A ficlet post- "Gut Check."
Probably R, definitely perverted.
“Ow! Ow!”
“You’re a bad boy, a very bad boy!”
House sat on the couch, Wilson over his knee, spanking Wilson’s now very pink rear end.
“I’ll be good, I promise!”
“Duncan’s not going to be good. Duncan is a bad, bad boy.”
“I’m a bad boy,” Wilson agreed. “Ow!”
It was the best evening they’d had in weeks. House wondered what would happen if he hired a little girl next time.