|perhin (perhin) wrote in perhin_fics,|
@ 2008-01-11 09:19:00
|Entry tags:||7_virtues!, het, house md, rated g, rated pg, rated pg-13, rated r, wilson/cuddy|
7 Heavenly Virtues Drabbles
Title: Seven Heavenly Drabbles
Summary: Seven drabbles for seven virtues!
Note:Written for the 7_virtues challenge.
Another kiss. “You're so beautiful,” James said.
“No, I'm not!” Lisa said blushing.
“Yes, you are, look at yourself!”
“No, I'm not. Look at me. Big chest, big ass. Frizzy hair. Jewish nose. Who'd want that?”
“I'd want that. You're beautiful, believe me. You're perfectly in proportion. Your hair's curly, not frizzy. And your nose isn't even big.”
She blushed even more. “Okay, I believe you about my looks, but I doubt it on the inside.”
“You're sweet, passionate about family and work, and you're always kind to me. How is that not beauty?”
She laughed and bowed her head then looked up at him. “I love you, James”
“I love you, too, Lisa.”
Cuddy was sweeping the driveway when Wilson pulled up. As soon as he got out, he grabbed the broom out of her hands saying, “You don't need to be doing this,” and began sweeping right where she left off.
Later that night Cuddy got out the pots and pans, when Wilson asked, “What are you making?”
He looked over the recipe and said, “I’ll make it.”
In bed they were kissing and clothes were being pulled off when Cuddy reached for the lamp. Wilson slapped her hand playfully and said, “I'll do it,” and he did so.
This was the year. The first New Year's Eve he would not get giddy, drunk, and fall down at Cuddy's New Year's Eve party. He made it to eleven o'clock when he said, “Fuck abstinence,” and became drunk well before midnight. He laughed more when he drank more, and everyone agreed they liked him as such. He did fall down once or twice, but he made the best of it.
The next morning, Wilson did not wake up on the floor. He woke up in a bed. Wilson looked to his right as saw Cuddy snoozing. He sighed. “At least it wasn't House,” he thought.
Wilson and Cuddy made a bet: to go three weeks without sex or masturbation. Whenever Wilson went in the bathroom, she'd knock on the door,, making sure he wasn't busy with himself. Whenever Cuddy went to bed early, Wilson would barge in on her scaring her and making her reading glasses and book fly from her hands. Cuddy had even gotten rid of all of Wilson's porn stash, and Wilson had blocked Cuddy's 'reading list' on the computer. At the end of three weeks, they were virtuous in their bet and as soon as they could, they ran off to the bedroom, slamming the door behind them.
Wilson waited. Cuddy was in the bathroom getting ready for their double date that night, and they had thirty minutes until they were supposed to meet, and Wilson didn't know if they'd make it on time. He waited. Twenty minutes till and Cuddy was out of the tub. He waited. Fifteen minutes till and Cuddy was still drying off. He waited. Ten minutes till and Cuddy was putting on lipstick. He waited. At time to go, Cuddy was zipped up and read to go. Wilson was glad he waited, because Cuddy looked beautiful in her black evening dress. He took her arm in his and they left.
Cuddy had always been liberal in bed, something Wilson had always loved. He'd come home with a new fantasy and she'd try it out with him. Most often it'd work out and they'd have a new position or role-play. Sometimes she'd come home with some new ideas, and Wilson would be a little uneasy, but would try it anyway, always hoping for the best. Most often it'd work and Wilson had found a new way to care and to be gentle. The two fit perfectly in their minds to be open that anything and everything was to be tried and liked.
Wilson hated waiting for Cuddy to come out of the bathroom at nighttime, especially if they were in a romantic mood. As soon as she got into the bed, the lamp would be turned off, the clothes would diminish, and Wilson would set in. With the right moves and gestures he could make Cuddy happy very quickly, and soon the two would be moving as one. Cuddy was a picky person in bed, but Wilson had learned all her quirks and set about the night learning all the new ones. 'Diligence' House had called it once, and he was right.