Wedded Bliss

[damigella]

Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 100
Summary: House's wedding night, from House's POV. A drabble and an entry in mmom 2011.
Author's Note: This is based on a comment by menolly_au on a previous fic of mine. For a different take on the same topic, see pyewacket_1975's Now It's Complicated.
Spoilers: For ep. 7x17 Fall from Grace.
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the House, MD characters, which is good since I tend to kill them.



House was uncertain. The make-out with Dominika had turned him on, but his leg was hurting. He decided on one Vicodin and a quick wank; he could be done before the libido-killing opiate kicked in.

He closed his eyes and imagined Dominika riding him. As his cock took control, Dominika morphed into Cuddy, her beautiful breasts bouncing; he focused on her face as his climax approached.

Soon he was enjoying the post-coital endorphins, pointedly ignoring the fact that, when the strong waves of orgasm reached and overpowered him, the face in his mind's eye had been Wilson's.

Comments

[damigella-314.livejournal.com]

It's hard to say a lot in a drabble :) but you definitely got what I meant. Somehow the nearest he is to orgasm the more his imagination moves from mere physical attraction towards deeper feelings - which also mean more intense attraction, of course. It is my opinion that the body is sometimes more honest than the brain, especially in someone like House.

I'm so glad you liked it and you wrote such a thoughtful comment!