Title: I Love You Under My Skin
Author: Taisa Prongsie
Pairing: House and Wilson.
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: House's bark isn't nearly as fun as his bite. ;) Definitely a kink.
Disclaimer: If I truly owned them, they would be doing this to me right at the very moment. Le sigh
Author's Note: I had been considering doing something with good grammar (Heaven forbid), and it wound up as utter smut. Enjoy!

Blinding white teeth lingered along the most luscious, warm, exposed skin at the base of the younger man's neck that slowly, slowly coaxed a rush of goosebumps and the deepest of moans to escape. Short, blunt nails dragged along Wilson's bare sides, causing him to whimper mercilessly. Beneath House's sinful ministrations, twenty years of pent up lust became tangible in less than five minutes. Wilson's long fingers pressed up against the office walls to prevent him from collapsing, his vision was blurred with sheer desire, causing his body to strain beautifully as the tension leisurely built up at the base of his spine. Liquid fire was building up in his groin, and he was so, so close to the edge already.

With one last stroke of his tongue, House nuzzled Wilson's shoulder before biting down into the pale skin beneath his lips. The elder doctor's arm wrapped around the younger man, a palm pressing directly into Wilson's crotch, as House shook his head from side to side, licking broken skin. With an unrestrained, guttural moan, Wilson pushed against the jean-clad bulge behind him, his own hand reaching up to pull at the salt and pepper hair. The large, defined hand continued its massage through a pair of skin tight black jeans, the sight of which had him hard instantaneously, as he proceeded to grind against the younger man who was panting, and letting out the most deliciously sinful whimpers.

House's strong hands unzipped and pushed the jeans down Wilson's legs, kicking them to the other side of the younger man's desk. To emphasize his approval, House bit down once again, enjoying how Wilson's hips bucked forward each time. Wilson bit on his lower lip, swollen from kissing, and bright red from biting until he tasted copper. House's hand tightened around the leaking member while his other slipped into his blue jeans, rubbing his own dripping erection. The elder's velvet tongue flicked along the younger man's ears before nipping them and whispering in a sinfully deep voice, "Come for me."

Wilson's hips pistoned into the tight, strong hand of his lover. Within a few thrusts, the liquid fire flashed through his body, the tension that had coiled up in his groin had broken through, and he came harder than he had in a very long time with a deep, body shaking groan. House watched each and every muscle on the younger doctor's body contract, moaning as he rubbed himself further. Barely functioning, Wilson turned around and pulled down the blue jeans enough so that he was able to wrap both hands around the elder's erection. His touch was electric on House's overheated flesh, and when Wilson gave House a taste of his own medicine by biting him on the shoulder, it sent him over the edge as well.

There wasn't much time for afterglow, as the two had snuck off to Wilson's office during one of Cuddy's charity events for the hospital. House had grabbed an old tie, one of which he never liked anyway, to clean the two of them up. House pulled his blue jeans up and straightened out the pre-wrinkled white button down shirt he was wearing before reaching for his black blazer jacket. Wilson pulled up the black jeans and put on the black button down he was wearing when House reached over to put the silver tie onto its owner. With a smile the two kissed deeply before heading back down to the gala.