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When James and Alison arrived in the cafeteria, House and Chase were wrapping up their argument. Foreman was the first to notice their appearance. He got up from the table and walked over to them.

"You have nothing to fear as far as me spilling the beans, I will keep my mouth shut if you two talked things through and are seeing each other."

"Thanks again Eric, I don't know what I would have done if Alison had rejected me."

"You would have gone straight to House and poured your heart out on what a ruthless bitch I am, then gone home to drown your sorrows every night til you died a lonely old man."

"Jeez, already got my life planned out for me?"

"No, just the old man part."

"Oh, well, for the time being, how is my life planning going?"

"With me as the coordinator? It is going the way it's supposed to."

"I will let you two talk this over."

"Sorry Eric, we are done, lead the way over to the table."

Eric wove his way through the throng of tables to where everybody was sitting. James and Alison were stealing glances at each other from the corner of their eyes. When they reached the table, James took his customary seat by Greg, while Alison sat in between Chase and Foreman, so their wouldn't be any rise in suspicion.

"You missed a great argument Jimmy."

"Well, it wouldn't have been an argument if you would just lay off about where I was born."

"As I mentioned before, you put the Queen on your money, you are British, not Australian."

"Our culture is far different than England or Britains. We in all honestly have a more barbaric way of doing things than they do."

"No argument there."

"Guys, let's drop this, and find something else to talk about."

"I agree Cameron, how is the hurricane coming along?"

"The weather will only be getting worse Eric, so we should be able to either get back to work without a hitch, or end up going and finding rooms to sleep in for the night, since we won't be going anywhere anytime soon."

"Well, thanks for that bit of information Cameron, I am going to find myself a room and stake claim to it before anybody else does. Anyone care to join me so they can find themselves a room to claim for the time being?"

"I will go with you Dr. Wilson. I don't know about you guys, since I know that House here will be in his office more than likely overnight. See you in a bit."

Alison got up and followed James out of the room. When they got clear of the doors, they immediately were in each others arms, mouths smashed against one another. In between kisses they uttered sweet nothings to each other. After a couple minutes of this, Alison broke the kiss for sure.

"We need to find a room and quick, James, my libido is going into overdrive here, and needs to be sated. You have any prescription for it?"

"I think I do. Follow me."

They walked hand-in-hand to the OB ward of the hospital. Wandered around for a bit and finally found a room with a pretty good sized bed in it, and set their lab coats with their names visible on by the door after they closed to stake claim to the room. Once this was done, they were back at each other. James grabbed Alison and brought her to the bed, where he proceeded to undress her while she made quick work of divesting James of his clothes. When this was achieved, James laid Alison down on the soft bed, and started to kiss her, gently this time, being careful not to bruise her lips, then he trailed down her cheek to her neck, then lower still until he caught her left breast in his mouth. He started to suckle her breast while kneading the other one. After a couple minutes, he switched, making sure they both got equal attention. Lower still his hands and mouth roamed. When he reached her navel, he darted his tongue in and out of it a few times, eliciting a moan from Alison. She tried to get him to stop this torture and fuck her already, but he wanted to take his time, and make it last. He finally reached her nether regions. James spread her labia apart with his fingers and admired her womb. After a few seconds of looking, James started to rub his fingers over her clit and opening, then he lowered his face into her, and started to lick the opening. This nearly drove Alison over the hill. She had to concentrate real hard not to come right then and there. James started to get a good speed going, alternating between plunging his tongue into her and stroking her.

"Oh god James, I can't take anymore of this, fuck me now!"

"Your wish is my command my love."

James then got up and laid himself down and brought Alison on top of him, and guided his rock hard shaft into her hot, wet, entrance. He then plunged in with one swift thrust upward. Alison cried out at this, and started to set a slow, torturous rhythm. They wanted to prolong it as long as possible, but their passion for one another overruled time, and were quickly done, each screaming the others name. Alison collapsed on top of James' chest and fell asleep in his arms. James then, followed suit. After a couple hours of sleeping, they woke up and he was still firmly embedded inside her. James flipped her over and fucked her good and hard. Afterwards they went into the bathroom and showered together, and made love yet again. They both got dressed, and left the room, still marked as theirs, in search of food.