039. Taste
Savour
House loved the taste of Wilson's skin.
He loved the clean, soap-smelling taste of Wilson's shoulders just after he'd gotten out of the shower.
He loved the taste of coffee and something vaguely antiseptic in Wilson's mouth after a long day at the hospital.
He loved the taste of sweat and musk when he licked a long stripe up Wilson's neck during sex.
He loved the taste of their come when he licked it off Wilson's belly.
But most of all he loved the taste of lazy satiation in Wilson's mouth when they lay curled up around each other in the middle of the night.
