Carpe diem!!!!!!
Carpe Diem Bitches!
Spoilers ahead!!!!
After tonights wonderful episode, I got a three word muse. "I love you." I can hear the "SQUEES" across the nation!!!! I have a good feeling I am not the only one tonight that is going to write pr0n from this!!! This night is the night we House/Wilsoners will forever remember. I also saw a fan-video yesterday too. Click on the LJ cut to watch it...so HOUSE/WILSON.
ITS CANNON BITCHES!!!!
Five drabbles tonight. All one story to tell. The Carpe Diem Series I like to call them.
Drabble Table: House/Wilson
Prompt: 91. Bedside Manner
Writer: Me...Scalpels_Clamps
Rating: E for Everyone
Coincides: In order...91...13...29...80...48
Spoilers: Tonights episode 4.03!!!
He said “I love you.” How am I supposed to reply to that? Maybe he just said it without any meaning but the tone he said it killed me. I was flabbergasted. I wanted to say it back but I was afraid. All I wanted to do is up his medication because I couldn’t see him in pain. Maybe he didn’t see anything. Maybe the reason why he said it was because he knew that there wasn’t anything after life. Maybe he wanted to live life to the fullest. Ok, I might be blowing this out of proportion. Then again, maybe I should live life to the fullest...
Drabble Table: House/Wilson
Prompt: 13. Hurt
Writer: Me...Scalpels_Clamps
Rating: E for Everyone
Coincides: In order...91...13...29...80...48
Spoilers: Tonights episode 4.03!!!
My hand is in extreme pain right now, but it was worth it. I got my answer. The only thing I wish had right now is morphine. My medical stash is dry and laying right in front of me. I wanted to play any instrument tonight but most of them involve two hands to play. I might as well watch t.v. What hit me the most today was the fact that my patient is supposedly my fault according to Cuddy. I shouldn’t listen to her. I need something to drone her out. Any thing but late night info-mercials would do. Any thing.
Drabble Table: House/Wilson
Prompt: 29. Morphine
Writer: Me...Scalpels_Clamps
Rating: pg-13
Coincides: In order...91...13...29...80...48
Spoilers: Tonights episode 4.03!!!
The drive here made me nervous. Hell I am still shaking to the point I can’t knock on his door! Ok, it is just a simple knock. There I did it. My pocket has the syringe and all I need to do is hand it to him. He opened the door. “Do you have anything on you?” All I can say is “Morphine.” I am about to hand it to him but something stopped me. Oh crap I am moving closer to him. He looks at me wide eyed. Oh those blue eyes. My hands are shaking as I hold on to his face. He is stunned and lost for words. As my lips reach to is I whispered “I love you too.” Holy crap I am kissing him. His lips are warm. His lips are not moving. Wait now they are. Oh god! Don’t stop me. His hurt hand pulls me in and he sighs.
Drabble Table: House/Wilson
Prompt: 80. Healing
Writer: Me...Scalpels_Clamps
Rating: NC-17
Coincides: In order...91...13...29...80...48
Spoilers: Tonights episode 4.03!!!
I didn't expect the morphine or the kiss from Wilson. I don't know which is better either. He was tender and caring when he bandaged up my hand for the second time in my life. He gave me my shot of morphine once we moved to the bedroom. The look in his eyes was daring. He seemed to like what I said earlier today. He couldn't stop kissing me all over. He is now taking off my shirt and kissing my chest. The only coherent words that are escaping my mouth are "I'm sorry." I am really sorry. I never ever meant to make him worry like he did today.
He is now taking off his shirt. He sinks his tongue into my mouth. I groan as I grope his hard member through his pants. He moans loudly. He is starting to undo my pants. Oh, James don’t stop. I lay on my bed wondering if this is good for our friend ship. He took off my pants and his. His naked body is now laying on mine and I kiss him. I have never done this once in my life with a man. I never really meant that I loved him when I said it earlier today. Maybe I really do. I started to play with his nipples. He bit down on my shoulder hard. I hissed in pleasure. It is rare to ride on endorphins and morphine together. I wish sex was like this all the time.
