delicious things. Wilson moaned in a way he never had before.
" Oh...God." Wilson groaned.
Wilson was now panting and shaking uncontrollably. He hurriedly grabbed the doorknob with his right hand, feeling his knees about to give way. His eyes were closed, he felt House move back slightly, making him whimper with the loss of contact.
"You want this" House whispered.
It sounded more like a statement than a question, Wilson answered, "Yes" without the slightest hesitation.
House watched as Wilson's chest heaved, he smirked, enjoying the mess he'd made of his friend. His lips were red and swollen, eyes dilated and eagerly examining him.
"You want me? " House asked grinning, eyebrows raised.
He got so closed he could feel Wilson's heaving chest pressing against his own.
"yes" Wilson answered.
He opened his eyes and wrapped his arms around the other man's waist, rubbing up against him.
"You wanna ...fuck me?" A wicked grin spread over House's features.
He had been almost certain how Wilson would react to his advances, but he still couldn't help the slight shock when Wilson answered him with such certainty, "In every room"