Vicodin or Me? (A Hilson RP) - Chapter 12

Wilson: *finished his shift without much hassle n went home, passing by House's office, feeling a little odd not to see the usual snarky cynical cripple there, bt knew he would be seeing him at home, n tht brought a small smile on his face as he went dwn to the parking lot*

House went into the master bed room and stripped then got up on the bed. he laid in the middle and started to stoke himself.

Wilson: *came home, taking off his coat n everything n went to the kitchen to grab a drink before he heard strange noises frm the master bedroom*

House piniched his nipple and groaned. "Tes just like that."

Wilson: *raised a brow n opened the door quietly n peeked thru the door to see wht was going on*

"Fuck, just like that, James. Take it all in your mouth."

Wilson: *blushed hard at upon hearing it.* ~How high is this damn guy's libido?!~

House tweeked the tip of his cock. "Good boy."

Wilson: *groaned quietly as he felt himself getting hard frm watching House wanking himself*

House moaned and threw his head back. "Fuck, James."

Wilson: *his hand unconsciously went dwn to stroke his groin underneath the fabric of his pants*

House panted and took his hand away. "Wilson are you going to just stand there until I come and then lick it off my body or come in here and get is straight from the source."

Wilson: *was shocked tht he was caught n went in sheepishly* H-How did u knw I was there...?

"You are the only man that smells that way." He said, his cock was hard and slightly purple at the tip. "I could have let you stay there and masterbated, but I have a better idea."

Wilson: W...Wht do u hv in mind? *had already started making his way to the bed, his hands unconsciously starting to undress*

"Keep your pants on, literally." He knelt up and pulled him close and kissed his neck. "I want you to rub against me.”

Wilson: W...Wha...? L-Like this...? *pressed his groin close to House's cock n rubbed*

"Yes. I want you to come in your pants." He grinned, pushing the shirt off.

Wilson: *pouts* Ur filthy, u knw tht? *bt continued anyways, rubbing against House's cock, biting bk a moan*

"You will do it for me." He pulled Wilson's head back. "You always do." He bit his neck, making a mark.

Wilson: S-Stop~! Wht if ppl sees the mark? *blushed hard as he felt the bite, couldnt hold bk his pants as he continued to rub*

"You will wear collared shirts. If anyone asked say it is Sam until they find out you two broke up." He licked the mark. "You like this don't you? Having someone in contorl of you."

Wilson: N-No, I dont! *in denial written all ovr his flushed face*

"Fine. Then stop rubbing against me."

Wilson: I...I... *grabbed House, not letting him go as he just kept rubbing somehow unable to stop until he couldn't hold bk n came*

House kissed his cheek. "Admit it, James. You love what we do." he stroked Wilson's chest.

Wilson: *pants then pouts a little* M-M-Maybe...just a little...n its all ur fault...

House kissed his lips this time, undoing Wilson's spoilled pants. He let them fall to the floor. "Join me up here, James."

Wilson: *does so, losing his will to fight already*

House kept kiss him, running his hands up and down Wilson's back.

Wilson: *shivered at the touch, kissing House bk as best as he could*

House kissed down his jaw. "I love you, god I love you." he pulled Wilson' down with him, kissing his neck and collar bone.

Wilson: *just moaned at the feeling, lost in the ecstasy*

"I wish you would say something to me about us." he said, looking at him.

Wilson: *bit his lip n looked dwn, his face redder than evr, indicating he was too shy to admit it*

"Just say you like me. I am not asking for you to write sonnets about my eyes. But I would be nice to know you feel something for me."

Wilson: I...I like u...a lot...n...n...I think I feel...like u mean...so much more to me as a friend... *his face looked like if he said anymore he was going to explode of embarassment*

House smiled. "Thank you, James." He pulled him down for another kiss. "Have you thought about topping anymore?"

Wilson: *shook his head, his head lowered evn more* I...I want u...

"Are you sure?" he asked him again. "I don't mind if you ever want to try it."

Wilson: *shook his head again* I...dont think I can...not aftr feeling ur...cock in mine...

"Ah, you are a pushy bottom. Then how do you want my cock. Do you want to ride me again or do you want me to bend you over the bed and fuck your ass hard."

Wilson: Do I hv to say it?

"Yes."

Wilson: I...I...want u...to fuck me ovr the bed...

"See was that too hard." He grinned and reached over for some kind of lube. "Seriously KY?" He asked. "We are getting you some man lube in the morning. Over the bed."

Wilson: *pouts at his comment bt followed his orders anyway*

House got off the bed and came up behind him. He rubbed the lube on Wilson's opening. "Tell me, do you want me to open you up with my cock or with me fingers." He teased the opening.

Wilson: W-W-Whtevr u want...I'm...I'm...I'm urs to be done... *unable to believe wht he just said, bt he said it*

"I like that." he grinned and poured lube on his cock. "I want you to breath and relax. The more times we fuck the easier it will get." He slowly started pushing himself into Wilson.

Wilson: *let out a strangled cry as he felt himself being filled* G-God, ur huge...!! *gripped at the sheets*

"Fuck you are tight." He stopped half way, reaching around to stroke Wilson.

Wilson: *gripped the sheets evn harder as he let out a cute whine*

"Fuck, baby. Your going to make me come before I am all the way in you." he thrust the rest of the way in.

Wilson: *groaned as he felt it enter all the way to the hilt* I...I cant help it...Ur...s-so big...!

"God, James." he leaned down to nip at his shoulder. "Your so tight." he started to move.

Wilson: *gasped at the nip n the thrusts* Mmh...s-s-so...so good... *pants erratically*

"Beg for it, slut." he said moving faster.

