Wilson: *was still under the table. Despite knwing tht he needed House, part of him felt embarassed to let House see him in this state*
House came over and got down on his knees, he could see the wet patch on his pants. "I am guessing a local anastedict. Too much and the oppisite reaching. Do you feel any pain?"
Wilson: *shook his head* Feel...everything...so...c-c-constricting...so...s-s-sensitive...
House reached out and raked his nail gently over Wilson's nipple, grinning.
Wilson: *a loud moan escaped his lips n he orgasmed again, crying freely, his tears staining his cheeks* D-D-Dont...!! P-Pls...!!
"Dear god, this is too good to resist." He went over locked the door and closed the blinds and came over. He kelt down and leaned in kissing his cheek. "Do you trust me?"
Wilson: *winced wen he was kissed, the sensation was too much, bt was too sensitive to speak, he just nodded*
House pulled him out, and helped him up on the desk. "I will do everything." He said, pulled Wilson's pants down. He spat on his cock. "Relax, breath, James."
Wilson: *shook his head, more tears of lust n embarassment poured out, evn tho his body allowed House to do whtevr he wanted to him*
House pushed in to him, very slowly. He moan at the tightness and how Wilson' was twitching. "Heaven has nothing on your body."
Wilson: *tried in vain to cover his mouth frm letting his whine of pleasure escape wen House entered him, n the moment he heard those words as he was entered all the way to the hilt, he orgasmed again, spilling his load both himself n House*
"Well aren't we eager." He grinned, taking his shirt off. "If you need to chew on something that is it." He said as he started fucking him hard.
Wilson: *let out another scream as he felt House's powerful thrusts* T-T-Tie...!! My t-t-tie...!! Pls...!! T-Take it off...!!
House pulled it off and leaned down kissing Wilson roughly. It was almost like he was hypersensitive.
Wilson: *kissed him bk just as rough before pulling bk with his begging tearful eyes* T-T-Tie...P-Put...My mouth... *he didnt want ppl to hear him scream as he gets ravished by House again n again*
"God I wish I could hear those sounds. You owe me." he stopped and balled it up and pushed it ito Wilson's mouth before continueing.
Wilson: *bit dwn on the tie tight, sobbing as he let loose his muffled moans thru it as he gripped hard at House's shoulders, his nails almost digging thru, the thrusts turning him into an entire ball of need*
"Fuck James. Your gripping an tensing so good, baby." House said groaning.
Wilson: *buried his face on House's shoulder, his whole body wracked with pleasure, twitching n spasming at House's thrusts, sobbing his lust*
"Baby, fuck." He had to pull out lest he come too soon. He sat on the chair and pulled Wilson's cock into his mouth, sucking hard.
Wilson: *was the one to lose it first as House sucked once, twice, n soon let his seed loose into his wanton mouth*
House swallowed all the come with gusto. He pulled him close. "Better be clean." He said before licking around his opening.
Wilson: Mmmpphh~!! *wants to push House's head away bt his body was too wracked with sensitivity to fight it, tossing his head frm side to side*
house trailed up the underside to the ball and mouthed them before going back down and licking more, poking lightly.
Wilson: *gasped at the poke, it was a wonder he didnt inhale the tie, n came a little more again frm the sensation, his face flushed with embarassment*
House stood up thusting back into him. He pulled the tie out and kissing him roughly.
Wilson: *wanted to protest wen the tie came off bt wen House's lips took ovr he kissed him bk hard, screaming into his mouth*
House started fucking him hard, needing to come inside Wilson. He needed it so bad. He was losing his mind with lust.
Wilson: *wrapped his legs ard House's waist tight to bring him closer n deeper than he already was, wanting his spot to be ravaged endlessly n be filled to the brim*
House kept fucking him until he filled him to over flowing. As he came down from from his high his legs was shaking. "Come with me. I need to sit down."
Wilson: *nodded n get dwn shakily as well, following House to the couch, bt his whole body was still sensitive, tho not as bad as before* S-S-Still...sensitive...I...haven't...Nnnhh...!! *shaking in House's arms*
House sat down on the chair. "Give my leg time to rest and my cock time to get hard again." He stroked Wilson's back gently.
Wilson: *trembled n whimpered at the stroke* I-I-I'm s-s-sorry...I f-f-feel so s-s-stupid...I th-thought tht this would b-b-be it...tht the meds will help u w-w-with ur leg, b-b-bt... *starts sobbing again, tearing flowing dwn his flushed face, making a mess of himself*
"It was their fault fo giving you more than the recomented dose. I am just glad you trust me enough to help you."
Wilson: I-I-I dont w-w-want an-n-nyone e-e-else...I f-f-feel like I'd b-b-betray u if-if I d-d-did...Oh g-god...Evn ur voice m-m-makes me feel like c-coming again... *squeezed his eyes tight*
"God I wish you where like this every time I fuck you." He picked him up and took him over to the couch. "Just come, let it out."
Wilson: I d-d-ont wanna b-be like th-this every t-t-time...!! It's t-t-torture...!! G-Gngaahh~!! *came again another load onto House's lap*
"Oh but I love how needy and wanton you are." he slowly started thrusting. "So beautiful."
