Ok, guys, this is the LAST chapter of Boxers or Briefs!!!!! I am now done. Thanks for all the reviews. I know I didn't reply to all but I appreciate all your thoughts and I'm so glad y'all like it!!

Have a good summer, and hopefully I'll see some of you at the House Convention. LET'S MAKE IT HAPPEN!!!!!

CHAPTER NINE – Part Three

"No, I won't do it," Cameron tells House.

"Why?"

"Because you are an ass," Cameron whispers.

House still has his hand between her legs and running his fingers up and now, from her clit to her drenched entrance.

"Oh, how sweet. You haven't called me an ass in a while," House replies.

"Yeah, well, it doesn't mean you still aren't one."

"Should I get the batteries, Cameron?"

"Yes…yes…"

"And what will you do for me?"

"Anything you want me to," she answers breathlessly.

"That's not quite specific enough."

House removes his hand from her crotch and Cameron moans her objection before she says, "No, no…your hand…"

He doesn't listen to her but leans up and stares down at her, knowing what she wants what he has but not quite ready to give it to her yet.

"Fine. But you owe me one."

House grunts as he walks back to his jacket, pulls out the batteries and walks back to the bed, sitting down heavily.

"Why did you stop?" he asks rather perturbed as he opens the battery pack and fumbles, eventually getting it opened.

Cameron is looking at him and getting upset herself. Her clit is throbbing so badly it actually pains her.

"Because, I want you to…" Cameron's hand is slowly sliding to her crotch again and when she hits ground zero a groan escapes her lips.

House takes the vibrator and looks at it like it is an alien spaceship. Cameron snickers.

"Hold it," she says.

She grabs the end of the toy as he holds it, unscrews it but curses when she realizes she needs both of her hands. Reluctantly she removes her hand, places the batteries inside the gut of the toy and screws the end back on. She turns it on and smiles up at him wickedly.

He takes the vibrator, turns it on and runs it up and down her wet pussy, making sure the head is nice and wet. While looking at her, he bends down and takes her nipple inside his mouth, pinching all around it with his lips.

"Howwsss…stick it inside me…oh…please…" Cameron begs.

He does as he is ordered. He slips it into her pussy slowly put she is more than ready for more. She gasps as it goes in deeper.

"Fuck me, House…now!"

House grins and fucks her with the vibrator; her moans filling the quietness of the room. The sound of her juices escaping her as the cock is pounding inside her harder and faster does nothing but make House harder and he desperately wants Cameron's hot, wet mouth around his engorged dick.

"Cameron, do you think you can lie on your side and take me in your mouth?"

"Hmm hmm," she mumbles.

She tosses a bit on her side, her right leg bent up and her left leg lying on the mattress. He sits next to her, both legs on the bed, his hips at her side. She reaches over and takes his hard, swollen dick in her hand and wraps her lips around his head, moaning her pleasure.

Cameron moans as she takes him deeper, and House rewards her. While holding the vibrator in his hand, he glides his thumb over her clit that makes her moan louder. The vibration around his cock makes him groan also, and feels his dick grow even larger in her warm, wet mouth.

With his dick in her mouth, and the vibrator sending her to the brink, she can barely breathe. Her whining assaulting his ears, and he on the brink also, both of their orgasms arrive at the same time. House pulls out just as he cums and lets loose on her stomach.

She, on the other hand, has such a strong orgasm she pushes the vibrator out of her pussy, but he keeps it in place. That results in a powerful spasm to shoot through her, making her body shake as it pulses from her toes to her head.

"Hmm, oh, House…hmm…"

Without a word, House stands and leaves the room for the bathroom, wetting a washcloth and returning to her. He wipes his cum off of her stomach and throws it on the floor.

Sitting beside her again, he leans down to her and brushes his lips against hers – softly, .warmly, gently. His rough, straggly beard rubs against her chin, waking her senses.

"House, I must be a fool."