Wilson: Mmh...!! M-M-More...!! D-Deeper, plz...!! Deeper...!! *let his primal instincts took ovr*

House gripped his hips and started fucking him hard and faster. "FUCK!!"

Wilson: *let out loud moan aftr moan to the point of almost screaming as he felt the cock starting to hit on his prostate* Oh god, oh god, oh GOD!! GREG~!!!

"Yes, say my name again."

Wilson: Greg, Greg, Greg~!! So good, oh god, so good~!! *gripping the sheets to the point of tearing*

House didn't care that the sheets could be ruined. "Fuck. I'm going to come soon. I'm going to feel you up."

Wilson: I-I-I'm gonna come too...P-Pls...Greg...t-touch me...!!

House reached around stroking him. "Scream my name, slut. Scream it." A moment later House snapped and came, feeling him to the brim.

Wilson: G-GREG~!!! *came a few seconds aftrwards, staining the bed n House's hand*

House leaned against him and then took his hand up and took a lick before he lost is balance and feel backwards.

Wilson: *out of reflex, quickly turned ard n grabbed him, making them look almost like Wilson was doing a dip with House* C-Careful there, Greg. I dont want to end our sex with a concussion

"Oh don't worry. It would be more like a broken hip."

Wilson: Well, a broken hip would mean no more sex at all now, wouldnt it, if u cant move it anymore *helped him stand*

"True." He nodded. "My leg locked up." he said, rubbing his leg. "It really hurts."

Wilson: Sorry *lay him on bed* Maybe I should've said I wanna ride u *blushed wen he said tht*

"Naw. I'm ok. It hurts no mater what I do." He reached for his pants and got the ibprofen and popped two. "I talked with a docter yesterday about how much ibprofen I am taking and to see if I can get prosription 800 mgs."

Wilson: Does ur psych approve to tht? U knw u went in to get rid of ur drug addiction. I dont want u to get rid of one drug addiction only to pick up another

"I need to talk to him. I don't know what it could be. Ibprofen is one of the hardest drugs to get hooked on or to even overdose on. It just hurts you stumach lining."

Wilson: Why dont I just help u get tht novocaine I helped u put on last time? Better than having a hole in ur stomach

"True, but that last for two, two and a half hours and what if i get addicted to that two. See, the devil it always out there. But this time he is wearing a dress."

Wilson: I doubt medicine tht is for non-oral use is addictive. Its only cream to rub on ur skin, is all. *sighs* Makes me feel pissed at ur ex-girl for doing this surgery without ur consent

"You come to live with it. I could chop it off and get a fake leg, but I won't. Not me. I need to limp around bitch about everyone and everything."

Wilson: Bt life would've been easier if u didnt bitch tht much. I wouldnt mind seeing u with a prostethic. At least u wont be in pain *looked dwn sadly* Sometimes I get phantom pains seeing u limping like this

House pulled him down kissing him, not wanting to talk about it any more.

Wilson: *started at first bt gave in, kissing him bk softly, gripping on his shoulder lightly*

House kissed him slowly, running his had through his hair.

Wilson: *pants btwn kisses, copying House as well, evn ran his fingers along House's stubble*

House moaned low in his throat. He pulled a part, stroking Wilson's back.

Wilson: Ur...so gentle... *blushed again* Why cant u be this gentle wen at work?

"Not me." He grinned. "I am a very giving lover, but not a very nice human being."

Wilson: *sighed* Probably the only nice thing u evr did was help tht woman to convince her husband tht her pregnancy was a virgin pregnancy n hide her affair. Cuddy told me abt it

"Eh it was fun to mess with him." He chuckled

Wilson: U did tht just to prove tht u could do something nice n get a present frm ur patients. Tht present u tossed me was a pretty good one too. It was a man bracelet. Quite expensive

He shrugged. "Oh I know what to get you as a gift."

Wilson: *raised a brow* I shudder to think

"A vibrater." He grinned.

Wilson: *blushed red, an almost automatic reaction everytime House said something embarassing to him* HOUSE~!!!

"What?" he acted inocent. "You never has sex before with a man but you loved it so you might just love a vibrator."

Wilson: House, ur positively primeval~ *pouts thru his red face*

"You love it, admit it." he grinned, swatting his ass.

Wilson: *gasped as his bk arched* S-Stop tht~!

"Why?" he squezzed his ass. "I need to tell you I slep with some hookers while I was gone to my mom's."

Wilson: *frowned a little* Why did u do tht for? Were they any better than me?

"Actually they looked like you." He sighed. "I am sorry. I like sex. I usually hire a hooker one to two times a week. I wanted it to be with you. I wanted to fuck you. I wanted to suck you. I wanted to cuddle up and fall alseep next to you."

Wilson: *blushed sheepishly* I dunno whether to be disturbed or flattered, bt...I guess ur at tht sexually active age, I suppose. If only she knew u were THAT "active".

"'She' who."

Wilson: Ur ex, tht's who. Hv u evr done things like this with her wen u were with her?

"A little. She did let me tie here down and she did like a lot of different potions but she didn't want to do toys, anal and oral sex."

Wilson: I suspect u might be doing those things to me...?

"Yes, very much." he said. "Do you trust me?"

Wilson: I wouldn't be here if I didn't, dont you think? *tries to imitate House's sarcasm as he grinned a little*

"I am glad." He pulled him down for another kiss. "But I am tired. I want to sleep."

Wilson: Me too. Its nice...to talk to u like this *lay dwn beside him n cuddled against him*

House put his arm over him, and kissed his cheek, closing his eyes.