Date: Thu, 28 Dec 2006 20:26:15 -0800 (PST)
From: Carlton Harris <mrsmiley411@yahoo.com>
Subject: House 1

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...
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