A/N: That was a really great cliff hanger last chapter! Please don't be too mad at me for that. For those who asked, my little boys name is Alex, unfortunately my husband wouldn't let me name him Hugh ;)
Serious Smut warning!!
Chapter 4: The slow undress
House wasted no time with an invitation like that. He grabbed her ass and brought her slowly from the kitchen counter so that she was standing in her bare feet. Walking as normally as he could muster, he led her towards his bedroom.
House had to drop her hand to focus on walking. When he reached the door he opened it and held it for Cuddy. As she walked through, she turned towards him as he shut the door. The both just looked at one another for a moment, both aware of the monumental step they were about to take.
They closed the distance between them without speaking a word. House grabbed the back of her neck with his right hand but he didn't kiss her yet, he just stared into her eyes. Cuddy took this moment to place her hands on House's chest and began unbuttoning his shirt. She kept her eyes on House as she lifted the side of her mouth in that smirk that drove him crazy. When she got to the last button, she allowed House to remove his shirt leaving him in jeans and a graphic tee. House then backed her up till her knees hit the back of the bed. With his arm around her waist he placed his good knee between her legs and down onto the bed as he gently lowered her. He then brought his weight down next to her and she turned into him as their mouths found one another.
It had been a few minutes since they kissed and Cuddy already missed the feel of his lips on hers and a small groan escaped her lips. House had to fight every urge to rip her clothes off. He needed her naked. He kept his left arm between the bed and her neck as he laid her flat on her back. Never breaking the kiss, he slowly began unbuttoning her blouse. The anticipation was killing her. She reached down with her left hand and began stroking him under his jeans. She wanted him and she wanted him to know that.
House had to concentrate to stay focused. He wanted this to be a night she would never forget. He knew he never would forget it. He wanted to stay in the moment but he consciously feared that this experience may have to last him another twenty years.
House opened her blouse to reveal and black lacy bra. It was probably beautiful but House didn't care, he wanted what was underneath. His mind had recreated the image of her breasts countless times from memory and now he was finally getting the chance to see, feel, and taste the real thing.
He rolled her on her side towards him so that he could snake his hand around her back and free her breasts from their confinement. Their lips never broke contact and with one touch he had snapped her bra strap open. Cuddy moaned her approval of his skills. She knew he had amazing dexterity in his fingers. She thought of that more than she would ever admit too.
Cuddy's arms were still trapped in her blouse as her bra began to slip past her breasts. She needed to feel her skin on his. She took charge and rolled House onto his back and straddled is abdomen. Cuddy let her blouse fall off her shoulders an onto House's legs. She then, ever so slowly, removed her bra. She dangled it from its end above House's face for a moment, teasingly blocking his eyes from her chest.
He grabbed it fast and threw it across the room. It hit the wall and landed directly behind House's bureau. Cuddy laughed a little but House was all seriousness now. He stared at her bare breasts like an animal in heat. They were everything he remembered and more. He ran his fingers over her small, darkened, areolas and then gently allowed his finger tips to rub her already stiffened nipples. Cuddy closed her eyes and suppressed the chills that ran up and down her spine.
House leaned into a sitting position and brought his mouth down on her breast. Cuddy arched back to grant him greater access. He kissed her breast making sure to repeatedly run his tongue across her sensitive nipple. He then planted kisses across her chest as he moved from one breast to another. He kept his hands on her back to keep himself sitting up when suddenly he felt her hands on his shoulders as she shoved him back on the bed.
Cuddy's need for him was growing stronger by the second. She wanted him naked. Now. As House's head hit the bed Cuddy shifted her weight from across his abdomen to down around his knees as she unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. She positioned her knees between his legs and tugged on his jeans and House lifted his hips to aid her in stripping him. She removed his boxers in one quick stroke. She then stood up to remove her jeans and House took the moment to remove his tee shirt. She stood at the side of the bed for a moment looking at a totally naked, very erect, House.
House leaned up on his elbows and watched her looking at him. He was about to ask her if she liked the view when she lowered herself between his legs and began kissing his inner thigh, and then all thoughts escaped his brain. She started with his good leg but she showed no shyness and moved to his damaged one. House was a little uncomfortable with that and was about to ask her to stop when she ran her tongue from his knee cap, over his scar, to his balls, and then up the shaft of his penis. He scolded himself, he should have known that he had nothing to worry about. Cuddy was one of the few people who neither ignored nor focused on his injury.
He didn't have time to think about that for long as Cuddy took his length in her mouth and was running her lips up and down him. It took everything he had to not explode in her mouth. He wanted this to last all night.
House moved from his elbows to sitting up as he moved Cuddy's hair back as she continued to please him. He moved his hand to her neck and pulled slightly so she would look up. He then engaged her mouth to keep her from sucking him, he didn't want this experience to end too quickly.
House spun them over so that he was now straddling her. He moved his mouth from her lips, to her breast, to her belly, until he reached her sex. He ran his tongue over her lips and teased her clit. Cuddy began to moan as she started running her nails up and down his scalp. He continued to tease her and then began to suck on her clit. Cuddy could no longer keep still. She was bucking her hips and pressing his head into her to the point where House could no longer breathe. He didn't care, he couldn't think of a better way to die.
House continued to work on her clit while using his fingers to probe her entrance. Cuddy was squirming all over the place. She was so turned on that it didn't take her long to climax and she screamed his name as she came all over his face.
House eased up a bit to let her catch her breath but he was far from finished with his work. He wanted her to come over and over for him. Within minutes he had squirming again but this time, he wanted to share her climax. He crawled up towards her, he wanted to start kissing her again but he got distracted by her breasts and only got that far.
Cuddy then broke his trance by saying "House, PLEASE,… I need you inside me". The begging in her voice was more than he could handle (however, he did have time to think how that would make an awesome ring tone). He brought himself up so they were face-to-face, supporting himself on his forearms, he gently penetrated her. Cuddy gasped and closed her eyes as House entered her.
House was an autopilot now and there was no way he could slow himself down. He thrust into her with everything he had. Cuddy found his rhythm quickly and within minutes she found herself on the verge of coming again. She wanted House to come with her so she whispered into his ear "fuck me, House" as he was sucking on her neck.
"Fuck!" House screamed into her neck. With Cuddy whispering in his ear like that he couldn't hold back anymore and he fucked her hard. Within moments they both screamed out in ecstasy.
After their climax House stayed inside her as they both took a few moments to recover. House kissed her softly, pulled out, and rested his body next to hers. They both lay staring at the ceiling as they continued to try and control their breathing. Once House felt he had enough breathe to speak he rolled towards Cuddy saying "so, on a scale of one to ten?"
Cuddy rolled her eyes as she turned to face him. "Did you seriously just ask me that?"
"Come on, Cuddy, I am only asking out of concern for your well-being."
Cuddy was pretty sure he wasn't that concerned since the smug look on his face told her he was quite confident in his performance. She thought about lying, knock his ego down a few pegs, but he was looking at her with the most adorable smirk. It wasn't really a smile, House never smiled, but it was a close as he got to smiling.
"On a scale of one to ten…" Cuddy began and acted as if she was thinking really hard, "I'd give you an eleven."
"Yes!" responded House as he rolled onto his back and put both his hands under his head celebrating his success. Then, with renewed confidence he snaked one of his arms under Cuddy's neck and pulled her closer to him. She entwined his leg in his and they both drifted off to sleep.
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