Chloe2007 and Calianabergman... this chapter is for you... ;) ... and for everyone who was waiting for this!


Chapter 29 - Daddy


A mmmhhh escaped Cuddy's lips as she felt his hand slipping in her panties and beginning to caress her "Greg... what are you doing?" she whispered, however bending her head back to allow him to kiss her neck and smiling. She still felt the numbness of sleep from which she had been suddenly awakened.

"What do you think? " he whispered in her ear before welcoming her tacit invitation and kissing her neck

"Since when are you... so early? It's not even six in the morn... O-oh G-God" she moaned unable to finish her sentence as House kept torturing her neck, sucking her gently.

"You should know I can't resist you..." he replied moving from her neck to her lips to kiss her, looking into her eyes

She shifted under him allowing him to stay on top of her and between her legs. The sensation of his erection against the fabric of her panties sent a shiver down her spine and exalted her desire to feel him inside her.

"Oh God! Please... take them off" she whispered into his mouth, spreading her legs wide as he caressed her thigh with his hand

House looked into her eyes. "God... Lisa" he whispered at the sight of her extremely dilated pupils, both for the arousal and for the darkness of the room. He moved his hand from her thigh and grabbed her panties pulling them to the side as he penetrated her without stopping to look at her. He saw her closing her eyes and arching her back to that feeling.

And a moan escaped from her lips as he bent to kiss her again. She kissed him in turn holding him closer and moving in accord with him as he moved inside her.

She loved that he always look for her eyes as they made love. She could read into those beautiful eyes how much he wanted her and loved her. She slid his hands over the muscles of his back and his buttocks pushing him even more into herself and seeing his pupils dilate even more than they already were. The blue of their eyes melted again and they both saw in each other's eyes that flash while the pleasure of the respective orgasm overwhelmed them.

House hid his face in the crock of her neck as he regained control over his breathing and she stroked his back. He raised his head to look at her. Her breathing was still labored and her chest rose and fell rapidly. He kissed her on the mouth and looked at her as she smiled.

"Good morning, sunshine" he whispered on her lips

Her smile grew even bigger as she pulled him closer again, kissing him gently on the lips.

"Good morning, my love" she whispered on his


House was in the differential room with Chase and Taub when he saw her coming.

"Ok" he said to both of them "Go doing that MRI and let me know"

Cuddy looked at them as they left the room and then looked at House.

"You disappeared all day... I looked for you for lunch" he said approaching her and putting his hands on her hips

"Sorry..." she said approaching her lips to his "I had some things to fix for the conference of tomorrow"

"Are you sure I won't tear your hospital down while you're away?" he asked, raising an eyebrow

"Be a good boy and mom will get you a gift when she'll be back" she said, smiling and kissing him again on the lips.

"Ok" he said pulling her a bit more toward himself and kissing her again, this time looking for her tongue

"House..."she said, smiling but rejecting him putting a hand on his chest "... not here ..."

He looked at her with a mischievous look.

"I should introduce you to the woman who screamed '...please, Greg, more...' this morning" he whispered in her ear

Cuddy smiled and cupped his face with his hand, kissing him quickly on the lips again.

Her phone rang.

He continued to look at her as she talked on the phone. He couldn't hear well the words from the other side of the receiver, but, looking at her expression, it wasn't any good.

"Ok, Marina... don't worry... thank you..." she said, turning off the call. She sighed and ran a hand over her face.

"What's up?" the asked, looking into her eyes

She sighed again. "Nothing..." she said "Marina has a set back and can't stay with Rachel tomorrow..." she paused, closing her eyes briefly "I'll try to ask my mother..."

He looked at her and brushed a lock of hair from her forehead.

"Why do you have to ask your mother? I can stay with her..." he said

Cuddy's eyes widened.

"YOU...? D-do you want to babysit Rachel?" she said incredulously almost if she wasn't sure she had heard his words correctly

House laughed. "Perhaps you didn't notice Cuddy, but, even if we never talked about it, I practically live with you! We have dinner together. We sleep together. We have breakfast together. And ... I put Rachel in bed ... so...I can do that even if you're not there. "

She continued to look at him with a incredulous look.

"And... if your mother's going to come to babysit Rachel ... I'll have to go back to my apartment... and my fridge is empty!" he added, laughing

Cuddy smiled still looking at him and raised an eyebrow.

"Dinner. Pyjamas. Teeth. Bedtime story. Chocolate milk and cereals for breakfast. And... at best I'll tear even your house down in addition to your hospital!" he said, laughing and pulling her closer to himself.

"Ok" she said "... ok ..." she repeated brushing his lips before putting a hand behind his neck and kissing him more deeply, this time looking for his tongue

He smiled. "I have to offer myself more often as a babysitter" he said, looking at her with a mischievous look.


Cuddy opened her hotel room door. She was satisfied with her presentation of the afternoon at the Conference, but it had been a long day. She showered and put on House's T-shirt before going under the bed sheets. She didn't like the idea of sleeping alone.

She dialed his number on the phone.

"Hi" he answered after just a couple of rings

"Hi" she said. A smile played on her lips at the mere sound of his voice

"Rachel is sleeping and I haven't had to call the fire department yet" he said "How's New York?"

"Beautiful. Chaotic. And... you're not here" she replied

"What are you wearing?" he asked making her smile

"Your Rolling Stones T-shirt " she replied

"Really?" he asked "Not so sexy..."

"Yeah..." she laughed "...but I like to sleep feeling your scent" she added

"Ok... nice answer" he smiled "And under it?"

