Author: Lunschen
Title: From Boredom to love
Rating: M for smut
Genre: romance
Disclaimer: Not mine.
A/N: Not the best thing I wrote but at least smutty.
14. Vacation time
House and Cameron spend the next hours searching for a new place to stay and Cameron became more worried with every hour. House´s mood darkened and she knew that he was in much pain right now. Searching an hotel was not something that was calming his leg. He got quieter and quieter each minute and she knew that he tried very hard not to snap or say something he would regret after the pain calmed down again. She was even truly amazed how well they did until now and she loved his caring and dare she say his softer side and she would do everything to have a good time with him.
After searching quite a while for a somehow cheap place (since House wouldn´t get his money back from the hotel they booked in Las Vegas and after all he just wouldn´t let her pay anything till now) she had enough and booked a small two-persons-bungalow with a small but private beach part in the garden and paid with her credit card. She wanted to do something for him since he has been that wonderful and nice to her. Sitting in the taxi, she saw how relieved House was to know that he could get some sleep soon and enough rest to make his leg feel better.
The bungalow they owned for one week now, was small and simple but nonetheless beautiful. It had a living room with a flat TV that was big enough for House and his soaps, a small kitchen which was good enough to cook small meals in it, a dining table for two, a bathroom with a tub - big enough for two people- one shower and a bedroom with a king size bed and a cupboard - big enough for Cameron´s clothes. The best thing was the window to the sea side and House just rolled his eyes when she started to tell him how romantic it must be to sleep while hearing the waves outside. What she liked even more was the small terrace behind the house. It was small but big enough for two people and behind it was a small beach just for the two of them. It was beautiful and while House went to bed, resting his mind and leg, she took a book and sat down at the beach. She couldn´t remember being happier than she was now: In a small bungalow at the sea with the man she loved. Life seemed good for both of them and she hoped it would be like this forever.
After spending one hour at the beach, Cameron made her way into the house again, only to find him still deep asleep. She took a minute to observe him and somehow he was pretty cute when sleeping. His hair was tousled and his face was peaceful, all the pain was gone now and she wished he could be like this all the time.
Smiling softly, she made her way to the bed, said down and woke him softly.
"Greg, wake up. It´s almost evening and we need to get out and grab some food and if you don´t get up now, you will be having a sleepless night. Get up, here is your vicodin and then let´s get out of here. Don´t forget the food!"
Sighing loudly, he finally stood up. Damn, she was right.
...
They spend their evening at a quiet little restaurant near the sea. Both were silent most of the time and enjoyed the view. It was a weird situation for them. House never made a real vacation with his girlfriends, not even Stacy and he had no idea how he got himself into this. He thought that some days in Las Vegas would be a lot of fun with all the poker and slot machines. Much fun and less talking but now everything changed. Although he enjoyed spending time with her, he was unsure of what to do. His brain was spinning like mad from confusion and tiredness and too much Vicodin but he couldn´t stop watching her and admiring what he saw. She was truly beautiful and the way she watched the sea in the moonlight was amazing. Maybe they really could make this work. Maybe she was really his other half. He felt better when she was near, he was more content and although he hated to admit it, she made him softer. He felt things that he didn´t even felt with Stacey around.
Her soft voice brought him back into reality again.
"Penny for your thoughts. You seem far away."
"My thoughts are a million pennies worth, you know. I was only enjoying the view and thought about how we got here."
Cameron smiled. "Yeah, that´s kind of a weird story, don´t you think? Nonetheless I am grateful that we´re here now. I already love this place."
House nodded. "Did you made vacation like this before?"
She looked down, playing with the food on her plate. "I bet you mean vacation with a boyfriend. To be honest, that´s my first one. My former husband and I didn´t had enough time if you know what I mean. I haven´t dated much afterwards, I mean nothing serious until now."
"Guess that´s our both premiere. Any plans for tomorrow?"
"Nope, how about a lazy time at the beach? I bet we both need some relaxing time after the whole stress we had at work. What do you think?"