He pulled me up and made me stand next to the wall for support.I grabbed his cock and pulled it out of his boxers. He pulled out mine. We are now groping and jerking each other off. Oh dear god don’t stop. He is moaning even louder and I can’t stop making any noise. I should stop this but I can’t.
I bit down on his shoulder to this thought. He hissed and started to stroke me even faster. I feel his heart beat fast against mine. I wish I had lube for this but both us knew this is the only thing we can do for the night. I stoked him faster and got a grip on the back of his cock. That made his eyes roll into the back of his head. “Oh Greg!” Just the sound of his voice made my mind flash white as I came all over his arm and boxers. “Greg don’t stop” he whispered into my ear. I must have stopped stroking his member while I came. I started to stroke him again and kissing the side of his neck. I licked and nibbled. I moved up to his ear lobe and tickled it with my tongue. His member got thicker a few seconds before he came all over my briefs. He started to giggle a little as he went into euphoria. I feel healed in his arms as he rest against me. After a few hard breaths, we both stopped holding on to each other. He left to clean himself up in the bath room and I think I should use the kitchen sink to clean up. Where the hell is my cane?
Drabble Table: House/Wilson
Prompt: 48. Spoon
Writer: Me...Scalpels_Clamps
Rating: PG-13
Coincides: In order...91...13...29...80...48
Spoilers: Tonights episode 4.03!!!
I woke up spooning him, naked. He is snoring loudly. I didn't remember if he did or not while I lived with him. His hair is all messed up and he smells of sweat. I could lay here for days with him like this and it hurts me to leave to get cleaned up for the day. I know I need to get a good shower but I could smell him on me. Maybe I fear that this is it of our friendship. I don’t want to loose him but last night was the best I ever had. Not because of the sex but the fact I was able to open up to him. I wanted to live life to the fullest and here I am now holding on to him as if he was mine for the rest of my life. Carpe diem I guess. I hope he doesn’t mind me stealing a pair of his briefs.
Spoilers ahead!!!!
After tonights wonderful episode, I got a three word muse. "I love you." I can hear the "SQUEES" across the nation!!!! I have a good feeling I am not the only one tonight that is going to write pr0n from this!!! This night is the night we House/Wilsoners will forever remember. I also saw a fan-video yesterday too. Click on the LJ cut to watch it...so HOUSE/WILSON.
Click to viewITS CANNON BITCHES!!!!
Five drabbles tonight. All one story to tell. The Carpe Diem Series I like to call them.
Drabble Table: House/Wilson
Prompt: 91. Bedside Manner
Writer: Me...Scalpels_Clamps
Rating: E for Everyone
Coincides: In order...91...13...29...80...48
Spoilers: Tonights episode 4.03!!!
He said “I love you.” How am I supposed to reply to that? Maybe he just said it without any meaning but the tone he said it killed me. I was flabbergasted. I wanted to say it back but I was afraid. All I wanted to do is up his medication because I couldn’t see him in pain. Maybe he didn’t see anything. Maybe the reason why he said it was because he knew that there wasn’t anything after life. Maybe he wanted to live life to the fullest. Ok, I might be blowing this out of proportion. Then again, maybe I should live life to the fullest...
Drabble Table: House/Wilson
Prompt: 13. Hurt
Writer: Me...Scalpels_Clamps
Rating: E for Everyone
Coincides: In order...91...13...29...80...48
Spoilers: Tonights episode 4.03!!!
My hand is in extreme pain right now, but it was worth it. I got my answer. The only thing I wish had right now is morphine. My medical stash is dry and laying right in front of me. I wanted to play any instrument tonight but most of them involve two hands to play. I might as well watch t.v. What hit me the most today was the fact that my patient is supposedly my fault according to Cuddy. I shouldn’t listen to her. I need something to drone her out. Any thing but late night info-mercials would do. Any thing.
