Alright so I've been getting a lot of questions as to when this story is set and if each chapter is going to be connected. To be completely honest most of my stories I make up as I go along, so I'm not entirely sure yet. For now each chapter is going to be a separate story, but if two letters go together with the idea in my head then those chapters might be a continuation of each other. Does that make sense? As for setting, chapter one was in season 4 or 5, but this chapter is set in season 7 where Cuddy gets House to baby sit Rachel for the first time by leaning over his desk and promising sex. The one where her shirt goes deliciously low… *smirk* However, Rachel does not appear in this chapter.
Thanks for all the great ideas! I loved them all! As for the one I went with, it wasn't one that I would have thought of by myself and I have to thank IHeartHouseCuddy for the idea!
So without further ado chapter 2...
Breasts
Damn her. Damn her and her low cut tops. Damn her for flaunting them around the hospital. Didn't she know what those tops did to him? Of coarse she did. She had to know.
House groaned, feeling his cock reacting to his thoughts. He was sitting in his office, trying to think about his case and what could be killing his patient, but all his brain seemed to be focused on was Cuddy and her luscious breasts.
Groaning once again, House slammed his hands down on his desk. Damn her for coming into his office earlier and leaning so provocatively over his desk, giving him full view of the "twins." The front of her top was loose and as she bent over his desk to ask him about a file he got an eyeful. Her gorgeous fun bags spilling out over the top of a lazy bra, just begging him to suck and lick them.
Mentally slapping himself again he groaned as his cock was now hard. Looking around he knew most people were gone for the night and with that thought, unzipped his jeans and slid his hand in his pants.
Keeping his eyes open to make sure no one walked in on him, he thought of Cuddy and those pert breasts of hers. Fisting his cock he came, quickly grabbing a tissue to not make a mess.
Once finished, he grabbed his cane and leather jacket, knowing that there was no way he would be able to think about his case anymore.
Speeding off on his motorcycle he pulled up in front of her house. They had been dating for a few weeks and he knew that although he was not excepted Cuddy wouldn't mind. Banging on the door with his cane House waited for her to open the door.
The moment she did he felt his cock spring to life. Cuddy was in a sheer nightgown, covered only partially by a robe. He knew that by the way she held onto it that she wasn't wearing a bra underneath the nightgown.
Taking a step inside, he grabbed the door, slamming it closed, before pinning her to it. Cuddy gasped in surprise. It was true she hadn't been expecting him and was just about ready to crawl into bed when he had knocked. However, with the way things were going at the moment she didn't mind at all.
Their lips meant in a frenzy, House pressing himself tight against her, trapping her to her front door. His tongue slid across her bottom lip before pushing inside, tasting every inch of her.
Cuddy's head was spinning, her arms wrapped tight around his neck, pressing herself closer.
"Oh." Cuddy gasped as he grabbed her robe and pushed it roughly off her shoulders. Instantly he broke away to look at her chest. He could see her nipples through the flimsy material of the nightgown and his thoughts were confirmed, she wasn't wearing a bra.
Quickly grabbing her hand he pulled her through her house, till he reached her bedroom. Cuddy smirked the whole way there. The instant his gaze had snapped to her chest and his eyes had glazed over she knew what had caused him to come here. The shirt she had worn today. He admitted to her a while ago that that particular shirt drove him crazy and she would be lying if she said she hadn't worn the shirt for that reason.
She squealed, uncharacteristically, in delight as he pushed her down onto her bed, landing on top of her.
"This needs to come off now." House growled, grabbing the nightgown harshly, pulling it up and off. Cuddy smirked as his eyes landed on her breasts. "Damn you." House mumbled, before leaning down and sucking on her left breast. Cuddy moaned, her hands tangling in his hair.
"Oh mmm." She moaned as his hand came up to cup and play with the one not being sucked by his mouth.
House licked her nipple, flicking it repeatedly with his tongue. Swirling it around he bit on it softly, earning a low moan from Cuddy. Switching sides, his hand continued to pinch and feel the breast he had left while his mouth took up sucking the opposite.
