Authority By: cudley31084
Notes: My first Cuddy/Thirteen fanfic. Be gentle with her she's only a day old!! Feedback would be greatly appreciated. This is set before Lucas came into the picture and sometime during that episode where house and thirteen locked themselves inside a room with a patient and Cuddy looked super mad at Thirteen. Sorry I can't remember what the episode is called =/ Anyways enjoy! Part 2 is a maybe depending on the feedback.
Notes2: BTW Characters are not mine.. Just in case right?!?!
Thirteen knew she was in trouble. The fierce gaze Cuddy shot at her when the doors finally opened could have cut through glass. She wasn't at all surprised when she got paged to the Dean's office at the end of her shift. If anything she was surprised she wasn't called sooner. Thirteen was fidgeting in the elevator. She looked at her hands and felt them clamming up. Laughing to herself she had never felt this nervous to talk to a boss before. With the always present thought of her disease she felt that no job was worth keeping anyways…except this one.
For the first time she actually found herself enjoying her job and looking forward to coming to work everyday. She enjoyed bantering with House and fighting against his mind games all in the while coming up with her own. She was surrounded by amazing doctors and she always found out something new everyday. It really was rewarding. The elevator doors opened and she made her way through the mildly calm lobby and towards the office of Lisa Cuddy.
She stopped at the door and took a deep breath. Raising her hand to knock she was responded to by soft voice telling her to come in. It was odd she thought because Lisa Cuddy could be described by anything else but soft. As she walked through the door she realized that the lights were dimmed and the Dean was nowhere in sight.
"Dr. Hadley. Please… Have a sit." Cuddy saying firmly, this time from desk. The back of her chair facing Thirteen. Thirteen found herself getting more and more nervous. The setting felt more like an interrogation than a talk with her boss especially with the only light coming from Cuddy's desk lamp.
"..I" Thirteen started to say.
"I didn't say you could speak Dr. Hadley. What I did say however was for you to sit down." Cuddy's voice obviously sounding irritated. Thirteen's mouth was agape and she was dumbfounded but complied anyways. Looking around the only "chair" Cuddy could have been talking about was the one right in front of her desk but it was facing towards Thirteen, not at all towards the direction Cuddy was at. Confused but terrified of angering the Dean, Thirteen sat down anyways facing the door. She was more nervous now not knowing what the Dean had in store for her. Could it just be a psychological thing? Or was she really ticked off that she can't even look at her? Thirteen's mind was racing with questions.
"So you can follow orders…Now listen carefully. You will do as I say from now on. No questions asked. And Dr. Hadley…If you disobey my orders you will have to face some serious consequences. First things first." Lisa Cuddy was now moving around her desk. When she was right behind Thirteen, Cuddy leant forward and whispered, "Put this on."
Dangling in front of Thirteen's face was a silk scarf. The way Cuddy had whispered in her ear she realized she was in more trouble than she thought. Not about losing her job but Cuddy obviously had other plans in mind. Gulping she took the scarf and brought it up to her eyes. Reaching behind her head to tie the scarf she felt Cuddy moving around again this time the familiar sound of the door lock clicking hit her ears. Feeling her stomach drop at the sound her other senses were now heightened and she was noticing things she didn't notice upon entering the room. She could smell the sweet scent that was uniquely Lisa Cuddy. She could hear the Dean's clothes rustle as she moved around. Thirteen's curiosity was at its peak. She had no idea what the Dean had in mind. Thirteen tensed as she felt a light touch brushing a stray hair away from her face.
"I do believe you deserve some sort of punishment. I expect that you thought I was going to fire you but that would entirely just be too easy." Thirteen felt Cuddy's breath on the side of her face. "You thought House was bad. I'll have you know he learned everything he knows from me." Cuddy whispered huskily. Thirteen felt her hands being tied to the chair she was sitting at and she made no effort to get away. Frankly she was really turned on by the Dean's forwardness and she had to see this through. I mean how bad was it gonna get right?
After securing the younger doctors hands to the chair Lisa moved behind the chair and slowly undid the knot on the blindfold. Moving Thirteen's brown locks away from her shoulder, Cuddy kissed Thirteen's neck. A soft taste at first then moving up towards her jaw. Thirteen now growing more and more wet as she felt the Deans lips leave a burning trail on her skin. Thirteen tilted her head to the side, giving the Dean more access to her neck.
