So, I would just like to say that this is NOT my story. I'm merely the beta reader and the publisher for an anonymous author. I'll be sure to pass on all reviews to him/her (if I told you I'd have to kill you). ;)

Chapter 1

Usually she ordered on the Internet. She preferred the anonymity and appreciated the discretion.

This time however she was too impatient.

She was tense, stressed and incredibly horny.

In her lunch break she had even considered locking herself in the bathroom to have some fun with herself but she came to the conclusion that this wasn't a very good idea. There were just some things you shouldn't do in your work place and masturbation was one of them.

She put her items on the sales counter and drew out her wallet from her purse when a voice that was far too close to her ear startled her. "What a pleasant surprise to meet you here, Dr. Cuddy."

She didn't have to turn around in order to find out who it was. She had recognized his voice immediately.

House.

She closed her eyes in shame. This was one of the moments in which she hoped the ground would open itself up and swallow her.

Of all the people she could meet in here fate decided that it had to be House. Ohhh… how much she loved coincidences.

"What… are you doing here?" It was clearly visible that she was embarrassed. Who wouldn't be?

"Same thing you are doing… Well I'm actually just buying porn and not a G-Spot vibrator and something that looks like as if it might end up in your ass." He had a smirk on his face when he observed the items she was about to buy. "This takes my fantasies of you to a whole new level."

Cuddy sighed. "Why do I have the feeling that you come here each day waiting for exactly this to happen?"

"What? You mean you coming in here and buying sex toys, so I can spread rumors about you shoving dildos up your cunt around the entire hospital?"

Cuddy closed her eyes in shame and took a deep breath. Why does he have to do that? Why didn't he just leave when he saw her like every other person she knew would have?

"I'll leave." Cuddy turned around and was about to walk out of the store when House stopped her by calling out her name.

She knew that she shouldn't have but she stopped anyway and turned around.

"You left your toys."

She just looked at him for a moment, then turned around again and left the store.

She was lying on her bed touching herself when the doorbell rang.

Ignoring the intruder she kept going. The very last thing she needed right now was a visitor. She needed to release some tension, some stress. She wanted to get off!

When the bell rang another two times she begrudgingly stopped her activity. It didn't seem as if the person, whoever was ringing the bell, would stop any time soon.

She pulled on some pants and the first shirt she found and rushed to the front door.

She wasn't entirely surprised to find him standing on her porch.

"Your cheeks are rosy." House said instead of a greeting.

"What do you want!?" She was clearly annoyed.

"I brought you your toys" He extended a bag and indicated for her to take it. "And I added a few things I think you might need as well." He wriggled with his eyebrows.

She let out a sigh. "Go home, House."

"I will… Just take the bag."

"No."

"Come on! Take it… Your pleasure hole will be thankful."

"You are disgusting!"

"Says the woman that still has vaginal fluid on her fingers."

Busted!

Her cheeks reddened. She wanted to punch him… Well not really. Actually she just wanted to jump him.

She wanted to rip off his clothes, throw him on her bed and to have her wicked way with him.

She wanted to feel him in her. She wanted to feel him as deep as possible. She wanted him in her cunt, in her ass, in her mouth and in between her breasts.

She wanted his mouth and his tongue and his hands… she fucking wanted his body all over hers.

"In your imagination maybe."

House surprised her by catching her hand in his own. He looked at her for a few moments before he guided her hand closer to his face taking two of her fingers into his mouth. He started sucking and tasting them.

She wanted to shove him away, to yell at him, to hit him but she was far too busy enjoying what he was doing.

When he released her fingers he had a big fat grin on his face. "Not just there."

Cuddy was unable to remove her eyes from his mouth which just had sucked the vaginal fluid form her fingers. She thought about what it must be like to kiss him, to have his mouth sucking on her neck, on her breast and on her clit.

"What a surprise! You figured it all out! The perfect dean of medicine is in fact masturbating like every other normal human being… You are a genius."

He was kinda amused about her outburst but didn't comment on it. Instead he said: "You are not wearing a bra."

"What did you expect?! I don't masturbate wearing a business suit!"

"What if someone else would have been in front of your door? Let's say your mom?"

"Unlike you she usually calls before she stops by."

"A view like that is exactly why I don't call beforehand." His eyes were glued on her breasts. Her erect nipples were perfectly visible through the thin material of her t-shirt.

"Quit acting like a horny teenager!"

"I'm definitely not the only horny one here." He said and took another step towards her.

