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mash_slashTitle: Supply Tent
Pairing: House (House)/Frank (MASH)
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Sex!
Disclaimer: I do not own MASH or House…
Author’s Notes: I was challenged by![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
zekkass me to write House/Frank. I don’t know what she was thinking lol. At any rate, here is some House/Frank PWP.
Summary: House has Frank cornered in the Supply Tent. What will ensue? Sex of course!
X-posted
Pairing: House (House)/Frank (MASH)
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Sex!
Disclaimer: I do not own MASH or House…
Author’s Notes: I was challenged by
zekkass me to write House/Frank. I don’t know what she was thinking lol. At any rate, here is some House/Frank PWP. Summary: House has Frank cornered in the Supply Tent. What will ensue? Sex of course!
House pushed Frank up against the wall of the Supply Room, his breathing coming in short, shallow gasps.
‘Come on, Burns, you know you want it.’ House whispered harshly.
‘House, I demand you let me out of here.’ Frank’s voice lacked any sort of conviction and House grinned.
‘I know you don’t mean that.’
House leant forward and kissed Frank hard. At first he resisted, but when House’s tongue pushed past his teeth, Frank began to respond with fervour and very soon they were locked in a battle with their lips and tongues.
House’s hands roamed supreme over Frank’s body and quickly arrived at his immensely hard cock. House brushed over the erection and Frank moaned.
‘Oh, you like that, Frankie?’ House growled into the Major’s ear.
Frank nodded and House unbuttoned his pants and slipped his hand into Frank’s underwear, grasping his hard cock.
Frank moaned again as House began stroking the cock steadily, rubbing his finger over the weeping tip.
‘Turn around.’ House demanded.
Frank was not in any position to protest. He faced the wall and pulled down his pants.
House chuckled. ‘You’ve done this before, haven’t you?’
Frank hesitated but eventually answered. ‘McIntyre cornered me in the showers once a few months ago.’
‘That’s because you’re irresistible, Major.’
House had already unzipped his own pants and was preparing to enter Frank, not once letting go of the other man’s cock.
He teased Frank’s entrance a bit before sliding in his cock and thrusting hard.
Frank grunted at the sudden intrusion. ‘Watch it, House.’
‘Hey, we’re both doctors, relax.’
House started off with a slow pace, trying to get a rhythm going between them. Frank started chanting House’s name and begging him for more.
House complied and began fucking Frank hard against the wall. Frank moaned and as he got closer to release there was less coherence in his cries.
House’s leg started to throb from the effort but he kept going, he wanted to hear Frank come. And moments later he did, spraying hard into House’s palm and slumping against the wall.
House continued his thrusting and came inside Frank a few minutes after.
Exhausted and sore from the effort, House tumbled to the floor.
And woke up very suddenly as he found himself actually on the floor next to his bed.
House cursed under his breath and tried to get up, wincing as he leg twinged painfully.
The door to his room swung open and Wilson entered the bedroom with a worried expression.
‘House, are you okay?’ Wilson’s voice was heavy with sleep. ‘I heard moaning.’
House hauled himself onto his bed and popped a handful of Vicodin he grabbed off his dresser. He was alarmed to find that his sheets were sticky.
‘I’m fine, go back to bed.’
‘You sure?’
House rolled his eyes. ‘Yes, mum.’
Wilson turned and left the room. House got back into bed, trying to avoid sleeping on the soiled sheets.
Wilson will clean them tomorrow.
‘Come on, Burns, you know you want it.’ House whispered harshly.
‘House, I demand you let me out of here.’ Frank’s voice lacked any sort of conviction and House grinned.
‘I know you don’t mean that.’
House leant forward and kissed Frank hard. At first he resisted, but when House’s tongue pushed past his teeth, Frank began to respond with fervour and very soon they were locked in a battle with their lips and tongues.
House’s hands roamed supreme over Frank’s body and quickly arrived at his immensely hard cock. House brushed over the erection and Frank moaned.
‘Oh, you like that, Frankie?’ House growled into the Major’s ear.
Frank nodded and House unbuttoned his pants and slipped his hand into Frank’s underwear, grasping his hard cock.
Frank moaned again as House began stroking the cock steadily, rubbing his finger over the weeping tip.
‘Turn around.’ House demanded.
Frank was not in any position to protest. He faced the wall and pulled down his pants.
House chuckled. ‘You’ve done this before, haven’t you?’
Frank hesitated but eventually answered. ‘McIntyre cornered me in the showers once a few months ago.’
‘That’s because you’re irresistible, Major.’
House had already unzipped his own pants and was preparing to enter Frank, not once letting go of the other man’s cock.
He teased Frank’s entrance a bit before sliding in his cock and thrusting hard.
Frank grunted at the sudden intrusion. ‘Watch it, House.’
‘Hey, we’re both doctors, relax.’
House started off with a slow pace, trying to get a rhythm going between them. Frank started chanting House’s name and begging him for more.
House complied and began fucking Frank hard against the wall. Frank moaned and as he got closer to release there was less coherence in his cries.
House’s leg started to throb from the effort but he kept going, he wanted to hear Frank come. And moments later he did, spraying hard into House’s palm and slumping against the wall.
House continued his thrusting and came inside Frank a few minutes after.
Exhausted and sore from the effort, House tumbled to the floor.
And woke up very suddenly as he found himself actually on the floor next to his bed.
House cursed under his breath and tried to get up, wincing as he leg twinged painfully.
The door to his room swung open and Wilson entered the bedroom with a worried expression.
‘House, are you okay?’ Wilson’s voice was heavy with sleep. ‘I heard moaning.’
House hauled himself onto his bed and popped a handful of Vicodin he grabbed off his dresser. He was alarmed to find that his sheets were sticky.
‘I’m fine, go back to bed.’
‘You sure?’
House rolled his eyes. ‘Yes, mum.’
Wilson turned and left the room. House got back into bed, trying to avoid sleeping on the soiled sheets.
Wilson will clean them tomorrow.
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Date: 2007-04-13 01:12 pm (UTC)You should post this to House_Wilson, since it does seem to imply a relationship between the two of them at the end. They'd die laughing.
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Date: 2007-04-13 01:13 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-04-13 05:26 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2007-05-19 07:51 pm (UTC)Wilson is so careing all the time.