Chapter 11: Double Non-Date Part I
At eight fifteen, there was a knock on his door. He got up and opened it, not bothering to check who it was "You're late..." he said looking through her rather than at her, as he moved aside to let her in.
"I'm sorry..."she said standing in his living room with a pizza cartoon on her right hand and a six-pack on her left one.
He turned and looked at her for the first time that night; she was wearing a pair of black flip-flops, exposing her discreetly manicured toes and the soft looking skin there; looking up, he found her wearing a pair of dark-blue low-rider jeans, fitting her perfectly and, much like in the night before, exposing her amazing hipbones, for which he was beginning to fall for; moving to her torso, he saw a black and well-fitted Duran Duran t-shirt, that accentuated the curve of her breasts and ended just bellow her navel, giving him a very exciting view of her lower-abdomen; he willed his eyes to move up, to find her curls, draped loosely around her shoulders.
His eyes widened when he realised she was walking up to him, "...you're drooling..." she said standing on the tip of her toes, only a few inches separating their warm bodies.
He grinned, as his hands moved to rest on her hips, pulling her to him the rest of the way, making her lose her balance and reach around his neck to steady herself "...you look good..." he stated, leaning down to nuzzle her neck "...you smell even better..." he said pulling back and staring into her eyes "...I wonder if you taste even better..." he wondered, watching as she discreetly trailed her tongue across her bottom-lip.
"Too bad we're not dating..." she said pulling away from his embrace and moving to sit on the couch "...if we were maybe you would know by the end of the night..." she added turning the TV on "...go get some napkins and come sit...we're missing it..." she said opening the pizza box and removing two bottles of beer from the pack.
House chuckled quietly, before he moved to the kitchen, coming back shortly after with said napkins and taking a seat on his couch next to Cameron, their bodies only a few inches apart.
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The evening went amazingly well, they cheered and booed through mouthfuls of pizza, until the pizza was gone and the wrestling match ended.
"That was awesome..." she blurted out as she sank back onto his couch, curling her legs onto her side and leaning her head onto the back of the couch.
"What are you doing?" he asked from what seemed to be the front door.
She opened her eyes and looked back towards the front door "Do you want me to leave already?" she asked sitting up and turning to face him.
"No...we're both leaving...come on..." he said opening the door.
"You don't have to take me home" she said reaching the door.
"I won't...not yet" he replied winking at her, placing his right hand on her lower back and gently pushing her through the open door.
"I didn't know we were going out, so I didn't bring the helmet" she said as they went down the front steps of his building.
"That's okay, we're taking the car..." he said unlocking it and moving to the driver's side.
About fifteen minutes later he parked the car on a hill and got out "...what are we doing at the top of a hill?" she asked stepping out of the car and walking a little up the hill, to observe the landscape.
"...something I haven't done in a long time..." he said pulling golf bag from the trunk of his car "...can you jump?" he asked looking at her, as she walked up to him to stand in front of a fence a few inches higher than House.
"You mean can I trespass?" she asked sarcastically.
"...jump...trespass, sounds about the same to me..." he said as he closed the golf bag and throw it over the fence, as he stood next to it and held his hand up for her to take it.
"You're serious..." she asked looking down at his hand.
"Come on...I did say it would be a double non-date...I can't get a real kiss if you don't come on the second part of the non-date with me..." he whined.
"I'll kiss you..." she countered "...I just don't want to go to jail..." she said looking seriously into his eyes.
"...tempting..." he said considering her offer "...but if we jump in there, I'll get to grope you and kiss you...if we leave now, all I'll get is a kiss...its dilemma..." he said jokingly "...come on" he said willing her to take his hand and jump over the fence.
Which she did and soon he followed her, they walked up to the place where the golf-cars were parked and settled into one and drove off to the green.
As they reached the first hole, they stepped out of the car and headed to the green.
"I'll go first" he said retrieving a number one wood club and positioning himself to make his shot.
"...wow..." Cameron let out as she watched the ball disappear into the night "...you're good..." she mumbled as he handed her the club.
"...you go..."
"I can't do it...I suck at this...you should see me playing mini-golf..." she said looking into the distance.
"Try it" he encouraged.
So she tried to position herself and swung disastrously, not hitting anything, but grass, throwing her own body into a 360 degree spin, crashing clumsily to the floor.
House laughed out loud, unable to hold it in, as she simply sat on the floor fuming "...come here..." he said holding his hands up for her to take them, which she did.
"I told you, I sucked..." she whined, as she brushed the grass of her clothes.
"I'll help you..."
"You'll grope me..." she corrected.
"...help...grope..." he said handing her the club once again.
And so House moved to stand behind her and placed his hands on her hips, pulling her back so her back would rest against his chest; he let his hands move slowly down her hips and slid them to the front of her thighs, as he pressed them against the front of his own thighs, forcing her to rest her backside against the front of his pants...oh...my...God...they thought as they felt the others whole body pressed against their own, closing their eyes, to better enjoy the moment.
Then slowly he slid his hands to rest over hers and began to swing them slowly "...before you move to hit it...you just swing towards it, loosen up, unclench..." he mumbled into her neck as he placed a chastise kiss on it and felt her shiver under his body.
"I'm not clenching..." she breathed out "...how much longer until we actually hit the ball?" she asked hoarsely, enjoying the feel of his body against hers.
"Just one minute..." he mumbled into her hair "...this is better than I remembered..." he confessed before he began swing the club again, finally hitting the ball far into the night.
"Cool..." she stated watching the ball disappear into the night "...this..." she said sinking further into his body "...is much better than mini-golf."
They played for at least two and a half hours, not surprisingly that had to cheat all the way through the ten holes they played, because they couldn't see where their balls landed.
"Okay..." she said sitting down and sighing tiredly "...this is fun, but I can't see anything within a fifteen feet radius and I'm tired of losing..." she whined looking up at him.
"Wow...Dr. Cameron I never pegged you for a sore loser..." he mocked taking a seat on the grass next to her.
"I don't have a problem with losing..." she argued "...I do have a problem with losing, because you are too lazy to walk three feet to get your ball..." she explained, looking into his eyes and acknowledging the mischievous glint in them.
"Is it time for us to kiss yet..." he asked smirking intently at her.
Cameron smiled at him and nodded affirmatively; and so House moved to close the gap between them, until their lips met.
At first he settled for tasting her soft lips, but soon felt it wasn't enough and so he took her lower-lip between his teeth and nibbled slightly on it, making her shiver and immediately wrap her arms around his neck; he sucked on her lower-lip and slowly ran his tongue across it, begging her to open up to him, which she did, parting her lips and allowing his experienced tongue to explore her awaiting mouth, soon she found herself sucking on his tongue, tasting and relishing on the intruder, as his right hand moved through her hair, pulling her even closer to him and he slowly began to push her back, following her, until they were both lying on the grass, Cameron lying on her back and House lying on his side, placing his right leg between hers and leaning on his left elbow for support.
His right hand began to move down her neck, her shoulders and down her sides resting on her exposed hipbone, holding her to the ground as he moved to rest half of his body on hers.
The kiss grew fierce and selfish, both wanting to taste every inch of the others mouth, as their hands groped and felt every inch of the others body, pushing and pulling the other body away and then even closer, enjoying the way it felt to be closer and closer to one another.
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