Ch.7

DISCLAIMER- I don't own the characters of House, M.D.

CREATION- I DO HOWEVER OWN Thadias Morrison Blackout, Septis Setzer Blackout, and Mik. (TM)

The arrive at his home with little talking in between the trip. The two of them sit on the couch kind of staring at the t.v. Septis lays his head against the back of his couch as House fiddles around with his cane. "Do you want anything to eat or drink? I have plenty in the fridge."

House warmly smiles at his generosity. "Sure that would be great, do you have any alcohol on you?"

He leans back against the couch even proping his feet on top of the table in front of him. "Yeah I have just the thing. Ohh and there are some movies over there next to your feet, check through those and pick the one that you like."

Septis is busy making the two of them some strong ass drinks. He's beginning to act like his cousin when it comes to things like this.

"Hey Sep, what is this movie See No Evil about?" House turns the DVD over to read the preview to the horror movie.

Septis hands House his deadly mixture. He takes a sip of the strong substance. House's body jumps up at the potent drink. House coughs almost chocking on it. "What in the hell did you put into that? It can give you hair on your balls because it's so strong!"

Septis laughs as he sits down and guzzles the red looking drink. "This is a mix that my cousin Thadias came up with when he was sixteen."

House this time coughs on the vicious substance, some of it even spuing out of his mouth and dripping onto the crotch of his pants. "Did you say sixteen?"

Septis nods at the red liped wonder. "Yeah he had a horrible childhood. His parents died when he was sixteen and he was never right after that. Actually now that I think about it he was never right. Maybe that's why he became a murderer."

House places the drink down in front of him on the table. "Damn…he seemed nice, well besides the threat. Damnit, I spilled that shit on my pants. "

Septis looks down at the red splattered dots on the crotch of his pants. "You might want to take those off so I can wash them. If I don't get it out quickly then it will stain them."

House looks down at his pants crotch and feels the stain. He looks back up at Septis who is staring at his every movement. He slowly un-buttons his pants trying not to injure his leg. He un-zips his pants slightly sliding them down. Septis tightly grabs his hand making sure that he doesn't hurt himself.

He stands up not putting that much pressure on his leg. His pants easily slip off as he revealed his black boxers. His pants fall down onto the floor as Septis bends down to pick them up. A chill went down his spine as Septis got really close to him. House tries to catch his breath as Septis walks away to go and wash his clothes. The washing machine kicks on as Septis heads back into the living room. House sits there not moving an inch in his boxers.

"So do you want to watch the DVD now?"

House throws the DVD to Septis who barely catches it. "Yeah put it in, hell I need a horror movie to calm me down." Septis laughs and nods his head, "You and me both." The DVD player slot slides out. The shiney DVD pops right it as it heads to the main menu. There it goes from preview to preview finally making its way to the DVD menu.

Septis clicks the bright standing lamp next to him while shifting his weight to make himself more comfortable. He scoots a little closer to House being able to smell his lovely scent. As schreams howl within their ears Septis can only think about the handsome man sitting beside him. Septis's black locks are strung all about his face making it almost impossible to see the movie in front of him. He pushes his hair aside to see House staring at him with almost begging eyes

. "What? Don't you like the movie so far?" House leans back further getting away from him.

"It's not the movie, I was wondering how long you are going to keep me in these boxers."

Septis face turns into a mix of confusion, not really understanding the point that he is trying to make. Septis starts to quickly remove his shirt. "No you idiot! I was talking about my pants, shouldn't they be cleaned and dryed by now?"

Septis blushes in embassment putting his shirt back across his slender body. "Ohhh yeah your pants…hold on and I shall go and check."

He quickly leaves before House sees the surprise inside of his own pants. Smelling the nice scent of the clean pants in his hand he smiles and throws them at House's head. The pants hit him right in the side of his head making a light thudding sound. Septis quickly grabs his hand not wanting him to fall as he tries to get in back into his nice clean pants. His pants come up quick in a speed that not even Septis has seen him move in.

House can feel his body crashing down onto the soft body of the black haired wonder. Septis lies on his back with House's weight toppled apon him. House lays still as Septis has ever seen him, he's barely even breathing due to the shock of another man beneath him. House can feel Septis's erection buried deep into his own crotch. House tries like hell to get himself back apon his feet but he finds it very hard to do so. "Are you alright? Did you hurt your leg?" Septis is the first to answer, even his words were light and stumbled.

"Yeah I'm fine, the only problem is the rod stabbing into my crotch."

