Thank you for your reviews, glad you like the sequel, here is another chapter with more Huddy love and a little bit of smut, I mean come on it was gonna be inevitable with me, right? But there will be some hardship for our fav couple soon, as always.

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Chapter 2- A Night Out

Who would have thought it?

Cuddy never did. But yet here she was on a 'dinner date' with her husband, Gregory House. It had been a month yet she was still getting used to the idea of being married to House. It was wonderful and she loved it but still kinda weird.

After the weekend of their infamous plane flights, Cuddy and House had talked about what they were gonna do. Almost immediately they had found a new place to live, after all Cuddy's home had stairs and House's apartment was just too damn small for two people.

So they got a new place, moved everything in and began their married life. Before long they got into a routine, Cuddy would wake early and head into work at 7:30, House would linger till about 9. After work, House would sometimes wait if Cuddy had paperwork and Cuddy understood if House had a busy case that he couldn't always be there.

They were working through it, they understood each other, more importantly though they loved each other. And they knew it now.

"So how's Wilson?" Cuddy asked trying desperately to keep the grin off her face.

After Wilson had found out about their marriage, and being the enormous gossip that he is, he wasted no time in broadcasting the news to the entire hospital with a variety of responses from the staff, disapproval from board members, disbelief from House's team, teasing from the nurses. Everyone had a reaction and an opinion. House had vowed to get revenge on Wilson, and had only just exacted it.

"Oh fantastic." House grinned. "Really in demand."

House had of course, done the classic and childish deed of printing out Wilson's mobile number and distributing leaflets advertising it as a chat-up line. His phone had been ringing off the hook all day.

"How many calls?"

"I don't know, definitely in the 100's. Surprising since I only put them in the hospital…and maybe the bus stop outside the hospital." House grinned innocently as his wife.

Cuddy lost her fight with giggles then.

House smiled at his wife, he loved seeing her happy more so if he was the one causing the happiness, especially after all he had put her through in the past year. It wasn't completely his fault, it just got taken too far but still he felt a twinge of guilt whenever he thought about his pills and now more than ever he had a dislike for the cops.

But still, he shook his head to clear his thoughts and focused on the shining beauty opposite him. They were seated in a corner of her favourite restaurant, low lighting and very romantic. House tried not to think about how nice he appeared as Wilson told him after he had made reservations and instead just shrugged it off as an evening out with his wife.

Plus with all this wining and dining, it meant he might get laid later. He knew there was a good chance of it, they didn't have any dire needs to get to work early the next day and Cuddy obviously knew what a night out would end up with her panting above her husband.

"So are you going to come to the upcoming fundraiser." Cuddy asked after they had ordered their drinks. House groaned and resisted the urge to thunk his head against the table. "It's the annual poker night." Cuddy smiled, remembering the one from the year before.

"Well then, as long as no patients come crying to me, I guess I can put in an appearance." House grinned.

"Wow that was easy, I didn't even have to resort to sexual persuasion."

"Hey." House cried, realising he had just been duped. "Well as soon as I win, get ready to celebrate. Beware, I might just take you there and then on the poker table."

"Bet everyone would love that." Cuddy drolled.

"Oh yes." House said, that time he was unable to resist the urge to lean over and kiss his wife. But she responded happily, both grinning and a little breathless by the time he pulled away.

They continued chatting till their dinners came, Steak for House and Lasagne for Cuddy, but Cuddy managed to make House share a little, to her delight.

HHHHHHHHHH

By the time they got home, they were more than ready for an early night to bed. As soon as Cuddy closed the front door, House had decided, or rather his the strain in his pants had decided that the bedroom was too far away, and he ended up dragging her to their couch.

"Keep it on for now." House ordered when Cuddy made to pull her dress up over her head.

"As the man wishes." Cuddy smiled wickedly, as she straddled him and chose to open his shirt so she was met with his chest. She leant down and kissed her way up his chest, over his abs and to his neck, nipping along his rough jaw. All the while, House's hands were wandering underneath her dress between her legs where she was already wet and without underwear.

"You sexy, cunning woman." House gasped, before Cuddy crushed her body to his and brought her lips to meet with his.

"That's what you love about me though." She whispered against his lips and she felt him smile.

"Absolutely." He said before beginning his own trail of kisses along her neck, she hoped he wouldn't give her another hickey, that hadn't gone over with their elder members of the board last time.

Somewhere in the roaring arousal of his ears, House heard Cuddy unzip his dress trousers and slowly pull them down with his shorts, and he smiled in anticipation of what was to come. Up till then they were being slow and lazy in their love-making, however Cuddy changed the rules and House moaned in complete surprise when Cuddy lunged above him, up to her inner hilt, forcing him to the inner point inside her which would just make her crumble.

"Good God, Lisa." House groaned his deep, baritone voice rumbling throughout her. He sat up forward, not easy to do when he had the most beautiful woman in the world sitting atop his lap. Somehow he managed and met her lips in a torrid kiss, silencing her own gasps of pleasure, feeling the strange sensation of her velvet dress across his bare chest.

"Mmmm, Greg." Cuddy managed to say, causing House to smile. He loved it when she said his name, like a prayer that only they understood. He held her close to his chest as she quickened up the pace of her thrusting and sweat began to form, getting soaked into her dress. House grasped the back of her hair, tangling his hand in her dark curls, something he was very fond of doing.

Cuddy smiled and grinned as she dug her nails further into his back, after skimming them under his shirt, brining him to the edge of pain and pleasure. Just one more thrust…and then

"Lissssa." House hissed, as he filled her up. Cuddy smiled and moaned against his neck as she felt herself clamp around his length. After meeting their orgasms together, House smiled, to himself, they really did fit well together.

Cuddy smiled as their breaths came back together. She couldn't help giving him a kiss on the forehead and ruffle his hair affectionately.

"Hey," House protested.

"Sorry, couldn't help myself."

"What do you say we go to bed now? Get an early night." House said, raising an eyebrow.

"Good idea, I'm kinda tired now." Cuddy said with a slight air of disdain as she made her way to their bedroom.

"Oh that's not what I had in mind." House said struggling to get up with his cane across the room and his pants unzipped. By the time he reached the bedroom, Cuddy had removed her dress and shoes, leaving her completely naked before him (something he enjoyed) walking to their adjourned bathroom.

"Hey where you going dressed like that?" House asked.

"Get my make-up off." Cuddy informed him, making him wait just that little bit more.

"Fair enough." House said with a smile, as he yanked his shirt off and shoved his pants down his legs and kicked his shoes and socks off. He launched himself onto the centre of their huge bed and waited impatiently for his bed-mate.

When she returned, she was still wearing nothing but her smile. As House reached to bring her to his side, he smiled at her quick response to him.

"So what did you have in mind for our early night?" House asked her glibly.

Her fiendish grin was all the answer he needed. God, he truly did love this woman.