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Rumours about House and Cuddy began to fly all through the hospital. Wilson was one of the last to catch wind of the gossip.
"House!" Wilson caught House one morning as he limped towards his office.
"I've heard all these ridiculous rumours about you and Cuddy but I want to know the truth: why are you really avoiding me? I have about a dozen episodes of the L Word saved up on my TiVo!"
"Dr. Cuddy has a ravenous sexual appetite." The two men were still in the hallway so House said it loud enough for everyone around to hear. "So I don't have time for you, Jimmy."
House opened the door to his office and Wilson stuck his head in the room only long enough to say, "You're up to no good, House, and I'm going to get to the bottom of it."
House feigned a look of betrayal. "Really, Wilson, I cannot believe that you think I'd lie about something as serious as Cuddy's thang. I tapped that. And now she's pregnant with my spawn."
Wilson hesistated for a moment. He had noticed that Cuddy had gotten sick several times in the mornings, at least back when she worked in the mornings. Now she was on a mysterious medical leave for the first part of the day. She claimed she had contracted mono and needed to sleep more. Also, Cuddy hadseemed distracted lately. Something was definitely going on with her. But could House actually be telling the truth? Wilson came into House's office and shut the door behind him, still skeptical.
"You. And Cuddy. Had sex?"
"And we still are. She does this thing with her—"
"Ah!" Wilson cut House off and covered his ears. His eyes widened and he incredulously looked at his friend. "House. This is serious. You and Cuddy? Cuddy and you, together? You can't screw this up."
"If by screw this up you mean screw her against—"
"Stop!" Wilson interjected again. "House, for once, be serious."
House stopped trying to make snarky comments and he nodded solemnly. After a few seconds of silence he finally spoke. "I know," he said, actually meeting Wilson's eyes for the first time.
Since Cuddy was not working mornings, she had all her meetings in the afternoons. That particular afternoon, Cuddy returned to her office from a board meeting. As she sat in her desk chair, she was startled by two strong hands grabbing her thighs.
"Dah!" She cried out, startled. Looking under her desk, she two sparkling blue eyes looking mischievously up at her.
"You scared the hell out of me, House! What are you doing?"
He had his bad leg spread out under the desk but he was covered from view by the desk's wooden panels. House gave an evil laugh. "I was waiting for you."
Before Cuddy could kick him out, or kick him with her stilettos, House pulled her desk chair closer to his face. She could feel his hot breath on her inner thighs. Before she could protest, a moan escaped her lips.
Against her best judgment, Cuddy let House pleasure her from underneath her own desk, while the rest of the hospital went about its business outsider her doors. Her blinds were open, but she did not have the willpower to stop House's mouth in order to go close them. The thought that someone could walk through her door any minute gave Cuddy tingles of excitement.
House's chest swelled with pride at how quickly Cuddy succumbed to his touch. He rubbed his hands up and down the inside of her thighs, and then his mouth trailed kisses where his fingers had just been. He spread her legs, and found her already ready for him. She was wearing black silk panties, which he expertly slipped down her thighs and over her stilettoed feet. He loved the way in which her toes pointed in those shoes, and he leaned over to kiss the arches of her feet in them. Then he got to work on her core. She came hard and fast, with her hands twisted in his hair. He smirked at her awed expression, extremely satisfied with himself, and hoisted himself up on his good leg. He kissed her still astonished mouth and made his way out of her office, rubbing his fingers over the silken panties in his pocket.