Septis blushes an even deeper red if that's possible. Sweat begins to form all over his body as his hair once again falls into his face. "Sorry about that, I'll get up"

Septis slowly gets up not wanting to make any sudden movements trying not to injure the man apon him. A hand pushes himself back down onto the couch. House stares deeply into the younger man's eyes. "I said that it was stabbing into my crotch. I didn't say I wanted it removed."

House leans his head down a gives him a forceful yet passionate kiss. Septis hungerly kisses back placing his tounge into the other man's mouth. House can feel his hair being straddled by the younger man, his nice warm fingers slowly roaming through his hair. Septis carefully rolls over on his side causing House to topple over as well. He gets back and begins to quickly remove all of his clothing.

"Don't you think that you are going a little fast? I was going to not put out and make you wait for a few months."

Septis immediately stops un-buttoning his shirt. "Well I figured that it would be easier on your leg if I did it myself…"

House sits back down watching the handsome doctor struggle with his clothes and erection. House turns around to see the horrified faces of the people in the movie, just about to be killed with an axe. It sort of seems like the situation that he's going through now. The man wanting to kill people and the people not yet wanting to die. "Setpis I don't think that I…."

He quickly gets interrupted by an upset Septis. "You don't think that you what? Want to have sex with me?"

House turns back around to face him. "No I wasn't going to say that. What I was going to say before I got interrupted was I don't think that I can have great sex with my clothes on."A horny smile spreads across Septis's face.

"Let me help you with that problem."

Within seconds both men are completely naked just gazing at each other's beauty. Septis with his handsome youth on his side, and House with his arrogance and cane. House throws his cane to the side and prepares himself for perhaps the biggest night of his life. House pushes Septis back hard onto the soft couch. House gentlely gets upon Septis trying so hard not to put any un-nesscary pressure on his leg. "Do you have any lube and some condoms? If not this will be painful." He really hated doing this but he had to.

"You just had to ruin the mood didn't you?"

He pushed House off of him and went to retrive the lube. He came back to discover House jacking off like it was no big deal. The weird thing was about this was that his expression didn't change the entire time. It was like a statue jacking off it's cement penis.

"What are you doing?" House stops at his pleasure parade for a moment to answer his question.

"Whats it look like I'm doing? I'm just warming up."

Already placing the condom on, House grabs the lube out of his hand and begins to rub it all over his erected shaft. House slaps Septis on the side of his leg implying for him to bend down. Septis responds to his demands as he soon finds himself at House's complete control. House pushes Septis back down onto the nice soft soon to be destroyed couch. House shoves his massive self deep within his young new sex slave. Each man moaning with firey passion and desire. Septis yanks House's hair tight making sure that this is painful for him as well. With every deep filled thrust his hair gets pulled even more.

His prostrate is getting worked tonight as House thrusts even harder causing both men yell out in orgasm. Septis can feel his cock getting shoved in between the couch cushions. Sweat is pouring off both of them as House continues to pound into Septis's ass. House's leg is thriving in deep pain since he is heavily leaning upon it. He can feel it buckling beneath him. Each time he thrusts the other doctor his leg buckles further down and with even more intense pain. But that can't stop him, not now. Septis can't learn the reason why he stoped fucking him is because of a little leg pain. He will just have to make it up.

With one giant force House pushes himself out of the young sweating sex slave. Septis topples down onto the couch moaning in lusting pleasure. His firey passion erupts out of his loins and goes straight down in between the couch cushions. He lays there letting even more of the white liquid just pour out of him, moaning each time it flows from his body. House slaps Septis's ass hard trying to get him to roll over on his back. Finally the man responds and rolls over as sperm is just oozing out of his completely erected penis.

"You couldn't wait on me could you?" Septis's eyes are almost rolled back into his head from so much pleasure.

House goes down for the kill. Lightly sucking his clean shaven penis he genteelly masages his balls. Just teasing the man is fun for House, watching him lust for even more pleasure. His tounge slides all along the head of his penis just playing with him, not giving him his all. The warm liquid quickly fills his mouth. He swollows it down making sure to get every little drop. "Stop playing around and suck me already!"

Septis can barely yell out, full knowing that House is just toying with him. A light laugh is followed, as House shows Septis just why he is such an arrogant bad ass. House takes his tounge and slides it all around his penis, letting his tounge go over every little inch. He drops down to the base of his penis, swallowing his member whole. Septis moans out in orgasm as he grabs the older doctor's hair and erupts inside of his mouth. Licking around the head of his penis, once again he laps up every ounce of sperm he could guzzle down. House removes his fingers from the other man and jacks himself off. Hell he shouldn't be getting all of the pleasure here. House slowly traces his tounge all over his penis until he finally removes it. Septis erupts once more as the two of them watch it shoot up into the air and land on House's cock.