"Why do you say that?"

"Because I can't believe I put you off for a week."

House grins viciously yet happily then says, "My dear, you haven't had me yet."

"Hmm, that's true. Think Jr's up for it again?" she asks seductively.

"Damn! I just…you can't expect me to…"

Cameron grabs House's dick in her hand and gently tugs on it, producing it to spring in her hand.

"Touch me, House."

He smiles and strokes her stomach; her muscles tighten at his touch but she never loses eye contact with him. His hand caresses her silky soft flesh as it moves up under her breast. She gasps when the palm of his hand circles her slowly rising nipple.

Her hand still encases his penis and she smiles when she feels it pulse against her palm.

"I need you…inside me…oh, please…" Cameron begs.

"Wow, you aren't too proud to beg, are you?"

"Uh, no!"

"Cameron, roll over."

In two seconds flat she rolls on her side then onto her stomach, her head in her folded arms.

"Give me your ass."

She scoots up on her knees and braces herself. House gets behind her and rubs his hands over her ass cheeks, squeezing as his hands move down to her flesh.

"Hmm…smack my ass, House."

"You sure?"

"I wouldn't have asked if…hmm…"

House smacks her ass that makes her flinch, but she enjoys the hell out of it. He separates her cheeks and she pushes her hips up to accept him. He takes his dick in his hand and brushes it against her pussy, making her moan softly. She pushes closer to him for him to take the hint.

And he does.

He slides his half-erect dick inside her slowly to make sure she's ready for him. She is. He pushes in deeper inside and he moans when she tightens her PC muscles around his dick.

"Yeah, Cam…that…hmm…"

He grinds his hips against her ass, moving in small, deep circles. She moans his name as his head pounds into her deeper, and deeper still. She starts to rock back and forth, meeting his hips and grinding into him, as well.

House places his hands on her hips and pumps into her, increasing his speed as his cock is rock hard yet not ready to cum.

"Don'…stawp…ahh, yes…don' stawwwp…"

The sound of his hips meeting her flesh only adds to the sensation coursing through House, and he feels his orgasm building within him as he keeps hammering hard and deeper inside her. Cameron is whining uncontrollably, moaning louder and louder, an additional usage to House coming quicker than he wants to.

Her own orgasm is strong and irresistible, just as House is. Her shoulders tense and her mouth is wide open in a silent scream at feeling him pull almost out then plunge back in.

"Make meeee…oh…make me cum, House…NOW…oh, God…"

At her words, he continues to pummel inside her, she meeting his thrusts. Both of their grunts and groans echo throughout the room. Cameron is withering underneath him and a small orgasm begins and she releases her grip on his dick.

"No…tighten…don't lose your grip…" House mumbles.

Cameron again tightens her muscles around him that finally pushes House over the edge. He continues to fuck her with a hunger, lust – a primal instinct that drives him.

"Yeah, that's it, Cam…" he stutters. "Damn you feel so…"

Suddenly he lets his load off inside her, he grunting with a growl she's never heard from him before. His final thrust sends her closer to the head of the bed, but then she pushes back, allowing his dick to hit her g-spot once more before her own orgasm shoots through her.

"How…Houssse…oh, gawd…" she moans breathlessly.

He collapses on top of her as they both try to catch their breaths. The heat their bodies have generated a warmth between them that penetrates a place no one had ever been before. He buries her face at her neck, his lips against her ears.

"Cam?"

"Yeah?"

"Am I still an ass?"

She chuckles. "No."

"Do I have to wait another week before I can have you?"

"No, no. I don't think I'd…"

"How often can I have you?" House asks.

"Oh, shit. You can have me as often as you want," she answers.

"Where can I have you, Cameron?"

"Anywhere you want me."

"Is that a promise?" House asks, kissing her neck and nibbling on her ear.

"Yes, Greg, that's a promise."

"Good, Allison. Good."

THE END