A/N - This idea randomly came to me when I was lying in bed yesterday morning, so I wrote it all down on paper and managed to type it up today. I really liked writing this. I'm gonna bump the rating up to a T because things get a little sexual, but nothing too severe, just some fluffy, sexy fun :) the best kind, obviously. To me, now more than ever, these little drabbles have become really important in keeping my Hameron spark alive. I hope that they fluffy, romantic moments do the same for you too! Enjoyyyyy! :)
Stare
Cameron stared into House's eyes. Not in the lovey-dovey, I-love-you-so-much-I-can't-take-my-eyes-off-you way, but in the must-not-look-away sense. She had challenged him into a staring contest that evening after he'd boated that he was the champion, and absolutely unbeatable by anyone.
Now, only a few minutes in, she wished she hadn't.
His eyes were so intense, that it felt like he was stripping her naked with his gaze. But, his eyes were also so unbelievably gorgeous in their bright blue state, that Cameron was almost unable to look away. She noticed him smirk slightly as he realised she was straining not to blink.
She truly loved his eyes though. They were one of his charms that she fell in love with almost instantly. They say the eyes are the window into the soul and in House's case, they were.
Sometimes they were cool and steely, or if he was in pain or angry, they darkened to an almost navy colour. But, after being with him and waking up next to him every morning, Cameron noticed how bright and vivid they were first thing in the morning. She also loved how they softened when he looked at her.
But, what she loved most about his eyes, was that he had this ability to make her feel hot with one look; to sweep over he body with his gaze and let her know what he thinks of her attire. His eyes could say 'I love you' more easily than his mouth and after being with him for a year, and working for him for almost four, she knew exactly what he was thinking or feeling when his eyes connected with hers, more easily than anyone else could. It was their own special language.
"Ha! You blinked!" he teased and turned around to sit facing the TV again.
Lost in her thoughts, Cameron had forgotten she was supposed to be playing.
"No fair!" she laughed "Come on, Greg, one more time. I wasn't concentrating!"
He laughed. "Just accept it – I am the champion,"
"Come on, one more!"
House sighed dramatically and then turned to face her again as she sat cross-legged next to him.
"Ready?" he asked and she nodded. "Because this time there's no excuses,"
"Okay, okay," she laughed.
"No, 'I wasn't concentrating'" he said in a high pitched voice and she hit him lightly.
"Okay," he said, eyes locking onto hers. "Go,"
Their eyes attached again, as if a force was holding them together. House smiled at the concentration on her face and he decided to have a little fun. Gently, he grazed his hand over her knee and up and thigh slowly.
"Would it be cheating if I did this?" he asked, keeping his eyes on hers. Cameron didn't say anything, but inhaled sharply as his fingers grazed higher.
Then his fingers sneaked under her tee and found warm, soft skin. "What about this?"
Cameron smiled. Two could play at this game.
She reached over and ran her hand up his leg and around the inside of his thigh. "Would it be cheating if I did this?" she said and he smirked.
Her hand ran up and under his tee, her nails scraping lightly across his abs and they eyes remained locked in an un-breakable force.
House decided to step things up a little and gently leaned her backwards against the couch, moving her legs out from under her and then settling his weight against her. He brought his face closer to hers, eyes never straying.
"I think this might be cheating?" she said smiling.
"What?"
She grinned and slid her fingers into his hair. "Seducing your opponent is definitely against the rules of a staring contest,"
"Not if the opponent is willing to be seduced," he grinned.
Then he leaned forward and nipped lightly at her bottom lip, making her moan slightly as she tried to reach for his kiss without breaking their stare. Cameron ran her hands inside the back of his tee and down his strong, muscular back before tucking them inside the waistband of his boxers, gently stroking his sensitive skin. House groaned and broke their eye contact so he could bury his face in her neck and kiss up to her ear lovingly.
A grin broke out on Cameron's face as she ran her hands through his hair again, tipping her head back slightly to encourage his ministrations.
House paused and then softly bit her earlobe before whispering. "I know,"
:) I liked writing this one :) Review if you liked reading it!