Cuddy's kisses got more and more aggressive. She took the invitation and darted her tongue out at the newly exposed skin tasting the sweetness of the younger doctor. Thirteen couldn't even stifle the soft moan that passed through her lips.
Hearing the moan, Cuddy immediately pulled away. "Tsk Tsk. Dr. Hadley. You're not supposed to be enjoying this." Cuddy said laughing under her breath.
"What is it that I can do for you Dr. Cuddy?" Thirteen almost pleading. She had resorted to crossing her legs to seek some sort of pressure on her center.
Moving in front of her, Cuddy knelt in front of the obviously lust ridden doctor. "Oh trust me that will come later. For now you're going to have to bear through your punishment." With that Cuddy started to unbutton Thirteen's lab coat. Each button that was released was accompanied by a soft brush of Cuddy's nimble fingers on the shirt underneath. After the last button Cuddy's hands explored underneath the shirt Thirteen was wearing. Thirteen felt Cuddy's surprisingly warm hands touch her skin practically feeling the fire underneath it. Cuddy's hands traveled ever so slowly up to Thirteen's chest.
"My My look what we have here. Dr. Hadley have you gone the entire day without wearing a bra?" Lisa asked sounding absolutely pleasantly surprised. Lisa did not expect that at all.
Thirteen feeling at a loss for words as Cuddy massaged both of her breasts simply just nodded.
Smiling at the reaction she was getting Cuddy leant forward and captured Thirteen's lips with her own. Hands still on Thirteen's breasts Cuddy moved forward and straddled Thirteen. Thirteen responded by lifting her hips off the chair making sure she brushed against Cuddy's center. The younger doctor now feeling more confident brushed her tongue across Cuddy's lips, seeking entry. Cuddy responded allowing Thirteen's tongue to explore her mouth. Tongues dueling Cuddy's moan was muffled by Thirteen's mouth as Thirteen found a rhythm grinding into Cuddy's center. Feeling the loss of control Cuddy willed herself to pull away. Thirteen stared deeply into Cuddy's silvery orbs and could see lust as well as something that went deeper. Cuddy staring down Thirteen as well didn't want to stop the feeling of the younger womans lips on hers. Deciding to keep going with the punishment Cuddy smiled and got up. Thirteen couldn't see what Cuddy was doing but heard her rummaging through her desk. Moving back in front of Thirteen Lisa Cuddy had the look of mischief. Pulling a pair of scissors from behind her Thirteen thanked whatever higher being there was that she wasn't wearing a favorite shirt. Feeling the cold metal touch the skin near her belly button, she could see the amused look on Lisa's eyes as she dragged the scissors up cutting the fabric of Thirteen's shirt in two.
Thirteen felt the cool air hit her nipples and her body reacting, making her nipples stand at attention. Cuddy placed the scissors on her desk and upon coming back she took Thirteen's right nipple into her mouth. Thirteen moaned at the sensation. Surely punishment could not and should not feel this good. Rolling the other hardened bud between her fingers, Cuddy couldn't help but mark the younger doctor with her mouth. Sucking on the flesh right above Thirteen's nipple Cuddy definitely left something for Thirteen to remember.
Kissing up Thirteen's chest Cuddy's hands traveled down working the button and zipper of Thirteen's pants.
"Do you even own any underwear?" Cuddy mused feeling nothing but skin as Thirteen lifted her hips to help Cuddy take off her pants.
"Just about to do laundry." Was the only answer Thirteen could muster.
Going back to her kneeling position in front of the younger doctor, Cuddy worked her hands up Thirteen's thighs. Massaging them tenderly, moving closer and closer to Thirteen's center. Reaching her destination Cuddy slipped a finger in feeling Thirteen's wetness surround the digit. Thirteen bit her lip and eyes rolled back.
From Cuddy's desk her blackberry was going off. "I guess that means I need to go to my 5:00 meeting now." Getting up Cuddy had the biggest smirk plastered across her face. She untied the bonds that held Thirteens hands in place and walked back to her desk, grabbed her blackberry, and preceded to walk out of the office making sure no one got a view of Thirteen. Thirteen still in shock from what just happened sat there for a good couple of minutes trying to figure out if the older doctor would come back. Pulling her pants up and buttoning her lab coat she realized that the Dean was indeed a master of these games. Formulating a plan in her head she composed herself and walked out of the office. One way or another they were going to finish this and Thirteen was getting more and more excited at the thought of finally having the infamous Lisa Cuddy.
To be continued?