Prompt: Cuffs
Wilson grasped the chain between the cuff bracelets and shoved them higher on House's back, until House's fingers touched the lowermost tips of his scapulas. House gasped and bit back a cry as he buried his face in the couch cushion. Behind him, Wilson thrust harder, deeper, urged to new heights as House squirmed to relieve the discomfort of the position. This probably wasn't what House had in mind when Wilson suggested an alternative means of apology for snooping through his affairs and smoking out his new girlfriend, but House didn't demand that he stop. After all, Wilson only needed to threaten an end to their friendship nowadays, and House would agree to anything. On that thought, Wilson plunged deep and came, reveling in the sharp cry of pain from his friend beneath him. And to think, people wondered why he put up with House. If they only knew.