Date: Sun, 31 Dec 2006 18:07:21 -0800 (PST) From: Carlton Harris Subject: House- Chpt. 2 *You may keep my e-mail displayed, but please omit my name. Please & Thank You. House is the property of Bad Hat Harry productions. I do not claim own the show. This story is a work of fiction. The people in this story are not gay and don't take this story to represent their real lives. I'm not making any profit from this story.If you aren't into gay sex or are not 18 or older, then don't read this. Thanks for all the e-mails and suggestions guys. Send more! (LOL) House - Chpt. 2 Dr. James Wilson sat at his office desk and looked at the clock on his wall like a hawk. He absentmindedly watched the minute-hand spin around waiting for 7:00. "Oh , come on already ." he said to himself noticing it was only 4:39. He made a small trip back to his apartment to find a change of clothes after the incident on the elevator. Once he returned to the hospital he made a trip to past House's room but he didn't see him. After refilling one of his cancer patient's medicines, he was stuck all alone with nothing but the time to kill. Thinking back to the sexual expedition he and House took a few hours earlier he was instantly erect. He couldn't stop thinking of House invading his mouth and fulfilling his inner most fantasy. While Wilson was flashbacking he unconsciously started massaging his hard-on. Reliving the event almost brought him to his climax in seconds. He also let the thoughts of what would happen tonight wander in his dream. Wilson was so wrapped up on his present issue (literally) he didn't notice the knock at the door. Dr. Chase has brought some files for Wilson to review but dropped them on the floor when he found the doctor in a vulnerable state. He saw this as his golden opportunity. "May I be of some assistance?" Chase said after loudly clearing his throat. Wilson's faced filled with embarrassment and he accidentally hit his leg on the desk from the excitement, causing him to grimace. "Chase...um...I..." Wilson frantically searched for an answer in his mind, but all he could find was visions of House on top of him with sweat falling of his chest. "I said could I help?" Chase said while locking the door and moving toward the disheveled doctor. He backed the chair Wilson was sitting in against the wall and eased between the man's legs. "Chase... you don't have to.." started Wilson but couldn't finish after the shockwaves from Chase's mouth rushed down his body. Chase kept this up for a few minutes before they were interrupted by yet another knock at the door. Wilson pushed Chase under his desk and proceeded to call in the visitor. "God I'm popular today." Wilson thought to himself. "Come in." He said. In walked his boss Lisa Cuddy. She had in her hand a bottle of Vicodin, which she was probably hiding from House. "James, I need your help." She started. As Wilson and Cuddy continued in conversation Chase saw this as a time to have some fun. He went back to pleasing Wilson's pressing matter. Wilson almost lost composure once the he felt the suction of the Aussie's gifted mouth. Wilson began to sweat on his forehead and Cuddy to note of this. "Are you okay James?" She questioned. "Yeah, just feel like I'm being drained. He joked The ever naïve Cuddy was so unsuspecting that right beneath Wilson's desk he was receiving the best blowjob he ever had. He knew he was getting close. Chase knew as well, he was ready and now went even faster. He was determined to play for keeps. "Wilson I also need you down at the Clinic." She said heading towards the door expecting him to follow. "Well, come on." She added. "I cumming." He panted. "Like now." She persisted "Oh, I CUMMING." He finished, in more than one way. Chase almost gave himself away by slightly gagging on favorite midday snack. "Fine." Cuddy said leaving annoyed and offended. Once the door was closed Chase rose from under the desk with a small line hanging out his smile. Wilson saw this and slowly approached Chase's face and licked the semen from his face ending it with a passionate kiss. "Thank you." He said quietly. "Anytime." Replied the satisfied doctor. Just before he left Wilson called for him. "Yeah." He stopped. "What are you doing tonight around 7:00" Wilson asked nervously. "Nothing. Why?" Chase returned. "Stop by House's apartment tonight." He finished. "Sure thing." Said the doctor as he left with a smile on his, To Be Continued. Please E-mail Me With Suggestions/Comments Flames will be ignored.