A/N: I know that this isn't very good. I started writing this and then stopped for a couple of days and completely lost my train of thought. But I wanted to finish and post this, else I just be lazy and give up. Hopefully a better one will be up sometime in the next week.
"House, stop. Stop!" Wilson stepped back to get leverage in which to push House back but House merely followed, continuing until he had Wilson trapped against the wall behind him. Wilson's breathing increased as the feeling of claustrophobia set in. "House?" Wilson's voice was shaking, not knowing what House was planning on doing next.
House slowly rubbed his groin against the younger man's, smiling when he heard Wilson's breath hitch. Leaning in, he placed a chase kiss on Wilson's lips, lingering for a couple of seconds, whilst continuing with the slow movement of his groin. Pulling back, he was not surprised to see Wilson standing perfectly still, his eyes wide with shock. Wilson blinked a couple of times and came back to reality. Reaching up, he grabbed the back of House's head and pulled him down for a dominating kiss. Overcoming his surprise, House quickly began to kiss back, tracing his tongue along Wilson's lips, demanding entrance. He complied, sucking House's tongue into his mouth.
House moved backwards slightly to create space between them, but Wilson refused, keeping their bodies moulded together.
Through his lust induced haze, Wilson began to realise that House wasn't hard. Confused, he placed his hands on House's chest and pushed him backwards, breaking the kiss.
House, not knowing the other man's thought process, tried to pull Wilson back in, but Wilson moved out of his reach. Staring at House for a second, Wilson turned round and walked out of House's apartment, slamming the door behind him.
He stood on the street for a couple of minutes, smiling to himself, before getting in his car and driving away, already thinking of ways to provoke House into an argument.