I apologize for the delay, but my job has kept me busy. Now that things are winding down, I have more time to write. Enjoy as we continue the journey.
Disclaimer: House, MD and its entities are the property of David Shore, FOX and Universal Media Corporation. This story is for sole entertainment purposes and no copyright infringement is intended.
House and Cuddy have returned to Cuddy's home. Contemplating the events of the day, House sits in the bedroom with the wheels of his mind spinning, searching for an answer to his situation. As he does, Cuddy walks into the bedroom.
"Didn't take her long to fall asleep today. You did good doc." She says with a smile.
She then takes a seat next to him at the foot of the bed.
Sensing that he is still processing she asks him, "Are you still obsessing about today?"
He slightly shakes his head and tells her, "No…I'm fine."
"You're lying." She observes.
"And your ass is big. " She gives him a look. He says, "Sorry, I thought we were having a contest regarding what's more truthful…your ass being big or me lying? Because…I think we both know the real answer to that question."
"Fine. I won't push you." She says flatly.
"Not yet you won't. That comes later after I try to tie your wrists around the bedpost with the left over kite string." He quips. "Actually, what I was really thinking about was this…." He places his hands atop her shoulders and begins to massage them.
Smiling she says, "Yeah, I bet you were."
"I was thinking about how I could please my lady, since she has to deal with a whining child all day…and Rachel. But mostly Rachel."
Cuddy offers up a throaty laugh. "Yeah, but I can discipline her."
"You could totally discipline me….just not with words. Especially if you take your mouth and…."
"Shut up and kiss me, you ass." She instructs cutting off his naughty thought.
Obeying her instructions, he leans in with his hands still on her shoulders and kisses her and the tongue tango begins. Cuddy turns the upper half of her body to face him and pushes him down on the bed, straddles him, and quickly pulls off her shirt.
"I knew you'd push me eventually." House jokes.
"Shut up. Don't you know it's not polite to talk with your mouth full." With her hands anchored on either side of him, she bends down and kisses him.
House moves his hands up her bare back and up and over her shoulders, pulling her mouth closer to him for more access. He then slides his hands back down and undoes her bra. She sits up. Then, he takes his hands and slides off the straps, exposing her bare breasts. He then tosses the bra to the floor.
Cuddy begins to undo the button of his jeans, and pulls down the zipper exposing his massive erection. She slides his jeans and boxers down a bit. Then, she undoes her jeans and slides them and her panties off and unto the floor. She gets back on top of him and lowers herself on to him. House lets out a soft gasp. With her hands on his chest, she begins to ride him….up and down….back and forth…slowly at the start. House puts his hands on her hips to help steady her and keep in rhythm with her. Cuddy tosses her head back and begins to move faster. With each move, House thrusts up harder into her, meeting her rhythm. Feeling each rhythmic thrust, Cuddy holds on and begins to moan with eyes closed. House opens his eyes and watches the beauty of the ecstasy on her face. Upon seeing this, he begins working even harder to bring her to a climax. Thus, he starts moving faster and deeper inside her, still with his eyes on her. Cuddy begins to let out soft whimpers at first. Then, screams of passion escape her lips as she gets closer to her high.
Cuddy screams," Oh God, House!"
"Stay with me." He says in a soothing tone as he feels himself getting closer.
In a simultaneous jolt, both explode like a lit powder keg, one that sends Cuddy flopping on top of House's chest in a sweaty heap.
Trying to catch her breath, Cuddy says, "Only thing wrong with this is that you were fully clothed."
"Tell that to my penis." He says drily.
She laughs.
House and Cuddy are lying in bed, both unclothed now, with Cuddy resting her left hand against his bare chest as he strokes her shoulder and arm with his left hand. Cuddy has her eyes closed in bliss while House stares blankly at the ceiling.
"Don't forget that my sister and brother-in-law are coming over for dinner tomorrow."
Rolling his eyes House says, You had to go and ruin a perfectly good moment by bringing that up?"
Cuddy laughs at him and says, "I'm reminding you, because I don't want you making up some ridiculous excuse so you can get out of it."
"See, there you go again. Can't we just bask in the afterglow of sex without mentioning your sister It's like ruining the moment by saying….Oh by the way, I forgot…I have an STD."
Laughing at him say says, "You're an idiot." She pauses for a second then says, "You have to be on your best behavior."
"Great. You know how well that's going to go." He remarks flatly.
Smiling she says to him, "I'm sure you can hold your tongue for a few hours."
"Based on what we've been doing for the last few hours, I don't think so."
She picks her head up to look at him. "Quit being a smartass and just do me this one favor, please."
"Fine." He says reluctantly. Then, thinking about the diary again he says seriously, "I'm sorry. I'll try….for you."
Seeing the seriousness on his face, she puts her head back down on his chest, closes her eyes, smiles, puts her arm around him and tells him, "Thank you."
Just then Rachel is heard on the monitor stirring. Looking down at Cuddy, who is ready to move, he tells her, "I got it."
House gets up and starts getting dressed, as Cuddy looks at him quizzically.
She says to him, "It's okay House. I can get her."
"No, you stay there. I have this. Seriously."
He zips up his jeans and exits the room, leaving Cuddy to wonder what's going on since House isn't the one to volunteer when it comes to taking care of Rachel's needs. Instead of being happy about it, she becomes suspicious because this is not like him. She's worried about what he might be hiding and if she can handle the truth.