Chapter 2-Who's Your Babies Daddy?
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She walked into his office and he was looking over files at his desk when he noticed her and looked up. Their eyes met in a wordless gaze, and then she spoke.
"House, I just wanted to thank you for the injections. I appreciated it." Then she panicked and decided she couldn't do it so she turned on her heel and went toward the exit when suddenly his words stopped her.
"Cuddy? Was that all you came all the way up here for?" his look was very questioning. She knew she couldn't stay long or she would go with her heart and not her head.
"Yeah." was all she could muster and she headed out his office door to the elevator as quick as she could. She headed for the first open elevator shaft and amazingly she was in and standing next to her was House! How a cripple, his own words she thought, managed to hobble after her so quickly, she had no clue!!!
"What is it House?" she asks the whole while looking at her feet, not even wanting to make contact wit those eyes. Before she notices he is pressing the button for the roof, and she asks "What are you doing, I need to go to my office, not the roof!"
"Then why did you jump into an elevator that was going up, and not down?" he said with a smirk on his face. Oh those smirks drove her nuts, they could mean so much, good and bad!
She knew it was her own fault, she was in such a rush to get away from him, she screwed up, and now she was sure he was going to make her pay for it. Breathing in and then letting out a big sigh she just stood there and stared at her feet. "Hit the button for the lobby before you get out House, I have work to do."
"Cuddy just come out here for a minute, that's all I ask, a few minutes, you don't even need to talk, I'll do the talking!" he almost begged, but House wasn't one to beg so it was a bit weak. She stared at her feet never making contact with his eyes, she knew she'd lose it, all of it if she even gave him a slight glance.
"Fine, but 5 minutes is all you have, no more, I have work to do!" she called after him as he walked a bit closer to the ledge so that he could lean or sit. She took her time walking over to him, she had to stay strong, and deny her heart, she knew if she looked at him, she would be at his mercy and she would beg him to father her child. That was what she had walked into his office to ask him just minutes before, but suddenly she had an epiphany, that she was insane! She was going to ask her worst enemy, her closest friend, her arch nemesis to father her child, but as a favor to him, she was going to allow him to 'deliver' the old fashioned way… Suddenly she knew it sounded insane, as she continued to think about it, Oh god she had lost her mind!
"Greg, I need to go!" she said never quite making out to the ledge where he had sat down. He hopped up and started at her as quickly as a gimp could hobble, and he called after her.
"Cuddy don't go, and please I can't run after you again, my leg is fucking killing me! Please, Stop!" he panted only getting halfway to her when she stopped to see him completely out of breathe. He caught up and held on to her shoulders, she assumed for leverage until he lowered his mouth to hers and kissed her deeply. Their heads were both reeling as they both had gone quite sometime without a release of this nature and she thought to herself that the hormone treatments were probably adding to it too. What was going on in the mind of Dr Greg House? Absolutely NOTHING!!!! All the blood from his head had gone elsewhere and he liked it that way.
Suddenly no words were spoken and yet the two of them were up against a wall on the top of the warm roof as the sun started to set. He was unbuttoning her suit jacket and she already had his button down on the ground and was going for the belt buckle, never breaking the kiss. Then suddenly she broke the kiss so that he could free her of her blouse and get a better look at the twins, he was pleased as he took them in each hand and suckled the rosy tip. She arched her back to him, glad she was on the roof where most people wouldn't hear her screams and moans of ecstasy.
Suddenly she was on his lap and they were perched on the edge of the ledge, it was almost daring, that she could open her eyes and see the long drop below. He had hiked up her skirt and was ready to enter her moist center when he suddenly stopped and looked her right in the eyes, "Were you going to ask me to be the babies father?
Her passion turned into flush all over her body, but she was almost definite he knew it was a good thing because right then her bucked his hips against her hard and fast, only slowing to let her adjust to his size, but once she started moving with him he saw it as the A OK to go for it. They thrusted and grabbed and pushed and prodded each other with so much passion with so much trust that they came in unison, falling over the orgasmic edge. They both slumped against the other and just sat there for a moment, letting their bodies adjust and slow down. She kissed is lips tenderly and looked at him deep in his eyes and she drowned. With her arms still wrapped tightly around his neck she whispered in his ear, "Yes House, I was."
He smirked and pulled her down to his mouth for a kiss, " Good, because I didn't use a condom!" he laughed.
She slapped his arm playfully and they dressed and went about there day after they got off the elevators, as if nothing had happened.