Drabble Table: House/Wilson
Prompt: 29. Morphine
Writer: Me...Scalpels_Clamps
Rating: pg-13
Coincides: In order...91...13...29...80...48
Spoilers: Tonights episode 4.03!!!
The drive here made me nervous. Hell I am still shaking to the point I can’t knock on his door! Ok, it is just a simple knock. There I did it. My pocket has the syringe and all I need to do is hand it to him. He opened the door. “Do you have anything on you?” All I can say is “Morphine.” I am about to hand it to him but something stopped me. Oh crap I am moving closer to him. He looks at me wide eyed. Oh those blue eyes. My hands are shaking as I hold on to his face. He is stunned and lost for words. As my lips reach to is I whispered “I love you too.” Holy crap I am kissing him. His lips are warm. His lips are not moving. Wait now they are. Oh god! Don’t stop me. His hurt hand pulls me in and he sighs.
Drabble Table: House/Wilson
Prompt: 80. Healing
Writer: Me...Scalpels_Clamps
Rating: NC-17
Coincides: In order...91...13...29...80...48
Spoilers: Tonights episode 4.03!!!
I didn't expect the morphine or the kiss from Wilson. I don't know which is better either. He was tender and caring when he bandaged up my hand for the second time in my life. He gave me my shot of morphine once we moved to the bedroom. The look in his eyes was daring. He seemed to like what I said earlier today. He couldn't stop kissing me all over. He is now taking off my shirt and kissing my chest. The only coherent words that are escaping my mouth are "I'm sorry." I am really sorry. I never ever meant to make him worry like he did today.
He is now taking off his shirt. He sinks his tongue into my mouth. I groan as I grope his hard member through his pants. He moans loudly. He is starting to undo my pants. Oh, James don’t stop. I lay on my bed wondering if this is good for our friend ship. He took off my pants and his. His naked body is now laying on mine and I kiss him. I have never done this once in my life with a man. I never really meant that I loved him when I said it earlier today. Maybe I really do. I started to play with his nipples. He bit down on my shoulder hard. I hissed in pleasure. It is rare to ride on endorphins and morphine together. I wish sex was like this all the time.
He pulled me up and made me stand next to the wall for support.I grabbed his cock and pulled it out of his boxers. He pulled out mine. We are now groping and jerking each other off. Oh dear god don’t stop. He is moaning even louder and I can’t stop making any noise. I should stop this but I can’t.
I bit down on his shoulder to this thought. He hissed and started to stroke me even faster. I feel his heart beat fast against mine. I wish I had lube for this but both us knew this is the only thing we can do for the night. I stoked him faster and got a grip on the back of his cock. That made his eyes roll into the back of his head. “Oh Greg!” Just the sound of his voice made my mind flash white as I came all over his arm and boxers. “Greg don’t stop” he whispered into my ear. I must have stopped stroking his member while I came. I started to stroke him again and kissing the side of his neck. I licked and nibbled. I moved up to his ear lobe and tickled it with my tongue. His member got thicker a few seconds before he came all over my briefs. He started to giggle a little as he went into euphoria. I feel healed in his arms as he rest against me. After a few hard breaths, we both stopped holding on to each other. He left to clean himself up in the bath room and I think I should use the kitchen sink to clean up. Where the hell is my cane?
Drabble Table: House/Wilson
Prompt: 48. Spoon
Writer: Me...Scalpels_Clamps
Rating: PG-13
Coincides: In order...91...13...29...80...48
Spoilers: Tonights episode 4.03!!!
I woke up spooning him, naked. He is snoring loudly. I didn't remember if he did or not while I lived with him. His hair is all messed up and he smells of sweat. I could lay here for days with him like this and it hurts me to leave to get cleaned up for the day. I know I need to get a good shower but I could smell him on me. Maybe I fear that this is it of our friendship. I don’t want to loose him but last night was the best I ever had. Not because of the sex but the fact I was able to open up to him. I wanted to live life to the fullest and here I am now holding on to him as if he was mine for the rest of my life. Carpe diem I guess. I hope he doesn’t mind me stealing a pair of his briefs.