Wilson: N-N-No, pls...l-l-let me... *pulled out n straddled House as best as he could* Dont w-w-wanna strain ur leg *brought himself bk dwn n started bobbing up n dwn the hard length, whining as he went*
House pulled him down for a kiss. "Never leave me, James." he wished, almost couldn't hear him.
Wilson: *whispered bk* I wont, Greg...I wont... *continued bobbing up n dwn, slamming his ass dwn until skin slapped against skin, panting n whining*
House squezzed Wilson's ass. "Stroke yourself. I want to feel that ass of yours squeeze around me again."
Wilson: *bit his lip n stroke himself along with his bobbing, whining evn louder evn tho he tried to hold the voices bk. Another hit on the spot n another stroke, n he came again onto House's chest, his ass squeezing House's cock tight*
"Fuck, baby." he ran his finger through the come and brought it to Wilson's lips.
Wilson: *whimpered as he jerked bk a little, not wanting to do it*
"Taste, James. Taste how good you are."
Wilson: *his mouth opened tentatively, tasting himself. He knew he wasnt supposed to, bt he actually enjoyed the taste as he hummed*
"Mmm, yes. Good boy. Suck my finger. Suck it like you would my cock."
Wilson: *did as he was told, totally lost in his primeval world now as he sucked, his hips continuing to move, bobbing up n dwn the cock*
House was panting as he felt himself get closer. "Do you want me to fill you up again?"
Wilson *nodded hard* Yes...Yes, pls...Pls...fill me up...!! Fill me up plz...!!
House pulled him down hard and came inside him. "Oh god." he groaned.
Wilson: *came again frm the feeling of House's seed inside him, throwing his head bk until he finally passed out frm all the pleasure*
House pulled him down on him. There was a knock. "Wilson is out to lunch, come back in three hours."
Wilson: *was literally KO-ed, laying his head against House's shoulder*
Cuddy: *frm outside* Its me, House. I knw ur in there with Wilson. I just wanna c if he's OK. Chase n 13 r worried abt him
"Right now he is passed out. He is going to have a slight hang over afterwards. When he wakes up I am going to take him home."
Cuddy: Alright. I heard its some sort of flop-up with the demo meds. Any long-lasting harm I should be worried abt?
"Not that will be harmful. He will still be a bit sensitive but is should not hurt."
Cuddy: OK, well...Tell him he gets the rest of the day off then. I'll see to it tht actions will be taken on the demo girl *walked away*
House slowly pulled out of him and laid Wilson down. He went about cleaning and putting their clothes back on.
Wilson: *KO-ed for abt half an hour before he began to gain consciousness, he groaned at the headache he started to hv, as well as a sore butt* Ugh...!! W...Wht happened...?
"You got to much meds that caused you to be huper sensitive. Then we spend a good hour fucking and then you passed out. Now you are left wit ha sore ass and a hang over. Am I correct."
Wilson: *the memory of wht happened came crashing dwn in his mind* Holy fuck...!! I thought I was dreaming or hving a trip frm the meds or something! Did it reli happen??
"All of it, my little slut." House got up from his chair and limped over too the couch. He limped a bit worse than normal.
Wilson: *pouted at the nickname bt blinked as he saw him limped worse than usual* Are...Are u alright, House...?
"I'm fine. Haven't fucked like that since college." He leaned back. "Cuddy gave you the rest of the day off. We can go home, but there is not food there."
Wilson: *sighed* I guess its a blessing in disguise then. Fine, we'll go do our groceries on the way home *gathered his things* I didnt...do anything...publicly embarassing, did I...?
"Uh...no." house shook his head and got up, going to the door.
Wilson: *pouts* I did, didnt I? God, I think I'm gonna take leave tomorrow to salvage my ruined pride *blushed hard as he walked behind House, trying to hide his face*
"Cheer up. Only Chase and 13 saw you do it."
Wilson: *groaned as he hid evn more, not wanting to face anyone as he made his way to the elevator n to his car*
Once inside, House looked over to him. "Your were wonderful."
Wilson: *blushed* I...I was...? I...Wht did I do...? I mean, I remember bits n pieces bt... *blushed evn harder*
"You were perfect. So wanton. You came by even just my voice."
Wilson: *his face was redder than evr* S-Stop, dont say anymore~! I get the picture~!
"Do you?" he grinned, leaning over to lick his ear. "Don't worry. I won't jump you tonight."
Wilson: *let out a whimper frm the lick* House~! I'm driving here~! *made his way to the nearest grocery store n parked* Btw, wht abt ur car? Its still left at the hospital, right?
"No. I left it at home. Took a cab to the store." He got out, and nearly fell, but grabbed the car.
Wilson: *quickly helped him keep his balance* U sure u alright? Do u want to wait in the car?
"I am fine." He pulled his arm away. "I am not an invaild." He started walking into the store.
Wilson: *nodded, bt opt to be the one pushing the shopping cart instead* Alright, bt if it reli hurts, u go bk to the car, OK?
"Whatever." He mumbled.
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