"Oh God House." Cuddy whispered. With each pass of his tongue her nipple got harder and harder, demanding more attention. "Harder." House growled against her breast, biting harder on her nipple. "Ohh yes!" Cuddy cried out.
House pulled back, removing his own clothing. "Lose the panties." House instructed. Cuddy did as he asked, quickly sliding the garment down her legs before dropping them to the floor.
Once House was free of his own clothing he pushed Cuddy back to her back, placing himself between her thighs. "All day long I have been thinking of that pink shirt of yours and your beautiful fun bags." Cuddy rolled her eyes, a small smile on her lips.
House wrapped her legs around his waist, slowly sinking into her. Cuddy's head tipped back and she arched against him. House moaned at the feeling of her slick walls around his cock. Placing his hands under her back, he kept her arched, her breasts presented to him nicely.
Leaning down he once again sucked a nipple into his mouth, sucking it till he needed air. Switching sides he flicked his tongue around her bud, his cock sliding in and out in tune.
"Oh my God. House. Don't stop. Ohh." Cuddy cried out. She normally didn't plead for him to continue, but the over stimulation to her breasts and the way he was matching pace with his cock, was driving her insane.
"Not going to stop. I thought about this all day long." House admitted, still slamming home into her, his hands now resting on her chest. "I jacked off in my office earlier. Right under my desk where anyone could see me. That's what the thought of your body does to me. Makes me crazy with desire. I came so hard Cuddy. Came so hard at just the thought of your perky breasts."
Cuddy whimpered as his words did funny things to her. Mixed with his thrusts and the way his hands were still playing with her chest, she knew she wouldn't last much longer.
"Please House." Cuddy pleaded, not sure what she was asking for exactly, just knowing he couldn't stop.
Rolling them over, House grabbed her hips, looking up at her. "Ride me."
Cuddy nodded, placing his hands on his chest, beginning to rock herself fast and hard over his body. House instantly grabbed her wrists and moved them, so that she was leaning backwards slightly, her hands rested on his thighs, away from his infraction.
Cuddy smirked as her mind caught up with his. He wanted to watch her breasts move while she rode him. Well if that was the way he was going to play it, she could deal. Spinning her hips in a circle once, she grinned as he moaned loudly.
Then suddenly her hips took up a fast pace, rocking herself furiously on his shaft. Her breasts bounced with each thrust and House couldn't take his eyes off of them. Reaching up he cupped each one in his hands, feeling their weight.
Cuddy moaned and threw her head back, never breaking pace.
Feeling that she was close to the edge, House wrapped his arms around her waist, causing her to fall forward against his chest, her hard nipples dragging across his broad chest with each thrust. Holding her hips steady House pounded up against her. Slamming his cock within her pussy he knew he leg was going to hurt like hell afterwards, but the feeling of her pussy around his cock and her breasts against his chest was too good to stop.
Pumping into her a few more times he felt her break, her body shaking as she flew over the edge. "House!" Collapsing on his chest when she was through she placed wet, open mouthed kisses on his neck while he came inside of her.
House groaned, rolling them to their sides as he reached for some Advil. Rolling back over to her, he spooned her against his chest, his arm immediately wrapping around her body to cup a breast. Cuddy laughed.
"It's not funny love. You distracted me from my case all day long." House grumbled against her shoulder, all the while softly stroking her nipple.
"I thought Foreman said it was an infection?"
"Foreman's a moron."
Cuddy chuckled and closed her eyes, the soft touch of his hand causing her to relax completely. "For once I'm not complaining about you not doing work."
House smirked. "I'm not either although I do hate you wearing that shirt around the hospital. I don't like the idea that everyone can see these." House squeezed her breast slightly to indicate his point.
"House I don't let people see them you know." Cuddy said. "And I happen to like the shirt. It's cute."
"It's naughty." House nipped at her shoulder once.
Cuddy moaned softly. "Fine I won't wear it around the hospital anymore. Happy?"
"I suppose." House smirked, kissing her shoulder once again. Softly he dragged his hand lower to the other one, cupping it possessively. "Mine." House whispered.
"Yours." Cuddy agreed before drifting off to sleep.
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