I do not own House, MD or any of its characters. This is for entertainment purposes only. No monetary gain. This is my very first fanfic! Yay! Reviews are awesome...don't be too harsh. Remember...I am a newbie..
WHIRLWIND
Their kiss is sensual, with the sharp reminder of need pushing it's way forward. She opens her mouth to him as if he has asked for entry. His tongue darts across her bottom lip before retreating. He is teasing her, waiting for the counterattack. She allows her hands to slither through his hair, as short as it is. Soon enough, one slides to his neck and pulls him closer. His hands are no longer idle, gripping her hips and giving them a tight squeeze before breaking all contact. He never thought that he would be the one to pull away, if they ever made it this far.
House looks into her eyes as they finally flutter open. Her orbs are darker than he has ever seen them before. Even when she has been ready to kill him, they didn't look like this. Her hands fall from his neck, finding a home on his chest. Nervously, she fiddles with the small white button on his shirt. The top one, which, she notices, is always undone.
Suddenly he lets out a deep breath that neither realized he was holding in. With his eyes, he begs her to look at him. He is wondering, again, if he made a mistake. It didn't feel like a mistake but her eyes never meet his and he takes a step back. She knows she should say something...anything. Her mouth opens but nothing comes out...not even air. Cuddy fixes her gaze on his shoes. They are new, she notices..and they are moving. He is moving away, retreating. Taking her silence as rejection. Disappointment settles in, the reason a mystery. He shouldn't care...he never cares.
She doesn't know why he kissed her and at this moment in time...she doesn't want to.
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