They woke in the dark hours of morning their bodies finding each other in the blackness and meeting once more, the sound of scotch tape becoming unstuck barely audible between their moans and the groaning of the bed beneath them. Sun light crept over their skin as they met for their third time. House moved over her gently filling her once more, her body clutching at him and her breath shuddering from her body with every thrust.

"Oh Greg harder!" she moaned from under him.

"Argh!" he shouted and picked up his pace lightly, then gasped. "Can't go any harder than this."

He head dropped to her shoulder as he concentrated on moving over her as hard and deep as possible.

She gripped his shoulders and began lifting her hips to his with more force as her legs slid higher and higher around his hips to aid him.

"Yeah baby!" He roared, her movements spurring him on further until she screamed out his name and he called hers in echo.

House curled against her side, their bodies still joined somehow as their breathing continued harshly and their hearts thumped wildly in their rapidly expanding chests.

He groaned softly feeling her body clutch at him once more.

"Fuck!"

"Sorry." She mumbled stroking his hair.

"Argh!" he said almost in pain, but following that was a sound of relief and contentment. "Ohaw, oh god. That feels so good." He murmured as she squeezed her muscles ever so gently around him.

"Yeah?" Cameron asked cheekily.

"Oh yeah." He sighed resting his head against her shoulder. "But condoms weren't designed to let me stay in you all day. Have you ever been on other contraception?"

"I am." She sighed looking away from him. "I had a coil put in a couple of years ago."

"Then why…?"

"Because I should get some tests done." She murmured.

House frowned and brought himself over her, their hips still joined. "Did you use protection every time?"

"Well yeah." She said slightly uncomfortably.

He pulled out of her body and slipped of the condom. "Well so did I, okay?" he said as he rested his cock against her entrance once more, stroking it with care willing it to retain some hardness.

"But I…" She frowned, her eyes soft but worrisome. "I'd feel better if I got some tests done."

House backed away slightly well aware he could be pushing her.

Her eyes looked up at him curious and hurt a frown on her brow.

He smiled softly and settled down beside her.

"I'll get tested too just to be careful okay?" He wanted to put her mind at ease and hold her emotions as carefully as he did her body.

She smiled softly. "Okay."

He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her softly, his hand cupping her cheek. "I love you." He whispered.

"I love you too." She answered sliding her arms around him and hugging him tightly.

House slid his arm down her side gently and brought her body against his entirely. She was so small and divine in his arms as his lips move softly against hers. He'd take care of her always and forever.

Her belly rumbled in protest to its emptiness.

He smiled against her lips.

"Come on. Let's get dressed and we'll get that stomach of yours filled." He said drawing back from her.

"You're not going to wake up James." She ordered holding him close.

"I'm not. I was going to see if I could cook up a fried breakfast to replace the calories we burned off last night." He said wagging his eyebrows at her. "But if you think you've got enough energy to go another round…"

"Ha! Like you could get hard again after all that." She teased.

"Aw hit an old man where it hurts why don't you." He said with a pout.

She smirked as she rolled him onto his back and pinned him to the bed. "If you fed me then I'll move over you where it feels best."

He groaned loudly and lifted his lips to hers and kissed her hungrily.

"Well get up and get dressed you." He said sitting up and pulling her tighter over his lap before leaning back slightly and looking up at her with lust and adoration in his eyes. She was amazing.

She smiled and kissed him softly. "I love it when you look at me like that."

"I like it too." He replied with an equally subtle smile.

She slipped of his lap with one final kiss and began to dress pulling on a pair of his boxers and one of his tee shirts.

"You know I'm the one with the limited wardrobe and you're the one wearing my clothes. I'll have to start cross dressing soon." He said as he too dressed though thankfully in his own clothes.

"Why don't you just buy some more?" She said off-handedly as she tied back her hair in a messy bun.

House sighed softly as his boxers went over his thighs. Buying clothes would mean having more stuff, more stuff isn't as transportable as less stuff so he'd be giving in… admitting that this was his life now. He was going to settle down, get a job, get a girl, get a house.

"What time does this conference start at?" he asked pulling on some pants.

"12 I think but that's just the introduction. Nothing good is on until 1." She answered having already memorised the timetable.

"Let's go shopping after breakfast then." He said softly, a smile on his lips.

She would never know the significance of that sentence; he was making a commitment to her, making a sacrifice for her and she'd never know. Just the way he liked it.

"Okay, come on where this breakfast you promised me?" She said with her hands on her hips.

Rolled his eyes and hobbled out. "You're so demanding." He said with a smirk.

A flush sounded and a boxer clad Wilson stumbled sleepily out the bathroom.

"Morning Wilson!" House said overly cheerily. "Sleep well?"

"I slept better once I found those ear plugs. I take it those weren't the only things you got at the drug store?" he said as a blushing Cameron stepped into the hall.

"No." she murmured softly.

"You should thank Cameron for those ear plugs they were her idea as a thank you present for cheating on your wife so that I could be here and we could meet and ultimately do the horizontal hula and therefore completing our small yet now satisfied lives."

He took a huge breath, the long sentence taking it out of him.

Wilson smiled softly. "I'll take that as a compliment. And I'm gonna go get some clothes on." He said heading to his bedroom. "You want something for breakfast?" He asked as a yawn at the as he pulled on a shirt just inside the room.

"It's okay, Greg's cooking." Cameron offered helpfully, her hands smoothing over House's naked chest as she stood behind him in the hall.

"No kidding?" Wilson said genuinely shocked.

"Thank you so much." House said sarcastically. "I was just going to cook for you but now I have to cook for him too now… thanks."

"You love him really so quit kidding around. I'll put on the coffee." She said as a compromise as she kissed him and made her way to the kitchen. "Wouldn't want to give you and excuse not to go shopping later."

"You're going shopping and cooking?!" Wilson asked as it became just them in the hall.

"Yeah. I'm going to buy clothes." He stated softly.

"But… your bag, it…?"

"Yeah." He said with a soft smile and patting Wilson gently on the shoulder. "I've got a breakfast to cook."

Wilson watched his friend happily glad that he could find love but his smile fell slightly knowing that the bulk of his friend's actual possessions were on the other side of the country. He was going to loose his friend again. And no doubt a colleague as well.