"Sounds good to me but let´s go home now. You look like you would fall asleep while sitting here. Come on."
Cameron was really tired and when he came out of the bathroom, he found her already asleep in a mess of pillows and blankets. She looked like a young girl without her make up and her soft snoring. Slowly to not wake her, he limped into the bed and her radar worked again. Even in her sleep she felt him and turned to be near him. House took her in his arms and thought about how truly good he felt right now. With these thoughts he finally drifted into a peaceful sleep with a beautiful woman in his arms.
Their first vacation together as a couple could start now.
After grabbing a small breakfast, Cameron decided to enjoy the sea and after a quick shopping tour, very quick thanks to House („Al, stop being that picky and take the damn bikini, we´re not going anywhere else now!") she lay down at the beach in a simple but beautiful looking black bikini that made even House drool and so he decided to join her. When he came ten minutes later outside, he saw her in the same position as before, laying on her back and enjoying the sun, her book laying long forgotten on the hot sand. Sitting down on the sun lounger next to her, House took his time to observe her. She had the most beautiful body - slim, small waist and the most perfect breast he ever held in his hands. The small sweat drops from the hot sun made her even sexier.
Without even looking at him, she asked: "Are you gonna sit here forever and starring at me?"
"Are you gonna lay here forever and do nothing?"
"Yep, that´s what vacation time is about, you know?"
"Not mine."
"Pity."
"Don´t know this word. Come on lazy ducky, let´s go into the water. You know, you get a great tan from the sun so much faster in there and I can grope you without any satellites seeing us. Aliens are perverts after all."
Allison finally looked up at him and replied "How about groping in the bedroom or another room?"
"That we can do everyday but we don´t have such a nice and private beach everyday, come on."
He stood up and hold his hand out to pull her forward but she just looked at him, biting her lips and thinking hard.
"House..., I mean Greg, I don´t think that´s a good idea. How about you enjoying the sea and I am waiting here for you?"
He observed her closely. She seemed scarred and embarrassed. "Wait, don´t tell me you can´t swim."
"Of course I can swim!"
"Then why are you that scared?"
She sighed. "I am scared of swimming in the sea, with all the fishes and the deep water out there. I just don´t like it."
She expected to hear him laugh or making stupid comments but he just stood there and hold out his hand again. "Come on, I´ll come with you. Don´t worry, I won´t leave your side."
Thinking for a minute, Cameron finally gave in and took his hand, following him slowly towards the water. He kept his promise and didn´t left her side. The first steps were easy but when the water reached her thighs, she began feeling nervous but calmed down when he took her hand. Patiently he helped her going further inside until the water reached her chest and she began shaking slightly. Pulling her to him, his arm reached around her waist and hold her close to his body when they began swimming in the deeper water. Moving her legs to not get under the water, Allison wrapped her arms around his neck, holding them for dear life or so it seemed but still enjoying the feeling of his naked chest against hers with the small waves surrounding them.
"See, told you, you would be safe with me."
This were the last words he whispered before he claimed her mouth with his in a passionate kiss that made her forget the whole situation around them. She didn´t even felt that he swam towards the cliffs on the right side until her back was pressed against an even wall, leaving her pressed between him and the stone wall. Before she knew what happened, he pulled down her bikini top, revealing her small breasts and without hesitation he took her nipples one by one into his hot mouth, sucking and caressing them until they were painfully hard and she left out a loud moan.
"Oh god, Greg, stop it, somebody could see us." Her voice was husky and full with desire but still a little bit nervous.
"Don´t worry, we are at out private beach and too far away to be heard or seen. Just let go," he told her against her breasts.
While his fingers entered her bikini panties, he claimed her mouth into a kiss again, trying to make her forget everything around them and it worked. His stroking and pumping did wonders to her and soon her hand was in his beach pants, stroking his already painfully erect member.
