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Present
Title: Present
Rating: M for het smut and sadness.
Warnings: NSFW banner under the cut.
Spoilers: end of Season 4, first few eps of Season 5.
Summary: Wilson has sex with Amber.
Word count: 261.
Author's Note: This is my first MMOM fic ever! I'm so excited! Not beta read - because masturbation means doing it alone ;-). Concrit including (but not limited to) harsh rebukes and English grammar lessons warmly welcome.
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the House, MD characters, which is good since I tend to kill them.
Amber's mouth was open, and her moans filled his ears. He slid inside, where all was warm and moist and inviting, and he felt muscles contracting around his cock. Her eyes, which had been looking at his until now, closed in pleasure, and she leaned back her head.
He couldn’t see her mouth anymore, but he could hear her voice, now speaking in that deep, fascinating tone of hers that always sent shivers through his back. “Yes, James, yes. Yes. Stronger. Faster. I love you, James.” He did as he was told, the pressure along his cock getting more intense at the same speed as the pressure inside it.
Finally, her face popped back to where he could see it, her mouth wide open, her eyes squeezed closed, and her moans reached an incredibly high pitch. As she shivered in orgasm, so did he.
The video was finished, its last image fixed on the laptop screen. Wilson went to the bathroom, and washed himself and the lubed sleeve under the shower. He had been very angry at House when he had opened the small, tastefully wrapped box the day after their trip to House father’s funeral. He had tossed it at the bottom of his closet, and the next day had ignored his friend when he asked teasingly if the toy was as good as the saleslady had claimed.
But then he had fished it out. He knew this was as close as he could get to having Amber back, and he felt grateful. House hadn’t asked about the present again.
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Rating: M for het smut and sadness.
Warnings: NSFW banner under the cut.
Spoilers: end of Season 4, first few eps of Season 5.
Summary: Wilson has sex with Amber.
Word count: 261.
Author's Note: This is my first MMOM fic ever! I'm so excited! Not beta read - because masturbation means doing it alone ;-). Concrit including (but not limited to) harsh rebukes and English grammar lessons warmly welcome.
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the House, MD characters, which is good since I tend to kill them.
Amber's mouth was open, and her moans filled his ears. He slid inside, where all was warm and moist and inviting, and he felt muscles contracting around his cock. Her eyes, which had been looking at his until now, closed in pleasure, and she leaned back her head.
He couldn’t see her mouth anymore, but he could hear her voice, now speaking in that deep, fascinating tone of hers that always sent shivers through his back. “Yes, James, yes. Yes. Stronger. Faster. I love you, James.” He did as he was told, the pressure along his cock getting more intense at the same speed as the pressure inside it.
Finally, her face popped back to where he could see it, her mouth wide open, her eyes squeezed closed, and her moans reached an incredibly high pitch. As she shivered in orgasm, so did he.
The video was finished, its last image fixed on the laptop screen. Wilson went to the bathroom, and washed himself and the lubed sleeve under the shower. He had been very angry at House when he had opened the small, tastefully wrapped box the day after their trip to House father’s funeral. He had tossed it at the bottom of his closet, and the next day had ignored his friend when he asked teasingly if the toy was as good as the saleslady had claimed.
But then he had fished it out. He knew this was as close as he could get to having Amber back, and he felt grateful. House hadn’t asked about the present again.
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