Fic: Wordless
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house_wilson_ghcTitle: Wordless
Pairing: House/Wilson
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 100
Summary: Like many things between them, it starts with silence.
Notes: Uh, yeah. I wrote this to try and get out of my writer's block (I'm working on another H/W challenge at the moment) and to see if I could do a naughty drabble. I'm rather inexperienced with smut, so comment with your thoughts! ^^;
It starts without words, without talk of any kind to disturb the electricity crackling between them. House throws open the door, Wilson looks up, House grabs his tie and his teeth and lips and tongue are pushing painfully against Wilson’s own. Before long, he is wearing much less clothing.
Somewhere in the middle, Wilson has enough presence of mind to close the blinds.
It starts with frantic, pulsing energy that neither one of them has the courage to interrupt with speech. It starts with silence, but it ends with hot breath and sweat on faces and Wilson moaning House’s name.
Pairing: House/Wilson
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 100
Summary: Like many things between them, it starts with silence.
Notes: Uh, yeah. I wrote this to try and get out of my writer's block (I'm working on another H/W challenge at the moment) and to see if I could do a naughty drabble. I'm rather inexperienced with smut, so comment with your thoughts! ^^;
It starts without words, without talk of any kind to disturb the electricity crackling between them. House throws open the door, Wilson looks up, House grabs his tie and his teeth and lips and tongue are pushing painfully against Wilson’s own. Before long, he is wearing much less clothing.
Somewhere in the middle, Wilson has enough presence of mind to close the blinds.
It starts with frantic, pulsing energy that neither one of them has the courage to interrupt with speech. It starts with silence, but it ends with hot breath and sweat on faces and Wilson moaning House’s name.
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