A/N: This will hopefully be many chapters of sex scenes, without context, to allow me to practice writing different kinds of sex scenes. And to also get constructive crictisim. None of them will be Beta-read, so expect gramatical and spelling mistakes. If you want one turned into a full story, PM me and I will attempt to make that happen.
More importantly, I don't own House MD or anything associated with it.
Enjoy!
Wilson had barely gotten through the door before House pounced on him, pushing him roughly against the wall. Before he had a change to complain, House's mouth was on his, kissing him almost possessively, stubble scratching his chin. Eventually having to pull away for air, Wilson managed to gasp "I think I'll have to go away more often", before House attacked his mouth again, manoeuvring him towards the bedroom, removing his clothes on the way.
By the time they got to the bedroom, Wilson was naked and rock hard, whereas House was still fully clothed. He moved to start removing House's clothes, but House had predicted this and grabbed Wilson's wrists whilst pushing him onto the bed, pinning him there. After a half-hearted attempt to free himself, Wilson relaxed into House's hold, looking up at him with lust filled eyes.
House shifted to sit on Wilson's midsection, raking his fingers down his chest, before reaching up to slowly remove his shirt. By this point, Wilson was inflamed with need. Smiling to himself, House climbed off Wilson and walked out of the bedroom, pausing only to grab his pills and cane. At Wilson's strangled sound, House merely shot Wilson a look over his shoulder before walking to the couch and sitting down, turning the TV on.
An exasperated Wilson, dressed in a pair of House's boxers, followed a couple of minutes later, a confused look on his face.
"Thought you might like to know how it feels before you go gallivanting off and leave me alone for a week again" said House, before returning his attention to the TV.