... I just realized that I've never done anything really involving two women. So, I decided to rectify that. Oh, and of course there's good ole' man-screwing-another-man at the end. :3 Ha, this chapter alone bumped the rating up to M.

WARNING: This chapter contains graphic femslash and slash, as in explicit sexual content between two women and then two men. If you don't like one or the other, feel free to skip. Just look for the divider about halfway down the page.

Admit It 5

A few weeks had passed since Wilson moved into House's apartment and their counterparts took over Wilson's apartment. It was early evening in the women's domain as the two settled down in front of the television for another one of Jessica's home cooked meals.

After a few moments of silence, save the noise from the television, Gab turned to Jessica, "So... what's that I'm tasting on the chicken?"

"Hm? Oh, ginseng." Jessica replied absently, not even looking away from the show.

Gab sat in silence for a few moments. Her lips slowly curled into a smirk, "Ginseng, huh? Trying to get me in the mood, Wilson?"

At this, Jessica looked over at her, "What are you talking about, House?"

"Ginseng is used as an aphrodisiac, Jessie." Gab's smirk grew.

"Oh. W-Well, that's not why I used it!" Jessica insisted, her face flushed as she turned back to the television.

Unsatisfied, Gab set her plate and fork down and scooted towards the slighter woman, "Isn't it?" Her hand snaked up Jessica's thigh, going to rest inbetween her legs.

"H-House!" Jessica squeaked, nearly dropping her food.

Chuckling, Gab took the plate from her and set it on the coffee table next to hers. She then reached for the remote and turned the television off.

"House, honestly, the thought hadn't even crossed my mind!"

"Uh-huh, sure. Look, if you wanna have sex on the couch then just say so."

"I never even implied that--" Jessica began, only to have her mouth covered by Gab's lips.

Gab's hand trailed up Jessica's body, ghosting over her breasts before stopping at her jaw. She caressed the flesh beneath her skin in the most gentle, loving manner, causing Jessica to unconsciously press into the touch. Finally, she broke the kiss, leaving them both panting for air.

"God, House... You're such a pervert." Jessica said in a husky voice, pulling her sweater vest off.

Gab grinned, beginning to undress herself, "That's why you fell for me, Wilson."

Once her upper body was bare, Jessica fell back onto the couch, stretching out a bit in an inviting manner. Gab grabbed her pill bottle and popped two Vicodin before crawling on top of the younger woman.

She kissed Jessica again, this time more hungrily. She rocked her hips roughly against Jessica's, earning herself a loud moan for her efforts.

"Gab... d-don't tease me today. I can't wait." Jessica gasped softly.

Gab smirked, "My, what a little slut I've turned you into."

Her hands found Jessica's pants and undid them as quickly as she could. She slid the fabric down past Jessica's hips and tossed them aside. As soon as Jessica was free of them, she spread her legs, pulling Gab back up for another passionate kiss.

Without breaking away from their lip-lock, Gab's hand found Jessica's sex. She gave a soft moan of delight when she discovered just how wet her lover was. She began stroking Jessica's clit with her thumb, her forefinger finding Jessica's entrance.

Jessica broke the kiss in favor of letting out a sharp gasp and a moan, "Oh, god!"

Gab smiled to herself, nuzzling Jessica's neck. Her finger played at Jessica's entrance for a while before she finally stuck it inside, moving it in and out as she continued stroking Jessica's clit.

Jessica's hips began rocking against Gab's fingers as she moaned and gasped, reveling in the older woman's touch. These were the moments she enjoyed the most: being completely vulnerable and totally herself with her best friend and lover.

As she suddenly screamed her orgasm, she realized that she wouldn't want things any other way.

Gab gave her own groan when Jessica's juices suddenly covered her fingers. She slowed her strokes to a stop and pulled her hand back up, licking her fingers clean. She moaned softly as she tasted the bittersweet juices.

Truth be told, Gab wouldn't have things any other way, either.

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Wilson let out a quiet shriek as House shoved him against the wall. The taller man wasted no time in pressing their bodies up against each other. His hand held Wilson's head still while he nipped and licked at Wilson's exposed neck.

"Jesus, House, what's gotten into you?!"

"Do I need a reason to jump you unexpectedly?" House paused in his ministrations to inquire, only to go right back to making sure there was a visible mark on Wilson's neck.

"Well, not really... But, you weren't like this earlier!"

"That was before... I found out that the nurses are still flirting with you." House managed around the creamy flesh.

"H-House, you are not giving me a hickey just so the nurses will leave me alone!" To no avail, Wilson pushed at his lover's shoulder.

"Mm, true. I'm also doing it just because I can." House pulled Wilson off of the wall and guided him to their bedroom, shedding their clothes as they went.

Once there was a nice, noticeable purple mark marring Wilson's flesh, House settled onto the bed, resting his back against the headboard. He smirked as Wilson examined himself in the mirror.

The slighter man groaned, "House, I'll have to wear turtlenecks for weeks!"

"Good. Maybe your horrible taste in sweaters will turn those bitches off. Now get your ass over here while we're still young."

Wilson glanced at House and his face immediately turned bright red at the sight. House had squirted lubricant into his hand and was slicking up his hardened member.

With his free hand, the older man tossed Wilson the bottle of lubricant, "Hurry up and prepare yourself. I wanna fuck you soon."

"How romantic." Wilson rolled his eyes, nevertheless squirting some lube onto his fingers.

"You know me. I'm the envy of every poor schmuck out there."

"Mmhmm, sure."

Wilson's hand reached back and he fingered his entrance. He let out a soft groan as he slid two fingers in at once, working them as best he could to stretch himself. He stuck a third finger in and began scissoring and moving the three digits in and out.

"C'mon, already...!" House grumbled, "It's not like you've never had anal sex before!"

"If you wanna have sex with me at all today, you'll let me do this my way." Wilson said through gritted teeth.

After what felt like forever to the diagnostician, Wilson removed his fingers and made his way over to him, clambering on top of him. House took firm hold of Wilson's hips, lifting them and settling himself at the oncologist's entrance. Wilson slowly lowered down halfway onto House's shaft, his thighs trembling and his breath hitched.

Impatient as always, House thrust the rest of the way up into the slighter man, ripping a shriek from his lips.

"Alright already, Greg!" Wilson whimpered, placing his hands on House's shoulders for support before he began moving himself up and down on House's member, rocking as he went.

House let out an appreciative groan, his head lolling back as Wilson fucked himself with his penis. After a few silent moments of nothing but skin slapping against skin filling the air, House's hand reached down and took hold of Wilson's member, pumping him for all he was worth.

It wasn't long before they came in tandem, House's hot seed shooting deep inside of Wilson while Wilson's seed sprayed their bare chests.

Wilson fell lax against House, resting his forehead on the larger man's shoulder.

Weakly, House pressed a kiss to his cheek, "... I love you, Wilson."

"L-Love you too, House."

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Personally, I like this chapter. If you aren't particularly fond of my femslash or slash, then okay. Tell me if you want, but please don't say anything about how absolutely horrifying gay sex is. If I cared, I wouldn't be writing the stuff.