WOW... THE 20TH CHAPTER!!

CHAPTER 20

The Afterclap

Later that night I was sitting at House's place with my legs draped over his lap. Finally we seemed to have made everything clear and I couldn't have been happier.

We were listening to a pleasant jazz music as House was drawing lazy patterns all over my back with his long fingers. I looked up at him and kissed his cheek gently.

"I'm sorry…" I whispered and nuzzled closer to him. He remained silent but I felt him tighten his arms around me.

"I think we should get some sleep." He spoke a few moments later and putting away my feet he got up taking my hand in his. I got up as well following him to the bedroom. "This weekend was crazy…"

I nodded silently as we walked to the bedroom. At the point I didn't care about Danny anymore, I knew House would protect me if he triedto hurt me again.

"I think I'll take a shower." I said. House nodded and walked over to his wardrobe to get his pajamas. "Wanna join me?"

He looked at me and I could see a smile tugging the corners of his lips. Turning away from him I took off my tee-shirt and unclasped my bra throwing it on the floor. I could hear House clearing his throat, which made me smile a little… Yet, I disappeared in the bathroom before he could do anything.

I stepped into the shower turning the tap on and letting the water fall down on my exhausted body. Soon I felt House's strong arms encircle my waist from behind and I leaned back making him press his chest to me. Tilting my head I rested it on his shoulder and closed my eyes.

His hands wandered all over my body ever so gently making the goose-bumps rise on every single inch his fingers brushed. We were just standing there, enjoying the presence of each other.

After a couple of minutes I turned to face him cupping his cheeks and kissing him soundly on his lips, which made him moan.

"Cam…" He groaned between the kisses.

"Uh huh?"

"No shower sex today…" He said and I pulled back pouting. I was afraid he was concerned about my past and it was not the shower that bothered him but the intercourse itself. I raised my eyebrows and looked at him quizzically. He could read my mind and smiled caressing my cheek with the back of his hand. "My leg hurts, I can hardly stand."

I sighed feeling embarrassed for mistrusting him.

"Okay…" I let out and hugged him.

"Let's finish this in bed." He said a moment later and I nodded giving him the sweetest smile I could.

As soon as we fell on the bed I moved on top of him kissing him deeply. He responded with fervor, his hands making their way down my back resting on my bare butt. We didn't need to worry about the clothes as we were naked and wet from the shower. I straddled him taking his whole erected length in and we both moaned in pleasure. His eyes never left mine as I started moving back and forth hoping to give him all he wanted. His hands cupped my breast and he smiled when noticing my satisfaction.

"Look at me…" He said and I opened my eyes again. He was leaning against the bed frame and I leaned closer to him to kiss him, my tongue teasing his. We were kissing passionately until I felt him searching for my clit with his thumb. I pulled back with a cry as soon as he found the sensitive spot and stroking it with his right hand he put his left one around my waist to hold me close to him. My movements grew erratic as I felt the climax building and I buried my hand in the crook of his neck panting and moaning.

I came in his arms a few moments later not able to move or breathe so he put his arms around my body making me lie down on my back. I smiled wearily as he continued to thrust with fervor and yet so gently. His right hand caressed my left leg from the knee to my hip before touching my thigh and rising it to gain better access. I moaned again knowing I was ready to come again and he deepened his thrusts while kissing me gently.

Soon we both climaxed in each other's arms, shaking and trembling and having a hard time breathing.

He collapsed on the bed next to me staring at the ceiling so I curled up against him and putting the blanket over us I relaxed in his arms. I could hear his heart hammering and I smiled feeling happy again. My fingers were drawing nonsense patterns all over his chest until we both calmed down and were able to speak again.

"Wow… that was…" I said, words still coming out in short bursts.

"Sublime?" He finished smiling.

I laughed a little and nodded. "Yeah… pretty cool."

He tighten his arms around me and kissed the top of my head.

"Allison, I don't think I could take another weekend like this so if you're still hiding something from me, I guess it's the right moment for you to tell me."

"I…"

"'Cause my brain isn't sufficiently supplied with blood and I would be okay with it I guess…" He added.

"I'm not hiding anything… more." I said feeling sorry for the whole situation we had been through.

"Good…"

"Greg?"

"Yes?" He said but I could hear he was falling asleep already.

"You don't mind my past?" This question was inevitable, I needed to know.

"Allison, you know what kind of life I've lived. I'm far from perfect and I guess I don't have a reason to judge you."

"But…"

"There are no buts… I love you for who you are and I only mind you didn't have guts to tell me." He said and yawned.

I raised my head to look at him and I kissed him gently on his lips. "I love you too. And I'm sorry."

"Don't be…" He said and closed his eyes falling asleep right away.

The very next morning, after showering together, walking Stinky together and having a great breakfast together we went to the hospital… yeah, together.

I kissed House goodbye before making my way to the ER as he went to his office.

Ever since I left PPTH, Chase was the one to sort House's mail and he couldn't believe to see what House received that day. He was sitting in the conference room with Foreman who was reading the newspaper. They had no case so there wasn't much to do.

"Did any patient die?" Chase spoke staring at one of the envelopes.

"Not that I would know." Foreman mumbled absorbed in one of the articles.

"That's weird."

"House's weird himself…" Foreman replied again with lack of interest.

Chase didn't have time to say anything else because House stormed into the conference room with a smile.

"Good morning, my ducklings!"

"Morning…" Foreman let out, his eyes still glued to the newspaper.

"House… Have you killed someone?" Chase asked.

"Not that I would know." He said, which made Foreman laugh.

"See? Told ya…"

"Or did you offend somebody again?" Chase asked again.

"I don't know… I do it everyday… Why?" House said taking his mug and filling it with coffee.

"Seems you've been sued… again." Chase answered and got up handing him the letter. House placed the mug on the table and took the envelope from Chase taking out the letter. He read it carefully before sighing.

"Fuck…"

"What's going on?" Chase asked.

"So who is it this time?" Foreman asked searching for the soccer results. "The girl with acne who you told to wear the paper bag over her head?"

"No…" House let out absentmindedly still staring at the letter.

"So what did you do?" Chase asked again peeking in the letter over House's shoulder.

"It's the goddamn idiot whose ass I kicked yesterday…" House sighed shaking his head in disbelief.

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