OK so in the beginning I remember saying that it would be less fluffy and such but you know what...I really like fluffy ...I love it...and I am going crazy without House and I need to have House and Wilson with their happiness even though thats not the case...OK well anyway just know that its all fluff and wil be all fluff and yeah...


oh by the way ...theres a sex scene in here and its not like the ones before so I am warning you for those of you who are scencitive to that stuff...which I doubt are many of you because I have read your stuff , which is very excellent (you know who you people are... :) anyway back to the story...rating has been changed to M, just extra caution.


"That was SO hot!" House closed the door behind him watching as Wilson made himself comfortable in bed.

"What was?" Wilson looked slightly confused.

"That, you taking charge like that…so hot" he fell next to him in bed and looked over at the alarm clock, 5:48 am. The sun would be coming up soon and he was barely getting in bed, however this was nothing new to him and he still had no plans to sleep.

" Hmm…I love it when you take charge" House said climbing on top of the younger doctor, straddling him.

Early Christmas Present he thought to himself as he began to pull off Wilson's boxers, then Wilson's breath hitched and he stopped almost as if he had realized something.

"Aren't you going to show me how much you love it?" Wilson looked at him with his pleading eyes and then they both looked down at what had quickly become his throbbing erection.

"No" he smirked, " I want you to show me how much you love me" he took off his shirt (which was actually Wilson's) and laid back in bed. He watched as Wilson took off his own silk boxers and climbed on him, all the while wondering if he has worn silk boxers on purpose.

He began to kiss the older doctor slipping in his tongue, feeling around every inch of his mouth. Biting his bottom lip he felt a moan escape House's throat.

"Jimmy, If we want to go at it for awhile you gotta stop pressing against it like that" he said trying to catch his breath and panting, which only made Wilson more excited. He made his way down kissing and sucking either nipple as moans escaped House. He finally reached what now was House's raging erection, but instead of doing what he had been planning on doing he decide to tease him, make him suffer a bit for the kitchen thing…so he kissed his thigh instead.

"Jimmy…payback's a bitch" House warned through his teeth, feeling Wilson's hot breath on his thigh wanting that warmness.

Wilson kissed his way from the right thigh finally reaching his destination, he wrapped his mouth around House and heard as he let out a cry of pleasure arching his back slightly. Seeing House's face in pure ecstasy he felt a rush of blood hit his head, having never done this before he did what he would have like had it been the other way around. From the groaning and the face expressions, he was obviously doing the right thing.

House sneaked a glance from time to time at Wilson as his head bobbed up and down. He tried to fight the urge to buck, but it was getting harder and harder to do. He ran his hands through Wilson's hair as his back arched and a load moan escaped his throat. He was panting and shaking uncontrollably, he could hear himself getting louder and a sudden urge to yell out his lover's name overcame him, but somehow he had forgotten how to. Wilson began to flip the tip with his tongue and House felt like he was about to loose whatever was left of his mind.

"Jimmy!" He cried out in pleasure , "OH GOD!"

Back in the living room…

"Foreman, Foreman…are you sleeping?" Chase whispered through the darkness.

"Yes…Yes I am" Foreman glared into the darkness.

"I can't sleep either… How long do you think they are going to….be at it?" Chase asked pain and worry in his voice.

Foreman laughed through his nose, realizing that Chase had meant everything he had said earlier on about his feelings for House and also because he was hearing those bedroom noises House had warned them about.

"I doubt they will be at it much longer" Foreman tried to reassure him, "Its House and Wilson…I've heard things about Wilson but with Houses bad leg…and from the looks of it earlier, I'd say they already been at it…Just give it a while longer" Foreman couldn't help but feel bad for Chase, it was hard for him to imagine having to listen to the person you love cry out someone else's name in pleasure. "Look…Uh I know it must be hard…but House and Wilson, well they're-"

"I know" Chase interrupted, "I'd just figure its been twelve years…well I guess no one is coming between the now" a sigh escape Chase.

"Well, I'm actually kinda fine with it…you know. Not much of a shock…and who knows it could benefit us…he makes House happy…Its obvious"

"Yeah…sure is" Chase yawned then began to giggle

"What?" Foreman asked confused and worried.

"Can you imagine, when Cameron finds out?"