Her breathing quickened with every inch he came closer. When his eyes settled on hers her heart almost jumped out of her chest. His sea blue eyes and the warmth his body was emitting were killing her and so was his smell… God his smell… She has always asked herself how he can smell so intoxicating… His scent was a mix of aftershave, leather and something she couldn't name. It was unique… and it turned her on beyond belief.

House's hand went to her hip and slowly made its way up in the direction of her right breast.

"What are you doing?" Cuddy asked in a whisper.

"Nothing." He said while his hand settled on her breast and therefore made Cuddy shiver.

"Doesn't seem like nothing."

He just grinned and flicked her nipple with his thumb.

Cuddy had to try hard to repress a moan.

When his thumb came in contact with her nipple once more she hissed.

"You like that, don't you? You like it when I touch your tits."

Oh shit, Cuddy thought… With dirty talk he had her in no time.

"No." Cuddy answered, mildly convincingly.

"Maybe you'll like that then." He whispered and bent down towards her.

First she thought that he was going to kiss her but his goal didn't seem to be her mouth, it was much lower.

Before Cuddy even realized what he was going to do she already felt his hot mouth on her t-shirt covered breast.

He circled her nipple with his tongue before he sucked it into his mouth.

"God! You asshole!" Cuddy said… well it was actually more a moan than anything else.

She felt him grinning against her breast and this pissed her off but she didn't bring herself to tell him to stop nor to shove him away. His warm tongue teasing her nipple just felt too good.

She so wanted to invite him in, to push him on her bed and to ride him until she comes. And then she wanted him to give her another orgasm with his tongue. After that she'd deep throat him but when he was about to come she would stop and tell him to take her… In every possible way he wanted.

"Ahh!" Cuddy cried out in pleasure mixed with light pain when House bit down on her nipple.

While his mouth kept teasing her nipple his hand wandered over her stomach, down to the waistband of her pants.

"Don't you dare move your hand any lower!" She wanted it to sound like a warning but it came out as a whisper.

He released her nipple with a loud "plop" from his mouth. "Then push me away…" His fingers were already half an inch inside her pants. She wasn't wearing underwear so he could feel some of her soft pubic hair.

She didn't even make an attempt to shove him away. She just stood there and looked at him.

His hand moved a littler lower and lower… and lower… and there he was. His fingers had reached her lady parts. He grazed her core. She was soaking wet.

"Don't think that's because of you." She hissed.

He just grinned, moved his thumb to her clit and lightly pressed down on it before he took it between two fingers and rolled it in between them.

"Fuck!" Her eyes fell shut and she leaned back against the wall behind her. Why did something that was so wrong feel so fucking good?

When he inserted a finger into her core she moaned. "Ahh…you are such a jerk!"

"And you are a horny little control freak that just lost the upper hand."

She wanted to protest. But she couldn't. When she was about to counter he shoved two more fingers into her and therefore made her cry out loud.

She hadn't reckoned that he would insert two fingers at one time. It had caught her by surprise and almost had sent her over the edge. And as much as she wanted to orgasm she was too stubborn to give him that satisfaction.

House started moving his fingers… He pushed them in and then slowly removed them again until they almost slipped out of her before he shoved them in once more.

At first she tried with every bit of willpower she had to hold back a moan but when he speeded up the pace and pumped harder she just couldn't prevent sounds of pleasure from escaping her throat.

Each time he pumped into her she gasped or let out a hum of approval.

"My fingers are way better than the battery operated Mr. Pleasure, right?"

She didn't want to answer, she didn't want to tell him that his fingers were about 5 million times better than her vibrator and she especially didn't want to tell him that she almost orgasmed when she imagined how much better it would feel to have his penis in her cunt.

So she just ignored him and concentrated on his fingers that were stretching and pumping in and out of her vagina.

"Come on, tell me!" He demanded. "… tell me this feels better than any toy you ever shoved into your pussy."

She was sick of this game. She was sick of him thinking he was in charge here and she was sick of pretending that she didn't want to sleep with him. She had to put an end to this before it drove her mad.

"Shut up, you idiot and fuck me!" She hissed angrily.

"That's exactly what I'm trying to do here."

"That's not fucking, that's teasing."

House stopped the movements of his fingers… Her proposition (well actually it was more of a demand) caught him off guard. He looked at her… Was she really serious or was she just messing with him?

"Less watching, more fucking!" She was getting more and more impatient with each passing second.

House removed his fingers from her cunt and by doing so he grazed her clit and made her flinch. "Ok… you want us to have sex on your porch or are we going to go inside?"

That was the moment when Cuddy realized that she had just let him finger her in public. Her porch was not directly on display for her neighbors but what they had done still was pretty risky.

"Get your ass inside." She said, turned around and entered her house.

TBC?