She smiled and licked her lips... "Nothing ..." she said

"N-nothing?" he asked

"Nothing ..." she repeated with an innocent tone

"Oh God..." he said. His voice now more aroused. "Do you know what I'd do now if I were there, don't you?"

She smiled. "God... I wish you were here..." she whispered. Her voice more aroused than she would.

"God, Lisa..." he whispered "I'd put my hand under that shirt..." he paused and whispered again "... I'd stroke your breast... making you moan..." The tone of his voice sent a shiver down her spine and in her lady parts ...

"Greg ..." she said, smiling at the turn that that phone call was taking

He ignored her. He knew her too well not to know that that game was arousing her.

"... I'd like to feel your tongue on mine ... and caress your hips..." he continued, and she felt him smiling ... "...and you know that I couldn't resist to put my fingers inside you... making you moan and arch your back calling my name... "

She closed her eyes and swallowed... again feeling the same thrill in her lower abdomen...

"...Oh God..." she whispered "... you can't tell me this..."

She heard him smiling again, but his voice was persuasive and aroused... "I'd like... to be inside you" he said in the same tone "Touch yourself... for me..."

"House..." she whispered. She felt embarrassed and excited at the same time... "...I can... take a day without an orgasm"

"But I can't be a day without... hearing you climax..." he said

She could hear his breathing getting a little faster and felt another quiver in her private parts. The thought of him touching himself thinking about her sent shivers down her spine. She smiled putting a hand under her shirt to touch her breasts and then down along her abdomen and between her legs. The tone of his voice aroused her and felt an irresistible desire to have him on top of her, to feel his mouth on hers and his hands on her body. She closed her eyes, caressing herself as if he were caressing her...

"House..." she whispered. Her voice deep with excitement. "I wish that hand was mine" she said, knowing that he was touching himself too

"Come for me, Cuddy" he whispered... and those words sent her over the edge. She felt her body tremble and didn't stop moaning, letting those moans bring him over the limit too.

"Oh God ..." she whispered trying to regain control over her breathing "I... I just called to wish you goodnight..." she said, laughing.

"Now it certainly will" he laughed

"I love you... you know it, don't you?"

"Of course I do." he said "I love you too. Good night, honey."


Cuddy came home the next day around 7 pm.

"Hi" she smiled as she entered the living room.

He was on the couch and Rachel was playing on the floor.

"Mommy!" Rachel exclaimed looking at her and running towards her.

"Hi, sweety. Have you been a good girl?" She asked ruffling her hair

Rachel nodded and went back to play with her toys on the carpet. Cuddy sat down on the couch next to House taking his face with one hand and kissing him on the lips. "Hi" she whispered to his lips.

He looked at her and stroked her belly.

And Rachel looked at them.

"... Emma's mom has a baby in her tummy too ..." she said looking at her thoughtfully "... it was her daddy who put the baby in her belly ..."

Cuddy looked briefly at House and bit her lip. How could she explain it to a three-years-old kid...?

"Uhm ... yeah..." she said "Babies born from... their mom and dad's love..."

Rachel looked at her... her thoughtful look said that she was only partially satisfied with that answer ...

"So... are you Grace's daddy?" she said looking at House

This time it was House to feel uncomfortable and looked at Cuddy before answering. He already knew what the next question would be. Cuddy replied in his place.

"Yes, sweety. House is Grace's dad" she said looking into her daughter's eyes and avoiding to look at House. She knew that there wasn't a painless way to get out of that situation. She knew that sooner or later that question was coming ... but she hoped then...

Rachel looked at them with her big eyes and bit her lip as her mom always did. She looked at House... but said nothing.

They really looked alike so much although they weren't biologically mother and daughter. They had the same smile and the same way to bite their lip. And this was one of the reasons why, even if he didn't want to admit it, House couldn't resist to both of them, nor the big nor the mini one.

"Lisa ... may we talk just a minute?" He said averting his eyes from Rachel who had returned to play on the floor and standing up going toward the kitchen

"Sure" she replied following him.

She watched him as he took a beer from the refrigerator.

"I'm sorry..." she said, putting a hand on her forehead and rubbing her temple "... I knew that sooner or later she'd have asked why Grace has a dad and her not..."

House looked into her eyes.

"... I'm not his father, but I'm the closest thing to a father she has..." he said.

He approached her and put his arm around her waist looking at her as she bit her lip, and stroked her belly "... in a few months I'll be a fixed presence in this house... I already am actually..." he laughed " ... but it's your daughter... it's your choice..." he said

"Are you telling me... that you'd agree if I tell her to call you daddy?" she said, unable to hide her disbelief.

"A name doesn't change what I already am..." he replied "... I changed her diapers... I put her in bed... I tell her bedtime stories... we play together... I'm the person most similar to a father that she has. "

"O God... a-are you serious?" she said looking at him and feeling her eyes mist over with tears

He laughed. "Yes Lisa, I'm serious."

He saw her uncertainty in her eyes.

"This is not only about to live with her, Greg... if now let her calling you Dad ... you'll have to be there for her... always ..."

"For Rachel... for you and... it..." he said, stroking her belly again and then moving his hand to caress her face

"Oh God... I... I love you so much..." she said touching his lips with hers and gently brushing them, before looking for his tongue.

"Mommy..." a little voice brought them back to reality "... I'm hungry..."

"Hey Rach" House said "Mommy is tired... what if you and I order a pizza while she takes a shower?"

Rachel smiled but looked at her mother to find her consent.

"Of course, sweety. Help your daddy to order pizza... I'm going to take a shower." She said looking at House and smiling.


So? A too much OOC House? ;) Someone care about it? I don't! ;)

And.. I hope you like my choice for the baby's name...