House is the property of Bad Hat Harry productions. I do not claim own the show. This story is a work of fiction. The people in this story are not gay and don't take this story to represent their real lives. I'm not making any profit from this story If you aren't into gay sex or are not 18 or older, then don't read this.
"House." Wilson started.
"House!" he tried again.
"HOUSE!!" he shouted.
The arrogant prick of a doctor finally looked up from the electronic game he was so absorbed in and reluctantly acknowledged his disheveled friend. He slowly withdrew his earphones and casually ran his hands threw his hair. (He knew it drove Wilson wild)
"Were you talking to me?" he asked.
"Yes, Cuddy says get your ass down to the clinic. Now." he informed him
"You tell the boss I need a hand-job, ASAP." he stated while he returned to his game.
"House." Wilson said in a fatherly tone.
"Oh, Fine." House returned with puppy dog eyes.
As House strode past him, Wilson couldn't help but to steal a glance at his beautiful ass. Wilson had had a crush on him ever since they met in college, but never had the balls to do anything about it. He was never quite sure if House was interested but every time he was at House's from a fight with his wife they'd always wind up sleeping in the same bed but as "friends". Secretly Wilson wanted nothing more than to be with him and have House call him his own. He wanted them to be together forever and.
"Wilson, you comin?" House yelled, snapping Wilson out of his day-dream.
"Yeah." Wilson panted running for the elevator.
The ride down was silent except for House's rude remarks about how old people should hurry up and die in hospitals instead of taking up the rooms. Wilson couldn't laugh because he was busy gazing at House's basket. It was apparent in those tight faded blue jeans. Given the word he would have instantly dove to his knees and worshiped House in everyway possible.
"Do you want it?" House said
"Huh..um.what" Wilson stammered.
"I said do you want it?" House said holding up a half eaten banana.
"No, where did you get that?" Wilson looked confused.
"I took it out of my pants. I figured if I moved it out of there you might look up. Guess I was wrong." He said while taking another bite.
"What?" Wilson said, worried.
"I saw you looking." House said a sly grin crossing his face.
"I was in deep thought." Wilson said defensively.
"Yea right." He said
With that he hit the emergency stop with the end of his cane and turned to face Wilson. He grabbed Wilson by the collar and slammed him against the wall, instantly attacking his lips. House had Wilson right here he wanted him and continued to kiss him passionately. Wilson seized this opportunity and shoved his hand down House's pants and played with his prize.This action forced House to moan deep into Wilson's throat.
"Tell Cuddy her hand job position has been replaced." He smiled.
Before Wilson could really get to work House hit the elevator button again and the pleasure was painfully over.
"Let's finish at my place. See you at 7:00" He said and walked out leaving Wilson alone in the elevator with a huge cum stain on his khakis. Even with his embarrassment he still managed to smile.
To Be Continued... Please E-mail Me With Suggestions/Comments Flames will be ignored.