House lets go of himself long enough to push Septis off of the sperm infested couch.

House lays himself over the side of the arm of the couch trying to put as less pressure on his leg as possible. Septis immediately places a condom on and shoves his cock deep within House's ass. Septis grabs a hold of House's shoulders and begins to thrust extremely hard. House's prostrate feels like it's going to break in half from all of the pounding. His dick is getting shoved against the side of the couch. Septis is shoving himself deep within House going as fast as his penis can take him. Both men are moaning in deep lusting pleasure feeling each other's sweat and heart going faster and faster. Much to Septis's surprise he hears House moaning even more then himself. He could have even sworn that he was moaning his name out in orgasm. House places his head upon the arm of the couch just laying there to let Septis do his dirty work.

The couch begins to squeak loud from all of their weight getting shoved into it. "I want to try something else…"

House can barely hear Septis say from all of the moaning and squeaking. Septis removes himself from House as he quickly gets to his feet. Septis pushes all of the stuff off of his table letting it fly onto the floor.

"Get onto the table and lay on your back." House glances up to see if he's serious. And of course he is. House removes his sweaty body from the now white covered couch.

"This thing won't hold our weight. If I get glass in my body then I'm going to throw your skinny ass into the broken glass!" House lays down onto the cold table glass.

Septis spreads House's legs apart and shoves them into the air. He buries his dick deep within his ass and deeply thrusts causing House's head to fly off of the edge of the table. With every forceful thrust the table scoots back as well. House tries to shift his body but to no avail it didn't work. His ass is firmly against the table, his balls bouncing about with every movement.

"Septis….Septis…..Septis!" Moaning at first then actually yelling his name in anger he finally looks over at the man beneath him.

"What? Too hard?" Septis says moaning in the process.

"No the table is about to break, I can feel it…..uhhhhh….buckle beneath us…" House says moaning as well.

Even with that warning Septis doesn't let up. He continues to ram into him as hard as he can. Septis can't hold on much longer, every ounce of his body is shaking all over from fucking so hard. His legs are about to give out on him. Instead of getting out of House he thrusts into him as hard as he possibly can. Even House yells out in pain from this one. With every bit of energy that he has left he thrusts one last hard time. This time finally causing the glass table to crash beneath them and resulting them to land on glass and wood. The sick sound of glass tearing into flesh will possibly haunt Septis for the rest of his life.

The two of them yell out in a twisted mix of pleasure and pain. House's back is completely covered in shards of glass. The only part of Septis that is covered are his legs and knees. Blood is covered all over them from head to toe. Neither man is moving they are both just laying there.

"Septis you know what I fucking told you earlier." House painfully shifts his body over to the side.

He leans over and grabs his cane. Septis gets to his feet and tries to get away from the cane carring man. But since there are shards of glass inside of his knees and legs he can barely get anywhere. House gets to his feet barely being able to stand himself. The cane cracks hard into the back of Septis making a sickening bone cracking sound.

"Stand still so I can shove this cane up your ass!"

Septis falls upon his couch laying there feeling the almost ever lasting sting of his cane. The welp has already formed on his back. Not backing down House shoves his cane deep within Septis's ass. He shoves it in and out over and over again. He slams it into his prostrate trying hard to cause him as much pain as he has caused him tonight. It feels like his prostrate is going to come apart any second. House doesn't let up for one second continuing to shove it in there deeper and deeper, harder and harder. With one swift jerk House pulls it out.

Septis is laying on the couch his body shaking all over from that tramatic experience. House leans down to examin the damage that he has done to his ass. Sure enough just as he thought it was bleeding. He had shoved that cane so hard and fast within there it has caused him to bleed. He laughs at this sick little sight. Feeling happy at his pain.

"You might want to get your ass a bandaid, it's bleeding."

Septis places a finger aournd the crack of his ass feeling for the blood. Sure enough it was there. His arm goes limp as it falls onto the floor.

"You know what House? That table wasn't as sturdy as I thought."

With that being said Septis's head falls down onto the soft couch, and within seconds glass and all he fell asleep. House shakes his head at Septis's stupidity. He painfully begins to pluck out the glass out of his aching and bloody body.