*it has been almost a week since House officially became Wilson's lover n moved into Wilson's apartment. House was quite the lover n Wilson had often had to hide his hickies with his collar*
House still didn't have a job or a direction but he was taking his time, his saving were coming in to play. he had sold his old apartment and moved in permantly to Wilson's room.
Wilson: *had just had another wild sex session with House n was struggling to dress up to get to work* Its all ur fault, House~! I'm nvr THIS late before~!
"So?" He asked, laying in bed. "You could call in sick and stay here. I have plenty viagra."
Wilson: *groaned* U n ur libido will be the death of me~! Right, all dressed. There's still leftovr ham n cheese frm last night, n the last box of Cheerios as well. Since ur free, do the groceries for once. Cya *automatically leaned forward to kiss House on the lips before rushing off to work*
House sighed and nodded, kissing and copping a feel before laying back in bed.
Wilson: *got to work as usual for the day, tho almost getting into trouble for coming late. He read a memo saying tht there was supposed to be a short seminar on an experimental drug at the main hall n made his way there*
13: *bumped into Wilson on the way with her colleagues* Oh, hey, Wilson. Going to the seminar too?
Wilson: Yeah. I wonder wht drug r they introducing to us
"Yeah, it will be nice to get out from under Foreman's thumb. And I thought House was bad." Chase remarked. "How is House?"
Wilson: Oh, he's fine. Trying to get bk on his feet, figuratively speaking, bt taking his time, I suppose *unconsciously had his hand on the bk of his neck where a hickie was*
"I hope he doesn't got back to the drugs, but I guess he will do what he wants to do."
Wilson: Well, I kept an eye on tht, bt hopefully whtevr drugs tht they're introducing may be able to eliminate his pain once n for all, so tht he wont be in pain
Chase nodded, before seeing Foreman. "I will run that test." Chase took it and walked away.
"Where did Chase go?" Foreman asked.
13: *shrugs* To run some tests apparently. U going for the seminar too?
Wilson: *turned to see Foreman seemingly starting to look n hv the air of House now tht House himself no longer is the leader of the outfit n shook his head at tht irony*
"Shouldn't you be doing that to?" He asked 13. "I will be staying here and watching the patient."
13: Yeah, on my way to there with Wilson. *went off quickly n soon found themselves in the seminar hall*
*aftr the seminar, some volunteers were called to help clean up the demo rack, n Wilson volunteered*
The girl giving Wilson his dose was a young first time assistant and looked at the paper wrong and gave him 6mg, instead of 3mg.
Wilson: *was hoping it would work so tht he could be able to introduce it to House, bt then wen he was injected, he was suddenly feeling a strong surge within him n collapsed to the floor, trembling in a fetal position*
The doctor came over and looked at him. "Sir, how do you feel?" He asked, looking into his eyes with a light.
Wilson: *felt the touch of the doctor's fingers wen his eyes were pried n winced, biting his lip to hold bk a moan. He didnt knw why, bt every touch was turning him on, n evn the fabric of his clothes rubbing against his skin was turning him on till no end. He turned his head away, refusing to answer, afraid something embarassed would come out of his mouth*
"Sir?" Chase came over. "Wilson, whats wrong?"
Wilson: *bit his lip to the point of almost bleeding, his breathing getting more erratic before finally uttering* G-G-Get...away f-f-frm m-m-me...!!!
The doctor and Chase stood back. "Wilson you need to get up and let the docter look at you. This could be bad." Chase said.
Wilson: N-N-Nuh...!! N-No...!! D-D-Dont t-t-touch me...!! *hugged himself tighter, trying to control himself n trying to hide the erection tht was starting to poke out*
"Wilson." Chase said, kneeling down. "There could be something really wrong with you. 13 help me here."
13: *knelt beside him n tried to help him by holding his shoulder to turn him ard*
Wilson: *resisted, bt tht touch just suddenly sent him into an orgasm, in which he desperately tries to hide, his face red as anything as he let out a strangled scream, forcing 13 to jerk her hand away*
13: Woah! Did he just...?
"Uh...Yeah." Chase said, grapping and forcefully taking him from the room. "13 get the elevator. I don't know what it did to him but he needs to get out of there."
13: *nodded n ran for the hills, punching the elevator button*
Wilson: *tears stung at the corner of his eyes as he lowered his head, allowing Chase to take him away, all the while, only one word came out of his mouth* H-H-House...H-House...
"I'll get him." Chase said as he got in the elevator. "13 call House." Chase stood in front of Wilson to give him some dignaty about coming in a room full of people.
13: *took out her cell n called House's cell*
Wilson: *tries to avert his eyes frm other ppl's stares, wanting this torture to be ovr*
House answered his phone in the middle of shopping. "Well this is unexpected, please tell me this a booty call." He grabbed the milk.
Chase help Wilson out of elevator and to his office.
13: U wish. Something's wrong wtih Wilson n he wont tell us why n...well... *explained wht had happened*
Wilson: *first thing he did in the office was to get away frm Chase n hid under his office desk, not caring tht he was crawling in an undignified manner, n curled up there, breathing erratically*
"Hmm. Interesting. Some medicine if given a high dose could cause nerves to go hey wire. Either by pain or pleasure. I will be there soon. Stay with him. I don't want him trying anything." He hung up the phone ad left the food that could wait. He went out and got in his car and headed to the hospitle.
Wilson: *panted as he tried to take off his shirt at least. The fabric rubbing against his skin was driving him crazy. All the while, all he could think of was House to come n take this torturous feeling away frm him, pools of tears brimming under his eyes n cold sweat littered his body*
"Do you need some water?" Chase asked.
Wilson: *shook his head* G-Go away...D-Dont touch m-me a-a-anymore... *pants evn more erratically*
"We won't, don't worry." Chase said, trying to calm him down.
Just then House came in. "Ok you two can leave." He took off his coat.
13: *nodded n ushered Chase out*
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