Woohoo! This is gonna be a fun chapter. Not my first attempt at smut scenes but it will be my first time actually letting other people read them so… be nice? Please? Anyways, enjoy!
House left his keys with the bartender, not wanting to chance driving home as he usually would have, not with her trust at risk. She called them a cab, and they stumbled toward the door, always maintaining skin to skin contact. Immediately after clearing the doorway Cuddy dragged him into the darkness on the side of the building.
House followed eagerly, planting a searing kiss on her lips before whispering in her ear, "What about the cab?" She began to press slow lingering kisses to the hollow of his neck, one for each word," We will hear it pull up." He hummed with pleasure, then brought one hand up to her chin, lifting it gently, before capturing her lips again. Trapping her against the brick with the cage of his arms, he resumed his earlier exploration beneath her shirt. His fingers trailed over her ribs, his thumb circling her belly button, testing her, giving her the opportunity to stop him. She didn't, just continued to kiss him, sliding her tongue along his lip, demanding entrance. He obliged her happily, intoxicated as he was by the taste of her. He slowly slid one hand up till her breast rested in his palm, then ran his thumb over her pebbled nipple. The low moan that resulted sent a rush of blood to his nether regions, and he groaned.
He heard a car pull up and almost regretfully moved his hand, breaking the kiss simultaneously. He nearly laughed at Cuddy's expression, a disappointed pout, still managing to look sexy as hell. Her face was flushed with color, and her blue eyes were darkened with desire. He took her hand once again and led her to the cab. They piled into the back and he told the driver his address, before leaning over and pressing his lips to her neck, darting out his tongue to taste her.
The cab ride was fast, and the driver earned points for keeping quiet, even when the rear windows started to get a little foggy. House made sure to tip the man. He turned to Cuddy as the cabbie pulled away and pulled her into a searing kiss. They made their way slowly up to his apartment, stopping every so often along their way to catch their breath. Finally they reached his door, and he swiftly unlocked it, nearly falling into his entryway. They had kept their fire stoked sufficiently on the ride over, making out like a couple of teenagers in the back of the cab.
Now, away from prying eyes to heat rose to volcanic proportions, urgency melting them together. They shed their clothes and shoes quickly, fumbling over buttons and zippers until they stood there in their underwear. She admired the way the fabric of his boxers strained against his arousal. He tweaked her nipple through the thin fabric of her bra and she bit his lip, not quite hard enough to draw blood. He growled into her mouth then swept her legs from under her, catching her in his arms before carrying her down the hallway to his bedroom. He smiled at her shocked squeak, immensely pleased that he could do this for her.
He lowered her gently onto his bed, positioning himself over her carefully, his erection pressed into her belly. He pulled back for a moment, staring intently into her eyes, which were glowing with lust, "You sure you wanna do this?" he blurted before he could stop himself. Not sure what he would do if she said no, but he had to know. Had be absolutely certain that she wanted this just as badly as he did.
She met his cobalt blue eyes, somehow not surprised that he was still unsure, and touched by the vulnerability he was showing her. She decided to let her actions speak for her, burying her hand in his hair and kissing him for all she was worth, trying to feed all the desire burning in the pit of her stomach into it. A hoarse groan erupted from his throat and she smiled against his lips. Reaching her free hand between them she tugged on the waistband of his boxers. It was his turn to smile as he whispered against her lips,"Impatient are we? No way are my undies going off first. You've still got way too many clothes on." His hands moved to her bra, and he silently thanked a god he didn't believe in for lingerie with a front clasp.
He removed the garment and tossed it carelessly over his shoulder, his eyes not breaking from her breasts for a moment. No matter his many comments on her ass, Lisa Cuddy's breasts were by far his favorite asset. Dipping his head eagerly he took one spiked nipple into his mouth, swirling his tongue around before grazing it gently with his teeth. Her back arched up into his touch, and he cupped the other breast with his free hand. It's been 20 years since the last time we did this, oh god it was worth the wait, but damn I've been missing out. Her urgency returned, she wanted him inside her, now.
She impatiently pushed on his boxers again, and when she failed to get them off, she slipped her hand in and wrapped her fingers around him. He froze as he felt her smooth fingers gripping his member, squeezing gently, pumping him up and down. That sensation in itself had him approaching the edge, and he reached down to stop her. She smirked as he pulled down her panties and then his own boxers, pleased to have gotten what she wanted. He took a moment to take in her naked form below him, her eyes heavy with need. Need for him.
He weaved the fingers of his right hand into her raven curls, while his left trailed down her body, only stopping when he reached her hot wetness. He teased her with his fingers, testing to see if she was ready for him, before finding her clit, rubbing it with his thumb. A strange sound, like a purr and a growl slipped from her lips. He positioned himself between her thighs, the tip of his penis nudging her opening. He locked eyes with her again, then crashed his lips down onto hers at the exact moment he slid smoothly into her. The heat of her sex surrounded him fully, and he kept still while he allowed her to adjust to his size. She gasped, having forgotten just exactly how big he was. Slowly, he began to rock his hips forward, before pulling out almost all the way and thrusting back in. They found their rhythm quickly, increasing the tempo bit by bit. He began to roll his hips, hitting that perfect spot inside her each time, sending both of them hurtling to the edge. She cried out as her orgasm rocketed through her body, curling her toes. He felt her walls tighten around him and fell over the edge with her, spilling himself inside her. He pulled out and sprawled beside her, pulling her to his chest. Both of them completely spent, they quickly fell into peaceful slumber.
You get the morning after later… sorry if you hated it, I'll try to do better later on. Oh and next chapter should be fun. Leave a review on your way out please?