When she whispered "Please Greg, I need you now" into his mouth, he couldn´t wait anymore and freed his dick before he took her legs and crossed them behind his back. With one swift movement, he showed her panties aside and slid into her, making them both hiss in sheer lust. Their rhythm was deep and fast from the beginning. She bit his neck and caressed his back while his hands seemed to be everywhere. With the feelings of each others hands and mouths on their bodies and the water surrounding them, both soon fell over the edge, screaming each others name in ecstasy.
The rest of the day was spend with being lazy and eating a lot until the night came and both fall asleep, holding each others as they did so.
When Cameron woke up in the middle of the night, the bedside beside her was empty and the pillow already cold. Getting up slowly out of the bed, she went out on the terrace to see him sitting on a lounge chair, facing the black sky and the bright stars.
"Hey, here you are." She made her way to the chair and sat down on his lap, straddling him.
He didn´t said anything, just smiled at her and brushed the strands of soft hair away from her face, pulling her into a soft and gently kiss.
"Hey."
There was this small, cute and oh so sexy smile again. He would never tell anybody but he was more than confused about his feelings than ever. Never had a person or better said one so gently and beautiful woman touched him so deep inside and made him feel loved for the first time in his life. She had a magic around her that was almost too wonderful to be true and although he never wanted a real relationship after what happened with Stacy, he couldn´t imagine living without her anymore. These feelings were unnerving him but felt great at the same time and for once he wanted to feel and not to think that much. Only enjoying themselves.
He came out of his trance when he felt her open his pajama top. He kept on watching her, admiring her and gave her complete control over both of them. Cameron caressed his naked chest with her fingertips, memorizing every muscle and freckle. Soon her mouth followed her hands and she smirked when she heard him hiss in pleasure.
When her lips were on one of his nipples, he couldn´t help but moan out loud, closing his eyes to enjoy her lips even more. She sucked gently on his neck now, leaving a wet trace over his nipples and navel until her lips made contact with his pajama pants. With a sexy smirk, she pulled them down his legs and without giving him a moment to think, she bend over and licked the head of his already hard cock, making him shout her name. Her hot mouth was on him now, licking and sucking him with earnest. He reached for her, tangling his hand in her hair, saying her name over and over again. Again her wet mouth closed around his erect member, pulling it down her throat, making him moan loud again and when she groaned with own pleasure, sending vibrations around him, he grabbed her hair even more but still gently not to hurt her and not to come immediately into her mouth. With one fast movement, he sat up and flopped her on her back so that she was laying on the lounge chair. As fast as he could, he pulled every part of clothes from her body, throwing it carelessly on the floor.
He looked at her face: Her pupils were dilated and her cheeks already blushed. He loved how aroused the blow job made her but now he had to be inside her or he thought he would explode. Taking a condom out of his pajama pants, he put it on and ordered:
"Open your legs."
Before she could even react, his hands were already pulling her knees apart and his cock between her legs, caressing her clit and making her squirm when he continued to tease her until he had her begging:
"Greg, please. I need you!"
Leaning over her, he kissed her lips softly and buried himself into her hot and tight tunnel with one fast movement that made both scream out loud. She shifted and wrapped her leg behind his back, giving him even better access.
He watched her intensely, grinning at every sight of arousal on her face. His starring was starting to unnerve her and she blushed deeper but got even wetter than before when his eyes met hers. After what felt like a lifetime, he started to move ever so slowly in and out, never moving faster but every stroke felt deeper than before. She started to move, too, meeting him with every thrust, her hands on his buttocks, forcing him even deeper. She knew she would be sore tomorrow but just didn´t cared. She needed this, she needed him right now.
She felt him swell even more inside her and knew he would come soon. Then she clenched her inner muscles, making her even tighter than she already was. He got closer to the edge with every thrust but he had one important rule in his sex life: The woman comes first and he sticked to it, no matter what. His thrusts became finally faster and as deep as possible. She squirmed under him, desperate to fall over the edge finally and then his fingers were on her clit , caressing her softly until her walls started clenching around him, making both come with loud screams of pleasure.
Later they were in their bed again, clutching to each others bodies and finally falling asleep.