Birthday drabble!
Some House/Wilson for strangecreature on her birthday since it's still the 14th in my neck of the woods. :) Hope you had a lovely day, dear. Enjoy!
“Do we really have to take this contraption, House?”
“Don’t be such a wuss.”
The engine revved, and Wilson felt the vibrations running through them, his arms firmly around House’s waist, at first to keep himself from flying off, and later because he found he didn’t want to let go. He could feel his friend’s flat stomach, and the curve of his ass pressed against his crotch. It was...exciting. And probably what House would call ridiculous.
House slipped off his helmet in front of the apartment to look at Wilson. “Ready for that fuck?”
Wilson knew better than to blink.
AND as a bonus...House/Chase! *g*
“Stop.”
“What’s the matter now?”
“I said, stop.”
Chase folded his hands and stared at House, mouth in a straight line. Pouting almost.
“What, you doms can’t take a little criticism?”
Chase didn’t react. “If you’re not going to let me do this, we might as well stop, now will you bend over again?” Chase raised an eyebrow.
“It hurts my leg,” House fake whined, “and you’re not doing it right. I should want to bend over for you.”
Chase gave House’s rear a hard smack and watched House’s cock jump.
“Oh, I think you want to plenty.” Chase smirked.
“Do we really have to take this contraption, House?”
“Don’t be such a wuss.”
The engine revved, and Wilson felt the vibrations running through them, his arms firmly around House’s waist, at first to keep himself from flying off, and later because he found he didn’t want to let go. He could feel his friend’s flat stomach, and the curve of his ass pressed against his crotch. It was...exciting. And probably what House would call ridiculous.
House slipped off his helmet in front of the apartment to look at Wilson. “Ready for that fuck?”
Wilson knew better than to blink.
AND as a bonus...House/Chase! *g*
“Stop.”
“What’s the matter now?”
“I said, stop.”
Chase folded his hands and stared at House, mouth in a straight line. Pouting almost.
“What, you doms can’t take a little criticism?”
Chase didn’t react. “If you’re not going to let me do this, we might as well stop, now will you bend over again?” Chase raised an eyebrow.
“It hurts my leg,” House fake whined, “and you’re not doing it right. I should want to bend over for you.”
Chase gave House’s rear a hard smack and watched House’s cock jump.
“Oh, I think you want to plenty.” Chase smirked.