Hello House fans! Welcome to my series of one-shots.

Summary for Unbuttoned: What if the robot scene from No Reason was real and not just House's hallucination? This is my take on season 2 episode 24, with a slight change of scenery.

Warning: R rating, 18+ only

Also, I don't own House M.D. I wish I did.


"Does it hurt?" House asked Cameron as she clutched her abdomen.

"No." Cameron lied. When going on her daily jog, she had tripped on some uneven sidewalk. Her ribs were hurting like hell, so she called House at 10:00 P.M to come check out her injuries.

"Then why did you call me to come over?" House tapped his foot. "Also, why were you jogging so late?"

Cameron limped over to her couch. "I always jog this late." She purposely avoided the former question. She didn't know why she called him. She would have been fine to wait until the following day. Maybe, deep down, she was worried about it. And knew House could make it all better.

"Well, you shouldn't. You know. Scary monsters."

Cameron rolled her eyes. "Can you just check it out?"

House ushered her to the bedroom and had her lay down on the bed, back flat to the comforter. "Take off your shirt."

Cameron raised an eyebrow.

"I need to check your ribs, don't I?"

The young brunette attempted to sit up and unbutton her blouse, but stopped short when a sharp pain ripped through her body.

"I got it." House set aside his cane and began unbuttoning Cameron's shirt. He started with the bottom, going ever so slowly. He couldn't risk hurting her. His fingers gracefully undid the small, pale buttons. It was when his pinky ever so slightly brushed against Cameron's bare stomach that she flinched.

"Oh." The sound escaped her mouth.

House paused and looked up at her before continuing undressing her. "Sorry."

She felt it. Cameron was most definitely feeling it. When house was on the third button, her heart began racing. She was watching his every move. He was doing something to her.

The final button was forced open, causing the entire blouse to split. House pulled back the rest to get a better look at Cameron's rib cage. It was pretty bad- there were bruises already formed around the outsides of her ribs. He ran his finger around it.

Cameron flinched when he had pressed too hard.

House retracted. "Sorry, again." He noticed that the bruise followed her body upwards; he couldn't follow it any more due to it being hidden by Cameron's bra.

"Do you need me to take it off?" Cameron asked with more passion than she had interned. She couldn't help feeling how she did with her boss making love to her with his eyes like that.

"I got it." House said, placing one hand behind her back to stabilize her and the other to unhook her bra. He got it off in a time quicker than really necessary. He took off the blouse entirely, removing both it and Cameron's bra. She was fully exposed to him. And she had absolutely no problem with that.

"House," She said with such desperation that she had totally forgotten about the pain.

"Allison," He felt the same attraction.

Screw my ribs, she thought, sitting up and smashing her lips against House's.

He kissed back more forcefully than what was given. He undid her pants, stripping off her underwear and inserting his finger into Cameron's pussy; it was already very wet, she was dripping with desire. Normally, he would have teased her with lots of foreplay, but neither of them could wait for that.

"Oh god," She moaned longingly, her thighs twitching.

He inserted another finger, pumping it in and out faster and faster.

Cameron couldn't help arching her back, it flung upwards as another moan escaped her lips. "Mmmm."

Ignoring all pain, he undid his jeans next and jumped on top of her. His cock throbbed at the sight of such as attractive woman. He didn't care if he was 20 years her senior. It didn't matter. He pounded into her, his dick eager to enter.

It's didn't take long before Cameron muttered, "I'm gonna cum, House."

He began pumping faster, on the edge himself. "god, Cameron."

Cameron's moans had turned to small screams as she was approaching her climax. He was doing her so good, she never experienced anything like this before. "Oh good lord, House. Mmmmmm, fuck. Fuck." She was yelling. She gave a final scream before cumming.

"Damn it, Allison." House growled as he came inside her.

They both fell back onto the bed, out of breath and sweaty. Cameron was entirely grateful for the House giving her the best sex of her entire life.

"Do you think the neighbors are gonna call the cops?" Cameron asked.

"You were yelling bloody murder."

"They'll get over it." Cameron flopped back down.

The following day at work was gonna be an odd one, anyone could tell you that.